The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Chapter 690: Ghost in the bamboo forest

On the first New Year’s Eve when he first entered the world, on the rare and quiet New Year’s Eve of this noisy Taoist temple, Gu Zheng put his arm around the white-browed hero and General Hua on his shoulder, carefully opening his master’s relic once again. Box.

  

   In this box, he has a gourd that he has never opened before.

  

   In the memory of this body, among this gourd is his master's rare treasure...wine.

  

   Of course, if it were ordinary wine, Gu Zheng would not use it for celebration and remembrance until this time.

  

   The wine in this gourd is the most famous wine produced in the southern part of the Yangtze River in the original state of Wu.

  

   Feiqing Xuan and drinking green 酃, Fang double bridle and embarrassed.

  

   is talking about this kind of wine.

  

   is different from the current fruit wines like peach blossoms and pear blossom white, it is really high-grade wine made from grains at that time.

  

'boom'

  

   As the gourd stopper was pulled out by Gu Zheng, a faint aroma of wine wafted out. Gu Zheng, who had not drunk for a long time, took a deep breath with this breath.

  

   A mellow scent of wine... straight into the nostrils.

  

   "Good wine, good wine! Gulu."

  

   The clear drink, just after Gu Zheng raised his neck, slid into his throat along his tongue, and flowed into his abdomen as he swallowed.

  

   At the entrance and exit, the unwarmed Zhijiu was so cool that Gu Zheng, who was still warm in the room, shuddered.

  

   But when the wine really flows into the abdomen, a warm current that resembles a tide returns from the stomach to the point of the throat.

  

   The inexplicable heat flow warmed the drinker's body, stimulated his still sober head, sweetened the taste buds of his tongue, and delighted the lonely soul alone.

  

   After taking this sip, Gu Zheng couldn't even stop the car.

  

   He felt that the drinks in this huge gourd, according to his mass, he could come to ten gourds.

  

   Unfortunately, he forgot that this world is not his real world, and this body is not his original body.

  

   This white steamed bun, which has never been dipped in wine since he was born, is just that according to the speed of Gu Zheng's drinking, after four or five sips, his face is flushed.

  

   When Gu Zheng ignorantly raised his head and poured half a gourd, the feedback from this body became obvious instantly.

  

   At this time, Gu Zheng's body is hot and his head is hot, his eyes are blurred and his feet are soft.

  

   shook and swayed, I only felt that the world was spinning, there seemed to be a fire in his chest, a rush of heat surrounded him, and he couldn't get out or take it back.

  

   And this kind of heat caused Gu Zheng, who was leaning on the couch alone, to jump to the ground, instantly awakening the drowsy white eyebrows and the drooping general Hua.

  

   The dog and chicken, the breeder who looked at them like a hood, suddenly burst into laughter after landing.

  

   "Haha, comfortable, burn the universe! I'm about to explode!"

  

   "Run, I'm Seaman!"

  

   After speaking, Gu Zheng, whose robe was still open, ran out of the courtyard carrying the wine gourd, and ran straight down the back hillside.

  

   "Wow, woof, woof"

  

   There was another jitter.

  

   What else can I do when I run into such an unconscious host?

  

   chase it?

  

   The white-browed hero on the side made a vertical leap, and jumped off the couch, intending to follow his master's pace to protect him from the side.

  

But the quirky General Hua threw a robe on the bed off the bed with a peck, and it happened to be clasped on the top of the white-browed hero, indicating his little brother, even if he chased it out, he would always take it with him. A piece of clothing?

  

   The two animals with aura at heart looked at each other silently, and went out hurriedly with the white-browed hero dangling his clothes, as their action to end the exchange.

  

   As for General Hua, he held his proud head high, found a comfortable position on the bed again, shrank his body, closed his eyes, and squinted again to sleep.

  

   If I don't sleep in the middle of the night, I will run out only when my brain is broken.

