What is it like to be a person you like?

In fact, many people don't know this, hurting the emperor and the general to the ordinary people, in fact, few people can wake up in the middle of the night to tell themselves - I like this kind of life.

Very little, really very little.

The greatest sorrow of human beings is actually nothing more than living and living to live a different life. even looked extremely disgusted when he was young, but he didn't realize it.

Some people are disease-free** and shout all day long that they are numb and degenerate, when in fact, real numbness is not felt. Unless it hurts so much that you can give up your life, you can regain consciousness.

"The injury is quite serious, a penetrating wound under the armpit, a bullet in the shoulder, and a wound that abrasively injured the left kidney." Siyuan stitched up the wounds on Charlie's body while chatting with him about family routines to share his pain: "Your body is really good. ”

Charlie has no human form now, no anesthetic, only spirits, but the spirits can't resist this exaggerated pain at all, if it weren't for Siyuan taking advantage of his inattention to help him use a little magic power to relieve pain, I'm afraid this man would die of pain on this special operating table.

But now, he is generally fine, just pay attention to the next one to two months not to eat spicy food, but also to eat more meat to supplement protein, probably with his physique will recover soon.

Siyuan remembered that Chen Ming had said before the explosion that he seemed to be grateful for such a thing after he retired, and now it seems that that guy is really a very discerning person, at least in terms of knowing people, he is very accurate, and can understand what a person's heart really wants.

So, Siyuan got common sense, and I felt really happy. Moving between being a chef and a doctor every day doesn't require much thinking or burdening.

"Qi, thank you."

"In my hometown, there is a saying called the cycle of heavenly principles and retribution, do you know what retribution is today?" Siyuan translated this large passage into complex English. Regardless of whether this rough man could understand or not, he muttered silently: "You lived this time, not because you met me, but because you didn't deserve to die, and your God gave you a chance to do it again." ”

Charlie didn't have the strength to talk to Siyuan at all, just lying on the bed and snoring, the sheets on the table were already soaked with his sweat, lying there like a puddle of rotten meat.

Not to mention, Siyuan's craftsmanship is more exquisite than before. Although the wound was stitched with sausage threads from the kitchen, it looked similar to that of a professional surgeon, and even the details were more perfect.

He didn't ask Charlie why he was betrayed and who betrayed him, this kind of thing turned all kinds of ways, and he wasn't a good person, so Siyuan didn't bother to care.

As for why such a bad guy would be saved, in fact, to put it bluntly, there are cooks and doctors in the few professions that should be neutral in the world. A cook can't stop a guest from eating because he's a wicked bastard, and a doctor can't let a patient die because he's a villain who has lost his conscience.

It's not about morality. Ethics. Since I finally chose to do so, abiding by the ethics of my own industry is probably the only criterion that needs to be implemented.

There's no place where you don't have to follow the rules, no matter what your status.

Because there is no such thing as the number one customer, the business in the restaurant is not very good at noon, and a few people sit in it and eat indiscriminately.

For the appetite of these people, Siyuan really admires it incomparably. But it's no wonder, after all, on the way to eat, the three major foodie empires probably have the possibility of communication, and the so-called gourmets in other places are eighty percent famous, after all, Siyuan has eaten those so-called Western food classics that have been in magazines. From the point of view of the average diner, it's not bad, but from the point of view of a professional chef, it's just a pile of.

In the afternoon, the scorching Mexican climate caused the oily owner to sit under the eaves of his restaurant and snoze off, while an old dog lay lazily in the shade with his tongue out.

Everything seemed normal until a group of people came from the depths of the town and surrounded the tavern.

The person at the head is the little brother who usually accompanies Charlie to eat here, and he looks like his confidant, but at this moment, he has long since lost his old frowns, and his appearance is menacing and arrogant, which makes people think of an idiom at a glance - villain has ambition.

They rushed straight into the small restaurant and pointed an M16 carbine at Siyuan's head: "Where is Charlie!" ”

Siyuan, who was settling accounts, raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed upstairs, and continued to bow his head to settle accounts. The man glanced at him and immediately ordered his men to go up and arrest him.

But at this moment, Siyuan, who was bowing his head, stretched out his hand and blocked their way: "Not here." ”

"Do you want to die?" Charlie's former little brother put a gun on Siyuan's temple: "You bastard! ”

Siyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dead? I'm afraid I can't count the number of times I've died. ”

No sooner had he finished his sentence than the trigger in the man's hand was pulled, and a gunshot rang out, but then there was an eerie silence. Because Siyuan, who was supposed to be missing a large piece of his head and fell to the ground and was convulsing, stood there unharmed, but the person who shot him fell to the ground with his thigh in his arms, and his gun was held in the hands of this Dongfang kid he looked down on at all.

"Do you need Chinese or Mexican food?" Siyuan threw the gun on the ground and said expressionlessly: "We also serve beer here, fresh cold beer." ”

The next moment, the gunshots rang out one after another, but the next moment, these people were all thrown out of the doorway, and walked down the dusty street, wailing one after another.

"It's only food and pleasure, not killing."

Siyuan squatted on the ground, poked the head of the leader with a chopstick, and said very seriously: "Go back and make it clear to your boss, no matter whose life you want, you can't do it in this room." ”

What followed was not uneventful, those people came in several batches one after another, and they almost didn't drive tanks, but they couldn't do anything about this humble restaurant, whether it was a forced raid or a mercenary to infiltrate. There is no way to even plant bombs around. Day and night, no matter what time of day, the defense here seems to have no dead ends, and in the end, even a group of retired special forces from the US Navy SEALs were brought in to no avail.

