C46 (1/2)

Although the spring breeze caressed the ground, the flowers had yet to bloom. The muddy mountain road was covered with thin layers of ice, and it was not easy for people to traverse it, not to mention an old horse that was late in the evening carrying large luggage. Both of them were purchased by Little Raksha as rations, and the two of them who were dressed nicely did not have any good intentions.

His luggage was scattered all over the ground, all saying that this old horse knew his way, so this horse from Qingzhou turned and galloped towards the direction he came from. His face was green from anger, which had been chasing after the horse for a long time, picked up a rock and threw it at the back of the horse, cursing: ”F * ck you, don't let me catch you again, otherwise I'll roast you to eat you up in my next life with your surname.”

That little Rakshasi clapped Wen Ye's shoulder with his hands behind his back as if he was an ”elder” and said: ”Don't be angry, just run away. Speaking of being strong and strong, Taoist master, aren't you more capable than this old horse?”

Wenye opened his mouth and spoke imposingly, ”Of course, I …” Halfway through his words, he looked at the smiling face of little Raksha and suddenly his entire body shivered. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, ”...” After walking ten steps and lying on the Dragon Tiger Mountain for half a month, my body has been weakened and I don't have any strength left in my body. ”

The smile on the little Rakshasi's face became even wider, but in Wen Ye's opinion, the smile was full of evil intentions: ”Look at me, a little girl with such a skinny body, how could I carry such heavy luggage?”

Wen Ye fiercely spat and pointed at little Raksha, scolding, ”You shameless damn monster, I don't even know how old you are. You still call yourself a little girl, even if you don't want to feel ashamed, I'll be embarrassed on your behalf …”

Wenye instantly stopped talking, because the little Raksha raised his hand and giggled with a face full of smiles, ”Old Man Little Jie, if you keep talking, I'll hit you.”

Wen Ye instantly shrunk his neck. This little Rakshasi had set his hand on him, and he knew it very well. Everyone said that people were good at being bullied, so when he picked up his luggage and walked on the mountain path, he didn't feel so bad.

”This young lord is kind, I won't lower myself to the same level as that girl.”

This was what the literary industry thought.

After passing through the mountain, the road became flat, and strange rocks were littered all over the place. Under the green mountains, green smoke rose slowly into the air. It was a tavern situated at the side of the road, which was the kind of tavern that the vast earth did not lack. There were horse drivers and merchants everywhere, and some had their eyes on business opportunities while others had their own imitations. Even though this restaurant was small, the money earned every year was no less than that of the restaurants in Chang An City.

Why?

The road was difficult, and the weary travellers saw a place to rest. Who would not eat a good meal and sleep well? Therefore, no one was willing to bargain with these restaurants. There are so many good wines and houses. If you don't live here, those who don't need money will live here. If you can endure the cold and hunger of the night, you can go there.

Of course, those people did not lack money. If it was the civil industry, they would rather go out for a whole night than to spend this money. That person was sitting on the steps of the restaurant with a bowl of rice porridge in his hands. He was smiling as he looked at the busy path in the courtyard. If that wasn't the case, who else could it be? All of the travelling soldiers avoided him as if they had seen a plague god. After all, this small path seemed like a silly path and no one wanted to provoke someone that was' stupid '. At the side, Little Rakshasi was also smiling as he carried a bowl of congee and sat on the steps, looking at the people who were passing by. Strangely, all of the people who had been travelling before him were happy to let her watch them, and some of them even took out a few silvers to buy some good food for Little Rakshasi.

Wen Ye immediately asked unhappily, ”We're both in the same position. Why didn't you just give her a bowl of rice porridge?”

The man was also confused and said, ”If you were half as pretty as this little girl, I would give it to you too.”

Looking at the man's back as he twisted his butt and entered the wine shop, Luosha fiercely spat, then used his hand to stroke the back of Wenye's head, looking like a pacifying dog, ”Good day, my silver taels, sooner or later, won't you steal them and buy them to drink?”

When Wen Ye heard this logic, he did not continue to argue.

The snow on the roof of the building turned into raindrops under the illumination of the sun. It was much colder than the snow on a snowy day, but Wenye still stubbornly sat on the stairs. Even though his nose was frozen blue and purple, he didn't raise his butt. At the end, he added, ”I will treat.”