【Wu Xiao Wu】Mountains and Rivers Fall into Dreams

The second year after the Apocalypse Rebellion.

Xueluo Villa is still the same Xueluo Villa, and Xiao Se is still the same Xiao Se.

After all, Xiao Se asked someone to repair Xueluo Villa.Dilapidated roofs refurbished and repainted.The fence in the yard was also made stronger.The two lanterns at the door, which were damaged by the wind and could barely hold the candles, were replaced with new ones.

At this point, Xueluo Villa finally had a somewhat elegant feeling.There are also more guests.Most of them are businessmen who do business across cities.A dart master.Occasionally, there are one or two scholars rushing to take the exam.

The bleak days are no different from three years ago. Every day, he sits in front of his favorite window drinking tea and watching the scenery outside.Only when someone was making trouble in the inn, he would sigh, put down his teacup lightly, and then throw the person out with a stick.

Over time, Xueluo Villa has also become a well-known inn.The innkeeper is a man who looks noble and elegant but is extremely stingy. He can pay on credit, but he must not owe money.Otherwise, they will be served with sticks immediately.

Such a day, leisurely

and boring

After seeing off the last table of guests, the two waiters secretly looked at each other and nodded in unison.They wiped the table perfunctorily, gathered together, and slowly moved to the bleak table.

"What?" Xiao Se remembered that it was not yet the day to pay wages.

The two mistresses pushed each other, and the fat one said, "Boss, we have a question for you."

Xiao Se still had that lazy look, poking his chin and looking out of the window without raising his eyelids: "Say."

The thin one seemed to be smarter, and answered immediately: "The boss has been reluctant to repair the inn before, saying that he wanted to give people the feeling of being on the road. Why did he repair the inn after going out for a trip? Don't you want to feel like it?" They The boss is a refined man, they know it.Although the word Fengya is like a fairy tale to them, after all, if they don't understand such a Fengya inn, they still feel that it can't be justified.

However, Xiao Se's throat got stuck when he asked. At first, he just said this to fool them, but he didn't expect these two people to remember it so clearly.

He coughed and turned to look at the two of them.Stretching out his hand and pointing out the window, he pretended to be profound and asked, "What's there?"

The two mistresses stared outside for a long time, then looked at each other again, and said, "...Mountain?"

"Except for the mountains?"

"……road?"

Xiao Se took a sip of tea and said quietly: "There are roads in this area for hundreds of miles. The people who come here have long been tired of the feeling of being on the road. What they want is another feeling."

The two looked at each other and asked, "How does it feel?"

"Feeling at home."

A chuckle came out of nowhere, as if squeezed in abruptly.

Before the two mistresses had time to digest the new feeling the boss said, they were taken aback by the sudden laughter.Looking around, there is only one boss besides the two of them.No one else.

The two were shaking like sifting chaff, they almost didn't hug each other.

Xiao Se's face was indifferent, and he was not surprised by the laughter at all. Looking at the two young men with weak legs, he said coolly: "Monk, when will you learn how to eavesdrop on Liang Shangjun."

Someone fell from the top of his head, his white robe fluttered, and when the clothes fell, he was already standing firmly on the window eaves.There seemed to be a gust of wind, but the open windows did not shake at all.

Flying into the sky and chasing the moon, riding the waves to chase the stars.

The man's face is like white jade, his eyes are like starlight, his lips are vermilion, and there is a cinnabar forehead line between his brows.

The posture of heaven and man

It was Monk Wuxin, who was also the suzerain of Tianwaitian, Ye Anshi.

Wuxin laughed before saying anything, and said: "The little monk didn't eavesdrop, but he just heard Boss Xiao's remarks and found it really interesting, so he couldn't bear to disturb him. Why did Boss Xiao blame the little monk instead."

Xiao Se snorted coldly, and said: "If you don't go through the door, you have to go through the window, do you want me to thank you?" He said unforgiving words, but he had already poured a cup of tea in his hand and placed it opposite him.

Wuxin lightly jumped to the ground, sat opposite Xiao Se, and took a sip from the teacup without being polite to him.

The two young men looked at Wuxin in a daze, unable to recover.It's not that they haven't seen warriors before, but what they often see are thick-backed and rugged.Only Lei Wujie and the others were young and heroic.But every time, he obediently enters through the door.

I have never seen someone like this before, from the top of his head to standing on the window eaves, it seems that there is no weight, the light wind blows his clothes and sleeves, it seems that the next moment will go with the wind, and it seems that he It was a breeze blowing down from the top of the mountain.

The two said in a daze: "God... God..." They just murmured in a very low voice.But Xiao Se and Wu Xin still listened to the words without saying a word.

Wuxin chuckled again, narrowed her eyes, shook her head and said, "Suddenly I regret not coming earlier, Boss Xiao is full of interesting people here."

Xiao Se glared at him, then at Xiao Er again, and said coolly: "The evil monk is about the same. Have you ever seen such a monster-looking fairy?"

What he said is wrong, no one has ever seen a real god anyway, so how do you know there is no such god?

But the few people present didn't seem to care about this.

Xiao Se said again: "The god you are talking about is the number one sect of demons in the world."

Unintentionally and not annoyed, he uttered the Buddha's name and said, "Don't dare to do it, Boss Xiao praised you absurdly."

This monk, his skin is getting thicker!

Xiao Se snorted, stopped bickering with him, waved away Xiao Er who was still dazed by the side, and said pointingly: "Monk, but I haven't heard from you for a year, if you weren't on the top list Your name is still there, I thought you disappeared again."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wuxin's face, he coughed lightly, and said, "Don't mention the old things again. Didn't the little monk rush to find Boss Xiao without stopping after he dealt with the matter of Tianwaitian? The last time I came from the corridor Yue Fudi sneaked out and came back after a long time, but he was taught a good lesson by the two uncles, so he must be the suzerain for a few days in peace."

Xiao Se glanced at him, finally reluctantly accepted the statement, and returned to that lazy look.Asked: "Then how long are you going to stay this time?"

Wuxin propped her chin, approached him with a smile, and said, "It's fine for two or three days, or for a year or so, it all depends on Boss Xiao's sincerity."

Xiao Se didn't feel the slightest joy, but a trace of solemnity flashed in his heart, but he still had an indifferent look on his face, and said: "A year and a half? Come on, I'm afraid that your two uncles will smash my shop, My shop is small, but I can't stand the trouble."

Wuxin sighed, shook her head and said: "Okay, don't talk to me anymore, I came out this time to explain to them. The date of return is uncertain, and I just want to visit old friends."

Xiao Se's heart that had been hanging since he saw Wu Xin finally fell to the ground.

There are too many variables in Wuxin, so many that she is completely out of Xiao Se's control.So Xiao Se couldn't help but think more about him.