Chapter 684: This old man from the teahouse is going to die soon
Ye Fan sat silently on the bench, feeling a little confused.
Listen, is this human language?
"Don't be offended, little brother, this guy talks like this."
The handsome blind man said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter." What else could Ye Fan say.
He knows this kind of person, and has been on the line with this kind of person on the Earth Star network and some information exchange places (similar forums) in the Tao world.
When such people say such things, they are commonly known as gangsters.
But when Ye Fan looked into this man's eyes, he thought of Uncle Meng.
Under the sunglasses that Uncle Meng never took off all year round, he also had a pair of invisible eyes.
"The little brother has outstanding temperament and broad mind. He is the best among people at first glance."
Seeing that Ye Fan didn't care, the man praised Ye Fan fiercely.
Ye Fan showed a shy smile, "Everyone says so, and I think so too."
The teahouse was quiet for a moment, and the young man sitting at the table with Ye Fan looked at him with a strange look.
Why does this person feel so shameless than me?
Who taught it?
Oh, it's Uncle Meng, that's okay.
"Brother Ji, what do you think of this guy?" The handsome blind young man asked the ordinary-looking middle-aged man on the table next to him.
"It's okay." The middle-aged man nodded.
What made Ye Fan a little uncomfortable was that the middle-aged man looked at him as if he were looking at his son-in-law.
"Little brother, let me tell you, although this friend of mine is ordinary, he is very accurate in judging people."
"Thank you, uncle." Ye Fan forced a smile.
The middle-aged man glanced at Mark, uncle?
Ye Fan felt that this group of people was a little weird, but he couldn't tell.
He always felt that there was something in the eyes of these people that he couldn't understand.
The most outrageous thing is that not only the ordinary-looking middle-aged man, but also several other people looked at him and gave Ye Fan the feeling of sizing up his son-in-law.
Ye Fan shook his head to get rid of this feeling.
It was the first time that I met these people. I had never known each other before. All my misunderstandings were all misunderstandings.
There is no way he can be a son-in-law to so many people. It’s too much. It’s really too much.
Ye Fan decided to ignore this group of strange people and instead looked at his table mates.
"What do you call fellow Taoist?" Ye Fan asked.
"The surname is Lu, that's the road." This young man seemed to love to laugh.
"???" But it was okay that Lu Zai didn't say the latter sentence. After saying the latter sentence, Ye Fan was confused. What lu? Which lu?
"The way to walk." Lu Zai kept laughing, "My name is Lu Minghui."
"Lu Minghui?" Ye Fan read the name again and nodded, but was reminded by Lu Zai.
"It's not Hui, it's hui. Chaozhao is the hui of hui, which is the same as hui of huiji." Lu Zai corrected.
"..." Ye Fan looked at this young man who kept laughing. Well, there was no doubt that he was laughing at himself for being a fool.
I'll kill you, you big-headed ghost!
"My name is Ye Fan."
"I know you are the same Ye Fan who chases dreams and has a pure heart." Lu Zai nodded.
"???" Ye Fan's face was full of questions, what does it mean to pursue a dream with a pure heart?
Well, when I was in the ancient and forbidden land, I was indeed chasing my dream.
"However, my surname is Ye, which means Ye Ye, not Ye." Ye Fan also corrected Lu Zai.
"Isn't it great?" Lu Zai showed some doubts appropriately, "Ye Fan, your universal hair is not guaranteed to be accurate."
Are you sick?
Ye Fan was about to roar in his heart. Whose universal language is wrong? No, he was almost led astray. Whose universal language is not standard?
The universal language of Dao Li is equivalent to the Mandarin of Earth and Star China.
However, Ye Fan also came to his senses at this moment. This Lu Mingfei was also a wonderful person!
Some of the guests nearby almost laughed while listening to the conversation between these two people.
Does this friend of the Emperor of Heaven want to laugh us passers-by to death and then inherit the legacy of us passers-by?
"Brother, your tea!" The little girl brought the tea over with ease and placed it carefully on the table to avoid spilling it.
Ye Fan looked at this scene and felt inexplicably distressed.
"Little sister, what's your name?" Ye Fan asked gently.
"Nanny! My name is Nannan!" the little girl said crisply, not afraid of life at all.
"Nanny, are you and your grandpa the only ones here?" Ye Fan asked.
"Yes, grandpa took my daughter in, and she has been living here with grandpa for so long, so long, that she can't even remember it!"
The little girl used four words in a row to describe her. Ye Fan smiled. He thought the little girl looked about six or seven years old.
She was probably taken in when she was two or three years old. For such a little girl, this is indeed a time worth describing as four long years.
If I didn't have a special constitution, I wouldn't be able to remember things from my childhood.
It was normal for Xiaonan, an ordinary little girl, to not be able to remember the past.
"Nanny is so sensible and always helps grandpa with things." Ye Fan praised the little girl. He liked this little daughter very much and felt that if he had a biological sister, she would be as cute as her.
"Grandpa is getting old, so I have to take good care of grandpa!" Little Nannan said like an adult: "When Nannan grows up, she will honor grandpa well!"
"Haha." Ye Fan reached out and touched Nannan's head, but he felt inexplicably sad.
He saw that the little girl's grandfather was already very old. For a mortal, he would probably die of old age soon.
I don’t know if I can wait until my little girl grows up.
"Nanny, come here!" Suddenly, the handsome blind young man called out.
"Brother, drink slowly!" The little girl glanced at Ye Fan. She always felt that this big brother gave her a different feeling.
Then she yelled and ran to the side of the handsome blind young man.
Then she climbed directly to the young man and sat down, looking like she was very familiar with the young man.
"It seems that they are regular visitors here." Ye Fan said silently in his heart, and then poured a cup of tea for Lu Zai opposite, and another cup for himself.
"Brother Lu, cheers!" Ye Fan raised his glass. Although it is tea and not wine, it doesn't matter. Children of the world don't stick to trivial matters.
Lu Zai picked up the tea cup and gestured, but he did not drink it immediately. Instead, he looked at Ye Fan and asked curiously: "Do you like tea too?"
"I don't like it and I don't hate it." Ye Fan shook his head. He didn't particularly like to drink anything.
When Lu Zai heard this, he felt a little regretful. He also expected Ye Fan to severely criticize him for drinking tea.
It is best if all these critical words are heard by the person next to you with his eyes closed.
Unfortunately, Lu Zai was disappointed.
"Vicious"
Ye Fan talked with Lu Mingfei for a while, and unexpectedly found that this person was not only wonderful, but also very appealing to him, and he was very compatible with him.
He actually saw a bit of Uncle Meng in this young man named Lu Mingfei.
This made Mark feel a little confused. Did he miss Uncle Meng too much?
"Big brother! Can I sit here?" Suddenly, the little girl appeared next to Ye Fan again, raising her head and asking.
"Of course." Ye Fan reached out and hugged the little girl to his side, "Why are you here?"
"Grandpa and the others asked me to come here!"
Ye Fan was a little surprised and glanced at the old man sitting inside. The old man smiled kindly at him.
Ye Fan smiled back, thinking that he would wait until this old man was about to die of old age in a few years.
If you have become famous, you can bring some life-extending elixir to the elderly.
He had a very fond impression of the old man and the little girl, no matter what. (End of chapter)