Chapter 110: The Eccentric Old Man Chen
I slept soundly.
Not even a dream.
It wasn't until midnight that I woke up.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the sheriff sleeping soundly in his arms.
The palm of his hand gently rubbed on the sheriff's body, enjoying the sheriff's cold hair, bringing a silky feel, and taking out the phone with one hand.
On the phone, several messages appeared on the message page.
One is his old senior, the old seedling.
[Xiao Yi, I've already gotten on the bus, I've brought you something good this time, I'll contact you when I get to the station tomorrow!] 】
Seeing this message, he remembered what kind of class reunion he was going to have this week.
Just thinking about it makes me feel like a big head.
Slid through this message, and there was another piece of information, which was actually Wang Jialiang's.
[I'm going to be transferred, I'm going to have a treat this Wednesday, Zhou Highway Fengshengzhai Main Store, let's hot pot together! ] 】
External Transfer!!
Seeing these two words, Ding Xiaoyi's mood suddenly became a little heavy.
Even though he had not received union training, he knew very well what the word "transfer" meant.
Leave the reserve and head to the overseas garrison.
Give Wang Jialiang a message back to ensure that he arrives.
Ding Xiaoyi calculated the time, put the sheriff on the chair and continued to sleep.
He approached the room and pulled out a piece of synthetic paper.
Although synthetic paper is very soft, the smooth surface of the paper feels more like plastic.
In contrast, traditional paper still feels better.
Copy down the complete poem "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water".
As for the attribution......
It was not written in the book, and after thinking about it for a while, Ding Xiaoyi felt that it was a pity that such a good poem was not signed.
After thinking about it, I wrote under the signature: Huangquan Mansion Master, four words.
"Hehe, anyway, there is no signature, and it is the same for signing me!" Ding Xiaoyi thought with a slight blush.
After I finished writing, I took it in my hand and looked left and right, and it felt pretty good.
Fold carefully and put it in your pocket.
"Sheriff, watch your home!"
Without waiting for the sheriff to respond, Ding Xiaoyi had already walked out of the door.
Hop into a taxi and head straight to Qingmang Mountain.
Looking at the scenery of ancient trees outside the window, you can see the beautiful mountains and rivers.
In my mind, I already thought of Uncle Chen's crystal elbow, although I haven't eaten it yet, but out of my understanding of Uncle Chen's extraordinary craftsmanship.
The corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth always couldn't stop rising.
The driver sitting in the driver's seat saw Ding Xiaoyi with a smile on his face from time to time.
I felt a feeling of inexplicability.
I thought to myself: "I'm afraid this person is not a nervous disorder, right?" ”
I've been driving a taxi for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen someone go to the graveyard and laugh so happily?
Not only was he happy, after getting out of the car, Ding Xiaoyi's brisk pace made the old men around him who came to pick a cemetery for him can't help but cast strange glances.
Dante Xiaoyi didn't care.
Climb up the same path as you last came,
After crossing the mountain, you will meet a sea of bright red flowers composed of mandala flowers in front of you.
The scenery is still stunning, but after a glance of light.
But he didn't see the figure of Old Man Chen.
"Haven't you come yet??"
Just thinking about it, Ding Xiaoyi felt that someone was patted behind him, and when he looked back, it was really Old Man Chen.
"You're pretty early in the morning, and you've brought poetry!"
"Brought, brought."
Ding Xiaoyi took out the poem he had written from his pocket.
At a glance, it was synthetic paper, and Old Man Chen's face suddenly showed a little disgust, but after opening it, he took a closer look.
I saw the bright smile on Old Man Chen's face.
Holding the paper seal in both hands, as if he had obtained a treasure, he looked at it over and over again as if he was fascinated, and shouted repeatedly: "Good! Good! That's nice! ”
But wait until you see the signature.
Old man Chen was suddenly stunned: "Huangquan Mansion Master??"
Looking at the signature, I saw that he couldn't stop sneering: "What a big breath, dare to call the landlord in Huangquan!! ”
Ding Xiaoyi was on the side, and when he heard this, he chuckled in his heart.
But his face was silent, quietly observing Old Man Chen's expression.
After seeing Old Man Chen carefully stuff the paper seal into his arms, he was relieved.
Leaned forward and whispered, "Uncle Chen, look, let's talk about it...... Crystal elbow ......"
Before he finished speaking, Ding Xiaoyi's stomach gurgled angrily.
Also, I tossed around all night last night, and hurriedly ate two bites of takeout, and the little stock in my stomach was already clean.
Old man Chen was amused, nodded and said, "You are indispensable for delicious food, wait!" ”
Said and waited.
I saw that as soon as Old Man Chen turned around, he jumped into the bushes on the side in three or two steps.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't know what this old man was going to do.
In the woods, a wild boar was looking at the beehive in the canopy, drooling, trying to get closer but worried about the dense bees around it.
Just when the boar's heart was entangled.
Suddenly, I saw a figure jumping out of the beehive, and with a grab, I tore off most of the beehive.
"Nerd, borrow your thighs!"
The figure fell, and before the boar could think about what the human was shouting.
Suddenly I felt a cold feeling on my hind legs, and when I looked back, one of my legs was gone?
Suddenly, the screams of wild boars echoed in the mountains and forests.
The birds in the forest were startled, and the black and oppressive ones took off.
In less than two minutes, I saw that Old Man Chen had already walked to Ding Xiaoyi's side with a beehive in one hand and a pig's leg in the other.
Look at the pork leg with blood on it.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but stare at him, kill now??
Old man Chen also ignored Ding Xiaoyi's appearance and led him to the back.
When I came to a small stream, I saw Old Man Chen start to quickly dispose of the pork leg in his hand.
