Chapter 25: What Kind of Man Is I?

When Lin Zeyuan said coldly, I was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously said-

"Why?"

It's my car!

I thought in my heart but before I said it, Lin Zeyuan glanced at me, and I was a little weak.

In the past, I only felt the aura from the Seven Star Elders, and I didn't dare to raise my head, but I never expected that it would be the same here in Lin Zeyuan.

However, how did he and the Seven Star Elder meet? I'm really curious, but I know it......

Curiosity would really die.

Lin Zeyuan didn't plan to talk and was about to get in the car, I was speechless because of his strong aura, and I was thinking about letting my second nephew take a taxi to chase me? Or what? saw Fengyue walk over by herself, "This seventh uncle's friend, beautiful uncle, why haven't you said it yet?" ”

Lin Zeyuan, who had already walked to the car door, paused, his face seemed to be stiff, and he turned back slowly, "What do you call me?" ”

Feng Yue took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her head, before she said with a smile: "You are a friend of Uncle Seven, that is, my elder, Feng Yue called you uncle, isn't it wrong?" ”

Lin Zeyuan twisted his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly looked at me again, I was inexplicably a little nervous, "Why do you think I......"

He said he wouldn't go if he didn't go, and I now feel that I am soft-spoken and unable to speak.

And what I never expected was that he actually -

"Get in the car, the people of the Tang family should chase after you in a while."

After he finished speaking, he got into the car by himself, and I was stunned for a moment before rushing over, this time the car was like a wild horse, galloping and splashing!

But now, where is he going to take us? As a grave keeper, I was supposed to go to the Tang family to perform my duties, but I just beat up the descendants of the Tang family, and my stepmother is gone, so I don't even know where the secret room is...... Mostly, I don't want to go back.

Suddenly, I heard Lin Zeyuan ask me, "Zhou Yi, are you afraid?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, then raised my eyebrows and replied, "Yes!" ”

He also raised his eyebrows, glanced at me with slanted eyes, and his tone was slightly surprised: "Oh? ”

I knew he was surprised.

Because the grave keeper has been trained to be fearless since childhood, because no matter what you are afraid of, there will be masters, fathers, grandfathers and even elders who will come forward and try their best to make you overcome your fears one by one!

If you are afraid of the dark, you will throw it into the black house and the black well; and he that feareth the serpent shall throw it into the serpent's nest; If you are afraid of centipede scorpions, you will throw them at the centipede pile and the scorpion pile-

Until you are not afraid!

It is also because of this regulation that I hate Tang Gongru so much.

It was because of his three months of manipulation that I was afraid of many things, and after I came back, snakes, insects, rats, scorpions, centipedes, toads and other things almost buried me, and even centipedes crawled into my ears and almost died......

"Huh?"

Lin Zeyuan snorted softly and pulled me back from those creepy memories, I shook my head and threw those dense pictures of fear to the back of my head, and then turned my head to look at him and said, "In this world, the only thing I am afraid of is that I no longer believe in myself." I don't believe that I can get through the suffering, I don't believe in myself...... It's my biggest fear. ”

For example, not believing that I can kill Lin Zeyuan is also my biggest fear!

I don't dare say that.

And Lin Zeyuan's words surprised me a little.

"I didn't think that people like me would think much the same way."

I blinked, not understanding at first, until he continuedβ€”

"I'm afraid of suspicion.

Doubting oneself is the right one and whether it is the right path to choose is the same as not believing in oneself.

So you see, our fears, aren't they about the same? ”

I've never had such a good chat with Lin Zeyuan, listening to him say so much in a low voice, I couldn't help nodding, and even reminisced about his words in my mind, and this time, I gasped, smacked my mouth, and squinted at the eight lambs-

"Pretty much it's pretty much, but can you tell me, what do you mean-'someone like me?!'

This king and eight calves glanced at me, and really listed one, two, three, four, five for me, and clearly explained that people like me -

"You are stupid, low in martial arts, and have no special skills;

has a bad brain, and always plays clever;

Snobbish, vulgar, and inflammatory.

Coward, seeing the wind and making the rudder, the conclusion is cowardly, a salted fish without any dreams......"

