Dozens of men in black divided the work and cooperated quickly, and it was ready in a short while. The bonfire was lit and the ingredients were prepared, including fish, rabbits, and sweet potatoes. The most worth mentioning was that there were several jars of fine wine.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Chengjie gives them some silver and let them leave." Yuan Zixin said, and Li Chengjie should do it.

The leader of the man in black led Li Chengjie's money, but did not retreat, and hesitated.

"Since it is poisoning invisibly, the antidote is also invisibly. The poison that helps our master and apprentice work has naturally been eliminated. If we don't do anything for us, the dedo is naturally nothing to do with me." After Yuan Zixin said this, the man in black was skeptical. But they had no choice. Since they had already said that the poison had been eliminated, they had to leave.

"By the way, I kindly remind you again. Within an hour after leaving, it is best to find a place to rest. If you don't listen to advice, you will bear the consequences." After Yuan Zixin finished speaking, he asked the coachman to get them some food.

A few men in black were also a little indignant, which was obviously a bit teasing them. But they didn't say anything, who said that skills were not as good as people. That boss also felt that he had no face. He had done a lot of killing orders. This time he encountered a tough guy, which was really hard to chew.

"Master, what would happen if they didn't find a place to rest within an hour?" Mu Youzhi asked curiously. He believed that the master said that detoxification is detoxification. He was simply curious about why the master said this. After listening to his junior brother's words, Li Chengjie also looked at Yuan Zixin.

"Master, I'm worried when they left, so I gave them a forgetful slap."

"Wang Shen San? What is it?" Mu Youzhi was even more curious. His master was really becoming more and more mysterious to him, even more mysterious than his senior brother.

"Wangshen San is a poison made by the master. It does not hurt people. It can make people fall asleep after an hour, sleep for three days and three nights. When you wake up, the past is like smoke and dreams. You can probably forget about the three or five days before going to bed." Yuan Zixin also explained patiently.

As for why they wanted them to forget, neither of them asked much. It seemed that there was an enlightenment that made them understand their master a little more.

Yuan Zixin looked at his two apprentices and sighed. It turns out that reality is still skinny, and the feeling under Chenghuan's knees was just an illusion of a thought.

"Since I am your teacher, I should teach you something. Take today's things as an example. In fact, the way of speaking is similar to what you do. I will tell you."

"First of all, before speaking, you must first think about what the purpose I want to make for myself."

"Secondly, if it is involved, you must clarify the relationship, whether it is an enemy or a friend, whether it is a friend, or to kill the enemy. You must think clearly about what the other party wants to do and what the other party needs. Also, what I want to tell him and what he wants him to understand is something he doesn't understand. You need to tell him through me to make him realize it."

"Finally, we must temporarily determine the nature of our relationship with each other, in order to achieve the purpose of this speech and the progress of subsequent matters."

What I said above is the method. Some other methods are auxiliary means.

For example, temptation, seduction, threat, etc. are all auxiliary means to increase your chances of winning, take the initiative, and let the person you talk to act according to your thoughts, and you will succeed.

Remember, don’t reverse the primary and secondary, otherwise, it may often backfire.

Killing people is just a lie, and killing one's heart is the best strategy. It is easy to die, but it is difficult to live.

After saying these words, I felt a little sad. I took a jar of wine, drank it down, and looked up at the stars in the sky, which was still very beautiful.

"Yes, it's easy to die, but it's hard to live." The more ordinary some words were, the more they hit the heart. Li Chengjie and Mu Youzhi were also deeply moved. They unconsciously took a jar of wine, drank it down, and sat around the master.

The three of them leaned back to back, sat on the grass, looking at the stars and the big bright moon in the sky. The three of them had their own thoughts, but none of them could say anything.

In this way, quietly, they were drinking fine wine. The three of them looked at the endless starry sky.

The coachman prepared the food and brought it over. "Mr. and the two young masters have already made it, and I will try my skills."

The master and apprentice sat next to the campfire, reflecting each other's shadows, sitting around and smelling the grilled rabbit and grilled fish was still very fragrant.

Especially Mu Youzhi, when he saw something delicious, he reached out to pick it up. He said casually: "Master, I once read a sentence in the book, and I was very puzzled."

"What sentence?" Yuan Zixin asked.

"The book says that after years of this, it must be a beautiful scenery. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell you?" Mu Youzhi ate the rabbit meat and said it was vague, but everyone here heard it clearly.

Then, all three of them laughed.

"The beautiful scenery should not be disappointed, and this delicious food should not be disappointed. Come and raise your glass and have a meal." Yuan Zixin is very open-minded and not a sad person. Li Chengjie also heard the profound meaning of his junior brother's words.

The three of them, one person and one jar of wine, touched the air, and a few drops of wine splashed out into the bonfire, making the bonfire even more ignited, rippling the shadows of the master and apprentice.

"Senior brother, after all, you are Jie Yuanlang. Don't just scramble for food with me. In this situation, shouldn't you write a poem?" Mu Youzhi saw that these two people were in a good mood and came to scramble for food with him, so she was unhappy. After all, the master was a master, so she could only use the senior brother to scramble for surgery.

"Well, you, Jie Yuanlang, should write a poem." Yu Zixin also came to join in the fun.

Li Chengjie looked at the two men who were in love with each other and tore off the rabbit's legs, took a few bites, stood up, raised the altar, raised his neck, and drank the remaining wine. Taking advantage of the breeze, drunkenness, and this wonderful time.

Li Chengjie said, "All meetings are in a hurry, and the stars in the sky have proved this fate. A strong friendship always exists in my soul and dreams, and my heart is full of gratitude and eternal ambition."

Mu Youzhi also spoke and said, "No matter whether it is flat or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is all over the place. After picking the flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet for?"

Yuan Zixin listened to the poems of his disciples and knew that someone could understand the voices of his master and disciples. He was not very happy. His eyes were a little wet, probably crying with joy. But Yuan Zixin held back. How could a big man cry?

The three people in front of the bonfire each have their own story. Whether they don’t want to know or cannot speak, they can’t even tell them. However, they all remember the rules of this sect and treat each other honestly. If anyone among them asks, they have already thought about it and they should tell them the truth.

The deep love is, and the fate of the newborn also chants, "The sun is on the mountain and the Yellow River flows into the sea. I want to see you thousands of miles away and go up to a higher level."
Chapter completed!