"Old man, go in!" Behind the old man who was knocking on the door appeared a man in a robe with long white hair. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The man wasn't very tall, but he seemed to be very powerful, grabbed the back of the old man's neck, pushed the door and came in.

"Master, this is the old man you want." The white-haired strong man walked in, put the old man on the ground, and knelt down on one knee to greet Wang Lucheng.

Indeed, this person is the white-haired zombie that Wang Lucheng caught in the photo before, and after waiting for Wang Lucheng to make up his mind, he and Nan Yu pulled the white-haired zombie out again. This white-haired zombie was already stupid by Wang Lucheng.

was fooled by Nan Yu and Wang Lucheng for a while, and became Wang Lucheng's subordinate, he followed Wang Lucheng for half a month, and as Wang Lucheng continued to show some small means, he became more and more convinced.

Wang Lucheng still lowered his head and looked at the photo of himself and Chu Chu on the mobile phone in his hand, he knew in his heart that he could summon another Chu Chu out, if Chu Chu was really irreplaceable in his heart, and then deal with this vegetative man lying on the bed.

But he also knew that he couldn't do that, so what he could do was not the current Chu Chu, not the Chu Chu who had shared memories with him for more than a year. Now that he knew he couldn't do that, he gave up on the unrealistic idea.

He put his mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him, pinched the tail ring on the tail finger of his left hand with his right hand, stared at Chu Chu's clear and pure face in the photo of the mobile phone on the coffee table, nodded, and turned his head to look at the old man who was paralyzed on the ground.

"Tell me what you can bring me." Wang Lucheng didn't talk nonsense with the old man, because it didn't make any sense: "You know who I am and dare to come back, you should have something real." ”

When the old man saw Wang Lucheng talking to him, he pressed his white hair and relaxed his suppression, hurriedly stood up, dusted off the non-existent dust on his body, straightened the clothes on his body, and found that the few pieces of white beard stuck to his face couldn't figure it out, so they simply took it off.

Maybe it was through the glorious matte obsidian coffee table that the bruises on his face did make him look a little embarrassed, the old man smiled and began to introduce himself: "Second master, I know you, don't dare to offend, although I don't have the ability, but I have a way." ”

Looking at this old man's simple and greedy and cunning smile, Wang Lucheng understood that this person still thought that he was a strange commodity to live in at this point, and he was still greedy. Fortunately, Wang Lucheng was originally a businessman, although he was a fraudster, he also had the spirit of contract.

He looked at this half-simple and half-cunning half-fairy old man, he didn't even know the name of this old man: "I didn't want to bully you, we are a deal ourselves, as long as you can provide clues, there will be a reward." ”

"The little old man himself has no ability, but the little old man's nose and tongue are indeed extraordinary, this is not the little old man's own thing, this is a gift from the gods." The old guy wasn't nervous at all, but now he was getting more and more energetic.

When it comes to showing off smugness, it is customary to rate his non-existent fake beard. Seeing his deterrent appearance and this confidence in facing himself, Wang Lucheng began to be a little interested in the "immortal" he talked about.

"Talking about this 'immortal' thing, I'm a little interested." Wang Lucheng didn't care what the people around him thought about this issue, he directly raised the questions he was interested in.

"This, second master, I don't think there is any other hobby in the district, it's this appetite that hurts me, since I went to the second master's bar, I have been attracted by the delicious food inside. You see......"

The little old man was very greedy and put forward his request, and Wang Haiyang listened to his words and directly raised his right hand and converted it into a warning weapon, pointing the muzzle of the gun at the little old man. Even the white-haired zombies, who were never easy to move without Wang Lucheng's order, reached out and grabbed the little old man's neck.

"Eh, let him go," Wang Lucheng stopped the two directly, and said to the old man: "You say, as long as it is useful, you can go to the bar to eat and drink casually in the future." ”

"Hey, it is said that the second master is generous and bold, and his sex is benevolent, and he really lives up to his reputation." When the little old man heard this affirmative reply, he was already thinking that he would go to the bar and feast on all kinds of delicacies that were absolutely not available in the outside world.

Wang Lucheng smiled very kindly: "My husband is polite, I believe that my cheap name is not spread because of any generosity or something, I know why no one has really seen me, but I have heard of it and I am not even sure if there is really a person?" ”

Although the old half-immortal was greedy, he understood the meaning of these words, and said with a trembling voice: "I don't know why? ”

Wang Lucheng smiled and said, "Before your second grandmother had this strange disease, the reason why no one could really be sure whether I really existed was because everyone who knew my identity was killed by me. Hehe, I'm even killing my own people. ”

Wang Lucheng's words are as terrifying as they are in the ears of the old half-immortal in this district, and they are as light as they are, and with Wang Lucheng's smile...... This old half-immortal was chilled for no reason, and I was afraid that I would regret coming here to be a fool.

Looking at this old half-immortal who was a little trembling, looking very regretful and flustered but forced to laugh, and looking at the bruises on his face after being taught by Hatoyama, Wang Lucheng happily looked at Wang Haiyang and Dabai, and said with a smile: "Lead the way, or be more detailed." ”

Facing Wang Lucheng's kindness, the old half-immortal reluctantly calmed down and began to elaborate: "When I was a teenager, I was a little fisherman on the water surface of the embroidered lake in the chessboard mountain outside Shengjing City......"

The old half-immortal began his own memories and told Wang Lucheng a story that was not twists and turns, this story may be very ordinary, but it is indeed the general experience of the old half-immortal, which sounds very interesting.

It turned out that Banxian in this area was a teenager more than 50 years ago, an apprentice boatman on Xiushui Lake in the Qipan Mountain in the northern suburbs of Shengjing, and followed the masters to catch some fish and go home to make tooth sacrifices to subsidize the family.

In the winter of the year when he was thirteen years old, when the lake was still frozen in winter, he followed the uncles of the production team to make holes in the ice to fish, they were both a forest area and a fish area, and everyone had a logging axe in their hands, so it was easy to break the ice with a pickaxe.

On this day, he still carried three fish home along the road down the mountain, and still passed by the shelter at the foot of the main peak of Qipan Mountain on the way to roast a fish to keep warm and satisfied. But on this day, the fish had just been disemboweled, and it had not yet been roasted.

Then he heard someone above him talking: "O boy! If you roast this fish like this, you will be blind to this three-pound carp. ”