At a time when the gangs were helpless, people also found that this seemed to be the only safe place in the area, so there was not much time. The small restaurants are getting bigger and bigger, and the original two-storey restaurant has also been expanded by local residents, covering almost half of the town, covering most people's homes.

Over time, almost everyone around knew that there was a magical shelter here, and those who were chased by gangs, police, absconding prisoners, and Avengers who waited for their time all entered this area.

Siyuan didn't interfere in any way, except for a few simple rules, he was still busy in the kitchen every day, sometimes working part-time as a doctor.

His rules are simple. That is, if you want to live here, you must first understand that there is no one here to feed them, and everything here needs to pay a certain fee. There is absolutely no crime here, no exceptions, and expulsion as soon as it is discovered.

Of course, there are only two main rules for Siyuan, but what he said to people that day has become a kind of almost creed under the word of mouth of the people - only food and happiness are served here, not killing.

The days are long. Both the people inside the besieged city and those outside the besieged city seem to be accustomed to this state of affairs. They even spontaneously began to maintain order here, and they even elected the mayor of the town who had not existed for decades, and elected the vigilantes who had not existed for decades. These Siyuan didn't mention it at all, it was completely the spontaneous behavior of the people who slowly gathered here.

Siyuan has always been a chef and a doctor, no one has any objections, but anyone can find out. In less than half a year since this Oriental kid came here, this originally barren town has become a pure land on the border.

Pretty Indian women would sing and dance in the yard in the morning, children of different skin colors would roll in the dirty mud with pigs, Coca-Cola and condoms would be available in the shops, and people would sell tortillas mixed with peppers on the road.

"My brother. I didn't expect this to be like this. ”

Charlie, the former boss of the underworld, is now the town's security officer, but he doesn't dare to be arrogant at all, there are everyone here, and even he saw another big drug lord who used to be equally powerful, that person now grows a large field of sweet potatoes, and every morning and evening he has to lie on the fence and look at the cheap food and laugh stupidly. If it weren't for Charlie knowing him and knowing him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have thought that this guy used to be a big guy with five or six private jets, more than 3,000 people under his command, and even the Mexican government army had to avoid three points.

"It's not about us." Siyuan is now a master-level cook, and he is surrounded by several clever brown-skinned girls and young men who learn Chinese food from him: "This just gives them a chance, a chance to be themselves." ”

"I don't understand what you're saying, but you're the most amazing person I've ever met." Charlie pouted, stole a hot bun from the cage drawer and turned to leave: "They have a barbecue party in the evening, can you come?" ”

"No, I'm going back in the evening to check my child's homework. You know, it's a lot of worry to have a kid who doesn't care about reading. ”

Charlie laughed, although he was curious about why Siyuan, the smuggler who was picked up, had children, but in this place, I am afraid that no one is without secrets, and some things are better than not knowing. As for the annoyance that Siyuan said, Charlie is a little bit there, he married a homeless woman with a child, the most beautiful woman in town, it is said to be a gypsy, but as a person who has already died once, how can he care about this, but the nine-year-old son who came out of thin air makes him very annoyed, that kid is so naughty, he is simply disgusted.

Siyuan steamed the steamed buns, and the apprentices naturally did the things to clean up later, so he sat next to the restaurant owner who was getting fatter and fatter with a few steamed buns, and the old dog was still lying next to him.

"Oh, Qi. My baby. The boss was so fat that he couldn't walk, but he thought it was the happiness that God gave him, and he refused to listen to his daughter's advice to exercise with those old people. ”

"Haha." Siyuan leaned back in the rocking chair and laughed: "Then I thank you." ”

The fat boss also laughed, stretched out his hand and pointed to a dealer in the distance: "When I was young, it was a cornfield, and then the drug dealers came, the corn was cut and planted with drugs, and the town slowly began to be deserted." It is only today that it has regained some strength. ”

Siyuan looked at the old man, who was almost seventy years old, and poured a glass of water from the kettle next to him and put it in front of him: "If the person is right, the world will be right." ”

Life here makes Siyuan very stable, not only does it attract human settlements, but there are also aliens mixed in the crowd, Charlie's wife is actually not human, and there are many others. But Siyuan doesn't plan to say it, with their protection, even if he leaves one day, he will always follow this trajectory here.

How to put it, this place is actually inhabited by mostly desperate people, simply put, people who have died once. Only such people will not get tired of this dull and boring life, and they can only have happiness and joy. Human nature is born evil, but when a person has experienced those things that are like a desperate abyss, the whole person's worldview will be subverted, and people will change.

That's why this place is here.

No need to think about it, no one here wants to go back in time, because they are all dead in the past. If someone invades again at this time and tries to destroy their current life, they will play with their lives. That's why even the most vicious drug lords bypass this place, because a desperate protector has ten times more power than those invaders.

It is not so much that Siyuan is protecting this place, but that he has set aside a place for them to protect themselves.

"Child, I don't ask where you came from, but I have a request."

Siyuan nodded: "You say." ”

"Don't leave here, keep guarding here." The fat boss's oily hand pressed on the back of Siyuan's hand: "I've been guarding here." ”

"I promise you." Siyuan smiled and nodded: "Actually, I like it here too." ”——

Ah, it's New Year's Eve soon......

Another year is over, and this book has been with you for more than a year, and now it is almost over.

In fact, at the end of each book, I was quite reluctant.

Well...... Many people asked why Li Guo was weakened, but in fact, he was not weakened, he was a rookie himself. Holy Dao Twenty-Four is a very dick, but he's a rookie, do you have to use an intellectual priest to get hurt by the main DPS in seconds? Priests are dirty!

Come on, come on, there are still twenty minutes to 2016, I will accompany you on New Year's Eve! Hurry up and come to a wave of monthly passes, rewards, and recommended tickets! Happy New Year to everyone! (To be continued.) )