Mu Zhaoling said this very comfortably, on weekdays, he is not in contact with high school students who have a generation gap, or uncles and aunts with rich types of vegetable markets, it is rare to meet someone who can be high-quality, experienced and sensible, and he can also show his side as an 'adult', which is really a rare and pleasant thing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hearing Mu Zhaoling's words, Uncle Liu was stunned, the other party was really a spirit magician whose age was not obvious? Although such a person does exist, he didn't expect to meet a living one today.

"Indeed," Uncle Liu nodded, "but the young man is strong-blooded, and it is not pleasing to be as calm as Mr. Mu." ”

"There's no need to worry too much about children. Mu Zhaoling didn't care about this.

"Hey, that's good, I can't do it, I remember all those little ghosts saying bad things about me for a long time. ”

[Mission: Tell Mr. Liu about the philosophy of gentlemen and pans.] 】

[Description: Mission items have been distributed!]

Mu Zhaoling looked at the extremely eye-catching black paper in front of him, and the elegant curvature of the corners of his mouth suddenly became a lot bitter, "Probably everyone has troubles... Sentimental is easy to be sad, but life is too short, and it would be a pity if the heart was still immature at the end of life. ”

Uncle Liu was stunned when he heard this, and at this moment, he suddenly felt the atmosphere of sadness from the other party, "Mr. Mu, why do I think you seem to be a lot sadter all of a sudden?"

"Because of the philosophy of a gentleman. Mu Zhaoling's bitter smile seemed to be full of unimaginable vicissitudes for ordinary people. This made Uncle Liu inexplicably have the illusion that Mu Zhaoling was an old man who had walked through the world.

It's hard to meet someone who can talk to him normally, but because the things he carries are too heavy and have to do something against his will - it feels like a man who has always been strict and unsmiling, suddenly takes out a bunch of colorful pans to sell it to friends and family......

Image... It's going to break!!

In this life, if a mortal does not practice the art of health preservation, it is rare to live for a hundred years - then assuming that Mr. Liu can live for a hundred years, looking at his mental outlook, he is at least thirty years old or above, in other words, he will be out of breath after seventy years of ups and downs in life, but Mu Zhaoling has a difficult lifespan, so there is no need to care about how a dying person feels about him......

After routine self-numbness, Mu Zhaoling calmly accepted the psychological burden that what he was going to do next......

"Philosophy?" Uncle Liu didn't know why, but it was always right to follow the topic, "Philosophy makes people sad?"

"Philosophy doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, it's probably just a difference in position, and the pursuit of philosophy seems too lonely," Mu Zhaoling paused, and then smiled bitterly, "Forget it, people who pursue philosophy are mentally ill." ”

"Hehe, in this era, who is not mentally ill. Uncle Liu smiled, he seemed to understand crookedly, "Even if it is crooked all the way, it is still more sunny." ”

Mu Zhaoling is looking for an entry point, so that he can presumptuously explain the entry point of 'gentleman and pans', but looking at Mr. Liu's understanding beyond the standard, I am afraid that even if he is talking nonsense, the other party will think of other directions, after all, the two of them spoke so foggy at the beginning and seemed to be very deep......

So he's going to tear the image directly.

He pulled out a 'quest item' from his pocket - judging by the color and shape, he must have been able to smooth it from a balcony last night... He threw it into a drawer last night, and now it's in his pocket... The system is amazing...

"Mr. Liu might as well take a look," although its inner body has long been 'fragmented', Mu Zhaoling still maintains an elegant but bitter smile, and he pinched the 'task prop' and shook it in front of Uncle Liu, "There are as many philosophical paths as the stars in the sky, but it is probably not as good as this strip of cloth in my hand." ”

Uncle Liu's left eyelid jumped, although the light blue cloth looked very soft and comfortable, but years of experience still made him recognize the essence of this thing at once, "Isn't this a girl's pans, and it looks like a girl's high school student's pans." ”

Very well, as soon as he said this, the people around him who had just listened with their ears up even came to their eyes - compared to listening to the 'stupid words' of those two people, this side obviously had more depth.

