Donu

Chapter 2 Fireworks 2

Haochen was arranged near Moshan City by Su Li and did not let him enter Moshan City. The main reason was that Haochen was an outsider. Cao Qingting and Su Li's private life, he doesn't want outsiders to participate.

Therefore, Haochen opened a cave in a hidden place outside Moshan City to practice by himself.

Now for Su Li, there is nothing for him to worry about in the world of cultivation. He only needs to quietly spend these 100 years with Cao Qingting.

Sooner or later, he will refine the bat in his storage bag and use it for him, and the cold and Lanlan are also in his storage bag. However, in the past hundred years, Su Li doesn't want to mention anything about the cultivation world, even the magic weapon, everything, as long as it goes beyond the scope of mortals and touches cultivation. He won't do it even if he is real.

In the morning.

This powerfully left courtyard was originally a vegetable field, originally planted with some vegetables, but now it has been abandoned and become a wasteland, but it is obviously a pity to abandon it here.

"Su Li, how about we plant some flowers and plants here?" Cao Qingting walked outside the courtyard and happened to see the empty surroundings, so she couldn't help saying.

"Very good, I'll accompany you to find some flowers and plants and plant them in this yard." Su Li walked to Cao Qingting and nodded.

"No, I can go by myself." Cao Qingting smiled.

Today, she wore a pink plain dress, her cheeks were slightly red, and her skin was better than snow, which made Su Li see that she couldn't help shaking her heart.

"Okay, then you should be careful. I will also go to Moshan City to get familiar with it so that we can prepare for our future life." Su Li nodded and said that although he was a little worried about Cao Qingting, his consciousness had been locking her. Once something happened, he would have an emergency.

Although they are now in Moshan City, they still need to take precautions.

As a newcomer to Moshan City, Su Li has not paid too much attention to him, mainly because Moshan City is about to be abandoned.

Now, there are only 10,000 people in Moshan City. Most of them are old people, and most of them can't walk and want to die in this Moshan City. Others are people who don't want to leave at all, so they stay in Moshan City.

When Su Li walked out of the courtyard and saw this lonely street, he could imagine how prosperous it used to be.

"Is everything in the world fixed?" Su Li shook his head and continued to walk forward.

He walked on a street with restaurants, teahouses, some shops, and brothel.

However, the tea is cold. Most of the people here have left. Even if they don't leave, they don't continue to open for business.

In the process of Su Li's progress, he suddenly saw a restaurant, which was still opening normally, and there were many people around him, and there was a small market, which seemed to be * something.

In Su Li's view, this should be the only market in Moshan City at this moment.

But there are few people, but it is also lively.

Children's play and laughter.

And the sound of the piano came, which sounded like a flying butterfly, fluttering with flexible wings, flowing brightly, and like a distant sky outside, with cyan light at the bottom...

Although the sound of the piano is beautiful, Su Li heard a faint sound of Hu Qin from a distant restaurant. There was sadness in the voice, including vicissitudes and melancholy. The person who pulled out this song alone was not ordinary, let alone could put his own emotions. Integrating into it, even there are vicissitudes in this sound. Obviously, this person has seen the prosperity of the world and has a deep understanding of this mortal world before he can pull out such a voice.

Su Li listened to this sound and couldn't help but be immersed in it.

"Okay, Su has been practicing for a hundred years, but he has never heard such a voice." Su Li muttered, and then he laughed and walked to the restaurant.

The layout of the restaurant was simple and the number of people was small. Even after Su Li walked in, no one greeted him. He only saw a man sitting alone on the second floor of the restaurant, holding the Huqin.

Su Li walked slowly towards him, but when he walked away, the sound stopped abruptly.

"A song, a pot of wine." The man who played the Huqin spoke silently.

"Shopkeeper, wine." Su Li shouted and then sat next to the man who played the harp.

Wine comes, the beginning of the song.

Su Li quietly listened to the sound in this song and felt the subtlety. Listening to him, he seemed to be immersed in it, as if he had forgotten the person he had just seen.

Time passes.

The wine is over, and the song is over.

A song seems to interpret the joys and sorrows of the world, the joys and sorrows of the world.

"I admire you for such a state of mind." Su Li shook his head, but his hundred years of cultivation did not expect to hear such a song in this mortal city.

"There are not many people in this world who can understand this song. You still don't understand." The man who played the Huqin said something that made Su Li strange.

"Please give me some advice." Su Li held the boxing.

I said you don't understand, but you don't. Do you understand? It's all over you. Who can investigate and who can put it down? Who understands? Who will wait!" The man who played the Huqin took the wine brought by the shopkeeper and left the restaurant.

Su Li did not pursue. He thought deeply about what the man said, but he did not understand at all.

"Who understands? Who waits! What do these four words mean? Su Li was puzzled. However, he saw that the man just now was a woman, not a man. However, he has no divine observation, otherwise the man's appearance just now must be in Su Li's mind.

"This little brother, that man comes to my restaurant every day. Every day, I pull the same song and cheat a lot of people into drinking, and the words are always like that. I just don't understand. Is his song really that attractive? How can so many people indulge in it? In Su Li's meditation, the shopkeeper of the restaurant came over and looked at the man who played the harp.

"I really don't understand." Su Li shook his head, but ignored what the shopkeeper said.

"Little brother, it must be the first time you came to Moshan City. Today, I will treat you to this pot of wine." The shopkeeper was also cheerful and was not angry because Su Li ignored him.

"Thank you for that. I happened to have no silver in my hand today. I will come back in the future and I will definitely return it." After saying that, Su Li left the restaurant and walked to his residence, but he was always thinking about what the man said meant.

"There are such strange people in the mortal city, which is interesting and interesting."