I'm a banana peel for his cactus! Holding back the bruises above my head, I looked at myself in the glass mirror with my teeth reflecting and gnashing my teeth, and longed for a table in front of me.+

Such! I just flipped the table and lost my temper!

If you lose your temper, you must lift the table to be fanny.

But there was no table, so I could only point to him, "You! You ......"

How dare you say it! Still in front of my second nephew.

Bastard, I don't want to lose face!

But he pointed at it, and was about to attack, when he glanced at him coldly, as if he was frozen and couldn't move at all, and then suddenly heard a low whisper from behind, and the gentle and gentle voice of the poem came over-

"'You don't want to plant flowers

You said

I don't want to see it

A little bit of withering

yes

To avoid the end

You avoided everything from starting ......'"

Fengyue's poetry turned my anger away, and when I looked back at him, he was smiling at me, and his face was not red at this time, and he was the pure little monk with red lips and white teeth, and he smiled to relieve all sorrows.

"Uncle Seven, this poem is my fear, I think, it is also a little similar to what you said, this poem is saying that some people don't even dare to sow seeds, so how can they see the day the flowers bloom? The withering of all things is the root of heaven and earth, the way of yin and yang, and the reincarnation of all things is ......"

"Alright, don't say it!"

The long list he said taught me that my brain hurt, and my temper was completely gone, and at this time, I looked at Lin Zeyuan again, just glanced at him, and the anger came back.

In front of my nephew, I need to get back on the field!

A bad friend once told me that when you are looked down upon by others and bullied by others, the best and only way is -

Self-destructive.

You've hurt yourself, and others will be embarrassed to step on it again, so I licked my lips and tried the dead horse as a live horse doctor-

"That's right! I am low in martial arts, and I have no special skills, and I also recognize vulgarity, who is not vulgar in life? As for cowards, cowards, and want to be salted fish, I also admit that people live to be happy, happy, even if they have responsibilities on their bodies, but also because they can get corresponding happiness in performing their duties, and in addition to their duties, they are also individuals, and they also need someone's happiness, and most of that person's happiness comes from money, because money can buy food and drink, so people themselves are filled with vulgar things. The words fell, and then there was applause.

I turned my head and saw Feng Yue nodding repeatedly: "Yes!" That's right! That's it...... Ah, it's just that I haven't asked this beautiful uncle for his name......"

He's sluggish enough! It's been a long time since I got in the car before I remember to ask someone's name, but why do I think he seems to have saved my yard and changed the subject?

Lin Zeyuan didn't sell it, and said directly-

"Lin Zeyuan, Ze was the next generation, the abyss of the Nine Spins."

I listened to his introduction, I didn't recognize it, and I laughed out loud, this "Nine Spirals of the Abyss" allusion came out of the Western Han Dynasty Liu An's "Huainanzi Military Training"β€”β€”

He said: "The heart is like the wilderness of the underworld, and the ambition is like the abyss of the nine swirls. ”

To make a long story short, it's a metaphor for resourcefulness!

This bastard, my self-blackness, his narcissism!

Hurt my mouth is poisonous, boasting about myself, it's really shameless and shameless!

I think he's clearly a swampy abyss!

Feng Yue nodded at this time, and snorted, "Feng Yue, who has nothing to do with Feng Yue." ”

After speaking, after being silent, he took the lead in saying-

"Seventh Uncle, Uncle Zeyuan, I thought about it carefully, what you said about the fear theory, especially my seventh uncle's 'belief theory', is very Buddha-like! In life, many people's roads are getting narrower and narrower, and even end up cornered, and there is no place to die, not because they are not smart enough or too smart, etc., but because no one believes in it, because they don't believe it, so they end up on a dead end, such as the Li family, they don't believe that the seventh uncle will restore the tomb, so they are now on a dead end. ”

Fengyue, this kid really has two brushes!

This man's death was just a matter of time, and he actually knew it?

As if to see my surprise, Fengyue smiled faintly: "Seventh Uncle don't look at Fengyue like this, you will be proud." ”

After speaking, she pursed her lips and smiled, with the delicate spirit of a girl from Jiangnan Jasper, and with the modesty and indifference of Buddhism.

I looked at his indisputable face, and suddenly an idea came to me, this fist clenched and loosened, and hesitated to say itβ€”

"Fengyue, arithmetic is really so effective?"

I want to learn too!