Zhao Ping'an smiled and said: "Your Excellency's eyes are correct, I am." ”

The master smiled: "If you can get Zhao Daxia to visit, you should be a big white at this moment." ”

Sure enough, there is wine on the table, which is contained in a transparent glass wine bottle, and the wine is rippling.

The master and the old man had no wine in front of them, only half a cup of tea each.

Zhao Ping'an waved his hand, poured wine, and raised his head. After the wine entered his throat for a long time, he said, "Good wine." ”

The old man smiled, "Naturally, it's good wine." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "But you don't drink." ”

The master sighed and said, "I really want to drink, but I'm afraid that after I drink it, I won't be able to drink again." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "I'm just an uninvited guest, could it be that there are other guests here?"

He suddenly listened attentively and said with a smile: "It seems that the guest you are waiting for has arrived." ”

The old man also listened carefully, and then raised his voice and said, "Is Wuji here?"

Wuji is a very handsome young man, although he is wearing a filial piety dress, the material is very good, and the cut fits well.

His whole person was as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights, and the word "tired" was written from head to toe.

But one of his eyes was still wide open, bright despite bloodshot.

He was speaking to the old man, "You asked people to call me, I have come." ”

He was talking to the old man, but his eyes were fixed on his master.

This is undoubtedly a very rude behavior, but no matter who sees such a person living on the shelf, they can't help but be attracted to him.

The owner smiled and said, "It's good to come." ”

He bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm really happy that a wandering waste like me still has someone willing to come to see me." ”

Mowgli's eyes showed admiration.

Although he couldn't understand how painful this person was suffering, a person who lived on a shelf could still smile from time to time, and this alone made him admire.

The master seemed to know what Wuji was thinking, and said slowly: "You don't need to admire me, in fact, everyone has such a shelf, but you can't see it." ”

He stared at Mowgli like a connoisseur looking at a fine piece of porcelain: "Even yourself." ”

Wuji said: "Me too?"

The master said: "You are also a sick person, just because you also have a shelf on your body, so you did not fall down." ”

Wuji obviously still didn't understand what he meant, so he could only remain silent and wait for him to continue.

Zhao Ping'an drank another glass of wine, and suddenly interjected: "There are generally only two invisible shelves that can support a person. ”

The master said, "Which two?"

Zhao Ping'an said: "Love and hate." ”

The master nodded and said to Wuji: "You are wearing heavy filial piety, which means that you must have someone very close to you who passed away recently." ”

Mowgli was silent.

The master said: "Your face is pale and haggard, and your eyes are bloodshot, which means that you haven't had a good rest for a long time." This means that your heart is not only sad, but also full of hatred. ”

Mowgli admits it.

The master said: "Until now you have not fallen, just because you still want revenge, so you can't fall." ”

Wuji clenched his fists and said, "You read that right!"

The master said: "Your hatred is your shelf, without this shelf, you would have collapsed!"

Mowgli took a long breath.

His eyes were red. I don't know what is going on in his mind at the moment.

He turned his head to the wise old man and said, "I've already been here, can I go now?"

Before the old man could speak, Zhao Ping'an had already rushed to say: "If I were you, I would never leave." ”

Wuji said: "Why?"

Zhao Ping'an said: "In your eyes, there is not only hatred, but also despair. Your enemy must be a terrible person, and you yourself know that you don't have much hope of succeeding in revenge. ”

He went on to say: "If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, in addition to your own hard work, there is also an indispensable adventure. ”

Wuji said: "Adventure?"

Zhao Ping'an smiled mysteriously: "Don't you think what happened to you tonight is amazing?"

"If you promise to stay," said the host, "I promise you will meet many more interesting people and things tonight!"

Wuji hesitated for a moment and sat down beside the old man.

His curiosity had been aroused, and he could not refuse the invitation.

The host smiled even more happily!

A person who lives in solitude all year round will always be especially hospitable.

He assured Mowgli again: "I don't think you will be disappointed. ”

On the armrest next to the couch, there was a small golden bell, and the master picked up a small golden hammer and tapped it gently.

He smiled and explained: "This is the clock I have called, and I only need to ring it once, which means that the person I want to call is my housekeeper Hu Ju." ”

As soon as the bell rang, before he finished his words, Hu Ju had already appeared, like an elf waiting for magic to summon at any time.

Hu Ju was a nine-foot-tall giant, with deep-set eyes, curly hair, a swarthy and shiny face, a beast-like fierce attitude, a pair of large hands with exposed green muscles, and a shiny Persian scimitar stuck diagonally in his belt, which made him look even more dangerous and terrifying.

But in the presence of his master, he showed absolute obedience and obedience.

The master's attitude towards him was cold and serious: "Is it time to approach?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you completely ready?"

"Yes. ”

Although the master was very satisfied, he did not show any comfort, and only lightly ordered: "Then we can start now." ”

"Yes. Hu Ju threw himself to the ground again before retreating.

Although he only said the word "yes", Mowgli could already hear that his accent was very strange and stiff.

The host saw the curiosity of the guests again, and said, "His father was a Persian merchant, and he was originally a wrestler under the general's account, and once he mistakenly violated military law, and he should have been executed on the spot. ”

The general's military orders are like a mountain, and the whole world knows it, how can he escape from the knife?

The master said: "I used a pair of sweaty horses of the famous Dawan breed to exchange his life from the general." ”

The general is a horse lover, and in his eyes, a pair of good horses of famous breeds are far more precious than anyone's life.

Wuji sighed and said, "Fortunately, you have such a pair of BMWs to exchange for such a loyal servant." ”

Zhao Ping'an said: "It's not a servant!"

The master said, "He is indeed not my servant, he is my slave, and I can ask him to die at any time!"

He said lightly, without the slightest hint of boasting, but just said one thing.

But to others, it undoubtedly sounds like a mythical story.

Fortunately, Mowgli has gradually become accustomed to this kind of thing, and is no longer surprised, let alone doubted.

At this moment, the dark woods shone like a miracle.

When Zhao Ping'an walked into the woods, he didn't even see a single lamp, but now the lights on all sides have been illuminated as bright as day.

All the trees that had been standing in front of the carriage suddenly fell. The fallen trees were quickly dragged away by a thick rope. The forest was flattened in an instant.

Although Mowgli saw it with his own eyes, he almost didn't believe his eyes.

The owner's pale face finally showed a look of satisfaction.

No one would be dissatisfied with the efficiency of his subordinates.

The old man finally couldn't help but say: "A person like Hu Ju is worth exchanging ten pairs of BMWs for." ”

The host smiled again. Although this man is not a businessman, he has rarely done loss-making business.