The Story Before the Eight Outer Two(2)

"I have a proposal. ”

"What?"

"Let's eat meat!" a huge smile bloomed on the fat man's face.

"Eat!"

Zheng Qing replied viciously: "Not only do you want to eat meat, but also drink wine! Eat meat in large pieces and drink wine in large gulps! Just like the heroes of Liangshan, they are vigorous, joyful, and never entangled!"

"You can also meet new girls. Dylan forgot his coveting of 'lovelorn blood' in the blink of an eye, and set his sights on the longer-term goal, excitedly: "Where to go for Jota?

The fat man glanced at him, raised his arm, and shook the watch on his wrist:

"Eat in the dormitory!"

Dylan suddenly slid back into the coffin in the tent like a deflated ball, and soon only half of his head was left outside. Like a giant black snail.

The fat man patted Zheng Qing's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, eat and drink, vent well...... Tomorrow will be another good man!"

"Speaking of heroes, where is the Liangshan you just mentioned?" Dylan, who was still outside the coffin with only half of his head left, stopped the downward trend and asked curiously: "I know Kunlun, Alps, and Olympus...... Are the heroes of Liangshan famous?"

Zheng Qing blinked, hesitating how to answer the question.

Xiao Xiao opened his notebook in time.

"The group of dark wizards in Liangshan Shuibo is a group of evil wizards polluted by the depths of the starry sky, calling themselves the 'Children of the Stars'. ”

The doctor pointed to the red-lined part of the notebook, held it up to the coffin, and explained with great interest: "They used the names of different stars as their nicknames, causing great turmoil in Middle-earth in the eleventh century...... In the end, these wizards were sentenced to exile to some unexplored new world by the Qingzhou Circuit Court of the Danhag High Inquisition, and their deeds were one of the reasons for the birth of "Wizard Concealment", which was discussed for a long time at the 856th meeting of the Wizarding United Conference......"

Zheng Qing's eyes were straight and dumbfounded, and in the face of Dylan's inquiring gaze, he could only reluctantly nod, indicating that he could not provide more information.

"Sounds like they've done a lot of things?" Dylan drilled out a little, revealing his entire head.

Xiao Xiao glanced at him:

"If you're willing to come down and have a drink, I can tell you those stories. ”

Mr. Vampire Werewolf slid out of the coffin as quickly as he could, explaining to the other two roommates, "Since the Doctor is willing to tell you more...... Then I have to respect his patience. ”

The fat man looked at him and was silent.

Student dormitories are limited in size and have strict rules. If you want to have a barbecue in the dormitory, you can't do it. Fat Xin proposed to eat meat, which was naturally cooked meat that had been burned and marinated.

When the fat man skillfully laid the plate at the table, Zheng Qing finally couldn't hold it back, rubbed to the doctor's side, leaned into his ear and whispered: "What do you think of this?"

"What's the matter??" The doctor looked puzzled.

"Elena. Zheng Qing's face darkened, and it took a lot of strength to suppress his irritable impulse: "Break off the letter." ”

"Oh, not much. ”

"Huh?" This answer caught the young government scholarship student a little off guard: "No?!"

"Why do I have to have any opinions?"

"No, it doesn't have to be...... But I think," Zheng Qing didn't know how to express his thoughts, so he thought about it and changed it to another way: "...... I want to know, do you think this thing is good or bad?"

"Good or bad, it's all reflected in the eyes of others. ”

Xiao Xiao picked up a meat skewer from the table and shook it in front of Zheng Qing's eyes:

"It's like this meat skewer, some people think it's fat, some people think it's fragrant...... In the eyes of some people, this is a shame and a shame, and it is a manifestation that you are incapable and unable to establish your prestige; but in the eyes of some people, this is a cheerful, atmospheric, non-arguing with others, and full of energy; of course, it is not excluded that in the eyes of some people with special hobbies, you are a person with an invisible M attribute. ”

Zheng Qing took the meat skewer with a messy face and took a hard bite.

The oil blooms on the tip of the tongue, mixed with rich spices, and coats the meat pieces with a rich flavor. Even though it was taken out of the watch, the skewers were still warm just after they left the oven, which added to the appetite.

The fat man handed over a glass of cold butterbeer at the right time.

"Come, come, this is a Hogsmeade specialty," he greeted warmly, like a waiter in a tavern, "I was specially brought to my uncle when he visited Hogwarts last year...... Taste them all, try them all. ”

Zheng Qing unconsciously took the glass of beer and took a few sips.

The cold wine poured into his mouth, washing away the taste of barbecue, and also sobered up the thoughts of the young public scholarship student a little.

Dylan and the fat man talked excitedly: "I heard that butterbeer and green bees are mixed together, and you can drink the taste of tea, and you have more stamina...... Do you have any green bees in your face?"

"Joke!" the fat man sneered: "If you want one hundred and eighty pounds, I may not be able to take it out...... But to have or not to have such words is to insult my reputation as a foodie!"

Zheng Qing stuck out his tongue and licked the remaining taste at the corner of his mouth.

That's the taste of beer mixed with barbecue.

"No one eats the skewer because it smells, everyone eats it because of the fragrance. He first refuted Xiao Xiao's initial example, and then emphasized his point:

Our bodies may live in an objective world, but our consciousness lives in a subjective world. The subjective world made up of everyone's perceptions and perceptions. ”

"Meat skewers don't stink, but fat and thin are different. Xiao Xiao picked up another piece of braised pork with chopsticks, lifted it, and let the thick meat juice slowly flow down: "...... Why should we refer to other people's opinions for what we think?"

"What do you think is the meaning of our life?" Zheng Qing gave up arguing with Xiao Xiao over food, and poured two more sips of beer, his earlobes were already a little hot:

"If we live to eat, and then to keep living, what's the difference between that and the walking dead? Aren't we living to pursue the praise of others, the envy of others, or even the hatred of others? In other words, we actually live in the eyes of others. ”

"Sluggish consciousness. ”

Xiao Xiao accosted as he learned Dylan's technique, mixing green bees, amber light, kraken rum and butterbeer together, and carefully took a sip.

Then his eyes lit up, and he poured it all down in one gulp.

This made his face a little pale, and his voice was a lot more muffled when he spoke: "...... Do you still think that you are a white man living in the eyes of others? Wrong, wrong, wrong!"

"By the time you get to that notice, you're out of the world you thought you were. The worldview you have built has collapsed by that time. In this new world......"

He spread his arms and splashed the wine in his glass, provoking the elves to curse angrily. They were accustomed to a neat and clean environment, and were a little caught off guard by the chaos in the dormitory in front of them.

The fat cat Tuan Tuan Tuan had escaped from the bed of the fat man Xin at some point, and was squatting on the windowsill, squinting, holding his paws, and looking at the chaos in front of him with a sneer.

“...... In this new world," the Doctor said with his tongue wide open, having completely forgotten the subject of his discussion with Zheng Qing: "Your spirit has a wider range of independence...... The world! The world! Everyone is an independent world! The theme of our world is up to us! We have nothing to do with others!!"

"No melon!!" the fat man blushed and shouted loudly: "The melon is not on the market yet, and the watermelon has been eaten...... There are no melons in the watch!

Zheng Qing ate barbecue, poured wine, and listened to the roommates' talk, his eyes were a little straight.

At the end, Xiao Xiao grabbed his neck again and said something that made a big difference:

"No matter how nice the food you eat, it's nothing more than in the end. Are you going to stop eating because of that?"

"Get out of here!"

"Shut up!"

"Do you want to eat?!"

The other three shouted angrily in unison.