One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

The postmaster stood on the icy ground, it was already autumn, and winter seemed to come earlier this year, but the subordinate next to him with a look of contempt on his face helped him to get up with difficulty.When the courier watched the horse carriage in Guoyi fly away, it took a long time to straighten up, patted his subordinate on the shoulder, smiled and walked into the corridor.It's not that he couldn't see that his subordinates looked down on him, but how could he be so angry that he splattered three feet of blood?And then leave their orphans and widows alive alone?In this world, living is the hardest thing.Thinking of the moment when he returned home, his son who had just turned one year old staggered into his arms, and his not pretty but virtuous wife had already cooked a rough meal. What kind of humiliation was irrelevant.For the rest of my life, I will live for them.

"Sir, you, you, hurry up... something happened..." A clerk roared and ran, running too fast, tripped over the threshold he didn't notice under his feet, and fell down. .

Yi Chen, who was about to exchange customs clearance ultimatum for other merchants, looked at this taciturn young man, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that something was wrong, and pretended to be calm and said, "What happened?"

"There's a big problem in the toilet." A sloppy little official's foreword didn't make sense.

In the toilet of the station, a naked man curled up in a corner with only one pair of pants, flies buzzing around, but the big man was unconscious.

Vaguely, it was the chauffeur of Guoyi who was capable of carrying a tripod.Who was the driver just now?

The subordinate, who was quite disgusted with the post minister, spat out a mouthful of phlegm. Just as he was about to turn around and enter the corridor, he collided with the post minister, who hurried out. Its head is indeed a barbarian state, what kind of decency is it in the public.

"Hey, my lord, what's wrong with you?" The subordinate who felt a few broken ribs cried for his father and mother.

Regardless of the life and death of his subordinates, the post minister opened his eyes and saw that there was no shadow of the Guoyi carriage. His nose was full of snot, and he was sitting on the street like a child who had lost at home, crying loudly, beating his thighs, "I will die. There is no place to be buried."

In a strange carriage, burning pepper orchid incense, Guoyi wine and luminous cup, lying on a tiger skin, thinking about seeing the man who said she had a beautiful face, covered his mouth and giggled. Now, he weighed no less than [-] jins and said to himself: "I am so haggard because of Qingxiao, and I have no regrets when my clothes are getting wider. You thief, you have missed me like the Lun family misses you. "

Chapter 908 Mirage

At the inn, Zhang Yang took advantage of the coachman's quizzes. With a blow to his ears, he knocked out the coachman who looked tall and big but was not beaten. Then, instead, he took off his clothes and disguised himself as a coachman.After helping Guoyi drive the car for an hour, she also listened to her nagging for an hour and her love for a certain man is as deep as the sea.Fortunately, Zhang Yang has become a woman, and her temperament is not so wild. Otherwise, she would have to hold her collar and tell her that if I were you, I would have hanged myself long ago. Are the eyes of the men frightened?A sow is also stronger than you.

I talked for most of the night last night, but today I didn't get any water, and I was dry and tongue-tied.I just remembered now that the woman didn't serve him a cup of tea last night.

It was already dark, but the eyes of the three-headed mirage were shining brighter.Zhang Yang hurriedly drove away for another half an hour, and finally saw the dream-like city, with thousands of rays of light circling around, floating in the air, just when the lanterns first appeared.

Mirage, I have caught you.

In ancient times, there was a beast named Mirage who lived for [-] years, exhaled to form a tower, and turned into a city gate, becoming a part of the city, so the city was named Mirage.

The three-headed mirages pulling the cart chirped in unison, and the white armour under the ribs spread out like a crane dance. It turned out to be a pair of six-foot-long wings. The carriage flew around the city.

The night market with a raging mirage has always been talked about by people, and even Guoyi sticks his head out the window to see the thousands of lights below.There was only a carriage in the air. She looked at the mirage that was prepared for her alone tonight, the face that could scare a child into crying during the day was dazed. She was thinking of a certain event at a certain moment in a certain year. A touch of sadness.

From the first floor to the first floor in the city, there is a sound of singing and dancing.Zhang Yang threw off the reins, and the mirage galloped toward an air pocket.From a distance, it is still a little air pocket. After the distance is drawn closer, it is like the entire sea has been stirred up in a maelstrom and suspended in the air.As soon as the mirage pulled the car through the center of the air pocket, it felt as if it was facing the sea and the breeze was coming. Then, he saw the city gate of the mirage, which was said to be able to block [-] soldiers. The word Taiping was engraved on the gate.

The city is called Taiping, but it rarely has peaceful days.

For hundreds of years, the Taiping Gate has been rumored to be magical, and Zhang Yang has heard more than once that the city gate is a mirage of ancient beasts.The gate of the city is indeed built according to the trend of a giant mirage tiger sitting on the dragon plate.The two front claws of the mirage climbed on the city wall, and the hind claws stomped on the ground behind the city wall, as if it was about to split the city away.Zhang Yang looked at this mirage that had been here for hundreds of years, and its three eyes were also looking at Zhang Yang, seeing his descendants reduced to beasts pulling carts, I don't know how it felt.

Unusually, the city gate was still open when it passed Xu. The three gatekeepers accompanied an elegant man wearing a Xiezhi crown at the bottom of the city. When they saw the three-headed mirage pulling the cart down from the sky, they hurried forward.