"That's good," Mu Zhaoling, dressed as a casual gentleman, gracefully held the 'mission prop' in the palm of his left hand, "but compared to other pans, this one is a little special." ”

"Uh..."Uncle Liu's thinking was blocked, and he couldn't guess the other party's intentions at all, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know what to say for a while, "Special...?"

Mu Zhaoling looked at the 'task props' in his hand 'affectionately', although his heart was no longer loveless, but the concentration on the surface could still be done.

"Yes, it was sent by a gust of wind. Mu Zhaoling began to talk nonsense.

"......" Uncle Liu really didn't know what to say.

"When I went to the creek this morning to listen to the wind, the wind became louder, and it blew this lost thing. The corners of his mouth kept a vague smile, which made Mu Zhaoling look a little unfathomable, "That's it, it landed on the riverbank." ”

"You know what, how many people were paying attention to it before I picked it up?"

Judging from Mr. Mu's focused, serious, and unobtrusive appearance, Uncle Liu felt that the other party must be trying to express something, so he shook his head very cooperatively and did not interject again - but judging from the micro-expression on his face, he refused to talk about this topic... After all, in public...

"Mortals are mostly loyal to their desires, but they are hindered by morality. Mu Zhaoling looked distracted, "Pedestrians come and go on the riverbank, and there are many people who pay attention, but no one will pick it up in public." ”

"Humans are social creatures, and morality is the rule of them, so ah, if you pick it up, you will naturally be isolated by other people. Mu Zhaoling's eyes were full of sadness, which made him seem to be saying as if he was telling the truth.

"Although people often say that I am a gentleman, and describe me as elegant, calm, gentle, and unhurried, they say that I am 'lonely'. ”

"The reason why this girl's pans will be picked up by me is not the desire of people and the nature of things, because I think this pans are poor people like me. Both longed for and rejected......"

Mu Zhaoling's tone was ethereal, faintly with a little sadness, after speaking, he smiled bitterly, this smile seemed to contain a lot of inhumane things, although he was holding a light blue girl's pans in his hand, but the big guy didn't have the idea of 'the other party is a scumbag' at all, he just felt that Mr. Mu had a story......

Although Uncle Liu felt uncomfortable with the combination of 'gentleman and pans', what Mr. Mu said sounded quite profound, he grabbed his messy hair and said, "Humility and politeness itself draws a line from ordinary people, and gentlemen are also different from ordinary people, if you are sad because of this, it is too unworthy." ”

Well, this sentence made what Mu Zhaoling said a little more obvious.

However, Mr. Mu was not an ordinary person, he shook his head, "It's extraordinary, red dust and mud, I haven't seen a few people as clean as Mr. Liu." ”

"Huh?" Uncle Liu was stunned, he understood what Mr. Mu meant, human beings did not live by 'love' until now, and there are indeed very few people like him who are not driven by profit.

"Oh, life is a chicken and a dog, how can you say that, poor are alone. ”

Hearing this, Mu Zhaoling looked at the paper that turned into fly ash in the air, threw the pans in his hand, and said, "Yes, if I can, I also want to be a completely ordinary person." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Zhaoling folded the pans in his hand in public, "Mr. Liu, I think our fate this time has come to an end. ”

Uncle Liu was puzzled at first, and then saw the chocolate salesman in front of him, and the time for chatting passed quickly, and before he knew it, there was only a pair of 'destined scores' men and women left in front of Mr. Mu.

However, he was also open-minded and said with a smile, "I just don't know if there will be a fate next time, but I still think that I can't be friends with Mr. Mu." ”

This damn task was over, and Mu Zhaoling finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Yes, if you come back a few times, even if you are really a gentleman, it will be difficult to take it easy." ”

"Uncle Liu was puzzled, could it be that Mr. Mu is a 'fake' gentleman?"

There was no task, but considering the things on his face, Mu Zhaoling still had to 'clarify' for himself, "Oh, by the way, that pans is a gift from someone else to humiliate me." ”

There was already a feeling of a young old monster, and as soon as these words came out, Uncle Liu was almost sure that it was.