It's dawn.

The table was filled with a lot of dim sum, each of which was delicious.

Eating is not only a kind of enjoyment, but also a kind of art.

Mrs. Wei knows this kind of enjoyment very well, and she also knows this kind of art.

She eats slowly and beautifully.

No matter what she eats, it will make people feel that what she eats is very delicious.

What's more, these snacks are all delicious.

It's delicious to eat, and it must smell good.

Guo Dalu couldn't help but start to swallow his saliva quietly. As soon as the alcohol subsided, my stomach seemed to be hungry very quickly.

Watching others eat and drink while hungry is sometimes worse than any punishment.

Guo Dalu suddenly said loudly: "The host eats and drinks alone, but lets the guests watch from the side hungry, this doesn't seem to be the way of hospitality." ”

Mrs. Wei nodded and said, "This is indeed not hospitality, but are you my guests?"

Guo Dalu thought about it, sighed and smiled bitterly: "No." ”

Mrs. Wei said, "Do you want to be my guest?"

Guo Dalu said: "I don't want to." ”

Mrs. Wei said, "Why? For Lin Taiping?"

Guo Dalu also let out a long sigh and said, "Who called him our friend!"

Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "Although you are friends enough, you are also stupid enough. ”

Guo Dalu said: "Oh?"

Mrs. Wei said: "Until now, you haven't asked me why I'm looking for Lin Taiping. ”

Guo Dalu said: "We don't have to ask at all. ”

Mrs. Wei said, "Why don't you have to ask? How do you know if I am looking for him with good intentions or bad intentions? Maybe I am looking for him just to send him something?"

Guo Dalu said: "I only know one thing, if he doesn't want to see you, we can't let you find him; ”

Mrs. Wei said, "How do you know that he doesn't want to see me?"

Guo Dalu said: "Because you are looking for him too quickly, it looks like you have bad intentions, otherwise, you should let us go back and tell him, and then ask him to come to you." ”

Mrs. Wei smiled: "It seems that you are not too stupid, but you are just a little stupid." ”

Guo Dalu said: "Oh?"

Mrs. Wei said: "Even if you are afraid that I will be followed in secret, if you don't go back, you can still go to other places, so why tie yourself up here?"

Guo Dalu thought for a while, looked at Yan Qi, and said, "What she said seems to make some sense, why don't we leave?"

Mrs. Wei said, "Because I won't let you go now." ”

Guo Dalu said: "You yourself said that we can leave at any time." ”

Mrs. Wei said, "I have changed my mind now. ”

She smiled and continued, "You know, women change their minds at any time. ”

Guo Dalu sighed: "It would be nice if you weren't a woman." ”

Mrs. Wei said, "What's the good?"

Guo Dalu stared at the siu mai and steamed dumplings in front of her, and said, "If you are a man, I can at least be cheeky and snatch your things to eat." ”

Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "Why don't you try me as a man?"

Guo Dalu looked at Yan Qi, and Yan Qi blinked.

Mrs. Wei said again: "The two of you might as well come over and grab it together." ”

Yan Qi smiled and said, "My skin is not as thick as his, so let him do it alone." ”

Guo Dalu sighed and said, "When a person is hungry to death, it's not good to be thick-skinned. ”

He sprang up and threw himself at the table full of snacks. The ten fingers are open, bent like eagle claws, and they are actually a very powerful "flying eagle rabbit" in the eagle claw skill.

It is ridiculous to use the trick of "flying eagle to catch rabbits" to grab steamed dumplings.

But if a person is very hungry, he can do even the most ridiculous things.

Mrs. Wei smiled: "Your eagle claw skills are not bad. ”

She spoke lightly, and the chopsticks in her hand suddenly moved forward slightly.

She uses a pair of jadeite-encrusted chopsticks, which tend to break when touched.

The chopsticks lightly touched on the middle finger of Guo Dalu's right hand.

The chopsticks didn't break.

Guo Dalu's people seemed to be broken, and suddenly fell from mid-air, and they were about to fall on a table full of snacks.

The chopsticks in Mrs. Wei's hand suddenly caught his belt, and the weight of his whole body had fallen on the pair of chopsticks that broke at the touch of a button.

The chopsticks still haven't broke.

Mrs. Wei's hand hung in the air, holding him with chopsticks, as if she were holding a shrimp.

Yan Qi was stunned.

Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "Such a big dumpling is enough for you to eat." ”

Before he finished speaking, Guo Dalu's people had already flown towards Yan Qi.

Yan Qi wanted to pick it up, but he didn't catch it, and the two of them collided, and they all fell to the ground.

After a long time, Guo Dalu didn't get up yet, but just looked at Mrs. Wei.

He seemed stunned, too.

Yan Qi suddenly said, "Do you know what kind of kung fu she uses this trick?"

Guo Dalu shook his head.

Yan Qi said: "Since you know the eagle claw skill, you should know that there is a trick called the eagle to catch the chicken." ”

Guo Dalu nodded.

Yan Qi said with a smile: "Her trick is changed from 'Eagle Catching Chicken', which is called 'Chopsticks Catching Chicken'." ”

Guo Da sighed and muttered, "Am I a chicken or a dumpling?"

Yan Qidao: "It's chicken stuffed dumplings." ”

Guo Dalu also smiled and said, "I can't imagine that you know a lot of things." ”

Suddenly, his body flew like an arrow again.

This time, instead of reaching over the table, he scurried under it.

Mrs. Wei was smiling and listening to them, as if she were listening to them in a very interesting way.

She didn't expect that Guo Dalu would suddenly come over again as she spoke, and she didn't expect this person to run under the table.

