no return date

Although Lanxingtan is just a few shallow broken pools, every night, the stars in the sky are reflected in the water one by one, swaying with the water in the breeze, it is really like holding the stars in your arms.It's a pity that no matter how nice the name is, this place is also deserted.

There are several shallow waters and weeds are spreading, but many crocodiles have multiplied.Such a place, in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley where hundreds of flowers are shining, is really inconspicuous, so no one wants to come.

However, if disciple Wanhua accidentally passed by, he would find that this place is very different from a few years ago.

A few semi-new small earthen houses stand in the dry place around Lanxingtan. The crocodiles that used to run amok are gone, and the shallow water beach has also been repaired. There are a few lotus flowers growing randomly in it, which is a bit interesting.Around the water beach, several fields were enclosed, and some red and green vegetables were planted in them, which were very lush at this time.

It was a cloudless and sunny day, but the sun was a bit basking in the sun, but sitting under the shade of a tree with the cool breeze blowing, it was also comfortable.

Lu Guiming was holding a bunch of chili peppers in his hand, and was stringing them up one by one, planning to hang them on the wall, drying them into glowing red chili strings, and putting them inside when cooking, it would really enhance the color.Especially I heard that people in Sichuan love spicy food, and they don't like spicy food.When he first started to eat it, he was so dizzy by the spiciness of this thing, he didn't know what it was delicious, but now he is used to it, and he can't live without it.

He looked at the pepper in his hand, and remembered the first time he saw Tang Wuchen.It was the first time he left the desert and came to Datang. Everything he saw was new. In Tangmen, the secluded bamboo sea was a scene he had never seen before, but he didn't know if it was plotted against him or what. That day, his eyes and hands were in burning pain. He went to a doctor to see a doctor, but he met Tang Wuchen.

Thinking of this, I feel a little sad again.When Tang Wuchen told him to wait here, he shouldn't have left. In that case, he might have returned long ago.

In the past seven years, he has repeatedly struggled with whether to go to Tang Wuchen, but he believes in Tang Wuchen. He has always followed his word, and since he promised to come to him, he will definitely come.What if I went out to look for him, Tang Wuchen found him, didn't see him, and left disappointed.

It was time for Wanhua and Tangmen to communicate with each other again. The disciples of Tangmen who came this year did not speak very well in the official words of Tangmen, with a strong smell of hot pot. The disciples of Wanhua were very happy to hear it.

He also laughed. Before coming to Datang, he heard some seniors say that Datang has a vast territory and a large population. The most interesting thing is that there are many kinds of words. They are all from Datang, but people from one place, Can't understand the words of another place.

He didn't really believe it at first, but later he came and realized that it was really so.People from Chang'an can speak Mandarin very well, but people from other places will inevitably have some accents.

But Tang Wuchen also speaks Mandarin very well.Never had a hot pot smell.

Once, on a whim, he asked him: "Wuchen, what do you people in Shuzhong say? Let me listen to you."

Tang Wuchen glanced at him and asked, "What did you say?"

He also couldn't think of what to say for a while, thinking secretly in his heart.I don't know if he is willing to say that he likes me or not.

After saying this idea, Tang Wuchen's eyes on him also changed, but he just kept silent.

He was somewhat looking forward to it, but also a little apprehensive. At first he just thought about it casually, but seeing that he refused to say anything, he felt as if he was being scratched by a cat's paw, and he felt uncomfortable at all.

He pulled Tang Wuchen's sleeve and rubbed it coquettishly. Tang Wuchen turned his head to look at him, saw his pitiful eyes, couldn't help showing a smile, and said in an ethereal voice, "Gua Wazi."

Although it was a word he didn't understand, when it came out of Tang Wuchen's mouth, he still felt it was as sweet as a fairy's voice, and later pestered Tang Wuchen, asking him to speak his hometown dialect to himself over and over again.

Every time Tang Wuchen was helplessly entangled by him, he would dismiss him with the word "guawazi". When he said it, he must have a helpless smile, and every word he uttered was full of pampering.