【Commentary 014】Chapter 4 Maniac

The stinging feeling was only for a moment, like being burned by sparks, Chang Sihao blinked his eyes, and before he could understand whether it was a beam of gaze or reflected sunlight, he suddenly found that the man in the flower shirt on the noodle tea stall was gone, and there were a few more old coins on the table.

He was slightly stunned, and was about to take a closer look out of the window, when he suddenly felt that the wind was not good, and hurriedly shrank his neck, and a stool fell in the sky, and "snapped" lightly on the eaves slope outside the window, followed by the flower shirt exhibition, there was one more person on the stool, curled up like a cat "meow," smiled, and shouted inside: "Caili, serve the food, why is it so slow,"

"Here we go,"

The guy sang loudly, holding the tray in his hand, putting all kinds of dishes on the table, reporting the name of the dish while swinging his mouth, and picking the tray all the way to the end, only then did he see the man in the flower shirt outside the window, he was startled, and when he stepped back to take a closer look, he saw his hands on his knees, squatting on the edge of a small square stool, two of the four stool legs touched the ground, two were suspended, stuck between the eaves tiles, just like juggling,

The owner of the noodle tea stall poked his head out under the parasol, looked left and right, and muttered, "Hey, where is my stool, who took it?"

The man in the flower shirt turned his head and beckoned down, and said with a smile: "Here, here, borrow it and sit for a while," he held his wrist with five and a half fingers, just like a cat's paw [Xianmo: It's still a beckoning cat], the stool swayed when beckoning, as if it would fall down at any time, [Xianmo: The wonder of acrobatics is not stable, the wonder is shaking, it shakes people's souls, acrobatics is the most useless entertainment, if the actor falls, he will be injured, if he doesn't fall, the audience's heart is hurt, the rest of his life is the most disgusting acrobatics, practicing for more than ten years, amazingly harming himself, and it is not beneficial to anyone,]

Chang Sihao heard the "meow" and realized that this was the man on the roof of the East Wing yesterday, but yesterday he wore a pink shirt, but today it is a flower shirt [Xianmo: Learn to meow again, why not call it "Big Flower",], at this moment closer to see that those flowers are dirty, I saw him with a smile and smiling eyes, forehead, and broken hair on his temples like fluff, like a girl who has never opened his face, looks like a girl who has never opened her face, looks like she is twenty-five or sixteen years old, but her cheeks are stubble, making people look old, and she asked at the moment: "Brother Tai, where is your umbrella?" Xianmo: This question is not an umbrella, it is actually confirmed, and it is also said to the Tang people, the Tang brothers didn't hear the meow, but they all know that the people in the village are holding umbrellas, and Xiao Chang's brain is really practiced in the officialdom,]

The man in the flower shirt smiled: "It's a sunny day, what umbrella to bring," said and reached out to grab the roast chicken on the table, Tang Moxian's chopsticks immediately leaned out, and pointed at his wrist bone [Xian Mo: I don't understand the common words, but just protect the food,], the man in the flower shirt laughed, turned his claws into flat palms, and gently pressed his fingertips to the edge of the plate, and the chopsticks rubbed above the back of his hand, and at the same time, the edge of the plate "clicked" As soon as it sounded, the roast chicken bounced up and flew out of the window, his mouth was open, and he was holding the chicken buttocks, Tang Moxian raised his eyebrows, and raised one arm suddenly, Chang Sihao hurriedly raised his hand to block his wrist from a deviation, "Tuk Tuk" sounded softly, two chopsticks and a sleeve arrow were nailed into the top of the window at the same time, the restaurant guy was bluffed into sitting on the ground, his legs were weak, and he grabbed the staircase railing and climbed to the side,

The man in the flower shirt bit off the chicken butt and chewed it in his mouth, shook his head and smiled: "Stingy, Tang Men pattern, it's really not big," also learned Tang Moxian's technique and raised his hand, the roast chicken flew out, and the chicken body suddenly turned white the moment it was out of the fingertips, and when it swirled back into the plate, it had become smooth, and the entire chicken skin was torn off by him, [Xian Mo: Dahua's claws are cat's claws, which can not be used for ropes,]

