: Extra Anase (9)

Ficus pumila's injury healed.
Ah Cheng gave her a hat with a veil and took her out to see the world every day.
"Acheng, what is it, pretty boy?"
Ficus pumila stepped back half of his body, leaning his face to Ah Cheng's ear from the back, gently scratching his earlobe with the plain white veil, which made him a little itchy.
Ah Cheng's fingers twitched, and he felt unwell.
A certain dead young man in his heart began to struggle.
"A pretty boy is a good-looking boy."
"Oh, yeah, there are so many people who call you pretty boys."
"This is courtesy, just like many people call you a pretty girl."
Ah Cheng explained that he doesn't like Guangdong, but it is a very tolerant place, where people want to get lost and be gradually assimilated.
They could only stay here until Daddy bought the boat.
"Acheng," Pui Li pointed to the restaurant on the street, "what's that character?"
"Claypot rice."
"Huh? Claypot? What kind of claypot is it?"
"Hen." Ah Cheng slipped and said a witty remark.
"Hehehe, ha." Pui Li smiled happily.
Ah Cheng felt extremely refreshed, and the smile of the mountain ghost girl always healed people's hearts, and it was a good medicine, making people's hearts smashing.
Ah Cheng shook his head lightly without saying anything. However, the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.
"Acheng, look, martial arts competition."
At the end of the street came a group of handymen in red, beating gongs and drums. Among them, three men who watched the old were distributing the essays, and there were people in the back row holding large flags.
During the whole process, there was noisy instrumental music, and the group of them didn't even say a word. It was like a group of puppets playing music, or transparent people who lifted the opening cloth before the opening of acrobatics.
"What is a martial arts contest."
Achievement explained that a certain family wanted to marry a daughter, so it invited outstanding heroes to take a test of more talented martial arts in the venue, and the winner was called to be the husband-in-law.
"What is marriage?"
"It's just two people together." Ah Cheng smiled bitterly. "But we don't count as such."
"why?"
"There is no why."
"Acheng, I want to marry you."
"No, you don't want to."
"I really want to!" Ping Li gently beat Ah Cheng's back, and he felt an empty voice echoing in his chest.
"...When you learn more books and understand the truth, you will know."
Ah Cheng said something he didn't believe in, with a difficult tone.
When I returned to the inn and entered the lobby, I saw Daddy drinking at the counter, and the shopkeeper was also holding a small white porcelain wine glass, chatting with Daddy.
Ah Cheng rarely sees A-Daddy in such a relaxed posture.
Leaning on the table, his right hand propped his head, his face was flushed with drunkenness, and the smile at the corners of his mouth, if not, even gives a feeling of kindness, his eyes blurred, dizzy, like yawning The look afterwards is lazy and comfortable.
Ah Cheng led Ficus pumila from the door, and did not enter his father's field of vision.
There are a dozen tables and chairs in the lobby. It is now a restaurant. The guests are eating and drinking, and the noise is very noisy. Ah Cheng's arrival did not arouse everyone's attention.
I deliberately chose a low table in the corner for dinner. It is close to the pillars and even curtains. It can be regarded as a small compartment. Here, Ficus pumila can take off the hat to reveal its true face.
Xiao Er is familiar with each other, and the first sentence when he walked over, "beautiful boy, still like yesterday? Three hot dishes, two cold dishes, four or two rice bowls, two or two rice bowls, right?"
"Yes."
Xiao Er went back to the kitchen with a smile.
Guests always like to talk about current affairs when they eat.
Not long ago, investigations into the culprit of the King Kong Sect's demise came out.
It is said to be an evil person from the world of Heitian Waidao.
They did not know what method they used to cross the galaxy.
The remnants of the King Kong Sect and the overlords of the remaining 13 sects are urgently negotiating to convene the warriors of the world in advance to restart the battle between good and evil.
"It's said that the last war was won easily. It turned out that the opponent saved the strength, really treacherous!"
The guests were all attacking the cunning of the evil stars and evil spirits. Ah Cheng went to see his father through the curtain. He was still drinking. He didn't make any extra moves. He couldn't even see a little restless manner from his back, his feet. , Resting on the horizontal board of the high stool, motionless.
Daddy should hate those evil spirits most.
Ah Cheng felt that A-daddy was taking them to escape. This is the fact. The young man who was vigorous on the battlefield of good and evil is now a coward. What makes him weak?
Ah Cheng guessed that it might be his father's ridiculous ideal.
To live in seclusion, curl up, and be a long-lived turtle.
...
Dad bought the boat, and they went to sea and left the land, where war was starting.
There are islands along the way, but not everyone is suitable for living.
Dad seems to know everything. He doesn't show his skills normally, but whether he is sailing or surviving, he is extremely proficient. He is like an old fisherman who has lived on a boat for a lifetime, not a farmer who has lived inland for a long time.
Ah Cheng didn't ask, he was just in charge of good food.
To be honest, what he did was not delicious, there was no sauce and vinegar, only crude sea salt, the same sea fish, except for the bitter and salty and light meaty taste, nothing else could surprise the tip of the tongue.
Dad always has what to eat, and Acheng doesn't waste the food he makes, but Ficus pumila is really not happy to eat.
Ah Cheng secretly gave her the only last flower.
After being picked for a few months, the epiphany is still alive.
Ficus pumila is very happy with this flower ~EbookFREE.me~.
She began to accept the crude part of the human diet.
Leaving the land, leaving the dispute, but also leaving the enjoyment.
The three people drifting at sea have no way of knowing the battle.
Both Acheng and Ada have been identified as defectors, and the commander responsible for passing the news to them blocked them.
In each province, there is one person who is responsible for passing official documents to Wenzheng, who is passed down to the school officials in each city, and then down to the commander. Each commander is responsible for one hundred households, so it is also called Baihuling.
The last message that the commander sent them was that the whole land is under martial law, only sailing into the sea is not allowed, and those who cross provinces need to have guides. If they violate the order, they will be dealt with as defecting.
This is a very serious punishment. It can even be said that Ah Cheng and his son are dead now, unless they will never return to land and will never be found.
A-da was very indifferent to this, but Acheng was very angry.
But with pumila, the two of them never quarreled.
Finally, at the end of autumn, they found a unique island with plenty of fresh water, deep forests, and some abandoned houses by the beach. It is estimated that they had lived with fishermen. Now the aborigines have all gone to war. Of course, the houses are also empty.
The three start a new life.
...
One day, Ah Cheng woke up from a meditation session. There was a warm feeling from the pan pattern that had not seen any movement for a long time. Someone sent a message.
He thought for a while and felt to observe, but the people who saw it surprised him.
It is their commander.
"Wanted order: Shangui Puli, the appearance of the woman, is the culprit of the war. Those who find the whereabouts will be rewarded with a reward of ten thousand yuan. Those who are arrested and brought to justice can get three books of God's first-order martial arts."
Ah Cheng's face was pale, and his body was shaking, only feeling dizzy.
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