Chapter 2: Chance encounter

There is a secret in Qiqiao Sanqiu. No one knows this secret except Zhou Zishu, and probably not many people will know it in the future. If seven nails are nailed at a time, people will not be able to do so at the time. Zhou Zishu, probably enough to take a breath to tell him to leave the palace, I'm afraid he can't reach the gate of the palace.
But if you nail it every three months, let the nail grow into your body little by little, become one with yourself, and slowly adapt, although you have to blow out the wax after three years, but you can still get five. It's successful, and you can speak and act like normal people, but you have to endure the pain of eclipse bone erosion for 18 months.
I heard that the pain alone can make people crazy, but Zhou Zishu thought happily that this rumor turned out to be wrong. At least he is not crazy now, not only is not crazy, he feels that he does n’t seem to be so happy in his life. Relaxing time.
The skylight will naturally have follow-up monitoring of the people who asked to leave. Who, when and when to leave, where to settle, and where to be buried, have detailed records, like a huge net. I won't be able to come out for a lifetime.
Poor he died half his life, after all, he still has a few henchmen.
Zhou Zishu, the skylight leader propped up by the Emperor Rongjia in the past, is a martial artist with high skill, and he is very good at easy-handling. When he walked into the crowd, no one recognized it.
And the most horrible shadow that walked in the palace disappeared from the world in this way, and all that remained was a thin horse riding all the way through the thatched wilderness and humming the country minor, flattering. Homeless man.
Became the first person out of this horrible net.
He wore a not-so-exquisite human leather mask on his face, and smeared himself with a pale and yellowish look. He seemed to be a sick man who could kick his legs at any time. He looked at the water while drinking water by the river and felt it was appropriate. My true situation, the more I saw the more satisfied, I took a sheep out of a set of coarse clothes at the roadside farmer's house, took off the original brocade, burned it, and tied a half-rusted hip flask on the waist, which contained half A jug of crudely made jug.
I remembered that I had been hidden in the palace for many years. I had never walked the river or lake with my first name, and I did n’t even have to change my name, so I happily got on the road.
He had nowhere to go. He said that Jiangnan is good, so he wanted to go to Jiangnan to see, stop and do all the tricks to rob the rich, help the poor, and go through Kaifeng, walk in Penglai, and slowly, more than three months, until Caoqing Lily Jiangnan.
As soon as I arrived, I dived into the wine cellar on the first floor of the world, tasted the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and was drunk and dreamy. It was beautiful, but I felt that this day was no better.
After more than ten days, I drank too much for a while, and almost found my whereabouts. I also felt that although the wine was good, after all, it was soft and less interesting, so I left my silver and left the wine cellar.
After more than ten days, the image was even worse. He wore a sickly ghost's face and accompanied the insignificant facial features with him, which was an authentic look and a suit of clothes. After more than ten days in the wine, it almost became a distiller's grain, and the messy hair drooped down like a beggar.
So when sitting on the side of the road with his eyes closed and basking in the sun, there was actually a little fat baby who walked past him, and came back abruptly, hit him, and found a piece from his body. The copper plate was pinched in his hand, but he didn't know where to put it. After searching for a long time, he asked, "Uncle, what is your bowl?"
He was immediately taken away by an adult at home, only to let him cry and laugh.
Many years have passed, and the friends and caring people of the past have either died or left the country. Zhou Zishu leaned on the corner of the wall, stretched his limbs, and basked in the warm sun, with a smile on his mouth. I began to wonder, what are the plans for so many years?
When I was young, I always felt that I was an extraordinary talent. I took everything from myself to me, I was so clever, I knew what I was doing, and I was very knowledgeable. I did n’t seem to have a career. The next life is like this, but now when I think about it, what do I want to do?
What's left?
However, I gave up my free body and made a royal slave to the royal family. I went around and lost everything I had. So far, I have no loneliness, and I have deliberately tried to redeem myself. I still think I can do it. Quite smart.
Suddenly he felt sad again, only to feel that there was no more stupid person in the world, but he could not be stupid.
How many years haven't been the case, my brain was empty and sunbathing on the roadside? The ridiculous pedestrians on the side of the road are all in a hurry, rushing back and forth like death, it's even more anxious than he is farting fast.
Just listening to the restaurant next to it, a woman said crisply, "My son, look at that man. If he says he wants food, he doesn't even have a broken bowl. If he doesn't, then he sits all morning in Babadi. , Do nothing, just smirk, isn't it a fool? "
Although Zhou Zishu now has only half of his kung fu, his ear strength is still as good as that year. Although the woman was separated by a noisy street and the voice was not loud, he told him to listen to it without a word.
Before he could laugh at himself secretly, the next moment, another man said, "He's sunbathing."
The man's voice was very nice, low and deep, spitting words very slowly, but not sticky.
Zhou Zishu couldn't help looking up, and saw the second floor of the restaurant on the street leaning on the railing. A beautiful girl in purple clothes was sitting opposite a man in a gray coat. The man's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were very Black, as if the light had been sucked in. This black and white is clear. It seems that it is not like a living person. Zhou Zishu looked up so closely that his eyes met him.
The gray-clad man missed his eyes expressionlessly, then turned his head expressionlessly, intently eating the food on the table.
Zhou Zishu couldn't help laughing, saying that the vast sea of ​​people even met a confidant.
The girl in purple clothes still had a pair of big watery glasses on him. After a long while, she couldn't help it, and when she knew the gray man, she jumped to the underground floor and ran to Zhou Zishu, saying: "I'm asking, how about I invite you to dinner?"
