National Destiny: Acting as the sin of arrogance, all members are immoral

After Rowan had eaten, he silently withdrew from the lively atmosphere.

He made his movements very hidden, as if he thought that no one would notice it.

But this action that he thought was hidden was still seen by Zhong Li.

After leaving

, Rowan leaned behind a rock, looking at the moon hanging in the sky, alone in a daze.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Maybe it's reminiscing about the past, maybe it's thinking about the present.

Or maybe you just want to be alone and enjoy the night.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly sat beside him, startling Rowan.

"Ah! ... It turned out to be Mr. Zhongli..." Rowan

covered his chest, exhaled a long breath, and sat down again against the stone.

"But... Why did Mr. Zhongli come over?

Rowan asked, looking at Zhong Qiao.

Zhongli did not answer his question, but looked up at the moon hanging in the dark night and said, "

The moonlight, it is indeed very peaceful, isn't it?"

"yes... It's beautiful indeed. "

Sometimes tranquility is also a beauty.

Rowan no longer asked Zhongli why he was here, but looked up and continued to look at the moon in the sky.

Sometimes, when you admire the moon, you can appreciate that sense of loneliness and feel a kind of tranquil beauty.

"Alas..." Suddenly, Rowan sighed, as if talking to himself, and as if he were telling,

"When I was in the tavern, I would enjoy the moonlight alone just like now."

"But back then, I used to sit in a chair and look through the window."

"But..."

Rowan lowered his head, shook his head as if he had thought of something, and raised his head again.

"However, since I received my first guest that day, the tavern has become lively every day."

"All the while, he drank late into the night, slept in the tavern, and waited until he was sober up the next morning before leaving."

"Later, he brought in other drinkers, and the tavern became more and more lively."

"I have fewer and fewer opportunities to enjoy the moonlight alone."

As he spoke, Rowan's eyes showed nostalgia.

Then leaning against the stone, he gradually closed his eyes, and darkness filled his vision.

However, in this darkness, many figures emerged.

Once upon a time, my tavern was deserted, but I could enjoy the tranquility of the moonlight.

Later, my tavern became lively, but I didn't have time to enjoy the moonlight.

But it's not necessary.

Once when I was lonely, I would look for the same lonely moonlight to accompany me.

But now that the excitement fills my nights, I no longer need the quiet companionship.

The corners of Rowan's mouth hooked into a smile, and then he opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of yearning for tomorrow and his own tenderness.

"The moonlight is beautiful, but only the lively atmosphere is more pleasant."

Zhongli slowly stood up, put his left hand behind him, looked at the moon like a poet, and said his opinion.

After speaking, Zhongli turned his head and looked at Rowan quietly, stretched out his hand, and seemed to be waiting for his response, Rowan

looked up at Zhongli, but found that the pair of amber pupils that were ancient and waveless exuded a calmness called years.

Suddenly, Rowan shook his head with a smile and said,

"It seems that no matter what time it is, as long as Mr. Zhongli is by his side, he will feel very solid inside."

"It's as solid as no matter what you do, someone will pull you and take you out of a difficult situation."

As soon as the words fell, Rowan reached out and held Zhong Li's hand.

Then stood up and sighed: "Sure enough, once people adapt to the lively environment, even if they want to return to the situation before, they don't have the original feelings."

"That's right! Only a lively atmosphere will make people feel good!

Suddenly, a head with a green beret and a blush on his face emerged from behind the stone.

As soon as Wendy jumped up and lay on the stone, she held up a wooden wine glass full of cider and said:

"Old man, Brother Sun, continue to drink~"

Looking at Wendy's drunken appearance, Zhongli closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly, as if to say that I don't know him.

The only god who can drink cider until he gets drunk...

But Wendy wasn't alone.

Bai Yuekui walked out from behind the stone and came to Luo Wen.

That sassy posture was seen by Rowan, and his heart almost jumped out of panic.

I was afraid that Bai Yuekui would start in the next second.

However, before and after Bai Yuekui came to Luo Wen's body, he suddenly put his left hand in front of his shoulder, bowed his head slightly and said:

"Thank you for saving my life in the morning, although it is not clear what I can repay you, but I will definitely return the saving grace."

Hearing this, Rowan hurriedly waved his hand and said,

"It's really okay, after all, I don't think whoever it is, I won't let my companion die like this."

"What's more, if it weren't for me being too weak at night, Boss Bai would use his strength to fight the fierce beast, maybe this situation would not have happened."

"So you really don't have to thank me so much..."

After speaking, Rowan scratched his head, afraid that Bai Yuekui would not believe it, and added again:

"If the potion had not been opened in the treasure chest at that time, maybe Boss Bai would have died like this, so thank God."

Bai Yuekui slowly raised his head, but saw Rowan's serious and determined face.

"Then I'll just thank God."

Although he said this on the surface, Bai Yuekui silently remembered this life-saving grace in his heart, and only hoped to repay this kindness in the future.

"Rowan, the roast is delicious, but it's gone."

Luo Xiaohei suddenly ran to Rowan's side, pulled the corner of his clothes, and looked at Rowan expectantly.

"Okay, okay, I'll make a new one!"

Rowan smiled and agreed, and then under Luo Xiaohei's push, everyone came to the bonfire again.

Only this time, the last bit of strangeness between everyone seemed to have completely disappeared.

Along the way, a lot of interesting things happened.

For example, Wendy is drunk and the wine accidentally spills on Zhongli's body.

For example, when Luo Xiaohei was grilling skewers in Luo Wen, he stared at the skewers in his hand and drooled, but was severely rubbed by Bai Yuekui's hair.

Or Xiaohong who woke up was ready to find Rowan to single out, but when he saw the thin Rowan, he didn't dare to go up, and shrunk into a ball again and covered his eyes with his wings.

Finally, he was directly tamed by Rowan with a grilled meat kebab, and extended his tongue to lick Rowan's body, directly licking Rowan's hairstyle.

And so on and so on and about interesting things.

But the most fun thing is that when he returned from the burial in the middle of the night, he was forcibly joined by Lonomikala to join this campfire dinner.

As a result, the society never communicates too much with others, and directly shows what is called restraint and shyness as a wise god.

(I am also a social terrorist, and the feeling of being forcibly dragged to a banquet is really indescribable.) ）

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