Chapter 671：

Ye Chun felt that he was injured, and suddenly looked at the door curtain of the carriage. It didn't take long for the curtain to move. Liuzizhuang stretched out half of his body, holding two pieces of dry grain in his hand, and handed it to the sky .

"Brother, it's getting dark, and we haven't reached the village yet, so we're camping here for one night, if you're still injured, don't come down, there's nothing to eat for people walking on the road.

"Thank you, Brother Liu," he said.

"Okay, I'm going to eat too," Liu Zhuang said with a smile, and Ye Chun waved goodbye.

Looking at the swaying curtain, Ye Chun in the sky took a bite of the dry grain, his eyes flashed, he stretched out a hand, slowly picked up the curtain by the carriage, and looked out the window.

In the moonlight, everything around clearly appeared in front of Ye Chun in the sky, the rescue team gathered a few carriages, a few people guarded them, and the rest set up tents in a clearing in the woods by the roadside, Raised a bonfire.

Seven or eight people sat around the bonfire to dry the food. Several teachers took out the hidden wine bottles, opened the wine seals, and filled them with fine wine.

Everyone filled a big bowl, sat around the fire, drank a drink, punched, laughed in a big way, and the scene was spectacular.

He said that Chinese officials have always attached great importance to the friendly relations between the two countries.

Sit by the fire like these cartoonists, drink and sing, wander the world and make a living. How simple is this life, I have longed for it, to be exact, I still envy it to this day.

But for myself, this life is so far away, and my destiny is endless loneliness.

If there is a choice, Ye Chun would rather choose an ordinary life than take the road of self-improvement, but he has no choice, his life trajectory is dominated by fate, and he can only struggle in it.

Slowly putting down the curtain in his hand, Ye Chun's eyes in the sky gradually faded and became cold, his fate had no choice, the road of life had been pulled up, so he had to continue walking down that road.

It's just that he was at the mercy of others in his previous life, but from now on, he will control his own destiny, let his life go on the fastest path, and cut off the shackles of destiny! Towards

"Luo Qian! Wait a minute, I'm going back one day!" Eyes gleamed firmly, Ye Chun closed his eyes and began to heal.

Looking at the curtains on the carriage, the old man's eyes flashed, and Wang Chang asked, "How is the child?"

Liu Zhuang sat by the fire, grabbed a piece of dry food, and nodded. "Looking at the boy's expression, he was fine, he looked right, but when he was very sick, I didn't let him out."

Wang Chang nodded and said, "Very good, keep the carriage away from the truck and send a few more people to watch him."

"I see, Tiger, they're staring at me."

Liu Zhuang waved his hand.

Fang Lao's eyes looked at him and found that he was not far from the carriage. Several divisions were sitting by the bonfire, not drinking, and looking at Ye Chun's walking corpse from time to time.

At the same time, he nodded, smiled and shouted to the dozens of people around him: "My brothers drink less alcohol, go to bed early at night, and take turns on duty," he said.

"If you know Mr. Fang, you can rest assured that there are many small numbers, the brothers are well aware." The men laughed, and there were many echoing voices nearby and nearby.