The chicken skin was baked with sugar and shiny, crispy and slightly burnt, but he was able to tear off the whole piece at the moment he took off his hand, this technique was by no means idle, Tang Men was famous in the world with hidden weapons, and he was particularly strong in his finger and wrist kung fu, seeing that the foundation of the other party's hand was far beyond his own, the Tang brothers all invariably took a breath of cold air,

The man in the flower shirt smiled and stuffed a handful of chicken skin into his mouth, [Xian Mo: Roast chicken and duck, the essence of the whole body is on the skin, after eating the skin, there is no taste at all when you eat the meat, so the old roasting method is to eat while roasting, layer by layer of brushing and layer by layer roasting,]

Chang Sihao arched his hand: "Brother is good, I don't know ......" The voice faded because of the other party's shaking of his fingers.

The man in the flower shirt chewed his cheeks bulgingly, and said with a smile: "The heir of the old swordsman Xu, how can he not grow up like this,"

Chang Sihao was a little stunned, and the man pointed to the cup on the table: "You see if it's good," Chang Sihao: "...... It's nothing bad," the man scratched his knees and smiled: "It's not bad, it's just good, what about me," Tang Moenqi said: "The cup is the cup, you are you, what's the matter," the man said: "The cup is me, I am the cup, the cup is very good, I am very good, so why ask a good question," Tang Moxian patted the table and said: "I think your baby is crazy,"

The man swallowed the goosebumps and laughed: "Yes, everyone in the world is me, I am the world, you are him, he is me, I am you, you are a madman, a madman is a cup, and a cup is a chicken."

Tang Moxian said: "Okay, I'll invite you to eat chicken," his wrist shook, and the tea in the cup splashed out in flakes, the movements were hidden and fast, and the water flakes covered all the directions that the other party could dodge.

The man didn't react, and was splashed with flowers all over his face, [Xianmo: Meow,]

At this time, everyone was surprised, because this person was on the eaves, whether it was jumping up or flashing sideways, at least he could avoid his face, although it was embarrassing for the tea to touch his clothes, he was not so embarrassed, and he didn't even move, obviously ready to be splashed, martial arts people pay great attention to face, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to do this to the extreme,

I saw that the man's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, his nose was fanning and smelling the fragrance of tea, and he said with a smile: "Ambergris rolls are angry and splashes on the face, Qingfang is alone in winning the cold plum, out of the wall red apricot hurts the plum old, and the cup well edge is difficult to be a fragrant boudoir, [Xianmo: The cup is out of the clear dragon, the fragrant plum is cold, one should be the following, it is too simple, meow,] "Said like a cat washing his face, rubbed his hands with water, and said while washing: "Good fragrance, haha, good fragrance," his hands were covered with chicken fat, and after wiping it, his beard was sticky and curly, and his face was oily, but it was even more dirty, and he didn't know how to praise those two sentences" "Good fragrance", refers to the fragrance of tea, or the fragrance of chicken,

Chang Sihao observed him: "Listening to Brother Tai's words, it seems that he is quite dismissive of the righteousness of the Sword Family,"

The man smiled and said: "The world is a family, why bother the sword family [Xian Mo: Miaozai, Xiao Chang and Zheng Meng's main cadres and others are standing down, Jin Yong's fifteen books, fourteen are standing, and finally a "Lu Ding" is broken, Ah Zhe wrote "The Great Sword", standing and breaking, standing and breaking, and standing after breaking, after breaking and standing, after the sword family is erected, it is absolutely broken and broken, it is for the broken body, here is a word to break it, it is to break the god, and it is broken again,], the universe is a reason, and why bother to disagree with anyone's statement,"

