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668 Long time no see

Amid a bunch of laughter, Qin Mu stood in the distance and smiled without saying a word, holding a glass of grape juice as it was deep, standing alone at the door and watching the people laugh.

At this time, Ningcheng began to set off fireworks. It was only allowed to set off after Nian left, because many people and even food stores that day allowed Nian to loot all of them. It was not only Qin Mu who noticed Nian's existence. Ningcheng still had some other experts who knew the reason for all this, so the fireworks were also allowed, only in these few days.

The fireworks at this moment were probably placed on the moat, which was purchased by Ningcheng ZF for money. After all, the New Year when the fireworks were put on was considered a real New Year. Such a New Year will be more festive.

Qin Mu thought, I was afraid that the monster called Nian would be so scared by the sound of fireworks and cannons that he dared not approach the city. The auspiciousness it brought to Ningcheng once was unimaginable.

It is precisely because it is such auspicious beast, when it breaks into the balcony, the Yin-Yang Cauldron does not issue a warning. The Yin-Yang Cauldron has no response to things like auspiciousness, and its function is only to control demons.

Qin Mu was looking at the fireworks, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He felt that his shoulders sank at this moment. Qin Mu turned his head and saw Honglian walking over. He held a glass of liquid in one hand like Qin Mu. The difference is that Qin Mu could not drink this glass with grape juice, while Honglian was filled with red wine.

Sister Honglian is famous for being able to drink. When Qin Mu saw Honglian coming, he subconsciously glanced at the table. Good guy, when did he put down those men who love to drink? This is too exaggerated, right?

Although Honglian didn't fall, she had a lot of drinking with those men. She walked a little staggeringly and put one hand on Qin Mu's shoulder. She looked very intimate, with a confused look on her face and shook Qin Mu's shoulders and said, "Hey, little brat, what are you looking at?"

"I'm thinking about things." Qin Mu directly ignored the title of Honglian and answered honestly with a black line.

"You little brat... what do you want to think about... come and drink with your sister?" Honglian was covered in alcohol. It was obvious that this guy was because most of the people at the table had already asked her to drink it. He really had no opponent, so he targeted Qin Mu.

"Stop making trouble, I'm really thinking about things." Qin Mu said seriously.

"I want to...what..." At this time, Honglian was already a little unsteady. She looked at her not drinking much. Could it be that the alcohol has such great potential? Or did it respond to the old saying that if you don't drink, you will be drunk by yourself?

Qin Mu sat at the door while holding Honglian, and sat down against the door frame. Looking at the fireworks outside the door, he said with some melancholy: "I'm thinking about what I've met this year..."

"What I met...thing..." Honglian straightened her waist and looked at Qin Mu with a confused look on her face. She suddenly smiled, her smile was very charming: "What's the matter..."

"Everything," Qin Mu did not look at Honglian, but looked at the fireworks outside the door with a confused look on his face, as if he was whispering again, as if he was saying to Honglian again: "Do you still remember the paintings at the door of the tomb of the King of Yu's clothes?"

"Isn't it just the Eight Sufferings of Buddha?" Honglian smiled: "Why, the little kid has the urge to understand life?"

"No," Qin Mu replied: "I just feel that since we went to Hong Kong and met Bai Sanyan, it seemed as if something was leading my nose and walking. All we met were those paintings..."

"Are you thinking too much?" Honglian couldn't help but say. At this time, Honglian was sitting at the door, letting the cold wind in winter blew, and she woke up a little, and said impatiently. If this guy hadn't been drinking, his whole body was soft and as if he had no bones, he would have been patted on his butt and left. When Qin Daguanren's mind was full, he really couldn't figure out which alien planet he jumped out of.

"Really," Qin Mu saw that Honglian didn't believe it, and hurriedly said, "You will understand if I go over it with you."

"Then you say." Honglian began to get confused again, yawned, and rested her head on Qin Mu's shoulder.

"A wealthy businessman in Hong Kong was poisoned by the daughter. Sikong Yu wanted to take her to die together, but in the end, he died in his own hands. What is that? That is the pain of death."

"Do you remember Xiaosheng save his father? Xiaosheng's father said that living is so painful, it's better to die just like this. What is this? This is suffering from life."

"Grey hair...uh, that is, the golden-armored man, for immortality and eternal life, he turned himself and others into being neither human nor ghost. What is this? This is suffering." Qin Mu said three times in a row, and Honglian looked confused and wanted to fall asleep.

While talking about the white hair, Honglian suddenly seemed to wake up: "Stop! Wait a little while, why are the Golden Armored Man suffering from suffering?"

"Why isn't it? He is just afraid of getting old, what will happen after he gets old, so he is suffering, and he will die in the end," Qin Mu said clumsyly, Honglian's eyes were extremely suspicious, and Qin Mu had to wave his hand, "Okay, let's talk about this later, continue."

"The next thing is Cat City. What is the result of the stupid hat worshipping the decay? It's full of illness, is it a disease?" Qin Mu asked back.

Honglian nodded and signaled to continue.

"Later, the couple was in harmony with each other. Do you still remember the mural? Both of them were crying and the woman's heart was broken. What is this? Isn't this the one that rich woman tied her man to the cross? This is the suffering of a meeting of enemies and hatreds."

Qin Mu seemed to be saying something very reasonable. Hong Lian was completely drunk at this time and listened attentively.

"Then it is Xu Weiwei's love separation. A couple actually met for so long before they met. Is it a love separation? Then there is Wuchen, who was killed by all the resentment in his body. These are his own thoughts, and they actually belong to nothingness. What is this? These are the five aggregates..." Qin Mu became more and more excited as he spoke, and continued: "There is the last one, Xiaojiu, who is infatuated with the young master of the Yun family? But what? Still can't get it, what is this? This is not something to ask for."

After Qin Mu finished analyzing, Honglian looked at him in shock.

"Is it a coincidence?" Qin Mu was proud when he said this. "If it weren't for the murals at the gate of King Yu, I wouldn't have thought about this at all. The most terrifying thing is that since the wealthy businessman in Hong Kong, I began to meet Bai Sanyan. I always felt that this guy seemed to have a purpose."

"Of course he has a purpose..." Honglian sneered, "I didn't expect that you would come up with such a result after a long analysis. Isn't this obvious? You must seize your Wu Zhu's position, and you still need to think about it?"

"No... listen to me..." Qin Mu quickly explained in a low voice.

The banquet was very late, and later Qin Mu seemed to be pulling Honglian to drink again. Of course, with the strength of Sister Honglian, it was easy to deal with Qin Mu's drinking. In less than ten minutes, Qin Mu surrendered and couldn't even remember how he went to bed in the end.

The next morning, the guy seemed to have fallen asleep until he woke up naturally. However, when he woke up, Qin Mu slept in his clothes. As soon as he woke up, something cold happened to his forehead. When he finally walked out of his confusion and saw clearly what was in front of him, he was shocked.
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