In the stone path, two big men sat in front of a pile of spring fires, looking at each other. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhong Shao was squatting in front of the fire and devouring something, anyway, this thing was not his, if he didn't eat it for nothing, he wouldn't eat it for nothing, not to mention that he hadn't eaten well for a long time.

"Can you leave me some?"

Fake Zhenfeng opened his mouth and scolded: "It's just a pig, pigs are stronger than you, stupid, I was scared to death just now." ”

Zhong Shao sat on the ground and continued to eat, and said, "How do you know my brother?" ”

Fake Yan Feng looked at the reed fire and said, "No way, I owe him a favor, the kind that needs to be exchanged for my life, otherwise I wouldn't have come to serve you little bastard." ”

Zhong Shao stuffed the smoked dried fish into his mouth and said, "Why do you look like me, and besides, why don't you make it clear to me directly, isn't that okay?" ”

Fake Yan Feng glanced at Zhong Shao, and said: "There are always spies in your team, this is the last action, your brother is afraid that you will have any accidents again, so let me disguise myself and blend into the team, otherwise with your IQ, everyone in the world will know my identity again." ”

"What," Zhong Shao shouted, "It's obvious that you can't do it yourself, so don't blame others." ”

"You can't." The fake Yan Feng opened his mouth and scolded.

"Cut," Zhong Shao rolled his eyes and continued to eat, shouting, "I didn't say it, if it weren't for the damn high price of the deer whip, I would have to buy you a bunch of them." ”

Fake Zhenfeng immediately kicked Zhong Shao and scolded: "I really don't understand, how can such a smart person as your brother have such a foolish brother as you." ”

Zhong Shao chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, for the sake of you praising my brother for being smart, you are happy today, and this reward will be given to you." ”

"Bang-"

Zhong Shao threw over a bag.

"Are you retarded?" Fake Yan Feng looked at the dried fish bag and scolded, "This is my thing, bastard." ”

Despite saying this, Fake Yin Feng still picked up the bag, but after he saw that the bag had been torn open, he immediately scolded: "You bastard, I've eaten everything, and I'm still eating a fart." ”

Zhong Shao rolled his eyes, leaned his hands in front of the spring fire and said, "It's up to you, if you don't want it, pay me back." ”

The fake Feng immediately grabbed the bag and wanted to smash it back, but as soon as he got his hands on it, the feeling of the bag suddenly changed, and there seemed to be something hard inside.

"Wait—"

Fake Yin Feng lowered his head, opened the bag, flipped the bag and poured it down, and the tiger talisman fell down and landed on the ground in front of him.

"This ......"

Fake Zhenfeng exclaimed, and his heart was surprised.

"Where did you get that?" Fake Yan Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

Zhong Shao narrowed his eyes and laughed, and said: "You don't have to take my words, there are only two pieces of this thing, and the other one doesn't know where it is for the time being, but I estimate that they should move faster than us, and the thing will probably fall into their hands." ”

Fake Yin Feng nodded and said, "This thing is used to open the last mechanism, so keep it." ”

"Uncle—" Zhong Shao looked down at Gong Huo and asked softly.

Fake Zhenfeng looked at Zhong Shao, who suddenly became a little sad, and asked, "What's the matter, young man, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Ask you something." Zhong Shao spoke, but his voice was a little low, not like he used to be.

"Say," Fake Yan Feng said, "Let Uncle help you analyze and analyze, do you like the little girl who has been with us all the way?" ”

Zhong Shao lowered his head and looked at the spring fire, and said calmly: "Do you believe in fate?" ”

Fake Yan Feng was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Zhong Shao to ask such a strange question.

"How can you ask that?" Fake Feng asked.

"It's nothing," Zhong Shao said, "sometimes I just don't feel very happy, it's just not interesting to live." ”

Fake Yan Feng looked at Zhong Shao speechlessly, thinking that this guy had come to relatives for the past two days, after all, every man always has such abnormal days every month.

"Well, I can't make it clear to you," Fake Yan Feng said, "Actually, if I think it, living is a kind of practice, no, to be precise, living is a kind of pain, but people, we are just enjoying the pleasure that the essence of life brings to us in the process of struggling out of pain." ”

"How?" Zhong Shao asked.

"Once a person struggles out of this pain, in fact, his life will come to an end," said Fake Yinfeng, "but ah, if I had to choose, I would still want to be a vulgar person, wouldn't you have found a problem?" ”

"Huh?" Zhong Shao was puzzled, "What's the problem?" ”

"Rich people are not happy," said Fake Yinfeng, "the poor often think that they must be happy to live the best life, but no, when the poor become rich, they will find that after they have money, people will become more and more greedy, or to put it this way-"

"As for the poor, their unhappiness may come from material things, but the unhappiness of the rich comes more from emotion," said Fake Yinfeng, "Am I right? You can see that you're not happy at all. ”

Zhong Shao didn't say right or wrong, he just asked, "Uncle, if you were asked to choose, how would you choose?" ”

Fake Yan Feng rolled his eyes, slapped his palm on Zhong Shao's head, and scolded: "You stupid * bastard, do you still have to choose such a simple question?" Of course it's a rich man! ”

"Even if I'm emotionally unhappy," said Fake Yinfeng, "then I don't want to be poor." ”

Zhong Shao nodded and did not speak.

Fake Yin Feng sat on the side, watched Zhong Shao's mood go down, and said: "Xiao Shao, it was just a joke just now, in fact, people, all their lives, each has its own destiny, and it is actually very simple to say what to do in life." ”

"You-" Zhong Shao's eyes widened as he looked at the fake Yan Feng.

"Live your life on your own terms." Fake Yan Feng opened his mouth and said, "Since ancient times, there are only two kinds of people in China, those who want to be slaves but can't, and those who temporarily become slaves. In ancient times, people were slaved to the powerful, and modern people were slaved to money, which is such a simple truth, but unfortunately many people don't understand. ”

"You...... You ......"

Zhong Shao's voice trembled.

You can't be wrong with this tone of speech!

The fake Feng chuckled, and slowly removed the last layer of the human skin mask from his face.

"Brother!"

Zhong Shao shouted and threw himself into the man's arms. (To be continued.) )

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