A very thin leaf, but it was sharper than a knife blade in Old Man Chen's hand.
After three or two strokes, the thin layer of fur on the pork leg is peeled off.
Along the bone, a knife is cut off, and the leaf is gently picked, and the bone as thick as a baby's arm is cut off.
The supernatural movements, Ding Xiaoyi, who watched it, was stunned for a while.
For the first time, I think the chef is so handsome!!
Soon, though, his attention was drawn to the leaves on Old Man Chen's fingers.
Although he couldn't see it, he could feel it clearly, and the leaves seemed to be covered with a thin layer of psionic energy.
The psionic energy is very weak, but it is controlled just right.
This couldn't help but make his heart flutter, and he suddenly felt that his previous use of psionic energy was too shallow.
Just when I was fascinated by what I was looking at.
Chen Laoyou suddenly stood up and smiled at Ding Xiaoyi: "Hehe, you kid has a mouth!" ”
As he spoke, he saw Old Man Chen walking into the bamboo forest on the side, finding a bamboo of the right size, and looking at Ding Xiaoyi.
"This is moso bamboo, the first five years do not sprout, a strong root, until the sixth year, after a rain, immediately break through the ground, one month of effort, can be thicker and larger than ordinary bamboo."
He nodded as if he didn't understand, feeling that Old Man Chen seemed to be using this to explain some reason to himself.
However, at this time, I heard the old man Chen's voice change: "Maozhu takes five years to take root, but it can only live for thirty years, what a waste!" ”
After saying a waste, Old Man Chen slapped the bamboo, and in a blink of an eye, the thick bamboo of the bowl was split in half.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi's heart suddenly became a little hairy.
The Alliance's determination to uphold the Law of Nature is not ordinary.
It's okay to hunt animals, as long as you don't get caught, no one knows.
Can you cut bamboo so unscrupulously......
Ding Xiaoyi had already thought in his mind that there would soon be a forest patrol plane coming over, and the two of them fled in a panic.
I wanted to remind Old Man Chen, but when I saw that Old Man Chen didn't pay attention to it at all, he twisted the bamboo casually, and under the measure of spiritual power, he suddenly "Bang Bang!" After a bang.
A whole piece of bamboo broke into strands of bamboo.
After three or two strokes, I made up two or three steamers.
Pick off two lotus leaves, cover them left and right, and directly make a pot shape.
This hasn't been done for a while, and the pots and pans are all as good as they are.
Practical or not practical, I don't know.
But when he saw Old Man Chen, he kicked the old pine tree, which was decades old, into two pieces and split it into firewood.
Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes, if he was caught, he would not be able to escape from three years in prison.
"Old man, why don't we change places?"
Seeing that the old man was almost tossed, he hurriedly cried and said with a sad face.
Old man Chen looked left and right, and it was indeed about the same.
Nodding contentedly, he shoved all the firewood messes into his hands.
"Let's go, let's find a place with a good view!"
Looking at the firewood he was holding in his hand, Ding Xiaoyi had the heart to cry, if he was discovered, he would not be able to wash it by jumping into the yellow spring.
Old man Chen acted like he was fine.
With Ding Xiaoyi, he walked to the hillside, facing the endless sea of flowers in front of him.
After a while, the smoke rose.
With the crackling sound of firewood, he was completely desperate.
Not to mention chopping wood and cutting trees in front, just starting a fire in this jungle, if he is really caught, he will be sentenced to indefinitely.
But soon, when the fragrance from the lotus leaf pot gushed out.
He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, and his attention was drawn to the lotus leaf pot again.
Although it is a pot made of lotus leaves, it is endowed with faint spiritual energy, just like the leaves of Fang Cai.
Even though the fire below is burning very strongly, the lotus leaf has no intention of being ignited.
Not to mention anything else, this control of psionic energy has already made him unreachable.
As a cook, Old Man Chen carries seasonings with him.
But no matter how I look at it, I think this old man is more like a habitual offender.
Old man Chen seemed to enjoy the fun of cooking, and when the pot was almost cooked, he immediately took out the elbow and put it on the previous piece of beehive, a bag of lotus leaves, and put it in the bamboo steamer.
After glancing at the time, he said to himself, "Just wait another hour!" ”
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the green smoke above his head, he was already crying without tears, and said with a sad face: "Old man, if you think I can't do a good job, why bother to pull me to be unlucky!" ”
Old man Chen was stunned for a moment, and then looked surprised and said, "Little brother, what do you mean by this?" ”
Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes, looked at the two white lights that were getting closer and closer in the distance, and pouted: "Then you should give up!" ”
I saw that Old Man Chen's hand was grabbing his wrist for some time.
Old man Chen was stunned for a moment, and slowly let go of Ding Xiaoyi's wrist: "Hey, I'm old, I always want to grab something!" ”
In front of him, Old Man Chen let go, and he stood up and was about to run.
Just kidding, eating an elbow and eating yourself in prison is too cost-effective.
I saw that he had just stood up, but he found that his feet were as if they were nailed to something, and he couldn't move.
When he looked down, he saw two leaves falling on his feet.
Faint psionic fluctuations came from above.
It was as if he had pinned himself to the ground, and he couldn't lift a single foot.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi stretched out his hand to sweep away the leaves, but found that the leaves were actually clinging to it, and he couldn't sweep it at all.
Old man Chen on the side looked at him with a smile and reminded: "Don't just use brute force, learn to use spiritual energy to break spiritual energy, just like this!" ”
As he spoke, Old Man Chen picked up a leaf, pinched it on his fingertips, shook it slightly, and saw the leaf, "Bang!" "Shattered all at once......