There was no snack under the table, so what was this man doing down there?

Dumplings have no bones.

Mrs. Wei couldn't help but feel a little strange, and at this moment, the snacks on the table suddenly jumped out of thin air.

Guo Dalu's hand slapped under the table, and the dim sum on the table jumped seven or eight feet high.

With a wave of Yan Qi's hand, the rope that was originally tied to his leg suddenly flew out like a long rainbow, and as soon as the long snake rolled, seven or eight kinds of dim sum were rolled away by him.

Guo Dalu also came out from under the table.

As soon as Yan Qiyi let go, three or four dim sum fell, Guo Dalu stretched out his hand and followed two or three, and at the same time opened his mouth wide, and a soft glutinous rice siu mai happened to fall in his mouth impartially.

Although these few blows are not great martial arts, they are tightly coordinated and ingenious, which is simply breathtaking.

Mrs. Wei actually sighed and said, "Looking at your two hands, even if I let you eat something, it will be worth it." ”

Guo Dalu swallowed the siu mai in two bites, and said with a smile: "This person finally has a little conscience." ”

When he started to eat the second siu mai, Yan Qi had already swallowed a bun.

It's not easy to eat this bun, so it tastes especially good when chewed in your mouth.

Yan Qi smiled and said, "This bun is so delicious, but I don't know what it is used for filling?"

Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "There are two kinds of fillings for steamed buns and siu mai. ”

Guo Dalu said: "Which two?"

Mrs. Wei said: "One is shrimp and fresh meat." ”

Guo Dalu said: "What kind of meat is there?"

Mrs. Wei said: "Rat meat, poisonous rats."

Rats could have been eaten, but poisonous rats could kill people if they were eaten.

The siu mai that Guo Dalu ate seemed to have stopped in his throat and eyes, and he couldn't swallow it anymore.

He wanted to ask what kind of stuffing he was eating, but now he didn't need to ask.

He suddenly felt his limbs go limp, and his head was dizzy.

Looking at Yan Qi's face again, it had turned dead gray and gradually turned black.

Mrs. Wei was still smiling.

Guo Dalu was thinking about going over, and suddenly felt that she seemed to have arrived far, far away, and her face gradually became blurred, and she gradually couldn't even see.

He only felt that Yan Qi had rushed over, hugged him, and said in his ear: "Before I die, I have a secret to tell you." ”

Guo Dalu said: "What...... What's the secret?"

Yan Qi said: "I ......"

Before he could tell his secret, he fell.

Even if he said it, Guo Dalu couldn't hear it.

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

This is not quite true.

Some people don't care too much about treasure, and they will never fight for money, but they often die for good food.

Do you think this kind of death is wrongful?

When you're dizzy from hunger, you might as well feel like you're dead.

But why are they starving?

Friends, for friends, of course.

"Whoever dies for his friends will never go to hell. ”

But if their friends are in hell, they may rather go to hell than go to heaven.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to die alone.

Death can indeed be regarded as the most terrible thing.

That means that you are finished, that you are completely diminished, that there is no hope, that your flesh will soon rot, and that your name will soon be forgotten.

What could be more terrible than death?

If you have to go to hell if you die, of course, it is even more terrible.

But what hell is like, no one knows.

It must have been a very dark place, very dark...

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Dark.

It's so dark that you can't see not only others, but also yourself.

Guo Dalu couldn't even see himself.

He only felt his eyes open.

But where he was, whether he existed, he didn't know.

"Not knowing" is a fear in itself – perhaps the greatest fear of human beings.

People fear death precisely because they don't know what death is like.

Guo Dalu couldn't help but be afraid, almost so frightened that he couldn't even move.

Fear is a feeling that humans can never overcome.

After a long time, Guo Dalu heard that there seemed to be a person breathing beside him.

But whether it was the sound of human breathing or not, he still didn't know.

In such darkness, no one can have faith in themselves anymore.

Fortunately, he could still believe in one thing: since Yan Qi was with him when he was alive, he would definitely still be with him even if he died.

Some friends seem to be inseparable forever, whether they are dead or alive.

So Guo Dalu plucked up his courage and said, "Yan Qi...... Isn't it you?"

After another half an hour, a very weak voice sounded in the darkness: "Is it Xiao Guo?"

Guo Dalu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he has friends with him, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies.

He began to move his body that way, and finally he felt a hand, a cold hand.

Guo Dalu said: "Is this your hand?"

Manually moved, and immediately clenched Guo Dalu's hand.

Then he heard Yan Qi's weak voice say, "What kind of place is this?"

Guo Dalu said: "I don't know. ”

Yan Qi said: "Are we still alive?"

Guo Dalu sighed and said, "I don't know." ”

Yan Qi also sighed and said, "It seems that you were a fool when you were alive, and you are a fool when you die." ”

Guo Dalu smiled and said with a smile: "It seems that you will stink me when you are alive, and you will stink me when you die." ”

Yan Qi didn't speak, but held Guo Dalu's hand tighter.

He is usually a very strong person, but now he seems to rely on Guo Dalu.

Maybe he was already relying on Guo Dalu, but he usually tried his best to control himself - only when a person is really afraid, will he reveal his true emotions.

Guo Dalu was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked again: "What do you think I want to know most now?"

Yan Qidao: "I want to know what kind of place this is?"

Guo Dalu said: "That's not right. ”

Yan Qidao: "I want to know if we are still alive?"

Guo Dalu said: "It's not right. ”

Yan Qi sighed: "I'm not in the mood to guess what you're thinking right now, you can say it yourself." ”