Flowing Years

Chapter 9

The ignited bonfire reflected the entire martial arts field in a dim yellow, and scattered sparks fluttered over the dark blue sky like dandelion birds.

Lan Yu took Bo Yan and took a seat at General Bai's attack position.General Bai raised his glasses to the two of them, smiled lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.Lan Yu and Bo Yan also picked up the cups, gestured for a moment, and drank in one gulp.

"General Lan nearly lost the eyeballs of all the soldiers!" Seeing Lan Yu approaching, Huo Tingli leaned over and yelled.

"What's the matter? This general can still drink?" Lan Yu put down his glass and said solemnly.

"If General Lan doesn't come, this roasted suckling pig will pass!" Huo Tingli looked around at the soldiers.

"Haha! Then tell people to share!" Lan Yu laughed looking at the salivating eyes around him.Although there is no shortage of meat in the military camp, there is no such pink and tender suckling pigs. They are only slaughtered to eat when they are fat and strong.

The glossy little suckling pig shines golden on the stick, and sometimes makes a slight "beep" sound, and the seductive aroma fills the entire martial arts field.The soldier removed the suckling pig from the fire and danced with a knife in his hand. He saw a thin knife dancing in his palm, and pieces of meat flew into the next small dish.Small dishes were distributed to the meal tables of the generals and soldiers.

When the small dish was placed in front of Bo Yan, the soldier passing the dish paused for a while looking at the dishes on the table, then returned to normal and put down the small dish and left.

It was only then that Bo Yan realized how different the dishes on his table were.The translucent and snow-white Chinese cabbage is stewed into the overturned golden pork, like white jade dotted with a little sugar color.The finger-sized wild rice and chicken shreds are rolled in the fat, sprinkled with bits and pieces of coriander, which is rich, soft and fragrant.The overflowing and moist yam is dotted with light yellow osmanthus, which is sweet and remote.The green and yellow lotus white meat is kneaded with beef slices and topped with brown soup, the fragrance is overflowing...

"Lan Yu," Bo Yan said with a slight tilt of his head, "This...isn't very good." As he spoke, he looked at the cases of the surrounding soldiers.

"I'm happy." Lan Yu said as soon as he drank a glass of wine, looking at Bo Yan with disapproval.The dishes on his case are the same as those of the surrounding soldiers.In Lan Yu's view, being a general should share joys and sorrows with soldiers.But he has selfish intentions towards Bo Yan and tries his best to make him feel at ease.Lan Yu couldn't understand this kind of emotion, and Ze Zhi was also a good friend of her life, but she never took care of her like this.Maybe, Zezhi rolled over the battlefield with him, and Bo Yan was a little weak, so Lan Yu could only convince himself that.

"You have to try this roasted suckling pig, Ye Falcon brought it all the way here." Lan Yu picked up a piece and said to Bo Yan.Thinking of the expressionless night falcon in black clothes holding a cute and fussy suckling pig, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised.

"They brought all these dishes here, right?" Bo Yan said softly, putting a piece of half-skin and half-meat roasted pork into his mouth.The pork skin has been slightly burnt and crispy, while the half of the meat layer is tender and delicious. The two textures are sandwiched together, but the outside is strong and the middle is dry. It is really worth remembering.

"It's an honor for them. It's very lively with the little suckling pig along the way." Lan Yu glanced sideways at the dark place.

"Yes, my subordinate is very honored." A word came from the dark.

Bo Yan was taken aback by the sudden words that came out from behind him, but he didn't see the figure when he looked back.

Lan Yu nodded in satisfaction, raised his glass and drank it down.

Ye Falcon behind him covered his face in the dark, and said sadly in his heart: "My lord, we didn't want to be lively, okay? It's the little suckling pig in your mouth that insisted on coming over lively!"

If you are wanton, then I will let you be wanton, and it doesn't matter.His light expression was unique but unobtrusive among a group of cheerful and unrestrained soldiers, and his pale thistle-colored clothes were distinct and refined in the black uniforms of soldiers.He raised his glass and tasted the wine, only slightly drooping his eyelids.The wine in the barracks is very strong, and it is refreshing and long-lasting once you drink it.He looked at Lan Yu, as if he had drunk several cups.More or less affected by Luo Yunhai's incident.Bo Yan sighed inwardly, raised his glass and drank it.

