"You're joking."
Zhao Lin smiled, patted Chen Changsheng on the shoulder, and said, "What's so good about practicing? It's so tiring. It's scary just thinking about it."
His expression changed as he spoke, and he shook his head repeatedly, as if he had thought of something terrible.
"Scaring people? How to scare people?" Chen Changsheng asked.
Zhao Lin said: "If you think about it, you will understand. This person will have to go through some things in the end. I can't be as pure as a Taoist. Without that state, no matter how hard you work, your heart will be as calm as water. Come on, I can't do it. If you can't do it, think about it, what would you do if the people close to you don't survive you? Watch those people die with your own eyes..."
As Zhao Lin was talking, he saw Chen Changsheng suddenly fell silent.
He stopped talking immediately and did not continue.
Chen Changsheng came to his senses and asked, "What?"
Zhao Lin shook his head and said, "No more."
Chen Changsheng didn't ask anything and just fished quietly.
Zhao Lin looked at him like this. This person in front of him should be a high-ranking immortal, but now when he looked at him, he looked particularly desolate, just fishing alone on the river.
What kind of leisure is this?
Zhao Lin sighed softly and said, "You are miserable too."
Chen Changsheng paused and said, "To each other."
"Hey!" Zhao Lin immediately regretted it, knowing that he shouldn't have comforted this guy.
But after thinking about it, Zhao Lin also fell silent.
In fact, I am still worried about whether the soldiers under my command will be able to live well in the future, and whether they will be treated differently if they fall into the hands of King Yan of Jin.
Seeing him deep in thought, Chen Changsheng seemed to have read his thoughts and said, "You must have surrendered for the sake of the people of Wei and the soldiers under your command."
After hearing this, Zhao Lin denied it and said: "How is it possible? Don't think about it. There is no hope for this war. If you persist, you will lose. If you get anxious, those two people can't kill me with a thousand knives. Let's surrender as soon as possible." He might survive for a few more years."
Chen Changsheng laughed and shook his head helplessly.
Seeing him like this, Zhao Lin said harshly: "Don't believe it, I am very greedy for life and afraid of death."
"Yeah?"
"yes."
"Well, actually speaking, there is some movement in Mobei, and maybe it will go south in a while. King Yan will definitely be dispersed by then. You, Wei, do have a chance."
Prince Wei was stunned when he heard this.
"You fart!" He cursed and said, "Those people in the Northern Desert were beaten back. How could they retake it so quickly? It's impossible!"
Chen Changsheng said: "That's what I say, but we have to survive. The weather in Mobei is getting colder every year. Crops are not growing, and meat is disappearing. It is even more difficult to survive. Maybe we can survive if we fight. If you don't fight them, you will starve to death or freeze to death."
Zhao Lin's expression changed, and he thought for a moment. Some of the emotions he had originally mentioned suddenly sank, and he became a little more decadent.
Zhao Lin said: "Without King Yan, there is also King Jin. It is unlikely that we can be stable. Even if we really win, I estimate that most of Wei's troops have been lost, and there will be no place for me, King Wei, in the future."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng nodded slightly and said, "Quite calm."
Zhao Lin glanced at him and said, "How about you tease me?"
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "It's a blessing in disguise. It's not necessarily a bad thing to get out of here."
Zhao Lin breathed a sigh of relief and remained silent.
After a moment of pause, he asked: "Where is your allusion?"
Chen Changsheng paused and said, "That's nonsense."
Zhao Lin shook his head and didn't ask in detail.
But in fact, what Chen Changsheng said was correct.
In fact, comparatively speaking, this is the best ending for Wei.
Chen Changsheng raised his hand and pulled the fishing rod.
"Eh."
With a "plop", the fish detached itself and fell into the water.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "What a pity."
Zhao Lin took a look and said, "Isn't there already one? That's enough."
Chen Changsheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine, then you don't need to eat."
"Um?"
Zhao Lin quickly said: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, such a big fish, you don't distinguish me at all?"
"This belongs to Chen."
"Do you have such a big appetite?"
"yes."
"you……"
Zhao Lin didn't know how to continue.
It's really hard to talk to Chen Changsheng. When this guy scolds you, he behaves like a dead fish. He won't argue with you at all, but will make you angry to death.
Zhao Lin said: "I'll catch it myself!"
Chen Changsheng smiled and handed him the fishing rod.
At night the bamboo raft stopped at a shore.
I don’t know where this is.
A fire was set up and the fish was grilled.
It is worth mentioning that Zhao Lin did not catch any fish. He said that the fish in the water did not give him face and cursed several times at the fish under the water.
Chen Changsheng grilled the fish while Zhao Lin lay beside him.
If you can't smell it, you won't be hungry.
But the stronger the fragrance, the more greedy he became.
"You really don't care about me?"
"No distinction."
"Happiness alone is not as good as happiness for everyone, do you understand?"
"Chen wants to be alone."
"%6&&*"
Zhao Lin's scolding was a bit unpleasant.
Chen Changsheng didn't care and was just minding his own business grilling fish.
Zhao Lin's mouth was filled with saliva, and he gritted his teeth and refused to look at the grilled fish.
He went to see Chen Changsheng who was grilling fish.
This guy has no semblance of an immortal, and is even worse than the real person in the Qingxian Temple. Oh no, the two are probably not comparable. When it comes to Taoism, maybe Chen Changsheng is better, but when it comes to virtue, then It’s really a difference between cloud and mud.
This guy is shameless.
well……
Zhao Lin was helpless, but it was okay to be hungry all night.
"The fish is grilled."
Suddenly Chen Changsheng said something.
Zhao Lin tilted his head slightly and said, "You are so inhumane. You don't care about me, but you still want to say a few words to covet me."
Chen Changsheng said: "You really don't want to eat?"
Zhao Lin turned around, looked at Chen Changsheng, then glanced at the steaming grilled fish, and said, "Can you give me your share?"
Chen Changsheng nodded.
"How much?"
"Give you all."
Zhao Lin glanced at Chen Changsheng suspiciously and said, "Are you playing tricks on me again?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "I'm not kidding you."
Zhao Lin was doubtful and walked over.
He reached out his hand, took the grilled fish, and smelled it.
It is indeed fragrant!
When I am in a state of despair, seeing these makes me feel even better.
When Zhao Lin was about to finish, he paused and asked, "Why did you change your mind?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Originally I baked it for you, so I'll treat it as thanking you on behalf of the people of Wei."
Zhao Lin's arm froze and he handed back the grilled fish in his hand.
"I said, it's me who is greedy for life and afraid of death."
Chen Changsheng said: "Eat with peace of mind."
Zhao Lin looked at the fire and shook his head.
When Chen Changsheng saw him like this, he immediately said: "If you don't want to eat, Chen can eat it."
Just when Chen Changsheng was about to speak.
The grilled fish was snatched away by Zhao Lin.
He grabbed it and started eating it without saying anything.
By the light of the fire, Chen Changsheng saw a slight redness in his eyes.
He didn't ask.
Just quietly watching this 'Prince' enjoy his meal.
As he ate, tears fell from the big man's eyes.
He burst into tears, tears streaming down his face.
"I will never be a good person again in my next life, never again."