  

   No, Gu Zheng, whose brain was broken, even though he was only wearing a thin robe, had never felt any cold because of this alcoholic attack.

  

   Once upon a time, many people of an ethnic group living in the far north froze to death on the streets because of alcoholism. Basically, it is the same situation as the current Gu Zheng.

  

   However, Gu Zheng is still a strong mind. Even if he is drunk, his instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages still leads this mad body to a safer and safer position.

  

   No, he was a rare indulgence. He just drank a sip, then screamed loudly, screamed and drank... and ran into the small bamboo forest behind him.

  

   To talk about this piece of woods, Gu Zheng doesn't come often on weekdays.

  

   One is because this was originally the place where he collected the ingredients, the soil where the bamboo shoots naturally grow in the spring.

  

  Secondly, this bamboo forest can be regarded as the result of his gluttonous mouth. Master transplanted and planted it the day after tomorrow and slowly expanded.

  

   Where people see things and think about things and make people feel bad, Gu Zheng usually walks around unless he is forced to do so.

  

   But today, he walked through this huge forest in one breath, with an aura of indomitable progress.

  

   "Huh? Who is it? Who is there?"

  

   In this wilderness, deep in the mountains and bamboo forests, how can light and shadow sway indistinctly?

  

   My own body is really unbelievable, and only a few sips of wine made myself hallucinate?

  

   Gu Zheng, who passed through most of the bamboo forest, unconsciously slowed down his pace after seeing the unclear sight in front, but his breathing became rapid.

  

   Is there really ghosts in this world?

  

  Is the side door left behind by the master of study for more than half a year, can it finally come in handy today?

  

   Come, come, what a monster ahead, let us fight for 300 rounds.

  

   A full moon hangs in the sky, and the blue light shines like frost on the face.

  

   At this time, Gu Zheng was brave and courageous. He touched his free left hand to the place where the mahogany sword was hung on his waist, and then screamed loudly.

  

   "I am the eye of the sky, chasing the sky. My eyes are like thunder and lightning, and they are shining. See the outside and the inside, everything is invincible!"

  

   "Hey! What a monster, don't hesitate to reveal his true body!"

  

   The spell of exorcism was roared out, but the hand on the left side of the waist couldn't be pulled off.

  

  I didn't bring a sword, my own...does it work?

  

The matter has already reached the point where he can't help thinking about it, because he only took a gourd and his other hand was empty. Following the flying vertical, he has jumped out of the densest part of the bamboo forest and succeeded. Leaped over the relatively flat sparse land.

  

   And in this large open space, there are only three or two small bamboo trees, he has to face it alone, one or two three, four, five, six, seven... there are seven people watching and the next attack that will be greeted.

  

Um?

  

   Why did you talk about people just now?

  

   Gu Zheng, who shook his gloomy head vigorously~www.wuxiaspot.com~, once again looked intently, and in this empty field, the people facing him face to face.

  

   Because they all have shadows.

  

   Why don’t you sleep at home in the middle of the night?

  

   Gu Zheng doesn’t know?

  

   Just in the time between him and these seven neuroses with big eyes and small eyes, Gu Zheng asked bald these words.

  

   "Who are you? Why are you wandering in the middle of my mountain?"

  

"Oh?"

  

   As soon as the white buns started asking questions, the seven people who had been startled by Gu Zheng's sudden appearance first glanced at each other, and then laughed again.

  

   "Little brother, no, it looks like a spiritual practitioner."

  

   "We still want to ask you what the little Taoist priest said, why don't you see it in the middle of the night, but wander among the mountains and forests?"

  

   "Oh!" Gu Zheng, who belched a drink, shook the gourd in his hand to express his feelings.

  

   "Gai is because the moonlight is too beautiful, the wind is too bleak, this cloud is ashamed to see people, and this heart is too restless."

  

   "Only by coming into this rusty bamboo forest and taking the essence of the moonlight between heaven and earth, can I calm my swollen and fiery body and relieve my sadness." 8))!!

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