"Hehe, I've seen it, this is called madness. Zi'er took the lead in breaking the embarrassment, laughing dryly and being speechless.

"Hmph, this is not called madness, this is called arrogance, and I don't pay attention to my brother at all. What a guts. Heng didn't smile in front of her for the first time, and said with a sinister face, the feeling of being despised by others made him very uncomfortable, isn't it great if he has high martial arts, hum!

"Ah, do you really want to kill two birds with one stone?" Zi'er looked at him in surprise, incredulous that he would say such a thing. Wasn't it all the time that she didn't value anything else? Why, she had to wonder......

"Do you want to be carved that way?" Heng asked rhetorically.

"you, get out!" Zi'er was annoyed, and gave him a shudder, leaving him alone by the fire.

"Hmph, two crazy women, hopeless. "Heng Zi can sigh to himself that he is unlucky, when is it a head now.

"Yes, I grew up so quickly, and I knew the troubles of women so quickly. There is a great future!" An old voice rattled and was so unpleasant that it made people uncomfortable, as if it were born to be against the world.

Heng frowned, it wasn't that this voice made him uncomfortable, he had seen a lot of uncomfortable sounds. What made him extremely uncomfortable and confused was the meaning of the man's words. Treating him a little like a child, which made him very dissatisfied. What puzzled was that the man spoke in a tone as if he knew himself.

"Boy, what is the flute? I don't know my old man. "One was dressed in tattered clothes, and his messy hair grew like weeds on his head. The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and the only thing that could attract attention was the sparkle that flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Who are you?" Heng frowned and asked, headless and brainless is just nonsense, isn't this person sick?

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I didn't expect you to learn another skill. The old man looked at the wild boar on the fire in astonishment, although the meat had been peeled clean, the smell was still there. The old man picked up the bones that had been eaten on the ground, and stretched out his tongue to lick and lick it again and again. His eyes were full of enjoyment.

"You haven't eaten in a few days, here you go. Heng looked at his poor appearance of being reincarnated as a starving ghost, and he was very embarrassed. However, seeing that this person could taste his peerless barbecue technique, he still generously threw the meat he secretly left behind to him. 、

"Huh?" the old man was very surprised and looked at Heng in disbelief. opened his mouth and ate violently, wiping the corners of his mouth with unfinished eyes, and looked at Heng with satisfaction.

"Yes, it's much more atmospheric, bold enough, and grand enough. Good, good, good!"

The old man got three in a row, patted his dirty clothes, looked at the ground with disgust, and sat down helplessly. Heng looked at Heng who was there to collect materials like an old friend.

"Boy, haven't seen you for a few years, missed me?"

"Uncle, are you full? I can bake you a little more. Heng ignored his nonsense. In fact, he doesn't need to pretend to know each other at all, isn't it just a bit of meat? Brother is not so stingy, really.

"Ah? that's enough, the old man doesn't eat much, not much. The old man touched his small belly, he was very satisfied with being able to eat the delicious food in the world, and he smiled as if he had seen the care of his relatives, and he enjoyed this kind of care very much.

"Oh, then I'll go, I'll see you later. Heng stood up and said goodbye, there were so many things, it was enough to have two crazy women to take care of, and he really didn't have the strength to deal with another crazy old man. Think about it.

"Hey, don't go, I haven't seen you for two years, you have to catch up with the past. The old man suddenly appeared in front of him, and stopped in his way with a smile.

"Sir, you've eaten enough, you don't need to put it on any longer. Heng is very dissatisfied with this nameless old man, he still comes here after eating and drinking, don't you think it's too hypocritical.

"What, do you think the old man is trying to eat a liar who is close to you?" The old man was furious, staring around him again and again, gritting his teeth and rubbing his dirty clothes, very dissatisfied that he was mistaken for a charlatan.

"No, how dare you say you're a liar. I mean, everybody's busy, and time is precious. Heng saw him jumping to his feet and scolding the poor sour appearance on the street, and he didn't want to stab his last dignity at once.

"Hmph, you don't dare. The old man snorted coldly, his wrinkled face slightly less angry, "The old man came here to see your kid, not to eat you all the way away." Are you so idle as an old man?" the old man said with such a straight face that there was indeed no embarrassment that the liar had been exposed.

"Uncle, do we know each other?" Heng looked at the old man in surprise, he really didn't look like a deceitful person. But he really couldn't remember when he knew such a No. 1 person, and he came all the way to visit him.

"Ah, you kid doesn't even know the old man anymore, have you eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard?" The old man was first surprised, and then became angry, as if he had violated the rules of the rivers and lakes without knowing him, martial arts morality.

"To tell you the truth, the boy has always been a humble person despised by the world since he came out of the mountain, and he is really shameless to know a master like you. "Looking at the old man's elusive figure just now, he appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his skills are second to none in the rivers and lakes. Of course, I didn't have the opportunity to meet such a master.

"Despicable villain?" the old man looked at him in disbelief, his eyes looked up and down, "Are you a thief? "Heng Huo, this old fellow, he thinks he is a thief when he opens his mouth, is my brother so lewd? What's even more odious is that he was judged that his brother was not enough to be a thief. What are the standards for a thief, isn't my brother's strength enough?" That hasn't changed. The old man looked at Heng, who was scolding, surprisingly lifeless, as if he had found the shadow of his old friend in him, and he was very excited. "Well, to be honest, I'm not a thief, and I don't want to be a thief. I'm a nameless and nameless person, so it's impossible to know someone as good as my husband. There is still self-knowledge below. Lost company!" Heng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and blurted out all the words, and the annoying old guy of the province was entangled. "Nameless, nameless, lowly character?" the old man glared at him, "It's over, what kind of bird world is this, I miscalculated, I didn't know I should have brought you to this world, it's over." “

The old man was very remorseful, and while screaming, he beat his dirty head wildly, and regretted it. ......