It is said that there are three kinds of fire in the world.
True fire, anger fire and sub-fire.
Real fire means that you can see all kinds of fire, be it lights, sparks, matches, fire from heaven or earth, the kind of tangible fire that burns down your entire family. .
Zihuo is the legendary primordial fire, the first fire between heaven and earth. The fire ignited the fire and has been passed down from generation to generation. No one knows where it is now, but both religions have legends. Zihuo , is both the fire that saves the world and the fire that destroys the world, because the kindness that people owe it must always be repaid.
The fire of anger is nameless, formless, colorless and tasteless fire.
It is a kind of fire that is invisible and intangible but can really burn people.
Just imagine, when the fire of anger takes over your body, you don't know it, but the fire will only burn stronger and stronger. Maybe you won't notice it until it burns you to ashes.
Before you know it, you will be troubled, restless, unable to sleep or eat well, but because you can't see, hear or smell, you can't find the reason.
Women, that's it.
You can't see it, you can't touch it, you can reach it, but you can't guess.
Chu Yi was "burning with anger", and an idea flashed in his mind, which made Lu Ran stunned for a while.
He put his hands on his chest, which was not very straight, and made an extremely obscene gesture. Lu Ran shook his head and said with a look of disgust on his face: "I still don't understand what you are talking about. You might as well Tell me directly, what exactly is Xu Fu thinking?"
Chu Yi burped, "Hey, what can I do if I know what she thinks? Can you tell her not to think about it? Can you tell her to change her temper?"
"What should we do?"
Chu Yi was a little evasive, "Well, let me think about it... Hey, this wine... is really good, yes, yes... you can take a sip and feel the anger. It may be helpful to you. .”
Lu Ran became more and more helpless and confused, "Does drinking help me understand women? Isn't it because I don't understand women that I drink?"
"Oh, take a sip, take a sip first." Chu Yi stood up, opened another bottle of "Hateful Fire", and poured a glass for Lu Ran.
"This is nothing..." Lu Ran just took a sip and suddenly shut up.
Drinking wine seems to ignite the fire in the belly.
There was a crackling sound exploding in his head.
With a sigh, he sat down, as if he was back in the carriage and the ice coffin last night.
Alternate between ice and fire, hot and cold on the body at the same time.
Lu Ran wiped his forehead that was almost smoking with his frosty hand. The sweat on his hand finally made him understand what kind of fire the so-called "hate fire" was. He also seemed to understand somewhat. Xu Funa Late, what are you thinking about?
He turned around to talk to Chu Yi, only to find that Chu Yi, who had always had an amazing capacity for drinking, was already lying on the table, talking incoherently, and actually passed out drunk.
With no time to laugh, Lu Ran only felt his head sink. He was probably burned by the "fire of anger". With a bang, he fell onto the wine table and passed out unconscious.
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At some point during the night, Lu Ran was woken up by thirst.
After drinking a large bowl of water, I was shocked to realize that I had returned to my room in Wanhuan Building.
I only remember that Chu Yi and I were both drunk because of the "hate fire", and everything went blank after that.
"This wine is so strong." Lu Ran rubbed his forehead and continued to mutter to himself: "Is it Xu Fu who sent me back?"
"Haha. It's quite beautiful to think of it." A long-awaited voice came from behind.
A long-lost smile bloomed on Lu Ran's face, "Oh, why did I forget you? Miss Shu, you are well-informed, and you just happened to come here to ask me for advice."
"If you want to ask that red-haired woman, then I have to say something first. If I don't know, I don't know, I don't understand, I don't want to answer." Miss Shu was now in human form, holding her hands in front of her chest and curling her lips.
Lu Ran turned around, looked at Miss Shu with interest, and said, "That's not what you said. I don't ask this. What I want to ask is, who sent me back from that tavern? "
"A young man about your age looks a little unhappy, with red eyes and a red mouth, and he is carrying a very strange sword..." Miss Shu tried hard to recall the scene a few hours ago. .
"Is it him?" A figure that was not familiar but had just been seen yesterday appeared in front of Lu Ran's eyes - Li Chunfu.
But why would he send me back here?
Not to mention how he knew where I lived, it was not easy to find that shabby tavern. Besides, with his arrogant character, how could he do such a thing?
"He also said that he really didn't expect to meet an old friend here and live on the same floor as him. It seems that this person is destined to be a person after all. I was young and reckless at the time." Miss Shu remembered something more at this time, Following Li Chunfu's example, he nodded his head while talking, like a chicken pecking at rice.
Don't tell me, he is really similar to that person.
Lu Ran was a little unhappy. On the one hand, it was because the things of the past few days had not been sorted out and the old enemy came to visit again. On the other hand, he suddenly discovered that even though Miss Shu usually didn't show her face, Lu Ran actually knew Yes, she knew, but she still knew what Lu Ran didn't know.
So he said hypocritically: "Miss Shu, although you are a bit elusive, you always appear at the right time at critical moments. You are truly a magic weapon sent by Qingwu."
Miss Shu was not impressed. She raised her little face and said, "Humph, I also practice cultivation on weekdays. It's just that after I was forcibly bound to you by Qing Wu, my thoughts are more or less the same as yours. Whenever you are upset, When I feel dry, I feel very uncomfortable. It was just like yesterday. Tonight, after you drank the bird wine, your heart felt hot and cold for a while, which made me feel even more uncomfortable. Then I showed up to talk to you. Let me give you some life advice."
"Okay, then let me ask you, how can I eliminate the pain of 'hate fire'?" Lu Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then went back to ask the same question - Xu Fu, what happened? Already?
Miss Shu shook her head, sighed again, and said: "That's all, although I don't like the red-haired fairy child, but the problem must be solved after all. After all, you are going to attend the big festival in two days. In fact, Xu Fu's Question, you have encountered it in the past, but do you still remember what you did on that busy street full of people a few days ago?"
"Did I take the initiative to chase her then?" Lu Ran looked back and thought, yes, indeed, Xu Fu was angry. This was not the first time.
Miss Shu nodded: "Yes, so this problem is easy to solve. Women are like this. You just have to chase her back."
"Chasing again?" Lu Ran showed an extremely troubled expression.
Miss Shu made the point with one sentence: "So this is not a question of what happened to Xu Fu, but a question of what happened to you, Lu Ran. Why can't you do such a simple thing? Why can't you do it?" Can’t we get along with Xu Fu as usual?”