The long street is cold, and the coldness in early spring has not subsided. People have fallen asleep early, and there is no drunken wandering on the street.

I walked to the alley where I was hiding before, took out the windbreaker that was placed in a remote corner, shook the dust on it, and then put it silently on my body, buttoned it up, and wrapped it tightly.

At such a time, looking at the quiet long street, there seemed to be no place to go, and there was no trace of taxis, but I knew there was another place I could go because I was in this city.

Gu Yan's last words echoed in my mind. I didn't answer him at that time, but I couldn't express my emotions in my heart.

He knows me very well, knows what I go, must be drunk, and knows that I have not accepted anything yet, for example, life disappears in front of my eyes, I am the leader of the demon hunter, I need a strong and iron-blooded image, but I understand too much that my heart is like being squeezed again and again, and the pressure has long been permeated in every cell of my life.

It's very simple. Although some things may be destined, I still can't help but take the responsibility on me.

If I went there earlier, and if I could find the hidden monsters earlier.

The Record of the Hundred Demons in the Mountains and Seas is not omnipotent, nor is I omnipotent, but I just can't escape this mentality. How can the beauty and nobleness of life be described in words?

"Bah." I spitted a mouthful of bloody saliva, and had such a strong battle with the snake demon. Although it was short, even though I was pressing him to fight, how could the collision be avoided? It still affected my long-standing internal injuries. It was no longer cured. After the battle after the return of the dungeon, coupled with the unstoppable life of hunting demons, I am not King Kong, so I cannot be without injuries.

But it doesn't matter. My life is for death. I die for a responsibility, persistence and protection! As long as it can burn to the end, it is enough. If I can survive in the future, I will be able to keep it.

Just thinking of Gu Yan, I still couldn't help but laugh like a lunatic.

He was inexplicably kind to me, and I still felt warm in my heart with this understanding of me. I actually had a faint, indescribable kindness to him. But in a chaotic era, if people live a rough life, it is impossible to get to the bottom of it just for a little bit of feeling.

However, this kid is so mysterious and genius, thinking that he knows everything, but in fact he only knows half of me.

He doesn't know what forest bar is, right? He just acts as a bar. In fact, it's not that simple. When his mood is not so calm, wine is a good thing. When he meets old friends who can only get together occasionally, they can warm their hearts.

I don’t know how fast my footwork is. As I walked, I didn’t know how many roads I had walked. In front of a not-so-conspicuous corner street, I stopped and looked at the lights in front of a store at the descent of the street. I finally felt a little stability.

It was also an inconspicuous and not very lively street. When I walked to the store, I opened it without hesitation when I was the curtain of the door that was blown by the wind and trembling slightly on the snowy night.

But the door was closed, I didn't care, and I knocked lazily.

A voice that was also lazy, not very patient, but familiar came from the door: "Stop knocking, knocking me out and knocking your head again, and don't look at what time?"

I smiled and opened the same bar, and even the details were arranged in the same layout. However, people were different. How could I learn the thousands of styles and the look of stories? I said in a muffled voice: "What a big air, I don't do business with acquaintances? Don't talk too much, open the door quickly, react so quickly, and you will know that you are not sleeping."

The door suddenly became silent. After about two minutes, the door creaked and opened.

The figure in front of the door, which opened the door, turned around and disappeared into the depths of the dim bar.

I didn't care. I walked into the bar slowly and it was exactly the same. Even the smell of a perfume that was known as the smell of forest in the air. I didn't know what it was, but I always felt like I remembered it. Even if it wasn't those two sisters, it was like the forest bar lacking soul.

I walked to the bar counter and sat down. The figure who opened the door for me was behind the bar counter. It was the same position where Amu stood back then, but he stood like this. Any posture of Amu had a charm that belonged to a woman, but the person in front of him had a capable and neat atmosphere.

Of course, there was no way she could have the unruly smile and a bit mysterious Sangsang beside her.

"What are you drinking?" The figure made a sound a little stuffy, but a little trembling, and with a kindness to me.

"Just as simple as it is, you don't have to try your best to make something? Anyway, you don't make it like it. Just drink enough." I said with a smile, talking to her very casually, and it's not a big deal to poke her sore spots. In fact, we have been together since we were young.

With a 'dong' sound, a bottle of hot Erguotou stomped in front of me. I unscrewed the wine and took a big sip of it. The surging wine made my face red, and I felt happy.

And the figure was also facing me. While I was drinking, I was already slamming the table and roaring: "Ye Zhengling, what do you mean? Do you think I am not as good as that woman, right?"

What a familiar face. Even if she changed into a slightly mature hairstyle, she was no longer the arrogant ponytail, but she was still the same one.