Zhou Zishu looked at her lazily and shook her head: "Xiaoshan, you might as well invite me to drink."
The girl in purple smiled sweetly and turned back to the upstairs and shouted, "My son, what a fool you call me a good man!"
It's a pity that the gray-clad man didn't seem to hear it. He didn't give her a single look, and only devoted himself to eating. It seemed like the sky was falling and he couldn't obliterate his love for food.
The girl in purple asked, "Everyone else wants food. Why do you want wine alone? What is good about wine, can you manage it?"
Because of her beautiful appearance, Zhou Zishu couldn't help but want to say a few more words to her, and then said half-jokingly: "Drink red with wine."
The girl in purple was stunned, and couldn't help but laugh and couldn't stop laughing. She laughed as if the flowers were trembling. Zhou Zishu felt that she was lucky. Jiangnan was really beautiful. She admired her and shook her head, sighing: "Speaking full of beauty, you should show pity to the Pharaoh. The girl is not grateful for her glee."
The girl was surprised, "Yeah, what are you talking about?" Then she crouched down, quickly reached out to untie the hip flask from his waist, ran to the restaurant, and came back a moment later.
Zhou Zishu would reach out to pick it up. Who knew that the girl quickly withdrew her hand and laughed: "I ask you something. If you are right, I will give you a jug and ask you to drink. If you are not right, I just poisoned it and told you to drink and wear it. "
Zhou Zishu smiled bitterly. The girl was beautiful and beautiful, but she was also indifferent. She asked, "My jug was won from an old man named Huazi, and I don't know how many lice's bodies were in it. "If you like it, take it. I won't do it anymore."
The girl in purple clothes turned her eyes, and said with a smile: "You tell the girl to run for nothing, I'm angry, I'll kill you if I'm angry."
Zhou Zi was relieved, this is where the little magic star came from, Bai looks like Tianxian, only to say: "You say."
"I ask you, why are you asking for food here? Why don't you have a broken bowl of money beside you?"
Zhou Zishu raised her eyes and looked at her, and said, "When did I say I wanted to eat? But I just took a corner to bask in the sun."
The girl in the purple clothes was stunned, and she went back to see the man in the restaurant subconsciously. The man in the gray clothes was obviously a very good ear. When they heard them, they paused, and there was no other expression. Xiaji Rufei continued to concentrate on eating.
The girl looked up at the bright sky, a little confused: "How can I not see what the sun can do?"
Zhou Zishu shook his head with a smile, stood up, stretched out his hand, and gently and cleverly retrieved his broken jug. The girl uttered "Ahhh", but she got the hand without warning, and looked with a little confusion. To him, just listening to this man named Huazi-like said: "The girl is young and naturally has a lot of things to do. You have to hurry to eat and drink and keep your spirits up. I am a person with loess buried in my neck. In addition to drinking, I have to eat and die, what do I do without the sun? "
He took a sip of wine and smashed it twice, praising loudly, "Good wine, thank you girl!"
After turning around and leaving, the girl in the purple clothes subconsciously reached out to catch him. She thought that the kung fu was good, but who knows that the person who caught it when she stretched out her hands dangled in front of her. I came across, and when I saw it, Hanako was already in the crowd and could no longer be found.
She wanted to catch up, but he heard the man above the restaurant whisper softly, "Axiang, you can't do it, can't your eyesight? Still shameful."
His voice seemed to be whispering, and he didn't increase the volume intentionally, but the voice passed from the high-rise building through the noisy crowd to the girl's ears accurately. The girl in purple was downcast and did not dare to make trouble in front of her master. After taking a final look into the crowd, he turned around and went upstairs.
Zhou Zi dangled holding the jug and drunk all the way, Jiangnan is full of water. He walked beside the small bridge, and glanced himself from the water. He also felt that this pair of honors couldn't live with this place. It is estimated that there would probably not be any inn willing to stay with him, so he went all the way along the river to the outside of the city. There are small fishing boats in the river, passing by passers-by.
This is precisely because there are many tourists on the spring day. He didn't have time to go around. It was easy to see an old fisherman leaning on the shore and walked over.
The old widower's awning boat was parked on the side, everyone was too busy to deal with it, and I wondered why he had nothing to do when he arrived here. He lay dozing on the shore, his straw hat buckled on his face, only showing Dry white hair. Zhou Zishu then walked over, not in a hurry, nor calling the old fisherman, just sitting next to him with one buttock, waiting for him to wake up.
Who knew that for a while, the old fisherman couldn't lie down, and he pulled the straw hat off his face angrily, staring at him bitterly, and cursed, "Grandma, no Do you see I sleep? "
Zhou Zishu was not angry, saying, "Lao Zhang, business is here."
The old fisherman cursed again: "Your mother, do you keep your mouth full of gas or fart? You won't say a word if you want to take a boat?"
Yanba stood up and twisted his waist twice, patted his buttocks, and then looked back at Zhou Zishu still sitting on the ground, and he was furious again: "Are you long on the ground?"
With a blink of an eye, Zhou Zishu understood why everyone was busy ferrying, and only he was idle.
Standing up sullenly, following the old man, listening to his curse and grinning in his mouth, and asked cheekily: "Lao, do you have any food? Leftovers are fine, give me a bowl."
The old fisherman said rudely, "I'm still a hungry ghost."
So he took a piece of cake with tooth marks on it half of it and threw it over. Zhou Zishu didn't disapprove. He followed him on the ship, took it with a smile, and opened his mouth to bite.
The old fisherman rowed out the boat, glanced at Zhou Zishu, and said ruthlessly, "Your mother."