Li Xiu's laziness is afraid of trouble.

Chen Zhimo's laziness is really lazy.

Especially when the first rays of the morning sun shine in front of you.

He walked forward, not very fast, but each step moved out of thin air a long distance, those eyes looked a little hollow, obviously looking down at the road, but the pupils were not focused, as if they were not looking at anything.

If this state is seen by outsiders, it will definitely be shocked, and this should be the legendary epiphany or the meditation of walking in the Temple of Immeasurable Ones.

But Chen Zhimo just felt a little comfortable, and when the sun shone on his face, he remembered the cabin on the mountain behind the academy at this time.

If this happens, he must be eating hot pot with Li Yinan in the spring breeze and bamboo forest at this moment.

And it's also a hot pot with a spicy pot bottom.

Last time, the bear still had some meat that was not eaten clean, and although it is now bacon, I really haven't tasted the bacon made by the bear.

I don't know if I'll be able to eat a bite after this time.

Chang'an to the north is Guanshan and Saibei, which places are very bitter, to the south is richer and richer, all the way is Yanyu Jiangnan.

It's just that Chang'an is far away from Jiangnan, even if Chen Zhimo has been walking for a few days, drinking a cup of tea in the old teahouse in Changle Town, and then playing a game of chess at a street stall and winning more than a dozen yuan.

He clapped his hands happily and laughed heartily, thinking that although the town was small, it was very interesting.

Bailiqi sat in the library not far from him, listening to the storyteller with great interest.

Hearing that the slightly cute fat face seemed to be emitting a red light, he took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and slapped it on the table, shouting "Okay, reward".

The charm of silver is always immeasurable, and the storyteller saw that such a large ingot of silver spit flew more stars, and he didn't even drink the tea that moistened his throat.

Chen Zhimo played another game with others, and felt that there were many small routines in this market, which made people's eyes shine and felt a little novel.

Someone in the library gave Bailiqi a plate of dried fruits, like hazelnuts from Nanshan, this thing has no taste, but it feels very refreshing to eat.

Bailiqi picked up one and gently crushed it, then threw the hazelnut into his mouth and chewed it a few times, feeling that it didn't taste good, it was not as good as the pine nuts on the North Mountain.

After another pause, the volume ended, and a series of applause rang out in the scene, one after another.

He touched his belly with satisfaction, then ate the last hazelnut, got up and walked out of the teahouse, and walked outside Changle Town with a sway.

Chen Zhimo also put down the last chess piece, smiled and took the last few coins in front of the old man, tightened the white clothes on his body, and walked towards the outside of Changle Town refreshed.

Changle Town is a small place, but because it is very close to Chang'an, and if you walk on the official road, it is the only way to and from Jiangnan, so it is very lively and wealthy.

The old man who was playing chess saw that he was far away, and quietly took out ten cents from his cuffs and placed it on the side of the chessboard, waiting for the next person.

Since it is spring, it is naturally spring everywhere, and it is Nanshan to walk forward for a while out of Changle, Bailiqi saw a hazelnut tree on the side of the road, and he had the intention to ignore it, but he felt that it was very boring to be in such a hurry.

So I stopped and picked a few and ate them as I walked.

Chen Zhimo followed behind, looking at the bare hazelnut trees along the way, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

That's what happened to you, and you couldn't get anything but the dust you kicked up.

The sun had set, and before the two of them had yet to walk out of Nanshan, Bailiqi climbed onto a tree and lay down on a high branch to sleep.

Maybe he ate a little too much, or maybe the hazelnuts were not ripe, and he snored and made a small sound.

But the night is quiet, and the night in the mountains is even quieter, and even more so at such times even a small sound can be heard.

Chen Zhimo leaned against the flowers and plants, smelling the fragrance and falling asleep was a very comfortable thing, and the dense flowers and plants could block the cool breeze, so it was very comfortable.

But this snoring sound rings in the ears from time to time is very detrimental to the quality of sleep.

He rolled over, and after a while he flipped again.

The snoring sound became louder and louder, Chen Zhimo sighed, his eyes were a little tired, and he said in his heart that he was really idle and pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, how good it was to be an excellent ronin to Yue Dangge in the back mountain, and he had to come out to find hardship.

He reached out and tugged at the ground, then picked up a small stone and threw it at the tree, which rubbed against the air and made a loud noise.

The snoring in the southern mountains is gone.

Bailiqi fell from the branch and smashed to the ground, letting out a scream, and his chubby body smashed to the ground instead of raising dust, but smashed a piece of green grass.

He propped his hands on the ground, stood up, and scolded Chen Zhimo angrily: "You have been following for so long, whether you want to fight or not, whether you want to leave or not, and now that I have a sleep, you still don't let me sleep, isn't it a bit too bullying?"

Chen Zhimo stood up from among the flowers and grass, looked up at the sky, the big moon was hanging high, and there was not a single star flashing.

He listened attentively, and the forest in Nanshan was quiet, but he could still hear the sound of insects.

"Do it?"

He asked.

Beliqi patted the dirt on his belly, and by the moonlight he could see that it was dyed green with grass juice.

"I run, you chase, it should be up to you to decide whether to do it or not. ”

Bailiqi said.

Chen Zhimo laughed, then spread his hands and said, "I don't care, it's best to wait until I see Yang Wuxing before fighting, then it will be much easier to kill you." ”

There is a lot of truth to that.

The moonlight was brighter, and a wolf howl sounded from the depths of Nanshan.

It should be in moon worship.

"Let's do it. ”

Bailiqi scratched his head, his chubby face trembled, and he looked fleshy.

The ranking of straw yellow paper is very telling, and Bailiqi is not as simple and cute as it seems.

When he stepped on the grass and clenched his fists, Nanshan changed color and trees rose from the ground.

The incomparably powerful force rushed to his face, and Chen Zhimo's clothes were raised backwards, and there was a hunting sound.

He puffed up his chest, and the wind blew his hair apart.

The folding fan at his waist moved with the wind, and the pendant hanging from his belt swayed from side to side.

Chen Zhimo stretched out a finger, the changing wind and clouds stopped, and a chessboard appeared from under his feet, spreading to a radius of 100 meters, encompassing the two of them, and the moonlight shone on the debris of flowers and plants on the ground, outlining many black and white children.

Bai Liqi's body stopped, and his fist also went down, he looked at Chen Zhimo and said in surprise: "Soul Martial Arts Double Rest?"

Chen Zhimo took off the fan on his waist, put it on his chest and fanned it, and nodded gently.

Bailiqi's expression became solemn, and he closed his eyes, only to open them after a moment.

Then he squatted down for a horse step, clenched his right hand into a fist, took a deep breath, and slammed it into the ground.

The moonlight seemed to become a little more illusory, and the wolf howl in the depths of Nanshan disappeared.

A crack cracked in the board.

Make a crunch sound.

PS: There's another chapter, I'll write it first, you guys sleep