Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

The sun sets over the western mountains, and the sky is getting late.

Yunqiu's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, he breathed out a breath, jumped up, his robe fluttered, and he saw his toes tapping the ground one after another, as silently as falling leaves.

Here, after saying goodbye to Chu Weiyu, Qin Ye went straight to Cheng Yong. When he saw Cheng Yong sleeping, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Fat man, it's time to go."

The breeze blew, but the snoring continued.

Qin Ye could only pat his cheek, "Fat man, it's time to go."

"Hey, don't make trouble~"

Cheng Yong subconsciously slapped Qin Ye's hand aside, smacked his mouth a few times, tilted his head back, pointed the big plate at Qin Ye, and continued to sleep soundly.

Qin Ye raised the corner of his mouth slightly, leaned towards Cheng Yong's ear, and whispered softly, "Su Yanfei is here..."

After the words fell, in less than two seconds, he opened his eyes, stood up, looked around, and said with a naive smile, "Yan Fei, you are here..."

However, there was no sound except the whistling wind in response.

Looking back, he saw Qin Ye's playful smile and Yun Qiu's iconic smile.

Only then did Cheng Yong realize that something was wrong and locked Qin Ye's neck, "Okay, Old Qin, you dare to play tricks on me."

If you dare to trick people today, you will dare to kill people tomorrow...

Snapped--

A crisp slap echoed, the big hand slapped the big butt, and the big face slapped the big red robe.

"Brother Qin, if you hit someone like this, your Weiyu won't be angry if he knows about it." Cheng Yong raised his voice, and his seductive words lingered in Qin Ye's ears.

Treat others in their own way.

In just an instant, a dense layer of goosebumps appeared on Qin Ye's arms, and his ears were even more contaminated with Indian-level pollution.

"It's your two arms."

Qin Ye pushed Cheng Yong away, but Cheng Yong's coquettish look was deeply imprinted in his mind, making Qin Ye feel sick to his stomach.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the secluded forest, Yunqiu's unique laughter floated. Are all geniuses so interesting?

…

Cheng Yong drove the car on the country road, humming a little song leisurely, blowing the breeze leisurely, feeling happy in his heart.

"Hey, Lao Qin, when Wei Yu finishes dealing with Bald Donkey, let's take her out for a walk," Cheng Yong said with a smile.

Qin Ye glanced at him and said, "Do you think everyone is like you, wandering the streets every day, when they are busy at night?

After a pause, Qin Ye turned to look out the window and said in a deep voice, "Besides, because of the training, the city of God may not be too peaceful these days."

At the same time, in the ancient city of Shendu.

A young man in a vest was pushing a stall cart with his left hand, holding a phone with his right hand, and a white towel draped over his shoulder.

The strange combination of things quickly attracted the attention and discussion of many passers-by.

"Damn it, this man-ox warrior is so strong?"

"I think he must have taken drugs..."

"No, no, you don't understand. He must be a concave-convex human body, carrying the power of light..."

Passers-by were discussing and talking, but the person involved seemed not to hear and just kept talking on the phone.

"Hey, captain, I'm in the ancient city here, and my car broke down again. Why don't you allocate some funds for me?" He said with a strong accent, and you could tell he was from an old cousin.

"What? I didn't even dare to open it. I paid close attention to it and wiped it with water all day long. I was afraid it would break. Who cares? It's really broken..."

"No, captain, it's not an option to keep pushing." The young man said with a confused look on his face.

"Hello? Captain? Captain?"

The young man shouted, but there was a beeping sound on the phone, and the call was already hung up.

"It's day," the young man complained. He had no choice but to go on with his life, so he could only push the cart to a crowded place.

As night falls, the real gods begin to awaken.

Under the sky, the glorious ancient city stands tall, ancient streets and pagodas gather together, colorful neon lights flash and melodious waves float.

In the ancient capital, Tang costumes and Hanfu are still the main ones, supplemented by ancient streets and plank roads, where people can take selfies, barbecue meat skewers, and veteran noodles...

Carmine powder flutters, and pickled baking powder lingers.

Accompanied by dancing in neon clothes and feathers, people in the streets and townsfolk are wandering around, and the unique characteristics are full of human fireworks. They are all present in the spring and snow, as well as the people of Lower Liba. This is the real Tang Dynasty...

"Hey, Lao Qin, this city is really different from Chang'an."

When Cheng Yong came to the street, he was just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. The ladies in costumes from all walks of life were dazzled by the sight.

Co-authors are different people, right?

Qin Ye was speechless for a while and ignored Cheng Yong's silly look. Yun Qiu seemed to always be like that, either smiling or on the way to smiling.

The temperament of the three people naturally attracted the attention of passers-by. One green leaf and two flowers.

At this time, a little girl in Hanfu ran up to Qin Ye, her eyes averted, a blush appeared on her face, and she asked timidly, "Brother, can you add me as a friend?"

"Uh, I'm sorry..." Qin Ye quickly smiled and waved his hand.

The little girl was a little disappointed, but she quickly plucked up the courage, turned to look at Yun Qiu, and said sincerely, "Can I be a friend? Little brother."

Yunqiu smiled and shook his head, giving off the temperament of an elegant young man, making people feel like they are taking a breath of spring breeze.

"Then...okay", the little girl lowered her head with a disappointed look on her face.

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

Cheng Yong coughed lightly and glanced at the other party, trying to attract her attention, but the other party just glanced at him and prepared to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute," Cheng Yong quickly stopped the other party, straightened his clothes, struck a handsome pose, and said confidently, "I'll join."

"I won't join." The little girl showed a disgusted expression, turned around, and left without turning her head.

"Haha, actually I didn't want to add it, I just wanted to give you face...

Hey, Lao Qin, she doesn’t really think I want to join her, right? do you think so? Brother Qiu..."

After one set, Cheng Yong was like a clown, one man's one-man show, others' average, he directly handed over all his ultimate moves.

Qin Ye shook his head slightly and said with emotion, "I can't tell whether it's blush or blush, but... the acting is pretty good..."

"Who knows," Yunqiu said with a smile. Under the perception of spiritual power, the girl's emotional fluctuations were clearly visible. There was nothing to hide at all. Sometimes it was not a good thing to see too clearly.

Gululu——

Cheng Yong touched his protesting belly and said, "The fastest way to understand a city is to understand the food. How about we go do some cooking first?"

Qin Ye and Yun Qiu looked at each other and understood what the other meant, and couldn't help laughing loudly.

It's rare to be confused...

"I will pay for tonight's consumption. You two, please work hard..."