"No! There is nothing worse than that, but you are not her, and you are not her, and you are not as good as you learn. Why should you learn? On the contrary, the more we get along, the more we look like we were when we were young." I looked at Zhuang Jing and said straightforwardly. As I spoke, another big mouthful of wine rolled over my throat, which was not a taste, and there was no side dishes to serve.

But for those who are just looking for a drunk, these don't matter.

Zhuang Jing looked at me angrily. The words that I was so thrusting into the pain could not make her feel good. But she understood that I was telling the truth, and she also understood that we were really getting along like we were back in the beginning, tit-for-tat! The difference is that the mood was different. At that time, it was really tit-for-tat, and there was a boy's grievance. Why did you look down on me?

I just want you to look down on it! So, I seem to pay special attention to her, and I am even so confused that I don’t know what I want to do with this girl?

But time always makes people mature. The state of mind that I couldn't figure out back then was already clear. I also understood the true love. The love in my heart had been deeply rooted in my love since I was a child. At this time, there was more real concern and worry about old friends.

"Why should I let a guy like you come in?" Zhuang Jing squeezed out from her teeth, but the next moment she started snatching the Erguotou with only half a bottle in my hand! When we were a child, we could play equally, but now how can Zhuang Jing be my opponent? If I use a little force, she can't snatch it.

I said with red eyes: "Believe it or not, you can steal and beat you up."

"I have the ability to fight one-on-one." Zhuang Jing looked at me with her neck tampered, but the next moment she looked soft and worried, and she said in a hard tone: "I just want to say, can't I afford you? Can't you wait for a few side dishes before drinking? When I say it, it seems that I only served a bottle of Erguotou! There are so many acquaintances in Wangxian Village, I can't afford to lose that face."

I didn't argue anymore and gently put down the wine bottle.

Zhuang Jing was busy at the bar. She didn't have Amu's skillful skills. The so-called preparation of side dishes was just ready-made bags of peanuts, beef jerky, and some braised dishes and snacks in vacuum packaging. She set a table in my laughter and crying eyes, as if it was very rich.

I didn't say much, but reached out to grab a peanut, revealing a piece of sleeve under the windbreaker with blood stains on it. I took a sip of wine, but I was not so anxious.

When Zhuang Jing saw it, she turned around and was clearly pretending to be holding something, but she took two cups in her hand. Then she pretended to ask me casually: "Is it dead again? Is it too late to save me?"

While talking, she put the cup on the bar, poured herself a cup of Erguotou, and drank it directly, with complicated eyes.

"Well, I'm dead. While being defiled, I was also absorbed in vitality and abused. I was still a young girl, very innocent." I tried to be as plain and simple as possible, but my heart was bitter. I looked up and I raised my head and found another glass of wine. I picked up a piece of beef jerky and ate it slowly, but every time it was like chewing the flesh of the snake demon.

"Beast!" Zhuang Jing couldn't help but patted the table, but her eyes became dim casually. But soon, she looked at me and pretended to be vicious and shouted at me: "Why are you drunk here? You are not a savior, so how could you take such a big face to yourself? Do you think you are a hero like this? Even if you are a savior, you can't save everyone. Do you understand what it means to be ashamed of your heart?"

I looked at Zhuang Jing and smiled bitterly, drank two glasses in a row, and then suddenly said, "What about you? You are itchy in your heart and itchy hands. It is obvious that this is what you have been in primary school, and the education you indoctrinated is also the one you are a demon hunter. You obviously want to rush out to kill a few demons, and you are still going to hide here and open a bar?"

"Yes, it's better to learn from others to open the same bar." No matter how vicious I come, I don't care. It's just an old friend, so I need to stimulate her like this. I'm afraid I won't stimulate her enough.

Zhuang Jing was really angry by me, but instead became cold and just threw it to me: "Do you want to fight?"

"I will win if you don't use your soul power or array patterns?" I unbuttoned the buttons of my windbreaker, looked at her like a scoundrel, and then said, "You just like to watch everyone moving forward, everyone being strong, and then you just drive a bar here like this? You have wasted your education since childhood, forgetting that the people in your family are fighting from your master, your father, and your brother, and then they keep driving other people's bars?"

Zhuang Jing wanted to continue to be angry, but in the end her lips trembled, but it was a girl, and tears filled her eyes.

"If you come to persuade me like this, then you can go." She also imitated me and began to pour wine for herself, and then drank glass by glass.

"He won't come here, have a drink, and then treat you with the same mood. You clearly understand." I lowered my head and said in a low voice. I dared to stimulate her with more ruthless words, but I dare not look into her eyes with this gentle tone.
Chapter completed!