Golden Hairpin and Half Lan Que of Online Games

"Leng Hong! Since Aotian has left, the things in your hand should be handed over to the public." Guardian Zhixin was upset when he saw the huge pile of equipment in Leng Hong's hands, and usually called him a helper. I can't afford it, but I am willing to spend a lot of money to make equipment for Aotian!

Leng Hong was still in a daze after being greatly stimulated, but when she heard Guardian Zhixin's words, she suddenly turned her head around and looked into her eyes suspiciously, as if she was about to eat her.

Guardian Zhixin is used to bullying Leng Hong, and Leng Hong has always been submissive. She has never seen Leng Hong's face before, and her face turned pale with fright, and she insisted on staring at him, as if she wanted to find her With some momentum, he said, "What are you doing? I..."

"Get out!" Leng Hong uttered a word coldly, turned around and left, leaving Guardian Zhixin stomping her feet angrily.He still remembers the look in Aotian's eyes when he left, he still remembers Aotian's coquettish and cute appearance, he still remembers many things, but now the person who did this thing has to leave... No, this can't work, he wants to find him !

Leng Hong quickly rushed out the door, running crazily.He doesn't know what he wants, he just knows that he can't let go of this person.

Once upon a time, in a huge house, there was a naughty ghost with a smile on his face who took his hand, and the gloomy world was lit up instantly, and even life became brighter.

He ran crazily, the small yard where he lived, the woods where Aotian often practiced, the sea of ​​flowers where he saw the moon together... It seemed that he had searched every place Aotian would go, but there was none.It turned out that when Aotian didn't want to see someone, he really couldn't find him.He stopped, gasping for breath, his mind blank.Why do you want to chase it out?What exactly do you want?He didn't know anything, Aotian's mischievous smile flashed in his mind, and he was more at a loss.

"Hi, Xiao Hong'er, we meet again!"

It's Aotian's voice!He turned around suddenly, and there was no one behind him.All delusions are all ignorance.His face was itchy, and he subconsciously reached out to touch it. There were water stains, so it turned out that he was crying.

At the same time, on the bustling streets of the capital, a man wearing shabby novice clothes was walking slowly. The cloak was made of fine fur, and its value was completely out of proportion to the rags on his body.There was no expression on his face, and he only had a long gun in his hand. He looked like a lunatic.

"Hey, take a look, is that person over there sick?" One of them whispered to the other.

"Who knows!" The other person lowered his voice, "Look at the cloak he is wearing is so good, didn't he spend all his money on the cloak?"

"Then isn't he sick? What's the use of a cloak, it won't work in summer!"

"Are you not sick? If you are not sick, who would dress up like this and go out for a walk! Look at the spear in his hand, that kind of long and heavy thing, is it good for fighting monsters?" Another person sneered.

"That's right!" the man echoed, "It's not the service area for martial arts, but with a broken gun, you really think you are a hero!"

The person called "crazy" didn't say a word about what they said. Who would know that this person is the guardian of the world's largest gang of dragon slayers?This long spear was ridiculed by everyone, who would know that this is the top ten artifacts on the weapon list?There is no normality in the affairs of the world. Originally, when Aotian was at home with all the attention, he never thought that one day he would indulge blindly for a man...

"Why are you like this?" Mo Zhanfeng was shocked when he saw Aotian walk into the Mo family mansion.It's also a coincidence, originally Mo Zhanfeng and Cheng Dieyi moved to another place, just came back today to pick up some seasonal clothes, and ran into Aotian.

"Ah, it's not a big deal." Aotian smiled indifferently, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the stone bench in the yard, "Is there any wine? Bring it out and have a drink!"

"Are you paying the bill?" Mo Zhanfeng said so, but he picked up a small shovel from the flowerbed beside him and started digging under a patch of unclean.

"Hey, I'm poor now!" Aotian was not angry, but laughed out loud.

"Then I have pity on you." Mo Zhanfeng dug out two wine jars under the tree, and threw Aotian one.

Aotian pulled the lid off and started to drink wildly.

System prompt: Drink Dao Jian Ran Fenghua OL's top ten famous wines - 'Nuer Hong', and add one level to the internal strength 'Smooth Meridians'.

When Aotian heard the system prompt, he was only slightly taken aback, and then he pretended not to have seen it before, and started to drink indifferently.Entering this service area is only for Leng Hong, and now that you have returned the equipment, what kind of affection can there be?What's the use of having this skill?Don't mention it.

"The name of this wine is 'Daughter Red'. It was originally added by the old homeowner when I bought the house." Mo Zhanfeng also slapped open the mouth of the altar to seal it, took a sip, and said, "The old homeowner is from Shaoxing. The old way of brewing wine, when his daughter is full moon, he chooses several jars of wine, seals the mouth of the jar with mud, and buries it under a big tree, and wants to take it out to entertain relatives and guests when his daughter is married."

"Then why is it in your hands?"

"Because the sweetheart of the man's daughter left him, the girl hanged herself in the woods north of the city in despair."

"Nonsense, there is no forest in the north of this city." Aotian rolled his eyes at him, and laughed while holding the wine jar in his hand, "It's really good wine, but this story is a little fake."

"Maybe I've misremembered, maybe it's in the woods in the south of the city." Mo Zhanfeng didn't comment, and didn't argue.

"Just talk nonsense to coax me."

"You are coaxing yourself." Mo Zhanfeng sighed, Aotian looked downcast, it is not difficult to imagine what happened, probably Aotian had already parted ways with the Dragon Slayer Gang.Aotian is a person who values ​​friendship, and he may not care about gains and losses on weekdays, but if it's about being popular, it's another matter.

"So what?" Aotian sneered, "It's far better than being fooled by others."

"You clearly still love him." Mo Zhanfeng looked at Aotian's expressionless face, and only lamented the impermanence of the world, people like Aotian were originally expected to be high and high, and there was no need to suffer such grievances.If it wasn't because Leng Hong was still in the gang, I'm afraid that Aotian's temperament would directly take those members of the Dragon Slayer Gang, so why should he wrong himself.

Aotian paused, just smiled and said: "I should have forgotten it long ago, but now it's messed up."

"If you can let it go, you don't have to come to me." Mo Zhanfeng tugged at Aotian's cloak, "This cloak is not your style, and I will know who it is if you don't tell me. If you really can let it go , Just untie it and burn it."

Aotian froze in place and didn't move for a long time.

"If you still love him, go back and look for him. After all, he himself is an innocent poor man." Mo Zhanfeng put the wine jar in his hand on the table, "I have to go back, Dieyi is still there." Waiting for me at home. You drink this wine slowly, and go back when you have finished drinking and figured it out. No matter what you do, just hope that you will not regret what you have done in the future."

"Go back." Aotian smiled wryly.These things will have to be faced sooner or later, if it is broken, it will be broken, or else it will climb back and be a love slave like before. There are only two choices, and outsiders can't tell why.He thought of the cold red surprised eyes, and his heart still couldn't help but ache.

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