593 The Mysterious Old Man and My Family Come Down
Chapter 593: The mysterious old man and my Daoji (Part 2) "Don't you two remember me? You brought me a lot of surprises in the Fire Dungeon."
When the two of them heard this, they remembered that they had met a mysterious old man in the Fire Dungeon. He always spoke in his own words, and they didn't know if he was a relative of Xu Benzun's family.
"The junior stand-alone gods are like (Xuanyuan Juelian) paying homage to the seniors." Ouyang Lei and Xuanyuan Juelian bowed immediately, and both of them reached the standard of at least ninety degrees.
The old man chuckled and said to the two of them: "Unexpectedly, the boys who bothered me back then have such strength now, not bad, not bad, and it seems that both of you have received the inheritance of Fudo Meiou, very
Yes, that old boy is very stingy, and being able to get his things shows how difficult it is for you two."
Ouyang Lei nodded and said: "That's right. Just the task for the two of us to obtain the inheritance, we wrote almost 200,000 words. Do you know how exhausted we were at that time?"
Xuanyuan Juelian did not continue to talk nonsense with the old man and directly introduced the topic: "I don't know why you are here, senior?"
Ouyang Lei actually wanted to ask such a question at first, but later he was too busy talking nonsense, so he forgot about it.
The old man twisted his beard with his hand and said: "Originally, I was recovering from my injuries in the Fire Dungeon, and my injuries were almost healed. But at this time, something happened in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the Evil Demon King came out.
Some kind of magic alliance, but now they are fighting everywhere. They are arguing every day, and I am not well-educated, and my injury was almost healed. So I came out, just in time to see this gun king.
King, I took care of it easily, but I didn’t expect that your kid would make a final stab."
Ouyang Lei smiled sheepishly and said, "Senior, I actually didn't expect this to be a complete coincidence. However, this further illustrates the fate between us."
"What fate...fate...fate...I think it's ape dung or...it's...it's pretty much the same."
With such a familiar voice and rhythm, Ouyang Lei knew that it was none other than Daoji.
At this time, Daoji didn't know where he got the half leg of lamb. Some parts were burnt, but some parts were not yet cooked.
"Daoji, I haven't seen you for a long time, how have you been lately?" Ouyang Lei asked in greeting, but at the same time, the old man who was all red also asked his own question.
"Which end are you on now?"
Daoji chuckled, tore off a piece of meat from the lamb leg and said: "Wh... what... which end... I said I... I... I said ru... ru... ru...
...where is the boss...Why do you, this old...old boy, do so many...things..."
"I just..." The old man was about to interrupt, but was immediately interrupted by Daoji.
"What's your uncle? What's your uncle? With your... your aunt's permission, you can... just... bring your uncle with you when you talk..."
"Actually, I..."
"What...what's wrong with riding...must...must ride that...shit...you said you're disgusting, don't you...no...not disgusting...didn't...didn't see us eating...eating"
It's something." Daoji said, and specially handed the mutton torn off in his hand to Ouyang Lei, and then tore it up again and handed it to Xuanyuan Juelian.
Xuanyuan Juelian happily took it, and when he took a look, he realized that what Ouyang Lei was holding was a large piece of mutton, but what he had here was just a piece of burnt sheepskin with wool on it.
"What I want to ask is you..."
"Yes... yes... what is it... first... first... don't say anything else... the other thing... is that the fire you just... started... is... wrong... you
Look at this...this leg of lamb...it would have been fine if it had been on a low fire...you had to do it in such a hurry...but the sheep was...almost burned...gone...and this was all that was left.
...It's a leg of lamb...some...areas are...not yet cooked...no...I'm not saying...you...your level is really...a bit inadequate..."
Ouyang Lei watched Daoji talking to the old man, and he felt aggrieved for the old man. He was trying to talk to a stuttering man, but he couldn't talk to him. Although he didn't care what the old man wanted to say, at this moment, he always felt
This old man is quite tragic.
After Daoji finally finished speaking, he asked the old man: "Do you want to eat...the roasted leg of lamb?"
The old man snorted, and finally it was his turn to speak. He took a deep breath first, as if he had thousands of words that he wanted to spit out like a barrage of words, but he just opened his mouth, but before he spoke, he said
Ji Qianqian said first: "If you don't want to eat...just...just...don't eat...what kind of luck...are you lucky...really...really."
The old man was completely speechless.
"Daoji, do you two know each other?" Ouyang Lei decided to help the old man in order to let him speak.
While tearing the meat off the mutton leg, Daoji said to Ouyang Lei: "We have known each other for a long time... At that time, he... He was a little... master... of human Taoism...
Little guy..."
It was the first time Ouyang Lei heard that there was such a thing as a minion who was considered a master.
"I was... yes... forget it... I didn't say anything about eating... I didn't say anything about my sleep... when I was eating... I still... still... better not to talk about these... things... I said...
Fire... hello... good... what kind of fire... fire... caused me to wake up... being hit... by fire stones... from my sleep."
This time, the old man finally had a chance to speak.
"I'm not..."
"Don't... don't explain... an explanation is... just... a cover-up... a cover-up is the truth... the fact is... just... it's just... whatever it is... Anyway, don't... don't...
Just don’t explain it!”
The old man thought for a while, sighed, and said, "I think I'd better go, because I won't be able to say a complete sentence here for a long time."
As he said that, the old man turned around and turned into a ray of fire before disappearing in front of the three people. All his movements were as fast and as sudden as when he came.
Ouyang Lei looked at the light of fire as the old man went away and asked, "Daoji, what is the relationship between this man and you?"
Daoji chuckled and said: "Little... little... little p-child... must be... still angry because I... I... I ate his food and didn't... didn't... pay for it."
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The more Ouyang Lei listened, the more confused he became. The more confused he became, the more he wanted to inquire. After asking questions, he glanced at Xuanyuan Juelian, who was at a loss what to do next to him, and asked: "Juelian, why don't you eat?"
"Yeah...eat...eat...don't...you're welcome...there's...there's still so much...eat...after you finish what you have, ask...for it from me."
Xuanyuan Juelian looked at the burnt sheepskin on his hand and said, "I think I'll leave first."
