Special Forces Soldier: I am the Immortal Village Chief!

Chapter 11: Compared with her, there is a huge difference.

Hearing this, Xie raised his eyelids and said with a careless"Ouch":"Is that the junior who knelt at the entrance of the village for three days and three nights, begging you to teach him the art of immortality?"

Qin Mo did not speak, minding his own business. took a sip of wine.

He said again:"Oh, that junior only wanted to come to you when he was dying, and he was so stubborn. He is a fool."

Qin Mo smiled and responded:"Not everyone can learn the method of immortality. I have already said it very clearly. Clearly, besides, he is not from the village, nor is he a destined person. Only those who are destined can stay in the village." He rolled his eyes and said through a message:"He only wants to live forever and let his dynasty last forever. , respected by thousands of people, and he has caused too many killings. It is impossible for such a person to become a destined person. He has made it very clear, but he just doesn't listen. It would be better to spend the few days he has left. His lifespan is gone, Qi, if I hadn’t found an open space and buried him somewhere after his death, he might have been buried in the wilderness."

Xie became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and then stood up with an angry 'Ouch' in his voice. , the voice message said:"There is also the fool who calls himself Prime Minister Cao. The poems he writes are quite heroic, but the things he does are too frustrating. He was so majestic at that time, with many generals under his command, counselors, poisoners, time, and people. There are a lot of the same, but in the end, because of the unfavorable location, he was beaten like that. What a waste! By the way, why didn't you let him join the village? He kept saying that he would never be born again and would stay in the village forever. In the village."

Qin Mo took a sip of wine, smiled slightly and said:"He only wants to die, how can he talk about immortality, how can he enter the village unless he is a destined person?"

He was stunned, looked into the distance, and sighed:"Oh, I thought the two female relatives beside him were very good, so I buried the three of them together."

If the story of one man and one dog spreads out of the village and becomes known to the world, especially those who study history. Everyone knows that the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang and Cao Cao, which they have been searching for for many years, were unexpectedly buried outside a village in the mountains on the border of Yun Province. They just added a tombstone and died of vomiting blood!

But Qin Mo and Xie didn't feel anything was wrong. In their eyes, these people were just like a wisp of dust in the long river of time. Even in their lives, they were just a flash in the pan.

The real people who are destined to be their real friends are also the people that Qin Mo will accept. Of course, the village only excludes those who are not destined to be destined, and does not value status. From the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the common people, as long as they are destined, they will There is an option to join a village.

The reason why Qin Mo accepted Huo Fenghuang and other special forces soldiers was precisely because they were destined people in the village.

Qin Shihuang, Cao Cao, Wu Zetian and others were not destined people, so Qin Mocai ignored them.

In the village, there are many ordinary people like Huo Fenghuang. It is not related to status, but only to see if they are destined.

One person and one dog fell into silence, and there was silence all around. Only the fragrance of peach blossoms and sandalwood from the incense burner could be faintly heard.

At this time, Xiong stood up on his hind legs, patted the dirt on his body with his two forelimbs, walked straight back to the room, took out a small jar of wine, came to sit next to Qin Mo.

Then, the seal of the small jar of wine was opened. For a moment, the aroma of the wine overflowed, dissipating the peach blossom and sandalwood fragrance, and filling the surrounding air.

Then, it hugged the jar with its forelimbs, put its mouth into the jar, took a big sip of wine, and showed a comfortable expression on its face.

Qin Mo smiled and said nothing. He also took a sip of wine into his mouth and looked at the high moon in the sky, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

Xie put down the jar, raised his head and glanced at Qin Mo. He made a confused sound and said,"There's something I haven't understood. Back then, Wu Zetian made repeated requests in front of you, and even put down her identity and danced to seduce you. That paragraph I felt a little weird when I saw Wu, why didn't you let her into the village? Don't you have any thoughts about her?"

Qin Mo's eyes suddenly softened, and an indescribable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:"Compared with her, Not even close."

Xie took a sip of wine, stared at the moon high in the sky, and said in a deep voice:"After so many years, you still haven't forgotten her. You guys, alas, don't know, don't ask."

Qin Mo didn't answer, but changed the topic and asked,"What do you think of those destined people who just entered the village?"

After saying this, Xie was about to open his mouth to drink, but his brows immediately wrinkled, and he turned to look at Qin curiously. Mo, there is more of a pensive look in his eyes.

After being silent for a long time, it turned back and continued to look at the moon reflected in the wine jar. It said,"Ouch!""There is a faint black air surrounding these women's eyebrows. Something big will happen in the future. However, this This matter has nothing to do with us."

After saying that, he stretched out his mouth and bit down on the moon in the wine jar, as if he wanted to bite the moon off. He took a big sip of wine and swallowed it.

The moon in the wine jar immediately dispersed into one piece, and appeared again after the wine calmed down.

Qin Mo didn't say much. He raised his head and drank all the wine in the jar. He pondered for a moment and said,"Everything depends on their luck."

Then, he turned around and walked back to the room, put the wine jar back to its original place, Returning to the table, he organized the wooden slips and put them back on the bookshelf.

After doing all this, Qin Mo returned to the inner room.

The design of the inner room is slightly different from that of the outer room. In the room, there is an ancient bed, a round wooden table, four chairs placed around the round table, several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and the preface to Wang Xizhi's Orchid Pavilion. Collection, including Tang Bohu's Autumn Wind Fan Picture and Cao Zhi's Luo Shen Fu.

In the center of the room, a twenty-five-string guzheng was placed.

As soon as he pulled the hem of his clothes in front of the guzheng, Qin Mo raised his hands, placed them on the guzheng, closed his eyes, and started to play the strings at will.

"Deng, Deng, Deng Deng Deng, Deng……"

The music is long and graceful, or it may be lingering and sad, or it may sound like spring water, or it may sound like a running horse ringing a bell. outside the house.

Xie looked at the wine jar with only half a jar of wine left, and heard the music of the inner room. He looked sideways at the moonlit earth, picked up the jar anthropomorphically, and put all the remaining wine in the jar. in the mouth.

The sound of the zither has not stopped, the music is still ringing in the ears, but the zither sound has become softer.

Then, it glanced at the peach blossom tree at the door and pondered for a long time. Then, it raised its head and let out a 'ooh' sound.

There was a hint of sadness in the voice.