The rain kept falling. In the main hall, the fiery red flame continued to burn. He wiped his mouth and stretched lazily. His face revealed a satisfied expression as he muttered to himself," Having wine to drink is a great pleasure in a real life. Happy, happy. The young man cupped his hands towards Cong Yang and Wang Yue to express his gratitude. He then lay on the straw and closed his eyes to rest.
Although the young man had already finished the wine in the jug, he still took the jug and sniffed it from time to time. He looked intoxicated and muttered softly," Aiyaya, I can't take it anymore. It's too tempting." The young man's nose twitched continuously, and his drooping eyelids trembled. After a long silence, the young man suddenly sat up. His clear eyes revealed an infatuated gaze as he stared at the wine jug in Wang Yue's hand and smiled.
Give me a sip! Wang Yue didn't want to bother with the young man. He immediately shook his head and said,"No, I still want to drink." The young man didn't mind and smiled." Drinking is very particular." When we drink, what we drink is not the taste of the wine, but the atmosphere. At least two people drink to create a good atmosphere. What's the point of drinking alone? It's better to have fun with everyone than to have fun alone. You really don't feel anything when you drink alone. You can give me some and we can drink together. Wouldn't it be happier if the two of us drank together? The one with the sword, right? Wang Yue shook his head repeatedly and said," I'm just a boor who doesn't know whether I'm happy or not. I only know that you've already drunk a pot. If I give you another half, I won't have any more wine to drink. I can't share, I can't share." The young man turned his gaze to Cong Yang, who was sitting cross-legged beside the bonfire with his eyes closed. The young man could see that the sword-wielding man in front of him was mainly a person who had his eyes closed. He opened his mouth but did not say anything. He sighed and plopped down on the thick straw. He sighed and said," Without wine, I won't be happy. The young man's voice dragged out for a long time, and his resentful voice kept echoing in the hall.
"Young Master, someone is coming. Suddenly, Wang Yue, who was drinking, stopped and looked outside the hall with vigilance. Cong Yang shook his head and said,"They're just pedestrians hiding from the rain. Don't panic." Cong Yang shook his head and continued to close his eyes to rest. Occasionally, a passerby would come to the temple to take shelter from the rain, which was very normal. As expected, outside the hall, hurried footsteps could be heard. Three people wearing straw raincoats and bamboo hats walked in. The person walking in front entered the hall, and the two people following behind stood at the entrance of the hall without moving. The person who entered the hall had a smile on his face. He was handsome and had a handsome face. His eyes were clear and bright, and his nose bridge was tall and straight. He had a good appearance that made people feel as if they were bathed in the spring breeze. "Guo Fengxiao, you brat, you actually hid in the temple and drank. I'm so worried. "Hey, Wen Ruo, why are you here? The young man jumped up from the straw, his eyes filled with joy. He went forward and held the hand of the person who came. He smiled and said," Are you not used to drinking without me? Haha, I knew someone would treat me to a drink again!" "Let's go, let's go, let's go drink! The young man held the person's hand and walked out of the hall.
When the person called Wen Ruo saw the youth stand up, he also said,
He didn't stop and turned to leave. Obviously, this person was
They were here to look for the young man. After finding the young man, they turned around and returned. However, when the young man reached the entrance of the hall, he stopped. The young man turned around and bowed to Cong Yang and Wang Yue." Guo Jia entered the Taoist temple to take shelter from the rain. You took care of him. Not only did you give him wine and bread, but you also gave him clothes. Guo Jia is extremely grateful. I hereby thank you." After he finished speaking, Guo Jia cupped his hands and bowed to Cong Yang. Then, he turned around and left. He really came and left lightly. Cong Yang was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard Guo Jia's name, he suddenly opened his eyes. A fiery light flashed in his eyes. It turned out that this young man was Guo Jia.
Cong Yang did not make a sound. Looking at Guo Jia's disappearing figure, Cong Yang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he did not. It was not that Cong Yang did not want to stop Guo Jia, but he had no reason to stop him. Cong Yang was still the leader of a village. Even if he called Guo Jia, what could he do? Why would someone like Guo Jia follow a village member? It was impossible. Cong Yang felt a wave of regret in his heart. A great opportunity was right in front of him, but he couldn't grab it. Cong Yang felt a wave of regret. However, Cong Yang instantly adjusted his mentality. It was not a bad thing to meet Guo Jia now. At least he left a good impression in Guo Jia's eyes. Right now, Cong Yang was the leader of the mountain bandits. But after today, after meeting the Emperor, Cong Yang would have become a powerful prefect. He would have enough reason to recruit Guo Jia.
"Wen Ruo? Cong Yang mumbled the name of the person who came to find Guo Jia. After thinking for a long time, Cong Yang slapped his thigh and said loudly," I know, I know. I didn't expect it to be him. Xun Yu, also known as Wenruo." The person Guo Jia was talking about was Xun Yu. Before Cong Yang transmigrated, as an author, he must have been familiar with history. Naturally, he knew who this person was. Cao Cao called him the character of my own room. This person would be the top figure in Cao Cao's camp in the future. He did not expect to see such a person in this dilapidated temple. Cong Yang was inexplicably excited, but he also felt endless regret. If he could take these two people in for his own use, how good would that be!
Outside the hall, the sound of horse hooves could be heard as a carriage slowly drove away.
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