Guo Yi was obviously anxious to wait. As soon as the carriage stopped, she lifted the curtain and looked out. She was disappointed when she saw the four young masters who were walking towards the carriage, who did not have his thoughts.Under the anger, he kicked the driver and said, "Get off." But he didn't know that the driver had been replaced by someone else.

After being kicked, Zhang Yang was not angry, jumped out of the carriage, bowed to Guo Yi, and walked to the door alone.

Guo Yi was stunned, "Dog slave, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yang passed by the four who came to greet Guoyi, lowered his head deliberately so that the elegant man could not see clearly, pressed his throat and said in a muffled voice: "Eldest sister, I won't drive the car for you in the future, if I have something to do, I will first Go, take care."

Guo Yi couldn't believe that the coachman who had been submissive to her since he was a child would say such a sentence. Seeing his resolutely going to bring a somewhat dashing back, he couldn't make up his mind, "You, you, come back."

Without you, how would the Lun family get off the bus?

Zhang Yang waved his hand behind her back and walked into the entrance.

The man felt that Zhang Yang had seen it before, but he forgot for a while, and shook his head, blaming himself for being too suspicious.Doorman, look at me, I'll look at you, the four of you can't bear what Zhang Yang has to do with Guoyi, how dare you mind your own business.

"Hmph, you son of a bitch, there are many two-legged drivers, can't the Lun family be able to leave the house without you?" He was too harsh on him. The driver and him were also considered childhood sweethearts. When they came to her house when they were three years old, they were yelled at by her.But once he didn't just smile stupidly, he'd be fine.As the saying goes, beating is hurting, scolding, love, but not kicking. What I have to say is that in such a big house, the two children are getting closer and closer. He said, and he listened quietly by the side.Now he was leaving her, which made her more flustered than that Young Master Changqing didn't come to pick her up.

"Mr. Guoyi, it's hard work." The man bowed to Guoyi and gave a salute, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Why didn't he come." Guo Yi pouted and looked at the door. The driver didn't look back. Did he really leave?

"Master is already drunk," the man couldn't help laughing, "but even if the master is drunk, he still thinks about Mr.

"Really?" Guo Yi stared at the man suspiciously. Seeing that the man didn't seem to be a fake, she immediately laughed in her eyes, one big and one small, but then she thought about it and said, "Drinking again, I don't know who I'm with this time. A peerless beauty?" Guo Yi's mouth smelled of vinegar.

The man, who had worked hard to cultivate himself, felt sorry for his master.He would rather the master be drunk and never wake up, rather than face such a person all day.

When Zhang Yang came to Mirage for the first time, he was three years old. He was accompanied by a man who was afraid of his wife's death. Zhang Yang was so ashamed that Zhang Yang didn't even call him father in the man's lifetime.At that time, with Zhang Yang and his son, there was the woman he didn't want to see again in this life than Huang Quan.

At that time, Zhang Yang was just a mischievous little devil. He liked to drag the pink and jade-carved Taoshu who was born when he was three years old to grab the candy man on the roadside; His nose was blue and his face was swollen, and Tao Shu was crying.Sometimes when I was hungry, Zhang Yang would drag Taoshu to a noodle restaurant called "You Friends Come From Afar" to eat two or two pu of noodles. After eating the noodles, they had no money to pay the bill. , and then opened one eye and closed the other, watching Zhang Yang drag Tao Shu, who was sorry in his heart, to escape.

Zhang Yang didn't admit it, but in the past two years, apart from taking the blame for his father and being spanked by that woman a few times, it was the most carefree time in his life.

Chapter 909 He misses her very much

The full moon has hung on the treetops, the old land is revisited, and the full moon is even more lonely.

At night, the streets are bustling under the mirage's distinctive purple night sky.Zhang Yang entered the city, threw the coachman's clothes to a beggar on the side of the road, and flipped the hair on his face. The beggar saw a man with a big waist and a round waist turned into a flower-like woman, and he slapped his face in the face. Go, it hurts, it's not a dream.

Zhang Yang walks aimlessly on the street and can easily deceive Guoyi. He must be proud. He has never heard of anyone taking advantage of Guoyi. He doesn't mind being the first to eat crabs. people.He habitually put his hands behind his head, but the way a woman walked like this also attracted attention. The men and women wearing only a human skin on the street were looking at her more or less, and many demons were already commenting on him. , staring at his chest fiercely.

Nothing here has changed, it seems to have changed again.Zhang Yang walked, and when he got somewhere, he raised his head and shook his head with a smile.The ghosts have come to this place again.

I don't know how Taoshu is in Huaguo Mountain, but he misses her very much.

Zhang Yang raised one foot and was about to step in under the noodle shop called "You Peng Come From Afar" when he caught a glimpse of a little boy squatting on the side with a pile of pebbles in front of him. When a customer entered the noodle shop, he would take one and throw it away. .

There are some very interesting things about Zhang Yang. For example, he has not eaten for three days, and his stomach is crying early. He also wants to eat the noodles made by the chef of this noodle restaurant, but he still retracts the foot that entered the noodle restaurant.

"Little brat, what are you doing?" He also crouched down.

The little boy raised his head, seeing that it was a beautiful sister who felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Nothing." The little boy's eyes flickered.It's almost like writing the word "lie" on his face.