"Do you know why you were allowed to go?"

That's the question!

It's also an affirmative sentence of Banban!

So!

A handsome young man who bows his head and doesn't say a word, still, he keeps his head down and doesn't say a word!

That's it!

Quietly silently!

Motionless, with his head bowed, standing there silently!

"You're a talent!"

If!

You get the saying!

You should know!

This!

Generally not a good errand!

The one who speaks, sitting on a simple wooden chair!

Or rather!

In the whole sealed empty place, there is only such a simple and decadent chair!

An old man with a wrinkled face, leaning on a wooden chair in the twilight, his arms hanging weakly, and his dim eyes glowing with a dull gaze, just looked at the young man with his shoulder blades and his head bowed silently!

A child who has reached the realm of divine change in only three hundred years is indeed a master!

But this!

And not the only thing he admires!

Real talent!

It should be from the inside out!

It should be obscure!

It should be real!

It should be smart and silent! capable and low-key!

Because!

He!

The place to stay now is called: Dark House!

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The old man with wrinkles on his face, squinting at the silent young man in front of him, suddenly, a little excited, shook his hand weakly and casually!

The handsome young man who bowed his head and did not say a word, bowed solemnly, bent down and saluted, with a faint gaze, looking straight at the clean ground, there was a little dirty mud!

He!

It's called Min Zheng!

Nanhai Qingshan people!

Growing up between mountains and rivers since childhood!

I'm used to hearing the waves rushing to the wind!

Sensitive and understanding!

So!

Even if you ignore some things, you will always find himself!

Yes!

Today, the sun is shining!

Another great day!

As soon as I left the dark and gloomy place, I walked out of the grove with my hands behind my back, and I was greeted by the warm sunshine, and the eyes were imprinted with a little gentle Qiu Lin!

The turbidity waves are not moving!

The moon turns!

Qiu Lin!

Qiu Lin!

DID YOU KNOW!

Another poor man is about to enter the world!