The old man sent Zhengfan Shi and Huang Yankuo out, and he didn't know how to deal with the woman, but the two of them had rich imaginations, so there was a lot of discussion, but it had nothing to do with this book, so they didn't mention it.

Time flashed for a week, and Huang Yankuojue loved to sleep more than before, sometimes sleeping in class, and was called up by the teacher to stand up.

Punishment station is punishment station, but I didn't expect Huang Yankuo to fall asleep while standing, so he was called to the office by the teacher and scolded.

Huang Yankuo was sleepy in class, but he was a little energetic after class, so he looked at himself in the mirror to appreciate his handsomeness.

Zhengfan Shi is a serious learner, although he is always distracted in class, in order not to fall behind in his homework, he has to study by himself after class, and memorize formulas with textbooks.

"Don't look at it, look at the roots of my hair, isn't there something abnormal?" Huang Yankuo stretched his head over.

"What's not normal? Let me see! Zhengfan Shi leaned over to look at it, and pulled Lao Kuo's hair with his hand.

"Hiss-" Zheng Fanshi gasped, "It's bad, Lao Kuo, your hair has turned white!" ”

"What? Don't scare me! Huang Yankuo straightened his head in fright, took the mirror and looked at it again, "Why didn't I see it?" ”

"Won't you just pluck one and see it?"

Huang Yankuo plucked a hair on his head, and when he saw it, he almost screamed, and pulled out another one, but the roots were still white, "Oops! I'm Cao! Is that old man telling the truth? After school in a while, Xiaozheng, you come with me to find him! ”

At noon, the sun was just right, the two of them had dinner, found a public phone, and called the phone number on the business card given by the old man.

"I'm Cao, or the phone number of my mobile phone!" Huang Yankuo was dumbfounded.

"Who?" An old man's voice came over the phone.

"Uncle, it's me, ...... that day"

"I know it's you, you come to the 'Famous Old Tofu', I'll go there to eat in a while!"

Before Huang Yankuo could speak again, the other party hung up.

"Cao!" Lao Kuo scolded, "I knew that I would go to the 'Famous Food' to eat just now!" ”

The two of them hurried to the famous food again, and went in to find the old man, and saw him sitting there, holding two steamed buns in his hands, and biting them heavily, and in the bowl there was a large slice of leeks, covered with eggs and tofu, and the thick marinade.

The two of them used to sit across from the old man.

"Wait until I'm done!" The old man rolled his eyes.

After eating, the old man asked Huang Yankuo to pay again, and when he settled the account, it was more than three yuan, because the old man actually ate four eggs, Huang Yankuo endured it and paid the money.

Out of the store, the old man took the two of them to a shady place, picked their teeth with their hands, and picked off the leeks on their teeth with his hands, and then said with a smile: "Believe it!" ”

"Believe it, uncle, what should I do? You see I'm so young, I can't be a white head! Huang Yankuo politely arched his hand.

"Only I can cure this disease!" The old man said with an unfathomable expression.

Huang Yankuo looked at the old man with this expression, and looked at the old man bitterly.

"There are only two ways to do this!" The old man finally stretched out two fingers, his face serious.

"What's the matter? Uncle! Huang Yankuo and Zheng Fanshi hurriedly asked.

The old man glanced at Zhengfan Shi, "Young man, you go out and buy me a pack of cigarettes, Hademen!" Then he gave Zhengfan Shi ten dollars.

"Okay!" Zhengfan Shi was thinking about things like three times six and other things less than twenty, and when he heard the old man call him, he took ten yuan to buy cigarettes.

"You're short-lived, look at you like this for a maximum of twenty years! If you want to live a long life, you can only make up for it! The old man looked at Huang Yankuo, with a proud face, as if he knew everything.

"Twenty years?" Huang Yankuo thought for a while, "Then how can the law make up for the lifespan?" ”

"Cultivate! Or find someone to make it up for you! The old man touched the stubble on his face.