Los feather silently sat side by side.
He quietly stared at the old wine head with his eyebrows locked, and his face was gray and full of years …
The old wine head seems to recall the past, and the eyes are like chaos.
He quietly looked at the surface of the water and said, "… a long time ago, there was a turbid Shui Bo water with many chaotic little things. They were like this misty smoke; When it is tangible, it is like Youlong, and it is also like chasing and playing fish.
Hmm ~ just call them arowana.
One day, a few ignorant arowana thought they were older, so they flew to yue longmen for nine days. Since then, they have left the three strongest arowana and wanted to break out of their own world.
Heh ~ and guess what? "
Los feather don’t know each other say this puzzling story is looking at turned to ask it seems that the old wine head he shook his head in silence.
The old wine head showed a smile, and then looked at the water again, reflecting the shaking water waves. "… then the three arowana came back one day. When they came back, they fought to the death in the water. It was really interesting …"
Gradually, Luo Yu was lost in thought, and the scene of yesterday’s rain curtain flashed before his eyes …
The wine head then laughed. "Hey ~ You said that the turbid Shui Bo would step in about the fish? Can you step in? "
He looked inquiringly at the silent feather.
Los feather turned to look at what old wine head that a pair of old eyes are full of chaos?
For a moment, he seemed to understand something. He shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.
But a moment later, he asked, "Why do they want this?"
The wine head looked into the distant sky and sighed, "Let’s go outside ~"
Luo Yu vaguely felt that there was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the old wine head, as if it were mixed with a little curiosity?
He wondered lightly, "Outside?"
The old winehead smiled at the vicissitudes of life. He smoked a cigarette. "You’re from outside. Don’t ask me, old man. I know what’s going on here. Have you heard of it?"
Luo Yu is suspicious. Has the wine head never been to the outside world? Or have you been out for so long that you forgot?
After a long silence, he finally lost his accent and trembled and asked, "Where are they?"
The old wine head looked at the turbid water surface, and he seemed to answer irrelevant questions. He said to himself a little sigh, "Dust belongs to dust, and soil belongs to soil. I don’t like rainy days because people are old and water will be more muddy."
Someone once told me that if the water is too clear, the fish will be too turbid and it will be difficult to choose.
Look ~ this water is turbid enough. There are many strange things, but there is nothing. "
Los feather frown flashing a trace of sadness "how do you speak inconsistent? I have seen my father …! "
Suddenly, the old wine head stopped smoking, and the turbid water surface seemed to become much clearer in an instant!
The wind is hunting and the water waves are dry.
In a trance, Luo Yu seems to see that there are many air-like shadows in the boundless water around the wine shop, which are gathering into huge strange objects like clouds and swarming from the bees!
At the same time, several powerful suffocating oppressive feelings seem to want breaking the surface to lock themselves in succession!
Seeing this strange scene, he quickly closed his eyes.
Suddenly he seemed to think of something and quickly changed his mind. "I’ve seen a swordsman float and move when fishing … There should be fish in the water."
A strange scene happened, and the water surface was once again turbid, and the wind slowly returned to calm, which was like an illusion.
At this moment, the old wine head has turned his head. It seems that he is looking at the calm and carefree temples, but his sweat drops off Luo Yu and laughs. "Have you ever seen A fish?"
Los feather suddenly woke up from a trance.
He looked at the old wine head without avoiding. "I have seen two fish on the table."
The two men looked at each other for a long time and smiled, revealing a broken old yellow tooth. "Oh, it’s delicious."
Suddenly Luo Yu’s heart stung inexplicably!
He asked in a low voice, "What? I am also a swordsman. "
"No, no, no …" The old winehead shook his cigarette rod, and his leisurely voice seemed extremely dull. "You are still missing this … you are not a swordsman because you don’t even have a sword?"
Luo Yu’s eyes are beating. "Neither are you!"
The old wine head is very disdainful of "Old son, I … never need a sword"