Wine and Tea World

Anyone who travels around the world has nothing but wine and tea in their throats all day long. There are different tastes all over the world. When staying in a hotel, the words "waiter, tea, guest, your wine" always linger in my ears. It was just dawn, and the fish were already white in the distance. Zhao Annian had packed the yard with all kinds of drugs, gold and silver, and wrapped them with fish hooks and silk thread. The leopard squatted silently at his feet, and the young man put his hands around its neck and pressed hard against it. Shixia Village was quiet, with occasional smoke rising from the kitchen. It was Aunt Wang's house at the east end of the village who was preparing breakfast. He looked back at the mountains and water, just like when he was a child. When he turned around, he was fifteen years old and felt like an adult for the first time. He took Lao Huang and rushed to the rivers and lakes. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.