Chang Sihao said: "Why did that brother Tai say sarcasm," the man said with a smile: "What I just said is different from what Xu Qiu's tomb said," Chang Sihao recalled that it was true, Xu Lao swordsman said 'I am you, you are me', then the person in front of him said that he was crazy, and the madman was him, in fact, there was no difference, the same words came from two different mouths, why one seemed to be the truth, and the other seemed to mock, [Xianmo: The beauty of Chinese is here, you can't write the magic here, it's better not to write]

The man smiled: "Lao Xu often said, 'Realize the true me', I come and I go, I go to the people, nothing more than in each other's realm, there are differences between each other, there are differences between right and wrong, the Hundred Swords Alliance is trapped in the wrong, destroyed is not accidental, the old Xu Shang knows that he is not in the end, why should others take him as the end,"

Chang Sihao sneered: "It seems that Brother Tai has transcended each other's realm, so regardless of each other, no wonder he takes people's things, just like his own," the man smiled: "There is no Pingshui meeting in the world, everyone is originally a family, and it only seems strange because they have forgotten the past, [Xianmo: Meow, Dahua touches his head, does Dahua still remember me, Dahua,] Chang Sihao asked: "That brother Tai takes things from his family, he should be generous, why are you sneaking around," the man put the back of his hand on his cheek, and said with a little sadness: " Only I remember that everyone is a relative, but others have forgotten and don't believe it, wouldn't it be troublesome to explain, so it's better to explain than not to explain, not to explain is better than ignorance, ignorance is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing to do, look at the water and moon tower, the wind and the earth, the crowd comes and goes, I am quiet, isn't it a great joy," [Xianmo: A few words even look down, there is a sense of the passage of time-lapse photography, big flowers, come and shake the claws, teasing it, meow,]

Chang Sihao's eyes were hollow, and he muttered: "This statement is a bit similar to a friend of mine,"

The man said, "He often takes things indiscriminately,"

Chang Sihao shook his head: "On the contrary, he never touches other people's things, but he is always wronged," [Xianmo: People say that they take things indiscriminately, and "things" have no attribution, and if you add the word "other people's", it will be different,]

The man smiled: "I feel wronged, often because I live too reasonably, we are all relatives, and it is normal to love each other and wronged each other together, because I can't see your wolf heart and dog lungs who love you, and I can't look down on your liver and gallbladder if I love you, since we are all half blind, why care about what is wronged or not," [Xianmo: Xiao Chang is slightly open, and gradually turns around in the officialdom and becomes invisible, and Dahua is completely open,]

"Big brother,"

The little girl downstairs finished eating the noodle soup and was hugged by a woman, waving goodbye upstairs to express her gratitude. Xian Mo: Happiness comes from not knowing, thieves steal, is knowing that it is wrong, so the money is not spent happily, there is a sense of guilt, if you feel that you should take other people's things for granted, spend it rightly, it doesn't matter, there are still men who marry wives and must ask for virgins, the result is mostly deceived by people who have used the membrane, a truth, in fact, it is not people who deceive people, it is people who like to deceive themselves, like to marry, but there is an imaginary expectation of future loyalty, in the final analysis, with a lack of self-confidence uneasiness, Aoi empty words" How old a man is, he has a child in his heart", it's not bad at all, men are actually unevolved creatures, and their maturity is just an illusion,] [Xian Mo Er: How to get involved in marrying a virgin, this should be criticized for not knowing the benefits, no matter, anyway, I'm used to running the topic, and I'm angry and scratching]

The man in the flower shirt also smiled and beckoned,

Chang Sihao said: "It seems that this girl is also your relative,"

The man grinned and nodded,

Li Shuangji interjected: "You let her eat the thief's stolen goods, what kind of family is it," the man said: "What she eats is obviously noodle soup," Li Shuangji said angrily: "Then what about the beads she wears around her neck," the man said: "It's a string of beads," Li Shuangji said: "Where did the beads come from," the man said: "I exchanged it for a jade fan," Li Shuangji glared: "The jade fan is not a thief," the man smiled: "Even if it is, it was worn around her neck,"

