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The door was closed, the business was suspended, and ten beautiful anchors downloaded the broadcast.The second floor of the gambling building behind the watchman's gate was the first time in history that work was completed.

I was sitting on the roof of the third floor, leaning on the window rail, scanning the ancient city of Fenghuang, listening to Xiangxi ditties in my ears.

The unique charm of Xiangyin made me slap the railing involuntarily along with the tune, which was very pleasant.

The ancient buildings, Tuojiang River, and Phoenix City are really beautiful.

Sister Miao, who had changed into a grand Miao dress, knelt on the ground and poured wine for me herself. Smelling the aroma of Shibadong wine, I couldn't help but feel intoxicated.

The dozens of beautiful anchors also put on grand Miao clothes, wearing gold and silver clothes, and followed the folk song Xiangyin, dancing the Miao family's dance steps, which was very lively.

"Master Jiu, please..."

Sister Miao picked up the wine glass and handed it to me respectfully. I didn't rush to take the wine, but hooked Sister Miao's chin and asked with a smile, "What's your real name?"

Sister Miao squinted her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Girl doll, why don't you get a name, once a cat or a dog barks, a lifetime will pass."

I smiled speechlessly when I heard that. In Miao Village, there is indeed a serious patriarchy. Indeed, many girls do not have names.

Here, girls have to get married when they are teenagers, and they will ask for a very generous gift. However, this gift is not for themselves, but for the boys in the family to marry their wives. A vicious cycle.

I took the wine and took a sip.

"It smells so good..."

Eighteen holes, that is, eighteen holes, mellow and fragrant.

After finishing drinking, I looked at Dangxiong squatting in the corner, he was holding a wine jar in his hand, compared to my elegance, he seemed much bolder and unrestrained.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body, and he didn't clean up his embarrassment, so he just squatted on the ground and drank casually.

I like this boldness very much.

I smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Dang Xiong smiled and said, "Now I'm afraid..."

I frowned, a little speechless, and asked, "Why?"

He smiled and said, "If you die, you should be sad."

I was even more speechless.

Dang Xiong said with a smile: "You should, you will feel sorry for losing a friend like me."

I rolled my eyes when I heard it, and drank silently.

Damn, in terms of narcissism, he is really invincible.

Dangxiong said with a smile: "I see how charming Qingshan is, but I expect Qingshan to see me like this..."

I laughed, and I said, "You're an all-rounder, you can actually read poetry..."

Dang Xiong stood up, came to me staggeringly, lay down on my wine table, and said very proudly: "I like reading books, and I really like Xiao Li Tanhua Li Xunhuan written by Gu Long. Jianghu, without losing talent and learning, liberal arts picking flowers, martial arts suppressing ghosts and gods, tired of the monotonous life, go to the rivers and lakes, enjoy the green waves of the rivers and lakes, sing and find joy, how beautiful..."

I slapped him hard on the head, and said shamelessly: "What's so damn interesting about this? The fictional arena is meaningless. The real arena needs to be broken by yourself. I can tell you, The real rivers and lakes are much more exciting than what is written in the book, and the current rivers and lakes are far more exciting than the so-called rivers and lakes in the past, and the things in your mind are too low-dimensional..."

Dang Xiong immediately looked at me longingly, and he asked me with great anticipation: "Can you tell me about your battle in Myanmar? That battle shocked the whole Qiandao Lanma. Tell me, How did you win, I really want to know."

I looked at Dangxiong's expectant expression, and I smiled and said, "The story is wonderful, but no matter how wonderful it is, it's just my story. What does it have to do with you? Wonderful stories, just write them yourself instead of listening to others, that would be so boring.”

Dangxiong leaned on the table helplessly, and said with a smile: "The rules of the ghost gate, come to think of it, you should know that few people in the ghost gate can leave Xiangxi, and I am more restrained. My father asked me to guard the house." Karma, help him develop his power, hmph..."

After Dangxiong finished speaking, he shook his head speechlessly, as if his feet were caught by a water ghost, and he couldn't breathe with his head exposed. At this moment, he looked extremely uncomfortable.

I picked up the wine bowl, touched him, and drank in a big gulp.

I smiled and asked him: "Your ambition is everywhere, why do you care about your father's discipline? He just left, what can he do? Can he catch you back? Enough of going out and having enough time, Just come back."

Dang Xiong smiled and said: "I want to do the same, but give birth to me and raise me. He is sick and old now, how can I leave him? What is the difference between being unfilial and an animal?"

I nodded, still a filial person.

Dang Xiong asked me with a smile: "Can you disobey your father again?"

I shook my head, and I said: "My father's order is that the mountain falls on my shoulders, and I have to carry it. He asked me to go to the sky, and I can't feel it. However, my father also understands and loves me." , even took me to play in the rivers and lakes. I followed him when I was seven years old. In 13 years, I took me to travel all over the country and enjoy the scenery of the Five Mountains. My Lord is my God..."

Dangxiong looked at me enviously, his eyes were full of envy, but more, it was a kind of admiration.

He raised the wine bottle in his hand, and drank heavily.

I smiled, hugged Yuka in my arms, and kissed her hard on the cheek, and she immediately fell into my arms, very well-behaved.

I smiled and said: "Actually, I am not envious of you. You guard an acre of land, carefree. When you are free, you lean on the railing, listen to music, drink wine with a beautiful woman in your arms, and enjoy the beauty of the Tuojiang River. The scenery, this life, such an ordinary past, can be regarded as a kind of luck."

Dang Xiong shook his head and said dejectedly: "In my whole life, I yearn for mountains and rivers, but I can only be locked in this pig cage, doing things like pigs, eating, drinking, and waiting to die... Your little Jiuye, yes A bird that spends enough time wants to rest its feet occasionally, so I feel that this kind of life is a kind of luck, if you change me, you must be just as depressed."

I said angrily: "Okay, okay, don't complain to me, I'm not your trash can."

After I finished speaking, I hugged Sister Miao in my arms. She resisted a little, but I immediately took a sip and said domineeringly: "Little girl, give me a smile..."

After I finished speaking, Sister Miao forced a smile on her face, and I immediately burst out laughing, and I said, "It's your good fortune to be able to serve me..."

Dang Xiong also immediately said: "Sister, Xiao Jiuye is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and also a free fish in the rivers and lakes. If you have a chance, you can go with her. It is enough for me to stay in this pigsty alone."

Sister Miao looked at me with fear in her eyes.

She was wary and asked me: "What are you doing in Xiangxi?"

I looked at her jealous eyes, as if I was on guard against something.

I just laughed and said, "Want to know? Give me a sip and I'll tell you."

After I finished speaking, I pointed to my face. She hesitated, but Dangxiong immediately pressed Sister Miao's head and kissed me forcefully.

Dangxiong laughed wantonly, and said enviously: "Unfortunately, I'm not a woman, if I were a woman..."

I immediately said disgustedly: "Okay, okay, stop disgusting me."

Dang Xiong laughed, but he didn't care.

I took a sip of wine, and pretended to be sad and said: "I don't want to come to Xiangxi either, my young master, but I can't help it. The old ghost is going to die, so I sent a ghost note to my grandfather to see him off for the last time."

After I finished speaking, Sister Miao immediately asked me in disbelief: "Really? Nothing else?"

I looked at her wary expression, and I felt a little strange in my heart, why is she so vigilant?

Could it be that she really has something wrong?