Chapter 63 Barbecue, the lonely brave man in the dark
Nightfall!
In the small town at the foot of the mountain, the middle-aged man was sitting on the bed in the hotel room in despair, his eyes blank.
It seems to have been a huge blow.
Beside him, the young man stayed silently, wanting to speak to comfort him, but every time he looked at the middle-aged man, looking at his expression, he didn't know how to speak.
Today, he and his uncle came to the small town of Wuzhenshan to look for his aunt. The uncle was full of expectations and anxiety when he found the address.
The final answer was that the aunt became ill due to depression and had died a year ago.
The funeral was arranged hastily with the help of neighbors.
For middle-aged men, this is undoubtedly like a bolt from the blue.
Because of the mistakes he made, his young son was lost, and because of his own pride, he refused to admit his mistakes, which caused his wife to leave the home in anger.
It’s been ten years since I left!
In the past ten years, the middle-aged man has lived with regret almost every day.
In the following days, I searched for my lost son and my wife who left him almost every day.
After ten years, I finally got the news that my wife was here. I looked for her with great expectations, but I got this result.
The middle-aged man thought about the stupid things he had committed and hated his bullshit self-esteem.
"puff……"
As I thought about it, my heart became depressed and blocked, and I spurted out a mouthful of blood. My whole face turned pale, and I lay on the bed helplessly.
Seeing this scene, the young man immediately panicked and quickly stepped forward to comfort him and ask how he was doing.
The middle-aged man shook his head bitterly, his eyes filled with tears.
"If you get married in the future, don't imitate your uncle and me..."
"intolerable……"
"intolerable……"
"Uncle, don't talk yet. Let's go to the hospital first and then talk!"
After the young man finished speaking, he quickly helped the middle-aged man out and planned to drive the middle-aged man to the hospital.
In the car, the young man was speeding along, speeding towards the hospital in the small town.
The middle-aged man in the back seat suddenly thought of the middle-aged Taoist priest he met during the day, and what the Taoist priest said at that time...
Then he said weakly: "Tomorrow, let's go to the Dishui Temple you mentioned with my uncle."
The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded: "Okay! When you recover, we will go there again."
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The dripping water view at this time.
The three people who had just finished their evening classes returned to the courtyard of the back hall. Due to their interest, Cheng Fan set up a barbecue grill in the backyard, and Xu Huan helped with it.
The little girl was lying on the big tiger's back, staring curiously with her big round eyes.
Dahu lay on the grass with his tail swaying, and then yawned leisurely.
At this moment, Cheng Fan has helped it restore the hair on its tail.
At this time, although it is still very hot outside, it is much cooler inside the Taoist temple, and the gentle breeze is blowing, making people feel very comfortable.
"Eat barbecue! Eat barbecue! Eat delicious barbecue..."
The little girl lying on the big tiger's back was mumbling, wiping the greedy saliva flowing out of the corner of her mouth from time to time.
However, at this moment, the smile on Cheng Fan's face suddenly disappeared while he was enjoying the barbecue.
He raised his head and looked in one direction, frowning slightly.
Cheng Fan sensed that several figures were approaching the Taoist temple.
When I turned on my spiritual sense to check, I found that although those people were mortals, they exuded a strong blood energy and ferocious aura. They should be a group of fierce bandits who fled into the mountains.
Then Cheng Fan silently handed the barbecue in his hand to Xu Huan beside him.
"You help with the baking. Some guests may come later, and I'll go and receive them!"
When Xu Huan heard this, he nodded slightly.
When the little girl lying on the big tiger's back saw this, she quickly slid off the big tiger's back and wanted to follow.
Because of the retractor, the little guy especially likes to stick to Cheng Fan today.
However, Cheng Fan stopped him.
After all, the person who came this time was not a good person. If there was a dispute, he didn't want his little girl to see a violent scene.
Cheng Fan gently scratched the little girl's nose and said with a smile: "Just play here, Master will be back soon."
"If Nannan goes to the front hall with Master, Dahu will eat up all the meat that Sister Huanhuan roasted for Nannan later."
"scare?"
The little girl was shocked and quickly climbed onto the big tiger's back again, stretching out her little hand to cover the big tiger's mouth.
Xu Huan, who was having a barbecue, saw this scene and immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
"Don't worry, Nannan. Sister Huanhuan will grill Nannan first. Sister Huanhuan's skills are very good!"
"Sister Crab Huanhuan..."
mua…
The little guy ran over and gave Xu Huan a hug.
Xu Huan immediately felt as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, and he was full of energy when grilling meat.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Fan smiled and turned around and went to the front hall.
In the front hall at this moment, candlelight illuminated the entire front hall.
At the same time, Cheng Fan sat on a futon under the statue of Sanqing, unfolded his consciousness to observe the current positions of those people, and silently waited for their arrival.
More than ten minutes passed quickly.
At this time, Cheng Fan heard a movement in the courtyard of the front hall.
Those tough bandits are here.
Not long after, Cheng Fan saw four figures appearing at the gate of the main hall.
As soon as a few people came in, they saw Cheng Fan sitting under the statue of Sanqing Taoist Ancestor. However, there was nothing surprising. After all, this was a Taoist temple.
One of the people walking at the front came to Cheng Fan. The aura of a gangster on his body was more clearly felt by Cheng Fan, and he frowned slightly.
The man said: "Don't worry, little Taoist, we are just passing by and have a rest here temporarily. As long as you don't make any noise, we won't do anything to you."
"We will leave after we have rested enough, do you understand?"
Rest?
Cheng Fan smiled.
What he saw in his consciousness was that there were many official officials chasing behind this group of people!
The other people were all paralyzed on the ground, either squatting or lying on their stomachs, obviously being chased miserably by the officers.
Originally, Cheng Fan planned to kill all these gangsters, but in the end when his eyes fell on one of them, Cheng Fan understood in his heart and gave up the idea.
After a few minutes, one of them came over after feeling relieved.
The man looked at Cheng Fan and said with a smile: "Little Taoist priest, can you tell fortunes?"
Cheng Fan glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Yes, the donor wants to make a fortune?"
"Come on, come on!"
Hearing Cheng Fan's words, the man became more energetic and simply stood up from the ground.
Cheng Fan also stood up at this time and guided him to sit down in front of the desk.
This scene made other people around them look askance, but they didn't take it seriously.
It's just fortune telling. In their opinion, it's nothing more than a lie.
Cheng Fan asked: "What does the donor want to calculate?"
The man took out his cell phone, put it on the desk, and then turned the phone over.
He said: "Anyway, I have nothing to do. In this case, you can help me figure out whether I can turn over."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him laughed.
"Stop wishful thinking. People in our line of work still want to turn around?"
Chapter completed!