"Boss, you're back!"

"Well, I'm back. ”

Lu Yibai first went to the bathroom to take a shower, then changed his clothes and sat down next to Lin Xiaoqi.

"Boss, eat some fruit, huh!" Ye Yiyi took a fruit bowl out of the kitchen and sat opposite Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi.

As she spoke, she peeled a sugar orange and threw it in the direction of the black fat.

Black Fat raised his two fleshy cat paws and clamped the peeled sugar oranges.

No way, the cat's paw is like a small meat pad, not as flexible as a person's five fingers, it is actually very troublesome to peel fruit by itself, and even this kind of "volley catch", it can only rely on clipping.

In other words, the action of these two cats clawing fruit is very similar to "Wishing you prosperity......

Lu Yibai put a piece of apple in his mouth and said, "Xiao Qi, I met the mute old man in Wucheng Cemetery." ”

As he ate the apple, he clicked and added, "Since the cemetery is a kilometer away, he may have sensed the ghost, so he came over to take a look." He's a night watchman too, right?"

Lin Xiaoqi nodded, and said while quickly sweeping the fruit: "It used to be, boss, you just treat him as a retired night watchman." ”

"Retreat...... Retirement?" Lu Yibai was a little confused.

"Boss, you don't think that once we enter the industry, we should work in this industry to death, right?" Lin Xiaoqi asked.

"How could I be, how could I think that!" Lu Yibai waved his hand.

Anyway, that's what he thought before......

"Boss, our body refining flow is quite special, even if we are old, our physical fitness is much higher than ordinary people. As she spoke, she also blinked and said, "And boss, we are aging very slowly, and in another twenty years, I will definitely be as beautiful and beautiful as I am now." ”

"It's amazing, it's exciting, you go on to get to the point. "The road is white.

"Oh!" Lin Xiaoqi glanced at him with a little resentment, and continued: "Generally, when the night watchman is old, his body is actually unable to support the power of the night watchman in his body. ”

Hearing this, Lu Yibai probably understood.

The power of the night watchman is increasing with cultivation, although the speed of cultivation is related to talent, but it is increasing after all.

And once people get old, their health will get worse and worse.

Once you reach a certain age, your body may not be able to support the high frequency of using the power of the Night's Watch.

If the night watchman is still performing his duties in this situation, it is in - chronic suicide!

Even in quick suicide!

There will be no such troubles in the body refining vein, and when Lao Tzu is eighty years old, he will still be a fierce cart old man!

After Lin Xiaoqi's explanation, Lu Yibai probably understood the so-called "retirement".

At the same time, the night watchman can also be disabled in the course of his mission, and some severely disabled will retire early.

The number of night watchmen in Wucheng is pitifully small, except for this mute old man, there are no retired night watchmen, and this old man is not a local night watchman in Wucheng, he is an outsider.

In other cities, there will be some of them, and there may be quite a few of them.

In fact, they can also be understood as veterans.

It's just that for most retired night watchmen, they prefer to live the life of ordinary people on weekdays.

People who have experienced life and death often know the value of the ordinary.

However, the mute old man still came to the place where the ghost was leaking, and he was on his crutches.

For a while, Lu Yibai didn't know what to say.

In the Wucheng cemetery, the mute old man quietly lit a dry cigarette and took a slight puff, but did not smoke much.

He looked through the window at the cemetery in Wucheng, and then in the direction of the tomb within the tomb.

Time really flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has been decades.

……

……

The New Year has quietly come to an end, and the Lantern Festival has arrived.

During the Lantern Festival, the custom of Wucheng is to eat glutinous rice balls.

For this reason, Boss Lu has already gone to the supermarket to buy a simple sesame filling, and everyone in the bar prefers this taste.

"The rice balls are coming!" Lu Yibai said loudly, carrying a large bowl of rice balls.

The two chicks and the black fat are already waiting to be fed at the table.

Simple rice balls, as if you can eat a different taste at the answer bar.

"Boss, I still want it!" Lin Xiaoqi grabbed the spoon and raised his hand.

"I'm done eating!" Lu Yibai looked at the empty bowl and said speechlessly.

I still underestimated my appetite and appetite, I thought that everyone should not eat much of this thing.

He actually didn't want to eat it anymore because he didn't like sweets and felt a little tired.

At present, it seems that Lin Xiaoqi has not eaten enough.

"Okay, I'll burn you some more. Lu Yibai couldn't help but pat her head, she didn't have a good air.

Then, he took out another bag of rice balls from the refrigerator, and the pot boiled hot water.

Lin Xiaoqi sat on the dining table, happily tapping the small bowl with a spoon, waiting for "feeding".

"Oh, here you go. Lu Yibai quickly poured the freshly burned rice balls into her bowl.

While Lin Xiaoqi was eating, Lu Yibai suggested: "Let's go to Wucheng Cemetery to grave later." ”

"Yes, boss. ”

Most people go to the grave at the beginning of the year, but that time is too busy, and Wucheng is not at peace.

In the middle of the night, I went to the cemetery to go to the grave, which was actually quite strange.

When he went to the cemetery, Lu Yibai brought two boxes of fruit to the mute old man, and the old man accepted it. He couldn't speak, didn't mean anything, just quietly pushed open the gate of the cemetery.

Then he quietly returned to his room.

Even if Lu Yibai said that he would come to visit him often, if he needed anything, he could write it down and call him as a junior, the old man just nodded silently, and his face did not have the slightest wave.

In the house, he watched Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi walk towards the cemetery, put his finger on the box of fruits, and tapped it lightly twice, as if he was thinking about which box to open first.

On the other side, Lu Yibai easily found his father's grave.

"Dad, I'm here to see you, this is the little seven I mentioned to you last time. ”

"Hello uncle!" Lin Xiaoqi said obediently.

In the middle of the night, saying such things in the cemetery is actually quite funny, a bit like taking a girlfriend into the house to meet your parents for the first time.

Lu Yibai squatted and said a lot, not minding Lin Xiaoqi standing next to him at all, and after a while, he said, "Let's go to the tomb in the tomb." ”

"Hmm!" Lin Xiaoqi nodded vigorously.

The owner, although he seems to be very unmotivated, is really a delicate and gentle person.

Now, for example, he knew to come and sweep the tomb and visit the ancestors of the Night's Watch in the tomb.

After all, if we don't remember them, then there really won't be many people in this huge Wucheng who know about them.

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(PS: First update.) ）