Li Shuangji was so angry that he took a sip of "bah" and spit on his face,

The man laughed, not caring at all, the spit slid down his oily face, pulled out a long silk thread, and dripped on the eaves, making everyone feel disgusted,

Kobayashi Zongqing said: "Amitabha, no cause for mercy, the same body for compassion, just listened to the words of the donor, originally and the essence of Buddhism is quite consistent, but stealing is not to take, whether the monk is at home, it is not justified, the donor harms others and himself, but also should be self-disciplined, "Buddhism's no fate, refers to no distinction, attachment and attachment, the same body is to view all sentient beings and their own bodies together, obviously to say that his "do not distinguish each other" ideas can be with the Buddha and other views, to become a monk for the layman, can be regarded as praise to the extreme, but Buddhism pays attention to "precepts, concentration, wisdom" The last few sentences say that the other party has committed the great precept of stealing, and it is a fundamental veto to his actions, [Xianmo: In which line, use the habit of measuring people,]

The man laughed when he heard this: "I don't know if it's harmful to others and myself, and I don't bother to think about it, but now she and I are very happy,"

Kobayashi Zongqing said: "The donor only cares about his own happiness, but I have ever thought that the person who lost the item will be sad,"

The man looked at him with a smile: "May I ask the great monk, will people who are attached to things be happy?"

Kobayashi Zongqing was speechless,

People who lose things will be sad, because there is a stubborn concept in their hearts, that is, "this is mine", if you let go of this attachment, what is human is mine, and mine is also human, it doesn't matter who it belongs to, it's the same whether you lose it or not, what sadness can you say [Xianmo: Theosomy, the big flower is mighty, come and scratch your jaw, meow], it can be seen that whether you are sad or not, it is not about losing or not losing, but about whether you are attached or not, [ Xianmo: Many couples can't see it, the wife checks her husband everywhere, the husband stares at his wife behind his back, afraid that cheating is love, it is the desire to control, it is self-torture, in the final analysis, there is persistence, and the other party is regarded as their own thing, without you and me, there is no selfishness, love is selfish, there is no selfish and possessive love, Fang is great love, real love, are laissez-faire, let go of love is, as for how the lover is, it is a response, it is a betrayal, it is leaving, why not let him go,]

Chang Sihao laughed and said: "Your Excellency's words are crooked, but they are also chewy, and they are taught and taught, [Xianmo: People have to die better than people, compared to big flowers, you are a fool, Xiao Chang, don't pretend to be calm, kneel down and accept defeat,]"

The man smiled: "Your own people, your own people, you're welcome, you're welcome," As soon as he said that, he grabbed a sauce pig's trotters on the table and gnawed it, his beard was stuck to his face with chicken fat before, and he couldn't help but itch, so he scratched his cheeks while eating, and made his mouth and cheeks full of sauce, Chang Sihao saw that he was eating innocently like a child, and he couldn't help laughing, at this time there was a neighing sound of horses outside the window, and two male horses on the street slowed down and approached, immediately a man and a woman, all of them were in checkered cloth clothes, bright colors, a person was middle-aged, his eyebrows were cold, a full of braids, and his eyes were full of smiles,

Chang Sihao recognized Yan Linyuan's father and daughter as soon as he saw it, and thought: "Hey, they are here too," looked at the two of them back and forth, and did not see Huo Li Guwen walking together, at this time Yan Shumei was gesturing on the horse, obviously meaning to eat, seeing his father nodding, he galloped forward, looked around twice, and looked around to see if there was a suitable restaurant,

When the man in the flower shirt saw her smiling face, he immediately smiled, threw the pig's trotters, grabbed the small stool and jumped down, his toes touched the ground slightly, and bounced back up, a heel fight in the air, head and foot, turned over in front of Yan Shumei, and when the two of them were staggered, he kissed her lightly like a dragonfly on her lips, and when she landed safely, the small stool was also steadily thrown back to the noodle tea stall, [Xianmo: The small stool also has fallen, and no money is lost,]

