When Qishang came out of Lin Mansion after getting up early, he was startled by the old man standing at the door.
"Old man, this guy hasn't gotten up yet. If you want to beg for food, you have to wait. I guess..." Qi looked at the sky, the morning sun had just revealed half a circle: "It will take at least a quarter of an hour.
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The old man's crutch was a bit strange. It looked like a shriveled and dark poisonous snake. Especially at the top, it seemed that the snake was shaking its head. It seemed that he had some affection for the kind-hearted young man in front of him. The old man raised his hand tremblingly.
, pointing to the door of Lin Mansion behind him: "Young man, please tell the people inside that Mr. Lin is back..."
"It doesn't matter what kind of master you are, the meal hasn't even started yet!"
Qishang has an upright temperament and did not catch the outcry at all: "How about I still have the animal legs that the boss roasted for me a few days ago, so you can just leave? To be honest, I can't bear to eat them myself...
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Qishang reluctantly took out a piece of shriveled, air-dried lean meat from his arms and handed it to the old man.
"I'm not begging for food..." the old man quickly clarified, but still reached out to take the beast's leg. Qishang was a little funny, but this old man did have some integrity.
"Old man, do you know this family? In Funiu Town, I heard that this family is a big family. In the past, Mr. Lin of the Lin Mansion, although he was a bit stingy, was also a real powerful person. In this Funiu Town, he can be regarded as a wealthy person.
He is a man who can control the sky with one hand, but it is a pity that the concubine he took in a few days ago was killed. Alas, this person..."
Qishikami looked at the old man squatting on the ground feasting, and squatted down himself, holding his chin with his hands, and said to the old man: "Slow down..."
After all, as he got older, the old man's appearance was somewhat indecent.
After a while, the old man burped comfortably and stuffed the remaining half piece of lean meat back into Qishang's hand. The young man didn't mind it either. After taking it, he put it into something close to his arms.
"Come on, old man, you can go for a walk by yourself. I have to go back to feed Qingxian the sword." Qishang stood up, patted the dust on his butt, made a farewell gesture, and turned around to go back.
Let's go. The old man who had eaten and drank enough did not say anything to stop him, nor did he mention that he was Mr. Lin again. He just squatted on the ground with a smile and looked at the young man leaving from the angle on the ground, smiling a little.
meaning.
What a good young man.
The old man is a little thin, especially the hand holding the cane. The old muscles are intertwined, and the original blue color has faded, appearing black and thick.
"Oh, kind-hearted people often don't end well..."
The old man turned around, turned away from the direction of the Lin Mansion, and limped away step by step. He sighed a little at the unfairness of the world, so he stabbed the ground with his crutch several times. In the muddy Funiu Town after the rain, the bluestones were also turned around.
The crutch vibrated a few times. The slight movement was invisible to the naked eye, but it was quickly transmitted.
An almost invisible small crack snaked forward, until it reached the brick kiln that had been abandoned for a long time and was broken open by the Sword Emperor Song Zihan's sword. Then, the crack became bigger and bigger, until there was a brick kiln.
The dilapidated brick kiln was more than ten feet wide and was even more cracked by the earthquake.
"Old guy, do you really think you've returned to that fate-knowing state?"
A clear and soft voice came, and a man in a white dress floated out, his face covered with gauze, standing with a sword.
"Hehehe..."
After eating the lean meat, the old man kowtowed on his crutch again. The old dead wood crutch seemed to come to life, swelling in the wind, and turned into a huge black snake dozens of feet long. His eyes flashed, making him look incomparable.
fierce.
"I have to say that your son's barbecue skills are very good."