34 See also Alda

Alda waved his hand, threw Yang Yi a coat, and smiled: "Wear this, there will be some cold in the forest at this time." ”

Yang Yi lowered his head and was suddenly shocked. He was still wearing the same thing as he was going out in the morning, and even the cheap sports watch he wore on his wrist was still there. This time, he even brought everything in his body!

How do you explain to Alda that this body is completely different from this time and space? Looking at Alda's rough gray cotton and linen robe, Yang Yi said with a sigh of relief, "I...... I ......"

Alda smiled again, waved his hand, and said, "Needless to say. This is not the first time this has happened. You'll always disappear once in a while, or you'll lose your mind and come back awake, and you'll change your way of dressing and sometimes bring back something weird. This was better before, but now it is becoming more frequent. Do you know that you brought back an iron pipe with a wooden handle and told me what it was called...... Oh yes, Mauser. I've tried, and the power is terrifying, and if you suddenly attack someone, a fourth-level warrior wearing armor may not be able to resist it. ”

The Mauser -- wasn't that a powerful weapon invented by the German P-P-Mauser in 1865 and that he had ever brought it here, or had he worn it until 1865?

Yang Yi was apprehensive in his heart, and saw Arda pointing to the water cup on the table, and said, "Drink it, this is the tea boiled by the Ningshen flower, which has the effect of peace of mind and tranquility." ”

Yang Yi did not hesitate, raised his cup and took a sip. This old man always gave him a very intimate feeling, full of trust.

The tea is not very tasty, and there is an indescribable bitterness. But after a few more sips, there is still a little hot liquid flowing into the abdomen, which really makes people feel refreshed, and even the thinking of the brain is much clearer.

"Hey, it works. Yang Yi said.

Alda put his hands behind his back, his face paused slightly, and then he smiled relaxedly, and said, "You can say this...... Are you called Raymond now, or whatever?"

Yang Yi was shocked again and looked at Alda in a daze.

Alda sighed, "I felt a little wrong last time. Sure enough, as I guessed, you have an extra soul in your body. Well, or rather, a different one. ”

It turned out that he knew all the ...... It seems that nothing can be hidden from this old man.

Yang Yi put down the cup and said bitterly: "I don't know the way." All I know is that I should be called Yang Yi now. Concerning...... Raymond, I don't remember at all. ”

"Yang Yi?" Alda was stunned, learning the pronunciation that was a bit awkward for him.

Seeing Yang Yi standing at the small table blankly and helplessly, Alda smiled lightly, stepped over and touched the top of Yang Yi's head, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said gently: "I don't care who you are now." I only know Lu Dao, whether you are Raymond or Yang Yi, in short, in my heart, you are the grandson I raised since I was a child, and I am your grandfather. ”

The stroking action above his head was very soft, and the old man in front of him was thin and frail, but he exuded an infinite sense of safety and reliability, just like Yang Yi saw when he rushed out of the black fog, and the figure holding the torch high shocked the bottom of his heart. Yang Yi's heart warmed, and he whispered with some emotion: "Alda......"

"Call Grandpa. In front of outsiders, you can only call me Pastor Southkern. Of course, that doesn't change the fact that we're grandchildren. I don't care if you're Raymond or Yang Yi, in short, I'm your grandfather!" Alda squeezed his eyes, and an active smile appeared on his old face.

Yang Yi sniffed, feeling happier and calling out to Alda, "Grandpa!"

Alda smiled with relief, patted Yang Yi's head again, and said with a smile: "This kind of thing has happened more than once. However, fortunately, no matter how you change, your feelings for me haven't changed, and my feelings for you haven't changed, I'm your grandfather, and you're my grandson. ”

“...... Even if it's ...... I'm not Raymond?"

"Are you sure you're not Raymond?"

The two of them smiled at each other's questions, as if the question didn't make sense at all.

"Alright. Alda: "Put on your robe, it's a little weird here." I'm also a pastor, and at any time someone might come to my door to ask for help, and I don't see it. ”

Yang Yi nodded and began to study the robe in his hand. It seemed to be the same as the one he had worn the first few times, from the hood to the feet, and the material was the same as what Alda was wearing, it was a little stiff and rough to the touch, and the handwork seemed to be inferior.

"Get dressed and go outside the door. Let's bask in the sun together and study whether you are Raymond or Yang Yi. Alda chuckled softly and turned away.

It didn't seem difficult to put it on, Yang Yi slowly put it on from the bottom of the head, and the original set was worn inside the clothes and didn't take it off. While maintaining this slow dressing motion, I thought about this Alda Southkern.

Compared to the last time they met, Adar had changed slightly, not as Zhang Yang as last time, and there was less of that kind of strong funny, as if after losing what he was fighting against, the old man became more gentle. The only thing that remains unchanged is his affinity towards himself, which will make Yang Yi mistake him more than once for some kind of relative of his. Because in reality, Yang Yi not only hasn't even seen Zhu Shanhua's father, the so-called grandfather, let alone his grandfather who doesn't even know where his biological parents are. And Alda, to some extent, fills this vacancy. To be honest, Yang Yi really likes this old man, his attitude is very close, and the kind of worry that contains concern is a strong attitude, which is full of warmth, and he experiences a kind of happiness from the care of his elders.

When Yang Yi finally put on the things that seemed strange to him, and when he came to the door, Alda had already set up two wooden chairs and a small table there, and on the table was the Ningshen flower tea he had just drunk.

"Come here. ”

Yang Yi walked over, Alda smiled lightly, tied the hemp rope around his waist for him, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, I can't wear clothes." ”

"Uh, I thought it was a decorative ......" Yang Yi lowered his head and watched him tie the knot around his waist like a belt, and suddenly felt an impulse in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, I'm dangerous, you'd better not get too close to me." ”

"Dangerous?" Alda smiled, "I don't think you're dangerous after living with you for so many years." Well, sometimes it's true that when you're out of control, it's really troublesome. ”

Yang Yi's heart jumped: "What do you do when I lose control?"

"I, throw a light-based binding spell at you, and I'll run away. Don't look at me old, I'm still fast, I'll run far enough to come back when you're quiet. Alda laughed: "Deep down in your heart, you would never want to do anything to me. Actually, I won't necessarily be okay standing in front of you, but you told me to stay away for safety. Even as you hesitate and try to control your time, I have no problem throwing dozens of bondage spells at you. Hah, because of you, my bondage spell has been practiced to the level of instantaneous!" After saying that, Ardahar opened up, and the kind of flamboyance that I had seen in the church last time was slightly revealed.

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