Yan Shumei blinked, pressed her lips with her fingers, only then did she realize that she had been kissed, and looked sideways, only to see a man in front of the horse smiling and looking up at herself, she had lived in the side for a long time, and was used to seeing Mongolian and Tibetan Hui people, looking at this man's hands and face full of oil, and she didn't feel bored, just now this kiss was sudden, she didn't seem to think it was angry, licked her lips, and seemed to think that the sauce tasted good, but laughed, [ Xian Mo: Miao Ah Mei, not such a detached daughter, not worthy of my family's big flower kiss, big flower is willing to kiss at first sight, Guy is also a glance through its bones,]

The man in the flower shirt raised his head and sighed with a smile: "Under the blue sky and white sun, you can actually see the beauty of the night, it is really a godsend, and the creation is magical," Chang Sihao, Li Shuangji, the Tang brothers and others in the restaurant were shocked when they heard this, thinking that this madman couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, and said what "the beauty of the night", it is not that this girl is too dark, [Xianmo: Laymen don't understand poetry, hum,]

Yan Shumei didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, smiled slightly to express his gratitude, knocked the stirrups under his feet, the horse moved forward, the man in the flower shirt grabbed the bridle, and said while following the horse: "Night girl, why are you leaving, I haven't finished yet, I'll sing you a little song," his eyes did not leave Yan Shumei's face, and he smiled while talking in circles on both sides of the horse's head, humming in his mouth: "Girl, you are fragrant, and your nose is a small hill with a break in the wind......" Everyone upstairs heard a burst of numbness and swelling [Xianmo: layman], and they all thought:" This guy is not really crazy or half-crazy, not half-crazy, and also a nymphomaniac, otherwise how can he sing such a vulgar song, [Xianmo: Laymen say that people are vulgar, but they don't know vulgarity]" Li Shuangji rubbed his arms, especially feeling uncomfortable, and muttered in his mouth: "No wonder he loves to eat chicken ......" Chang Sihao couldn't help laughing, only to see the man in the flower shirt sing a few words and asked: "Night girl, why don't you say anything," Yan Shumei looked at him, his eyes fell [ Xianmo: There is a situation, when riding a horse with Xiao Chang, Xiao Chang asked her why she didn't speak, she pointed at each other and couldn't speak, still smiling, she didn't care what the other party thought of herself, at this time she was kissed, it was a girl's feelings, and all the shortcomings were magnified, and there must be an inferiority complex], the man understood: "Oh, I know," smiled: "Because you are a quiet night, so quiet that there are no cicadas, no birdsong, no frog jumping, no wind moaning, right,"

Hearing this, Yan Shumei laughed again, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, she was not very brilliant, but when she smiled, her affinity increased greatly, and at this moment it was more like she was glowing with twelve points of beauty, and even some brilliance [Xianmo: Mei'er This is excellent, it is really the first favorite thing in this book, a smile can make a woman the most colorful, and sisters who still want to marry at an older age should remember, only happy people can attract happiness, so no matter when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, they must be happy and happy] , The man in the flower shirt saw her so happy, and he couldn't stop smiling,

Yan Shumei gestured to his mouth and pointed forward, the man in the flower shirt understood as soon as he saw it, and said with a smile: "Is the girl going to eat, that's right, I have friends in this restaurant, the dishes are ordered, let's go up and eat together," said Sihao from the window as usual,

Everyone upstairs collapsed at the same time, thinking that this guy was a "self-acquaintance", saying that it was too polite to say that he was a "friend", maybe in his heart, everyone was also his "relatives", just to "eat Sun and drink Sun without thanking Sun", [Xianmo: A group of laypeople, eating you are all for your face, and laughing, I don't want to be worthy of being at the same table with others]

Yan Shumei's attention was originally on this man, but at this moment, he followed his finger and saw Chang Sihao, Kobayashi Zongqing and others at the window, and his face immediately froze,