The restaurant is very small, after the tall old man comes in, it looks even more crowded, in the small space, there are two diners crowded with an old man and a small one, Ao Fenggu always feels that he has seen this tall old man somewhere, so he secretly glances at it from time to time, but every time he glances over, he will be found by the old man.

After four times, the old man said impatiently, "I'm not a yellow flower girl, you kid, why do you like me so much?" ”

Ao Fenggu smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself how could there be such a tall and mighty yellow flower girl with a white beard like you, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Old man, have we met somewhere?" ”

"That's how you hook up with a girl from a good family on weekdays?" The tall old man pursed his lips, very disdainful, "There is no technical content at all." ”

The muscles at the corners of Ao Fenggu's mouth couldn't help twitching, "Old man, you really know how to laugh." ”

Since the other party doesn't want to talk to him, Ao Fenggu will no longer stick his hot face to his cold buttocks, continue to eat and drink, and enjoy this rare leisure time.

Soon, the old woman brought the dishes up, put them on the tall old man's table, took out a jar of wine from the cabinet, and poured a bowl for the old man, "This jar is red, I have kept it." ”

The old man nodded, took a sip, maybe because he drank too quickly, the wine spilled out, flowing down the gray beard to his body, the old man wiped a handful on his mouth, smashed his mouth and said, "This wine, it still has to be old to drink." ”

"Wine is getting more and more fragrant, and women are getting older and uglier." As she spoke, the old woman stooped over, thumped her back, and went back behind the stove, and stuffed some firewood into the fire.

The tall old man said, "People are old, do you still want to maintain the pretty appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old?" are all seventy or eighty people, if they look like a yellow flower girl, then they will not be beaten to death by the neighbors as ghosts? ”

The old woman said, "You didn't say that back then, you said that there is a sacred tree in Kunlun Mountain, which bears divine fruits, and eating them can keep your face forever, and you also said that you want to pick a fruit and come back to me to eat, so that I will be young forever." ”

The tall old man said, "Do you believe what you say about deceiving children?" He took a stick of green vegetables and put it in his mouth, frowned, and said, "Why is it so salty?" ”

Ao Fenggu listened to the conversation between the two old men on the side, and silently thought in his heart that this tall old man's face was really thick, and the love words and sea vows when he was young were vetoed when he was old, and looking at the old man like this, it was clear that he was a disciple who wiped his mouth and pulled out his legs and did not recognize people.

It's not that he deliberately listens to the old man and the old lady, but the restaurant is too small, and the two of them talk loudly, so he can't plug his ears.

The two talked about some old things, most of them were trivial things, Ao Fenggu listened to it on the side, and finally found that this old man was actually a teacher, but he didn't seem to be very satisfied with his students.

"My students are either anxious or stupid, and finally there is a smarter one, but they end up being nerds and reading books, and none of them are successful, so they get angry when they think about it." The old man poured a bowl of wine, "Stir-fry another plate of snail meat, and put more spicy food." ”

On the old man's table, the five plates containing vegetables were already empty, and the amount of food was worthy of this burly and tall body.

The old woman stood up and muttered to brush the snails.

The old man seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "By the way, those green-skinned stinky boys who collect protection money, are they still looking for trouble with you?" ”

The old woman said, "How much money can they take from me?" It's nothing more than a bit of food and drink. ”

The old man slapped the table, blew his beard and glared, "Those green-skinned bastards, staying in this world is also a waste of food, they should be slaughtered one by one!" When he spoke, he was full of spittle, and he was violent, with a fierce look that he wanted to cut those people with a thousand knives, and it could be seen that when he was young, he must have been a ruthless and domineering person.

The old people that Ao Fenggu came into contact with were generally martial artists who had cultivated well, and most of them were scheming people, and they had never met a wild and uninhibited person like this tall old man who shouted and shouted and killed.

And the old man gave him the feeling of being an old stunned young man, and there was a sense of astonishment that the sword was not old, coupled with his funny appearance like squatting in front of the table, Ao Fenggu couldn't help but chuckle again.

The tall old man immediately turned his head and glared at him with big eyes, "You kid, what are you laughing at?" ”

Ao Fenggu immediately stopped smiling and said seriously, "Old man, you are a teacher who teaches and educates people, and you keep saying that you are fighting and killing, isn't it a bit inappropriate?" ”

The old man said unhappily, "Those people don't do anything to produce, don't help the old and young, don't read and have a clear ambition, they are idle every day, they oppress the good, why don't they kill and keep them?" ”

Ao Fenggu was stunned, but he couldn't find a reason to refute for a while, and said in a daze, "Even so, they are the least to die, killing people is not good after all, not to mention that you are a teacher, and you are so angry, how do you teach students?" ”

The old man didn't have a good breath and said, "How can I teach students and use you to take care of them?" Besides, who said that if you are a teacher, you can't kill people? ”

"Have you ever killed someone, old man?" Ao Fenggu was a little surprised.

"What's so strange about killing," the old man snorted, "who hasn't killed a few people at such an age?" He looked at Ao Fenggu and said, "You kid, you don't look like a good person, come and come, touch your own conscience and tell me that you haven't killed anyone." ”

Ao Fenggu was stunned and hesitated, whether he was once the seventh prince of the dragon clan, or the son of the reborn Ao Ding General's Mansion, he had killed people, killed many people, and even yesterday, he quietly went to the half-orc lair and killed the half-orc general and his five sons who had betrayed the dragon clan.

"Why don't you speak? Didn't you just say righteous words? The tall old man pouted, "It doesn't matter if you kill or not, it matters who you kill, at this time, there is not so much right or wrong, it's just a difference in position." You cut off my wealth, I want to kill you, you robbed my woman, I want to kill you, you occupy my territory, I want to kill you. You think and act from your standpoint, he has his position and interests, when your position and interests conflict, if you don't kill him, he will kill you, so who is wrong and who is right? ”

The old man poured another bowl of wine, "If you raise an individual to a country or a race, the truth is still the same, and it will not change if you put it in the four seas and nine states." ”

"If it's really as you say, then the ghoul clan has come back, slaughtered thousands of living beings, and made the lives of the Kyushu world miserable, and they are also right?" Ao Fenggu asked.

The ghoul clan is ferocious by nature, and does all kinds of evil, all the races that have opened up their minds regard the ghoul clan as their enemies, and for countless years, the war between the Kyushu world and the ghoul clan has never stopped.

The tall old man nodded, "From the standpoint of the ghoul clan, there is indeed nothing wrong with them. ”

Ao Fenggu's eyes widened, "Then it's us who are wrong?" Should we send our people up for them to kill, hand over the land and let them trample it? ”

"Stupid!" The old man suddenly blew his nose and glared, and out of nowhere he took out a black and smooth mallet, and knocked on the door of the young man's head.

Ao Fenggu subconsciously wanted to hide, but was shocked to find that his body couldn't move.

(End of chapter)