National Beer

"Queen's Majesty, the poor has saved the Buddha door, and with the Datang Tianzi, there is a promise of the Queen, and the Queen will put the poor. If there is a fate ..." Qin Dongkou said, eyes look Focus on your eyes, the footsteps have moved with the laughter.

If there is a fate of the world, if there is a daughter country in this world, there is a king of the daughter. The Qin Dong believes that the moment, the gorge has also worked, and this is, I am afraid it is the most sad. Off.

Liang Jing's eyes exuded a hot radiant, directly in the heart of Qindong, let him hide, five internal organs boiling, "I just want to live this life, don't want to come to the world, this life, the world, the world is fate."

Qin Dong did not know, I moved on the white bed. The lame was tenderly like water, and gently took his head in his shoulder, "brother ... You promised me."

Switched, tenderness, she gently grab the Qin Dong's hand, slowly put it on his chest.

It's fascinating, like a wind as fascinating, only the aroma of the lips is full of , sinking, never stop ...

" - -"

The night of the Spring Night Lingyin Temple, long Yang, but also the quiet and quiet of the mountain village. This bell is like the top, so that Qin Dong's mind is sharply cleared.

Qin Dong sat up, he gasped in the big mouth, but Liang Jing is like Chunvili, and then hugged him in the back. The hot body is stuck on his back, and the red lips spray hot in the ear, he Don't tremble with it.

" -"

The mobile phone on the table shook, Qin Dong hardly pushed the beam competed. However, after body, the snow is attractive and posted, no matter what you don't care, look for his lips ...

The mobile phone is still rushing, and it is a long time, never stop.

Qin Dong once slammed away from the launch, picking up the mobile phone that was lost by Liang Jing from the corner of the big bed, - "Wife", the two words flashed on the screen.

Seeing these two words, he suddenly felt the dry heat on his body dissipated.

"Is it convenient?" In the next consciousness, he has received a mobile phone, immediately, Du Xiaosteen low voice passed.

"no". Qin Dong wiped the sweat, greedily took a look at the laughter on the bed, and went out to go out and then came out later.

"I, how can I hear a woman's voice?" Du Xiaoshi's voice is tough.

"Is a waiter." Qin Dongqiang smiled, cool water droplets on the face, very refreshing, and more awake. "

"Laughter smiling, dreaming, calling Dad, when are you coming back?"

"Tomorrow." Qin Dong did not hesitate.

"That, we are waiting for you at home." Du Xiaonu hangs.

Calm attitude, calm tone, and calm life, could not help Qin Dong's heart, home, Qin Bay has my home, there is my lover, and my son ...

The hill village in the rain is very peaceful, as if I have already slept.

There is no moon in the sky, the whole mountain village is shroud in the rain fog, the light is very dark, the surrounding mountains have begun to fall asleep, can't hear the city's one-fashioned noise.

Qindong turned in the village, until he returned to the wooden door, in a soft light, Liang Jing has already slept.

He gently walked to the big bed and loot quietly.

When I came out, I was coming again, but it has been turned around.

Liang bombardly turned his body, Qin Dong invisible, the Liang competed on the side opened his eyes, and looked at the boundless nights and stars in the window.

..................................

..................................

The sky is still not bright, the sky is still, but the sound of the rain outside the window is turned on in the heart.

In the morning, the two people appear in the smoke, the water mist, the pavilion, bridge, temple, trees, people, as if a light gray rain map, which is different.

In the green tea garden, a petite girl is bent over the tea, put the tea in the bag of the chest, looked at the tea map in this rain, Qin Dong suddenly thought of the kind of tea, but looked at the launch Devotious look, he immediately throws the evil, "Diamond" tells three words, "good guidance".

The devout meditation people are solemnly in the foreigner of the Daxiong Temple, and Liang Jing also joined it. Qin Dong is like a visitor.

Calchers, walking ... Everything is very pious, and it is very solemn.

He slowly came out from the Daxiong Temple, and the sky was clear.

He just wandered in the temple until he walked to a unknown big tree, the trunk was thick, the tree crown covered the sky.

Through the treetops, the snacks of the stars are sprinkled on the body. Qin Dong looked at the distant rainy rain, and there was no idea. He seems to melt in nature, surrounded by an empty spirit, only the temple bells and Buddha sings.

"We are not here to eat, return to the mountain village." I don't know when Liang Jing stood around him, but the face of the white face is clearer in the eyes, and I think of the scenery last night. Qin Dong is once again, hehe, It is a common person in the bottom, and it does not open the word "food color".

All the way, no one does not speak, this is slowly going back to the mountain village, Qin Dong found that the cold arrogant, the enthusiasm of the lunar competed last night, has changed.

The ordinary vegetable vendry is located next to the mountain village, low-key logs and chairs exudes paleria, the flowers on the table are filled with fat, and the surrounding air is filled with Zen.

Injuw, Qingxin always inseparable from Jamahi, who can do so luxurious? Simple, it is extravagant, and the luxury is extremely simple, this is the reincarnation of life.

The dish is a one-way, there is a famous name, and according to Liang Jing, there is a meaning of the Buddha's house in every dish.

Looking at Liang Fu smaked and looking at him, Qin Dong also strive to create a relaxed atmosphere.

"I really didn't think, you still eat vegetarian? You say that these dishes have a meaning, what do you realize?"

Liang Compets, "Then you have to see personal practice."

Looking at the cold plate of the Buddha, the flyfoot, the four foods, the butterflies style.

"This dish, what is it?" Liang Competition was not because of the escape of Qindong last night, it was still happiness.

"Four kinds of foods, nothing more is sour, sweet and bitter, this is life," Qin Dongli smiled, "When you do these four flavors, just like butterflies, it is a fairy."