Su Shiyu didn't know how complicated his mood was at that time, but what he knew was that he was definitely no longer the person who was indignant and only cared about killing monsters.

The proportion of some things in my heart is slowly increasing.

He was still running away, he pretended he didn't see anything, just a complicated expression.

"I know, you must be a good person. The old man looked at the oil lamp, and he always felt that it was not bright enough, and his house was shabby, and his clothes were torn, and there were several patches.

Usually, the elderly are frugal, go to bed early, and the oil lamps are not lit very much. Lit, just lit a lamp, the faint light, it was really a little dim.

He was now worried about his guest, who seemed to be a noble son from a well-off family. He was a little worried that the conditions in his home were not good, he had wronged others, the lights were not bright enough, the clothes did not seem to be good enough, and the sleeping place was relatively simple.

He worries that the guests will not be disgusted.

Yet he looked at the guest he had brought back, and sat there without saying a word, pursing his lips tightly.

Su Shiyu looked a little vigilant.

The old man had seen the wind and rain, and of course he could see the precaution in his expression.

He just smiled and didn't speak, he guessed that his guest should be hungry, so he turned and went to the kitchen and cut a bowl of fruit. I had known that I had gotten up a little earlier yesterday so that he would have more food to entertain.

The old man was distressed, washed his hands, thought of Su Shiyu's clean and snow-white hands, and then looked at his black and rough hands, and washed them again. He didn't think it was enough, so he rubbed it a few more times. Only then did he hold the bowl carefully, his fingertips slightly cocked, for fear of touching the inner wall of the bowl.

"Come, guest, are you hungry?" said the old man with a bowl of fruit. Su Shiyu looked at the bowl and was silent.

The old man hurriedly said, "Eat." I can eat it and wash it. Not dirty, not dirty. ”

Su Shiyu looked at the old man and was touched in his heart, this old man didn't know why, he always felt that he was dirty everywhere, and he had to wash his hands many times before he would stop.

Su Shiyu trembled slightly, he couldn't tell what kind of psychology this was, but he knew that he had no resistance to this old man.

At the same time, he also found that he had always known that this old man was a demon clan.

"How do you know I'm a good person?" Su Shiyu picked up the fruit and ate one.

The old man smiled slightly, very kind, kind like an ordinary old man, taking care of his grandson. Su Shiyu's nose was sour, and he didn't notice that his tone had inadvertently softened.

"How do I know?" muttered the old man, and then said, "some of the young men of the tribe, tell me, they said that they saw a beautiful woman being robbed, and they were going to come to the rescue, and there was a human with extraordinary bearing, who saw it, but did not harm them. ”

The old man laughed stupidly.

"They said that they were scared at the time, and that this human seemed to be difficult to mess with, but he didn't hurt them. The old man said, "They think this man is very good, and if they see him again in the future, if he has any trouble in the future, they will help him as much as possible." ”

Su Shiyu listened, but he felt it in his heart, over and over again, complex emotions came to his heart, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

He suddenly seemed to be embraced by a warm embrace, and the crook of his arm was also a harbor, which could still help him shelter him from the wind and rain when he was stormy, and when he calmly escaped, he came to tell him to summon up courage.

For the first time in his life, he felt the warmth of family affection, not from humans, but from the demon clan who had never met a few times.

It's a wonderful feeling, and it's profound.

Su Shiyu's eyes immediately turned red again, but the old man thought he was cold, so he hurriedly went to get hot water and wanted to soak his feet.

Su Shiyu looked at the top of the old man's bald head and was stunned, and suddenly said, "No, I'll just come by myself, I'm not so delicate." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he heard Su Shiyu softly say in his ear, "Thank you." ”

It was the first time that Su Shiyu was so friendly to the demon clan, the first time he said thank you to the demon clan, and the first time he could trust someone he didn't know so much.

What kind of psychology does he have? In the end, which kind of psychology does he prefer now?

Su Shiyu also didn't know that often the subversion of a concept requires many people to work together, and often the generation of a concept requires a firm enough support, bold enough trust, and enough deep experience.

But if he could do it all over again, Su Shiyu would rather not have such a profound experience.

Because in retrospect, it was all very painful.

Here, in order to avoid pursuit, Su Shiyu stayed in the old man's house for a while, during this period, the old man showed his strong physical strength, even if he was old, but he was still very good at carrying firewood, and his breathless expression was clear.

The old man would always smile and say at this time, "I won't tell you, my ancestor was the most powerful demon clan of the year, the White Wolf Clan, a model of strength, in a few hundred years, the old man and I, I can still carry it!"

Su Shiyu would always give him a bright and bright smile in return at this time.

Later, Su Shiyu finally figured it out, he picked up the sword, this time, he wanted to speak for the demon clan.

He left the old man's house and returned to the Su family.

The first thing he did when he returned to the Su family was to kneel in the ancestral hall, "The ancestors of the Su family are above, and the descendants of Su Shiyu are here to say sorry to the ancestors, but Su Shiyu is willing to insist on his new ideas." I think that the human race is divided into good and evil, and the demon race is also divided into good and evil, in this world, there is no absolute damning. ”

Suddenly, a figure jumped into view, and Su Shiyu was slapped hard.

Su Shiyu was beaten, but his body was straight. The look of neither humility nor arrogance, and the slightly shocking momentum, are vividly displayed in the absence of words or resistance.

"Do you know what you're talking about, do you know what you're doing!" the incumbent head of the house was so angry that he gasped for breath and was about to throw it at him with a long stick.

Su Shiyu did not resist this time, but firmly held the stick that was about to be smashed, calmly broke the stick directly, and said, "Father, what are you doing here?!"

Su Shiyu's father was so angry that his body trembled, and said, "You bastard boy! Lao Tzu asked you to return, not to disgrace our Su family!"

Su Shiyu was very calm, he sighed, "It's because I am doing well, and you want me to shine on the lintel and help the Su family return to its peak state, right?"

Su Shiyu's face was so calm that he couldn't be calmer anymore, his whole person seemed to exude a different momentum, and the belief in his heart became clearer and clearer.

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