…… When I woke up again, my ears couldn't hear anything. Really, there was not a sound at all.

But it made me feel comfortable.

At least I had the peace I had ever dreamed of.

However, the strange feeling did not last long, and I was disturbed by the irrepressible pain around me and the stimulating light outside my eyes, and it was as sad as if my heart was being pulled out and burned with heat.

It was also because of this extremely painful experience that my body suddenly woke up after the initial chaos.

When the hazy pupils condensed again, I first saw the respirator tube stuck in my face, and then I saw a girl in a red sweater, gently holding my hand.

The woman...... It's Hyun Momiji, right?!

Seeing that I woke up, Xian Hongye showed unusual excitement, and he shouted in one direction, and a moment later, the two strange and stinky faces of Wang Roar and Baturu appeared in front of my eyes.

They didn't listen to what they said to me, but unfortunately...... I can't hear you.

I can't hear it at all.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that my ear had damaged my hearing in the explosion.

It's a really depressing thing, but I don't care about sentimentality. Because I looked at the white walls and all kinds of medical equipment around me, I knew that I had come back from the ghost gate, and I was lying in the hospital now, although I couldn't hear enough, but it was much better than lying in the hot hellish cave in Black Lamber City.

And so I spent three months in the hospital. Over the course of these three months, I slowly learned how I had escaped from the Ascension that day under the city of Hermberg.

It turned out that just when the city of Helamber was collapsing, the underground pressure was too great, and the overwhelming pressure all spewed out from the entrance of the blood well, bringing out a few stones weighing one or two hundred catties, and squirting me out by the way.

I was very surprised that I was able to be sprayed by the torrent underground, but even so, I was still injured a lot, not to mention multiple burns all over my body, and my eardrum was perforated in the huge explosion, and I guess there is no hope of recovery in my life.

Of course, it is already the luck of luck to be able to pick up a life, and people like me are not worth complaining about, and now that technology is so advanced, installing an artificial eardrum and adding a hearing aid can solve a lot of problems, and this matter is ...... Xian Hongye is already helping me Zhang Lou.

Thanks to Hyun Momiji's help, I finally got a suitable hearing aid installed before I was discharged from the hospital, and although I wasn't used to some mutated electronic synthesized sounds in my ears, I was able to hear Momiji and Wang Roar again, and I could hear those chirping birds again.

In this way, after I was discharged from the hospital, we returned to HB with a complicated mood, and as for the aftermath of Lin Shaosong, Black Wolf and other mercenaries, Baturu told us that we didn't need to think about it.

Because he said that the international mercenary profession is very cruel, they are not governed by any treaties and laws, and in order to keep their identity secret for their employers, even the passports and documents when entering and exiting the country are all fake.

After listening to Baturu's words, a trace of desolation crossed my heart, for the black wolf, and for the deeply hidden Lin Shaosong.

I suddenly understood why Lao Nineteen used them, and suddenly understood how lucky I was, although my ears were deaf, but I still had brothers and restaurants.

Returning to our hearts, we returned to my HB hometown and returned to the "Bayi Hotel" where I had been absent for a long time.

To my surprise, there, Zhao Shuihe still helped me run my façade and ...... She's doing a little better, too.

I don't know why, in our small county, it is rumored that the owner of Bayi Restaurant took the restaurant out and handed it over to a "Xiao Xi Shi" from Huaiyang to operate. The people are not only beautiful, but also very distinctive, which makes the people in the county who are used to eating spicy soup and lo noodles refreshing. Every morning, just the people who rushed to buy Zhao Shuihe's three ding buns discharged more than 100 numbers.

Zhao Shuihe's performance was so amazing, I looked at it in my eyes, I was speechless for a long time, and finally helplessly stretched out my thumb and said: "I underestimate you, you are very powerful." ”

Zhao Shuihe waved his hand contemptuously and said, "You think I will only embroider pillows in the boudoir!" Let me tell you, I have been a cook for several years, and since I was fifteen years old, I have done a lot of things in Huainan and Lunan, and I have also worked with your master. Did you know! ”

I recalled with a wry smile, which was kind of confession.

Can you not admit it? People helped me run the store so well when I wasn't around. It helped me a lot.

Just when I bowed my head and was speechless, Zhao Shuihe continued at me affectionately: "You, don't be busy thanking me, someone wants to see you, just when you come back, can you see him?" ”

"Who?" I instinctively looked up and asked, "As long as it's not the old nineteen, anyone can do it." ”

"What old nineteen...... Zhao Shuihe looked at me with strange eyes, and continued: "It's my brother, my brother Zhao Shuirong!" ”

At this time, I remembered again that Zhao Shuihe had an elder brother named Zhao Shuirong, who was said to be the backbone of Huainan Suzi.

After all this, I really want to meet this mysterious big brother, after all, there is some intersection between him and the old nineteen, maybe he can tell me what is the reason why the old nineteen took the coffin from the underground palace.

So I nodded and said, "I want to meet him too, but I don't know where he is now?" ”

Shui He smiled coldly at me: "Are you deaf and blind?" My brother is eating porridge behind you, but you don't even see him? It's a shame that he has helped your restaurant fry a few times in the past few days, otherwise you have the current prestige and signboard there! ”

At this time, I found out that in the chair in the far corner of the Bayi Hotel, there was a middle-aged man reading a newspaper, the man was handsome, considered a beautiful man, and there was a bowl of white porridge and a mille-feuille oil cake unique to Huaiyang cuisine in front of him, which seemed to show me his identity.

When I walked into the hotel just now, I was so anxious that Wang Yao and I didn't see this master sitting in the corner, and after Zhao Shuihe's suggestion, I found that this was inevitably a bit rude.

I put on a smiling face, sat down, and said to Zhao Shuirong to report to his home: "In the lower master Miaotian, I don't know if you are here, bear with me." ”

Zhao Shuirong put down the newspaper, pushed the mille-feuille oil cake in front of me and said, "Do you want to eat the cake?" Get one? ”

I shook my head: "I'm not hungry." ”

Zhao Shuirong smiled slightly: "Are you hungry, or can't you eat?" ”

His words made my face change slightly.

I feel that he is talking about the fire worker language in the temple of the five internal organs.

At this time, I remembered that, according to the old rules in the Five Organs Temple, which I knew, a cook pushed a snack to another cook and asked him if he would eat bread. When you take one, you are actually saying, "Is the journey safe?" "Because the bread is flat, one piece means all the way, one time. If I think so, apparently he asked me about the trip to GZ again, and at the same time...... I'm also testing my legacy.

So, in hindsight, I hurriedly retracted my words, and at the same time replied tentatively: "You have wandered all the way to eat ducks, have you?" It's a pity that the old lady with small feet doesn't have big dumplings. ”

My words are asking Zhao Shuirong, saying that you came all the way from Huaiyang, not to eat our ready-made results, right? If yes, then bothering you, because we didn't go far enough (old lady with little feet, of course not far. There are no good things and good harvests (big trapped, which means good harvests. ）。

Zhao Shuirong smiled when he heard this, and continued to speak: "The label on the plate doesn't need to be lit, I have a lantern for the 'old ghost man' thing." ”

Zhao Shuirong's words made my eyes widen and my heart trembled.

This guy is really not an ordinary person, he just told me that he knows about the old nineteen and ...... You're here to show me the plate.

I was so excited that I forgot to talk to someone in the vernacular, and asked in the vernacular, "What do you know?" Who is Old Nineteen? What does he want a coffin for? Please let me know! ”