Chapter 302: The Fangtai River with Letters
During the dinner, I asked Grandpa Li about Hu Yue's mother and daughter and Liu Yanfu.
When Grandpa Li heard this, his face immediately showed a look of grief.
Then he told us what happened back then.
After listening to Grandpa Li's story, everyone lowered their heads and frowned.
At the same time, his face was full of grief.
It can be seen that the matter of Hu Yue's mother and daughter has caused them a lot of grief.
But in addition to my grief, there is a trace of joy in my heart.
This is not to say that I, the No. 1 Xiaozhu in Changlong Town, am a cold-blooded person.
It's because, I'm 100% sure that this Grandpa Li in front of me is the real Grandpa Li!
Because as early as the first time we met, Grandpa Li told me the same thing.
I clearly remember every word Grandpa Li said to me at that time!
So until this moment, I've been sure.
The Grandpa Li in front of us is the Grandpa Li we have been getting along with day and night.
And the Grandpa Li in Li Yan's house in Changlong Town, as well as Grandpa Li in Meizhuang, are all imposters!
Thinking of this, I can't help but give a thumbs up for my wit.
The heart said that I am high, and I deserve to be the first little Zhuge in Changlong Town.
It's so smart!
It is possible to analyze the results from such a complex matter.
I probably noticed that there was a hint of joy and a hint of pride in my expression.
Da Fei cried and said to me:
"Lao Gao, you really disappointed me! I didn't expect you to be so cold-blooded!
After listening to such a sad story, I didn't feel sad at all!
You're so impersonal! You are the first little Zhuge in Changlong Town in vain!
Woo woo woo, this story is so sad! ”
Da Fei was crying, pointing at me and constantly accusing me.
Under Da Fei's accusation, the old ghost and Fang Taihe all joined in the crusade against me.
looked at the three people in front of them, crying into tears.
I couldn't help but be a little speechless.
Cursing them in my heart is so mindless.
No matter how cold-blooded I am, I can't be so cold-blooded, right?
I'm happy now, just because of me, I judged things.
I looked at them and stopped.
Now that it has been determined, the Grandpa Li in front of him is the real Grandpa Li.
Then the truth can be told.
But I thought about it and kept my mouth shut.
Because although it has been determined, which one is the real Grandpa Li.
But if he dared to say this, it is estimated that Grandpa Li would not believe it.
Even if his old man believed it, what if it scared him?
This matter should not be taken lightly.
It's better to wait for Grandpa Li, after leaving, I'll talk about it again.
Now that it has been judged, Grandpa Li in front of him is the real Grandpa Li.
That's not necessary, no matter how nervous it is.
Today there is wine and today I am drunk, and I relax.
began to eat happily with Grandpa Li and others.
After about half an hour, everyone was full.
Grandpa Li lit a cigarette, "smashed" his mouth, and said:
"Oh my god, this meal is really delicious!"
When the old ghost heard this, he immediately took over the conversation and said:
"Yes, the food in Changlong Town is not known how many times better than the wild fruits in the Misty Ghost Forest!
My old ghost just regrets it now, and didn't find the little master earlier.
If I had found the little master earlier, I would have eaten more delicious food!
It's so hateful! ”
The old ghost kept beating his chest and feet, looking very sad and angry.
At this time, Fang Taihe picked his teeth with a toothpick, and said vaguely:
"Come on, old ghost, look at your useless appearance.
Truth be told, this meal is just average.
I think that back then, when Poor Dao was in the city, the Western food he ate was much better than this!
Now that Poor Dao thinks about it, he still drools! ”
When the old ghost heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly asked:
"Western food? What is this Western food?
My old ghost has been crisscrossing the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years, and this is the first time I've heard of Western food! ”
Seeing that the old ghost didn't understand and hadn't heard of it, Fang Taihe immediately sighed, shook his head incessantly, and said:
"Hey, you don't even know about Western food!"
As he spoke, Fang Taihe leaned directly on the sofa and closed his eyes slightly.
Looking at his appearance, he seems to be very proud.
The old ghost saw Fang Taihe, like this, he was really fooled.
Hurriedly walked in front of Fang Taihe, took Fang Taihe's hand, shook it and said:
"Lao Fang, let's talk about it quickly! What exactly is Western food?
I've only heard of breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and this is the first time I've heard of Western food.
What the hell is this Western food? Tell me! I'm so curious! ”
The old ghost kept shaking, and Fang Taihe's hand was like a coquettish child.
I watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but feel a little sick to my stomach.
Stand up directly and start cleaning up the leftovers on the table.
Fang Taihe was haunted by the old ghost, a little impatient, and tore away the old ghost's hand and said:
"Hey, since you're so studious.
Today, I will personally go out and tell you about this Western food!
Western food, as the name suggests, is what Westerners eat!
There is also Oriental food, which is the food eaten by Oriental people.
Southern food is what southerners eat!
As for the northern food......"
Before Fang Taihe could finish speaking, the old ghost interjected and said:
"I know, northern food is the food eaten by northerners!"
Hearing this, Fang Taihe nodded with a smile and said:
"Hmmm! I didn't think you'd be so smart!
will even draw inferences! ”
The old ghost smiled, and then asked:
"Which one is delicious!"
Fang Taihe listened, raised his eyes and thought for a while, and said:
"According to the poor road, this Western food is still delicious!
I've eaten it in the city before, and it tastes pretty good! ”
When the old ghost heard this, he looked at Fang Taihe with adoration and said:
"Oh mom, I didn't expect Lao Fang, you have seen so much!
It's amazing! ”
The old ghost said as he drooled.
I listened and shook my head.
The heart said that Fang Taihe, this old guy, just has nothing to do and likes to pretend to be a letter.
I remember the last time, in the city, he told me about it.
At that time, I was also bluffed, and I was stunned.
Later, I went back to check the information and found that there was no East, West, North and South food, only Western food.
Since then, what Fang Taihe says, I always think twice and judge again.
Fang Taihe, the old ghost and Grandpa Li, the three of them chatted for about half an hour.
Grandpa Li glanced at the clock on the wall.
I saw that it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.
Grandpa Li stood up, stretched his waist, and said:
"Oh, it's such a pleasure to be here with you today!
I didn't expect that I, Mr. Li, would meet two of you bosom friends when the loess was about to be buried in half!
It seems to be a gift from God! ”