After sending Jiang Nao back to school, he rode back to the old street. There were insufficient lights on the old street. It was much darker than the city outside and looked a lot more eerie. Outsiders would never go here when traveling to Junsha.

In the past, all those who passed by were college students or old residents of the old street.

A few old sisters-in-law and retired cadres were setting up a mahjong table outside the old street, eating melon seeds and fanning sunflower fans under the street lamp. Sometimes a few children as big as a cub would come running to look for their grandparents.

It's windy at night, so it's nice to enjoy the cool air here. The old man playing mahjong speaks in vulgar but kind words.

Whenever Feng Wuli comes back, he will shout twice.

It's like barking a dog.

Feng Wuli responded with a smile.

An old man in a big tank top and beach pants stopped him, "Oh, that Xiaofeng, two baskets of longan fell when I returned to my hometown a few days ago. I'll ask A-Zhen to send some to you two siblings tomorrow!"

"How can you be so polite..."

The old man in the vest didn't even look at him, but held up a big sunflower fan in a gesture of expulsion;

It's like chasing a dog.

Feng Wuli smiled helplessly, "Thank you in advance, Grandpa Zhao."

"Go back and read quickly. You are already in your senior year of high school and you are still playing around."

"I haven't seen Xilou come out to play mahjong these days."

"Xiao Wang looks aggrieved when he loses money."

When I was a child, I might have seen a group of old people in Wang Xilou, but now they mercilessly treat a certain little zombie as a joke.

What a shame.

It's not a big deal, only a dime or two, and a night's loss is only about ten yuan.

The sound of mahjong and laughter fade away. The lights in the old street are dim and the roads are narrow, but seeing the lights on at home makes you feel at ease.

Where there are lights, there are people.

I was covered in dust and sweat. I wanted to take a shower when I got home, but I heard the sound of water dripping in the bathroom;

The little zombie inside was humming an unknown tune.

I was a bitch and helped her turn off the light, ignoring her whining and screaming inside, and took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator. I saw the little fox in the living room watching a family ethics drama with a worried look on his face, and he became sweet when he saw the unreasonable behavior.

I called out sweetly and Master Feng Wuli came back.

But Ye Ji had already pounced on him.

A black elf held his feet and looked up at him, blinking;

"No reason, please smell it quickly. Wang Xilou gave me a nice bath tonight. Do I smell good?"

Where can I test people like this?

Feng Wuli sucked the cat like crazy.

The little kitten giggled, and finally collapsed into a puddle on the sofa with a spoiled look, its small chest heaving up and down, feeling dizzy.

Satisfied, Feng Wuli went back to his room and read a book for a while, then went to take a shower at ten o'clock.

Suddenly his light was also turned off.

This little zombie is so childish.

It was windy and rainy outside on Sunday, so he spent the day reviewing at home.

It was raining heavily and everyone couldn't go out at home. Wang Xilou took out the flying chess. There was a little fox in the house, and the chess pieces of the four colors could take off.

"Let's take off!"

"It's my turn. It's my turn."

"I ate Lord Feng Wuli's plane!"

They also have game penalties.

The person who wins the most can impose penalties on the person who loses the most.

Feng Wuli wins the most and Wang Xilou loses the most;

"My shoulders are a little sore..."

"Don't go too far, I am the master!"

"If you can't afford to lose, don't play..."

Then Feng Wuli enjoyed the little zombie's shoulder rubbing service for half an hour, and it was Wang Xilou who rubbed his shoulders with an unconvinced look on his face.

Double enjoyment of spirit and body.

The little zombie's fingers were cool and soft, and the strength was moderate.

Listening to the sound of rain, watching the Animal World on TV, holding a cat in my arms, a fox lying at my feet, and the zombie master behind me was rubbing my shoulders comfortably.

Feng Wuli suddenly felt guilty.

The decadent life of the landlord class is depressing!

Half an hour later, he was still a little unfinished.

"Next time Master wins, I want you to wash Master's feet!"

Feng Wuli looked thoughtful.

The vacation of the senior year of high school is so simple and unpretentious.

It rained all day yesterday, and the ground was wet on Monday morning, with water hanging everywhere, the air full of water vapor, and the sparrows on the telephone poles shook themselves with water. But after the rain, the world opened up like a big member, and the boredom of the end of the holiday disappeared.

Half of it is gone.

The clouds in the sky are shaped like torn flowers, scattered in the clear sky, which is quite beautiful.

The weather is nice, so he is in a good mood.

While riding through an old square, I saw a strange figure under an old tree on the roadside.

It was a monster that resembled a slope rat. It was furry and chubby, but it was three meters tall. Feng Wuli knew him.

He was hiding behind an old tree, holding on to the trunk of the tree with his back to Feng Wuli, and stretched out his head to peek towards the square.

Most of the people in the square are old people walking slowly.

Or a young man wearing sportswear and running with a Bluetooth headset brings a gust of wind.

The old man was holding a radio and playing opera very loudly. A little girl was feeding the pigeons beside him. He was laughing and feeding the pigeons as he walked. The pigeons all over the place stared with beady eyes and followed him as if their feet were being burned.

There were many people walking under the tree, and there was even more traffic on the roadside, but none of them found this huge monster.

A drop of water from the tree fell on the monster's head. He raised his hand to wipe it, and suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

"Xuanzhong, are you still waiting?"

The huge monster named Xuanzhong turned around and saw a young man riding a bicycle passing by. His big eyes were narrowed into a line and he looked very distressed. He thought about it for a long time and sniffed, "Ah,

It’s Master Feng Wuli.”

His voice was filled with anger, but he was a little happy, and then became decadent:

"I haven't waited yet. That guy Chigu is always late. He made a promise to meet in front of this square monument a few days ago."

Feng Wuli laughed, "Why don't you wait in front of the monument over there? Didn't you say you made an appointment to meet in front of the monument in the square?"

"No way, Master Feng Wuli, I'm going to hide here. When Chi Gu comes, I'll secretly scare him hehe!"

"That's it."

Feng Wuli looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and quietly handed him an apple, which he originally planned to eat at school for lunch.

"Thank you so much, Master Feng Wuli."

He took it with a loud sound, then wiped the apple on his body and took a big bite.

So happy that I rocked.

"I am leaving."

"Goodbye, Mr. Feng Wuli!"

His three-meter-tall body sat on the flower base, eating apples in small bites. A pigeon landed in front of him and tilted its head to look at him.

He looked around, broke off a small piece of apple, threw it to the pigeon, and said in a loud voice:

"Eat, eat, and then go meet your good friends after eating."

The pigeon took the apple in its mouth, its beady eyes showed innocence, and flew away without looking back.

He began to wait again, his huge body sitting obediently on the crowded street;

From time to time, I look back at the monument in the square.

Not here yet.

Being late is really a bad habit;

Just wait a little longer.

He sat quietly under the tree.

Feng Wuli rode away on his bicycle.

That time he was frightened by this huge monster, but compared to its huge size, his heart was clumsy and kind.

The monster made an appointment with a friend not long ago to meet in front of the stone monument, but the other party seemed to be late.

He waited here when the other party didn't come. Since he had no sense of time and didn't know how long he had been waiting, Feng Wuli asked him something and figured it out through indirections.

He waited there for about fifty years.
Chapter completed!