Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

The vendor was stunned by Li Xinliang's blind operation. It was not until Li Xin took Zhang Ben and Chen Hu away and walked far away that he gradually recovered his normal thinking ability.

In this situation, the vendor looked at the money in his hand and didn't even know whether he should cry or laugh...Damn, he always felt as if he was being played with.

Although the Prince of Chu Mansion was a bit tight, it did not reach the point where one or two hundred yuan would also need to be caressed about. The reason why Li Xin cut prices so desperately was just to satisfy his own evil taste. However, when he found that he had talked so much about the price without feelings, the price of Crab turned out to be a little bit integrated, and a terrifying and terminal illness called "obsessive-compulsive disorder" in his body went online quietly.

So, he simply forcibly increased the last price by eighty wen and gave the vendor one thousand wen.

It's really... an amazing operation.

Of course, Li Xin, who was addicted to his feet, also noticed the weird look of Zhang Ben and Chen Hu behind him. But he didn't bother to tell these two elm heads what life is like--

Bargaining in the vegetable market, this is the link with the richest fireworks in the world. Only people who know how to enjoy life can experience the fun of it....Well, well, no matter how high-sounding reasons, there is no way to hide Li Xin's boredom.

Anyway, no matter how much money was spent on the few crabs, they are all struggling in the pot at the moment.

Li Xin doesn't like bells and whistles when eating crabs. He likes to boil them in water and eat them with **** and vinegar sauce. It is absolutely delicious on earth. If you add a glass of wine, it is even more enjoyable for the gods to have red eyes.

In addition to crabs, lamb and chicken are naturally indispensable. When Li Xin and the cook were finished, the sun was about to set, and it was about to enter the night.

Li Xin ordered tables and chairs to be set up in the yard, and a table filled with various dishes. However, when everything was ready, it was as if a heavy bronze bell suddenly struck Li Xin's heart deliberately, and a strange sense of loneliness hit his heart without warning.

The table in front of me is a square table, which can seat four people, even if there are five people, you can sit down in a squeeze. There are also many dishes on the table. Each dish is made by Li Xin himself. The taste is absolutely impeccable, enough for four or five people to eat. however.......

Li Xin stood alone at the table, as if standing on an empty stage. The lights were on and the music was playing, but besides him, there were no other actors, and the auditorium was empty.

In this situation, people can't help but start thinking about abstract things. This may also explain why philosophers are always alone...or more accurately, it is loneliness that creates philosophy.

Only at this moment did Li Xin suddenly understand the man.

"Raise your glass to invite Mingyue, and face the shadows into three people." He chuckled and chanted, and the long and thin figure cast a long shadow on the first full moon, lonely and distressed.

It turns out that Li Taibai is not hypocritical. He really understood the nature of loneliness in life, and had the freedom to enjoy loneliness. It is this kind of free and easy temperament that has made countless people fascinated by poetry.

When Li Xin was overwhelmed by the hypocrisy brought by loneliness, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly rang behind him.

"It looks like Brother Li has written another good poem."

Li Xin looked back like an electric shock. A pretty young boy was standing not far away in the yard with a smile, and beside him was a pretty maid, who was it not Chen Youlan or Xiaoling?

"You, you.... Are you here?" Li Xin was taken aback.

Chen Youlan smiled and said, "Brother Li invited me to eat? Why are you so surprised?"

Li Xin couldn't help but smiled, and said, "I thought you wouldn't be coming."

Chen Youlan didn’t answer, and instead started talking about the poem: "A toast to invite Mingyue to the shadow of three people....... There should be a verse behind this, right? Brother Li, why don’t you finish it in one breath and let me Have a good listen?"

Speaking of which, Chen Youlan is also a little jealous. She couldn't imagine that a man like Li Xin who always denounced poems as little tricks, why could he always chant so lightly a poem that others would not be able to write in a few lifetimes?

Perhaps this is an unrepeatable genius, and mortals can only look up.

However, Chen Youlan had no idea that his appearance had actually destroyed Li Xin's state of mind.

To put it bluntly, Li Xin just experienced this Mid-Autumn Festival atmosphere that is completely different from that of the Tang Dynasty and later generations. He realized that he has been far away from the familiar future generations as never before, and coupled with the fact that there is no one to accompany him. Only among them.

Therefore, when the long-awaited cute girl finally came out, Li Xin, as the most vulgar ordinary person, died on the spot with the so-called "lonely poetry" that had just been squeezed out of his body, and passed away in a mess.

Go to your mother's "a pot of wine in the flower room, drink alone without a blind date."

Go to your mother's "raise your glass to invite Mingyue, and make three of you."

What Lao Tzu wants is "life must be full of joy", what I want is "life gathers and grows like this, meet and be entertained"!

A satisfied smile gradually appeared on Li Xin's face. He shook his head and said, "No. I don't want to raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and I don't want to be three people in the shadow."

Chen Youlan showed a puzzled expression.

"What I want is...... I hope people will live forever!" The smile on Li Xin's face was unprecedented.

Chen Youlan's face turned red when he heard the words.

I hope people will last.... What a blatant confession is this.

"Why are there only two sentences? What about the others?" Chen Youlan bit her lower lip and said dissatisfiedly.

Li Xin laughed loudly, and said, "A couple of sentences are enough for the occasion and the emotion."

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