Chapter 1160: A New Generation

For Yu Sanshui's 'kind reminder', there was no response in the room.

And Yu Sanshui didn't care about this, just smiled and shook his head, with a comfortable and lazy look on his face, he walked out of the store slowly, carrying a small Mazha, sitting at the door of the store, looking at the endless stream of pedestrians, and occasionally saying hello.

"Yo, Lao Qi! Why didn't you go out today! ”

"Lao Li, I went out to wash my feet last night, and I was caught by your wife, look at your face, it's bloody!"

"Sister Sun, you said that you have been single for so many years, and you never thought about finding another one?"

"Tsk... Whose child is this, so cute? Well? Your sister's family? How old is your sister? ”

Yu Sanshui's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously spoke, until the man looked at Yu Sanshui's eyes full of defense, Yu Sanshui touched his nose, and once again wandered out of the world, basking in the sun, with an indescribable sense of enjoyment.

Compared with other 'bitter' Jiujue, Yu Sanshui always looks more comfortable, more comfortable, and more jealous.

The town, the sunset, the beauties are the companions, and the people are with them...

Perhaps, this is also what the future human race will look like in many Jiujue ideals.

"Yumo..."

"It's been so quiet lately, there's no news at all."

"Is there something big going on?"

"Otherwise, if you call me so many dads, and don't use me, wouldn't you be a loss."

"I don't know if I found anything in that ruin for the rest of my life."

"These days, there is more and more hope."

Yu Sanshui didn't worry about his son's life or death at all, but slowly took out a few newspapers and read them.

As for the phone...

He smashed it with the black-robed one.

What you want is to be bound, what you want is to be accompanied, no one wants to contact the outside world, you want to die together!

……

"Nine days to go."

"Are you sure that with the character of the rest of your life, you will sit in the position of the Lord of the Ink Pavilion, is it suitable?"

Moko Headquarters.

Yuan Qingshan frowned slightly, still maintaining a skeptical attitude towards this.

And Yu Mo shook his head with a smile: "Maybe the rest of my life is silent, sometimes the brain circuit is strange, but at least a little..."

"What he promised will be done very hard and seriously, no matter what the process is, the result will be consistent with his original idea, and until now, two seniors, you recall what you have done in the past few years and the rest of your life..."

"Is there anything he did that he smashed?"

"Don't talk about anything else, just talk about ten thousand poisonous fruits, no matter how many elites we send over, how high can the success rate be?"

"But for the rest of my life, I did it on time and on time, without any accidents."

Yu Mo spoke softly.

Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan sat opposite him, thoughtful, and nodded lightly.

Indeed, as Yu Mo said, although what they have done over the years for the rest of their lives may give them a headache and be incomprehensible, at least... Never let them wipe their butts.

Even some troubles were solved by myself for the rest of my life.

Unless you are a stakeholder, you will never trouble others for the rest of your life.

If...

If, as Yu Mo said, when Yu Sheng agreed to sit in the seat of the Mo Pavilion Pavilion, he really took the human race further according to his promise, then it didn't seem to be a particularly serious problem if he was silent.

"Having said that, in the next few years, the Terrans need a heroic figure to ignite the fire in their hearts and support them forward, otherwise under that terrifying pressure, no matter how strong the soldiers are, they will gradually become desperate and numb."

"At that time, it will be a disaster for the human race."

"The juniors said something ugly, the two seniors... Can you really be that kind of hero? ”

"It's like it used to be... Yu Yongyan ancestor. ”

Yu Mo's voice was calm, and he looked at the two of them and said lightly.

Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan glanced at each other, a little silent, and no one spoke.

The conference room fell silent.

After a long time.

"You're right."

"In the next few years, it will be the world of the fourth and fifth generations, and we old guys should gradually withdraw from the stage of history."

"And you..."

"It's the idol of those young people."

Yuan Qingshan was a little emotional, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

And Yu Mo shook his head slightly, with no joy or sadness on his face: "Their idols can be the rest of their lives, Sun Wen, Zhao Zicheng, Bai Haitang... But absolutely, it won't be me. ”

"I'm just the impetus for them to move forward, the scourge they are trying to eradicate by them, that's all."

"Since the two seniors have no opinion on this, Yu Mo... I quit first. ”

"In the future, the old white ape should make frequent moves against me, and I will prepare a few chess pieces on this chessboard."

"It's more interesting to have a back and forth."

As he spoke, Yu Mo nodded slightly at the two old men, pushed the wheelchair, walked in the unmanned corridor, and left quietly, without attracting the attention of the other staff of the Mo Pavilion.

Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan continued to sit in the conference room, looking at each other.