In the bonfire, round after round of soldiers added to the fun, wrestling, sword-wielding, and sword-wielding, and the erratic figures on the ground were narrow, long and chaotic.The loud applause, the sound of drumming to add to the fun, and the sound of wind passing by swords, soared away in the dim bonfire.

"Doctor Bo."

Bo Yan turned around in response, and General Bai was beside him holding a wine glass.Bo Yan put down the chopsticks, took the wine glass and got up.

"The men in the camp are all rough, I hope Doctor Bo will forgive me if they don't entertain well." General Bai said.General Bai, who took off his armor, was wearing a dark blue narrow-sleeved short shirt, and his fluttering black hair was tied up on top of his head with a blue jade hairpin, making him look handsome and handsome.

"The general is polite." Bo Yan said.

"Doctor Bo is a bit tired, so I'll leave first. Doctor Bo is enjoying himself." General Bai raised his glass and drank it down.

Bo Yan also drank it in one gulp.

General Bai glanced at Lan Yu and nodded.Lan Yu nodded, with a half-smile in his eyes, and a lazy and slightly alienated nobility exuded all over his body.General Bai left.

"Shouting up to the sky, the sky is soaring for thousands of miles..." Lan Yu took a sip of the wine and said, "With a long sword, sweep across the sky and no one can stop... Sweeping thousands of troops, turning back to the old man Ke An Chang..."

Bo Yan raised his eyes.I don't know when, military prostitutes have already shuttled among the soldiers.The soldiers around were shouting and drinking, but they didn't notice Lan Yu's words.Bo Yan frowned slightly, and helped Fu Lanyu: "Lan Yu, you're drunk." The wine in the barracks was so strong, and his heels were a little flimsy, and he almost fell down when he staggered.

"You're just drunk," Lan Yu stood up and looked at Bo Yan, "I can't stand still...I'll take you to sober up..." After finishing speaking He circled Bo Yan with his hand and flew away.Although Lan Yu was a little drunk, she was not so unconscious, and she was still able to leave the camp firmly with Bo Yan.

After settling down, Lan Yu looked at Bao Yan who was half-closed in his arms and smiled lightly: "You are really drunk, you can only drink softer wine..."

Bo Yan only felt that he squinted in Lan Yu's arms for a long time before the stamina of the spirits came up.He leaned on Lan Yu's chest and looked at him in a daze.In the autumn night, the moonlight was like frost, and it seemed to cast a layer of white gauze on Lan Yu's resolute face, filled with a faint dizziness.Bo Yan smiled lightly.

After flying away from the barracks, in the cool night wind, Lan Yu's drunkenness was already half awake.But now, in Bo Yan's bewildered eyes, he seems a little drunk again.Lan Yu hugged Bao Yan with one arm, looked at him with a faint smile, shook Bao Yan's hand with the other, and said, "Is it a bit cold?"

Bo Yan didn't answer, blinked his confused eyes, and still looked deeply at Lan Yu.

Lan Yu spread her hands back, Night Falcon flew down from the shadows, presented the silver fox cloak, and flew away again.Lan Yu put the cloak on Bo Yan's body and covered his neck.The mountain is high and the moon is small, and Bo Yan looks sideways at the moth moon in the sky, the lines from forehead to nose, from lips to chin are so perfect.Lan Yu's hand on the side of his neck couldn't help but tighten.Bo Yan looked at Lan Yu, with an invisible frown on his brow.

Lan Yu put down her hands and said, "Don't catch a cold, it's cold in the mountains, we'll go back as soon as we wake up..."

Bo Yan covered Lan Yu's side face with one hand, looked into his eyes in a daze, and opened his lips: "My love..."

Lan Yu's heart froze.

"I have admired you for a long time...You know..." Bo Yan closed his eyes, rested his head on Lan Yu's shoulder, and wrapped his arms around Lan Yu, with a faint sigh in his words.

The faint smell of alcohol on Bo Yan's body mixed with the scent of medicine floated into Lan Yu's nostrils, and traveled to all parts of Lan Yu's body like a spring.

"Bo Yan," Lan Yu whispered in Bo Yan's ear, "Who am I?"

Bo Yan let go of Lan Yu slightly, and stared at him bewilderedly.

"You can see clearly," Lan Yu said, "Who am I?"