Lin Zhengzhen left with a smile, and the new city lord of Jing'an City is Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's quality was impressed by everyone, and everyone was willing to become the city lord.

And everyone knows that if Lin Zhengzhen’s instructions before the parting, Gu Feng will help Lin Fan and make Jing'an City peaceful and peaceful.

Everyone trusts Gu Feng more.

In this way, time flies, and another thirty years have passed.

At this point, Gu Feng has been in Huafan Valley for seventy years, and has been in Jing'an City for sixty years.

Now, Gu Feng is in his nineties, with white hair, long beard with a long beard with a drooping chest, and wrinkles on his face. He is a drooping old man!

The autumn wind is bleak, accompanied by the maple leaves blowing from afar.

Gu Feng sat on a rattan chair in front of the door. The cool breeze in early autumn blew Gu Feng's long beard. Gu Feng looked at the opposite side, with reluctance in his turbid eyes: "Another one left..."

The Xijing bun shop opposite has become a Xijing Restaurant, built three floors high. Today, it is not as lively as before, but is covered with white cloth.

The Tyrannosaurus is dead!

At the age of a hundred, he also reached the end of his life.

However, there was no regret for his death. Shan Xibai and Xiaojing gave the bun shop a feces to their son Shan Changxiao, and they kept taking care of the Tyrannosaurus until they left.

On the day when the Tyrannosaurus died, Shan Xi cried bitterly. The crying was heartbreaking. The person who was already seventy years old cried like a child.

However, life is like this, there will always be a time to part.

Gu Feng looked at the white cloth hanging above the restaurant, and the scene of the first encounter with the Tyrannosaurus could not help but emerged in his mind.

"Little brother, I heard that the world outside is very big, right?"

If the words of Tyrannosaurus were still lingering in Gu Feng's ears yesterday, Gu Feng would not forget the smile of the honest but irritable man.

"Brother, have time passed?"

Next to Gu Feng, Xiao Yi spoke lightly, with a look of thought in his eyes.

For some reason, Xiao Yi also likes to understand the changes of time. He does not look like a mortal, but like a martial arts master.

"Maybe, many people are always going to die!"

Gu Feng said, his eyes falling on the figures five feet away from the front of the Mercy Hospital again.

No matter how many years have passed, the admiration for Fairy Lian exists.

Among these young people, there was an obese old man. The old man was hunched over, his white hair fell, and his head was barely raised, revealing a face filled with wrinkles, and the face was full of admiration.

Those slightly cloudy eyes, facing the opposite clinic, never changed from beginning to end.

A man who has been infatuated for seventy years!

For seventy years, Jin Xiaopang has been alone, and no one has ever laughed at him as much as before. Everyone has only deep admiration for him.

If anyone had asked himself, he would not be able to do this to a person.

The bleak wind brought maple leaves, which slapped Jin Xiaopang's extremely old face, making his body shake, as if he was about to fall at any time.

His hunched figure looks even more lonely.

The sun sets!

The afterglow of the sunset poured on Jin Xiaopang's old and clumsy body.

Now, it takes half a day for him to come to the Psychic Hospital from home!

If someone else saw him off, he insisted on walking step by step.

Now, his time is not long, but unfortunately, maybe he will never see Fairy Lian really meet him once in his life.

"Why haven't Sister Fairy come out yet!"

"Poor Grandpa Jin is full of infatuation!"

"Yes, Grandpa Jin won't live long!"

...

When the young people around him saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

"well……"

Jin Xiaopang sighed and wanted to turn around.

And at this moment, a voice came from the clinic, which was as dull as seventy years ago:

"Are you sick?"

Jin Xiaopang's old body trembled slightly, and he had a premonition that he said this to himself.

He turned around and looked at the Mist Hospital, trying to say something, but finally sighed: "I'm not sick!"

"I allow you to pretend to be sick today!"

In the clinic, the voice came out again.

Immediately, Lian Xian'er walked out lightly under the attention of everyone.

She is still so beautiful!

Her appearance did not grow old at all, and everything was still like anyone who saw her for the first time.

Fairy Lian walked to Jin Xiaopang and said calmly: "This time, I'll see you!"

"you are so Beautiful!"

Jin Xiaopang spoke, and he smiled, tears flowing in his eyes.

In his life, he just wanted to pity the fairy to truly look at him. Now he has finally achieved his wish and has been fulfilled.

He doesn't regret it. If he had another chance in the next life, he would still choose to persist like this!

Seventy years, just for the beautiful woman to see her!

Seventy years, just for the long-cherished wish in my heart!

Seventy years, tears flowing without regrets!

At this moment, Jin Xiaopang took out a painting from his cuff and opened it. The scene in the painting appeared in everyone's eyes:

Under the setting sun, an old man in the evening looked at the scroll in his hand with tears in his eyes. In front of him was a fairy-like woman.

Everyone couldn't help but roar in their minds when they saw this scene!

Because what is drawn in the painting is the scene where Jin Xiaopang and Fairy Lian meet in front of you?

It can be said that the moment when Jin Xiaopang opened the scroll, the scene above the scroll completely overlapped with the scene in the real world in everyone's eyes.

"This is the years!"

Gu Feng's eyes flashed with splendor, and his aged body suddenly stood up.

This painting was exactly what Gu Feng gave to Jin Xiaopang back then. Gu Feng had a premonition that Fairy Lian met with Jin Xiaopang once. At that time, he had just understood the way of time and drew this painting in a trance.

But I didn't expect that what I painted back then really became a reality today.

The difference between the two is fifty years!

It can be said that a point in the changes in the past fifty years was caught by Gu Feng.

Xiao Yi, who was sitting next to Gu Feng, felt that the void around Gu Feng had become blurred for a moment.

call……

Gu Feng let out a long sigh at this moment, and then he escaped from the strange artistic conception.

The light flashed in the slightly cloudy eyes.

Although he did not fully understand, Gu Feng knew that he had made another step forward from the success of the years.

"Brother Gu, thank you!"

At this moment, Jin Xiaopang's eyes were full of gratitude, and he clasped his fists and spoke to Gu Feng.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at Gu Feng, their eyes full of incredible colors, because everyone has seen that this painting was given to Gu Feng, and it seems that this painting has been outdated for decades.

Gu Feng smiled faintly.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, Jin Xiaopang walked towards the home with a staggering pace.

The home where all his relatives have passed away, he is the only one...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!