: Festival: Liu Lang and Song of Liu Lang

"What! You said Ai Wen went to the Commercial Street to credit ten thousand gold coins before leaving, still under the banner of Lao Tzu !?" Hu Feng shouted heartily.
Chief MP Ataus nodded calmly. "Yes, Lord, Lord. She bought a lot of precious magical materials and crystals, and said that it was enough for them to come to you for money later."
Hu Feng covered his face and hissed. "Here! And ... send the bill to Stormwind and ask them to reimburse me! They won't let them go to Meri!"
Ali Sander came in with a plate of exquisite telecommunications and a glass of moonlight. He heard Hu Feng complaining and grinned.
"Okay, isn't it just 10,000 gold coins, and the majestic ambassador does not lack this? Just when your ancestor gave her the gift of meeting." Ali Sander lowered the tray and sat beside Hu Feng. .
Ataus retired with interest.
"By the way, a pandaren rode a turtle to the Black Sea. I felt that he was a bit unusual, so he invited him to live in Suramar for a few days." Ali Sander said to Hu Feng.
"Pandaren? Didn't they disappear along with Pandaria?"
"Well, this pandaren heard himself say he is an adventurer, he wants to rediscover this completely new world, so he decides to leave Pandaria on a turtle."
"what is his name?"
"Liu Lang."

A small room that made Hu Feng feel very kind and familiar. Liu Lang simply arranged it, and a strong oriental flavor came out.
Wu Hufeng personally came to Liu Lang's temporary residence, and the two sat down at the moment.
"Unexpectedly, God made adults know how to taste tea."
浪 Liu Lang is rich in shape, with his beard dragged to his chest for a long time, with a crooked wooden stick on his side.
"It's fun to have friends coming from afar?" Hu Feng smiled.
浪 Liu Langmulu rejoices: "God has made adults understand and admire our pandaren proverbs."
"I saw the master's turtle just now. Is it called God Mako? The potential of that turtle is huge. Over time, he can grow into a giant creature the size of an island."
浪 Liu Lang smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's my old man. He walked around the world with me, and he could listen to me at sea."
"Master, I have a word, one day you can return to Pandaria and talk to your people."
"God please tell me."
"It's never good to stand still and escape. Only by actively integrating into this world can pandaren grow and develop. If your emperor figured out one day, then you can contact the night elves and I will do my best to support the pandaren Return to this world. "
"God has made the Lord's true knowledge speak loudly, and I will convey your words to our emperor."
Hu Feng nodded seriously to Liu Lang.
"I heard Ms. Elisander said that God makes adults like to eat and drink?"
当然 "Of course, I have always wanted to taste the food and spirits of pandaren, but unfortunately I never had a chance."
浪 Liu Lang laughed and took out a thin booklet. "This is what I wrote when I was bored. Some of the common food practices of our pandaren and several common spirits brewing methods, I hope God can make adults like it."
Hu Feng is so happy that he can finally eat the taste of the previous life! Thanks as much as the baby closed it carefully.
"Master Liu Lang, let me take a stroll with you, our city of Suramar and Darnassus on the Tree of the World, these customs and customs are not seen in Pandaria."
"So good!"
The night elves and the upper elves were a little puzzled about the Lord God's great respect for the pandaren. The pandaren spoke strangely. Some words and the meaning they wanted to express made them completely foggy, unknown.
Moreover, this pandaren named Liu Lang has repeatedly proposed not to war and not to kill, which will generate evil spirits, no matter it is land or people ’s hearts, they will be slowly occupied by evil spirits.
鬼 What the does that mean? What is evil spirit? Is it a magic energy?
In this regard, the Lord made a smile without saying a word. Even Lord Alzander inquired personally, but only said, "Why is the fire ignited and why the autumn leaves fall? The nature is inalienable, and my mind is also confused. "This kind of weird sentence sounds very smooth, but totally confusing.
He walked slowly at the top of the world tree of Teldrassil. Hu Feng and Liu Lang had just visited Darnassus, the night elven capital city.
"God has always amazed me. Your poem is also one of the best in Pandaria. But I don't know if there is a follow-up?"
Hu Feng smiled, "I think that the threat of evil is not just because of war or some big reason. As long as there is selfish desire in the heart, evil spirit will not disappear. Sometimes it is a good way to use violence to control violence. I think White Tiger will definitely understand what I think. "
"Adult White Tiger has always lived in Kunlai Mountain. Only a monk or a traveler with a strong mind and strength will be able to get advice from Adult White Tiger. Yes, you and Adult White Tiger must have many topics in common. UU reading www.uukanshu.com "
"You asked if there was a follow-up, yes: why did the fighting ignite, and why did the autumn leaves fall? Nature is invincible, and my generation is also confused. Who is holding the fist of fists, protecting the country and punishing evil? In addition to the devil, the battle is endless and confusing. Why is my generation fighting? "
浪 Liu Lang was silent after listening.

Black coast, endless sea shore.
"Master Liu Lang, don't stop there, I hope you remember what I said and pass it on to your emperor."
浪 Liu Lang had already sat on the turtle Mako, smiling at Hu Feng, and immediately took down the string of wooden beads on his wrist and handed it to Hu Feng.
"My Lord, I do n’t know why you know our culture so much. I do n’t know why your name is so similar to ours, but these are not important. This string of beads is made by Pandaria, Kunlai Mountains The cedar wood is made from it, according to legend, it was the blessing of the adult White Tiger personally that the cedar wood can thrive on the snow mountain in Kunlai. I give it to you, and the meeting is the fate. I believe you and the mainland of Pandaria have great Fate, I hope you can meet Master Bai Hu one day and cheer with wine. "
Qi Hu Feng took the beads and slowly wore them on his right wrist.
Wu Shenzheng carried Liu Lang once again, and a desolate sound of a musical instrument came. Hu Feng distinguished it as erhu.
Pandafei forgot her home and dreamed back at night. Whoever returns home by night is slightly drunk and wandering. . .
This is an ancient inscription, and her husband dreamed of breaking his hometown, leaving the uncle to go with the wind, forgetting home. . .
I recall the concept of the wind, remembering it under the cliff. Wandering everywhere is ideal, ideal. . .
The desolate song of Liu Lang echoed on the sea for a long time.
This difference should be the day when we never meet again.