"What kind of jug? My old man has trouble eating every day. How can I have a jug?" the old man said lightly, without any change in his expression.
Yang Bei frowned slightly, trying to see any flaw in the old man's face, but there was no trace at all.
Although he had not been in contact with the old man for a long time, he was certain that the wine bottle was his treasure.
But now he said he wanted to destroy the jug, but the old man in front of him didn't react at all.
"Did I really admit the wrong person?"
Yang Bei frowned slightly. Could it be that the person sitting opposite him was really an innocent old man?
"Why, do you suddenly regret your bad behavior?" The old man looked at Yang Bei innocently and said with a half-smile.
"Fuck, just by looking at you, you are not innocent." Yang Bei was so excited that he was almost deflected by the other party.
Even if he recognized the wrong person, the old man in front of him was definitely the same as the old man who had tricked him before.
"Why are you so hostile to a helpless old man?" The old man sighed and said, "Young people, you must learn to be tolerant. Just like me, although you were very hostile to me before.
, and even beat me in public, but I still tolerate you."
"Who beat you in public? I just want to remove your ugly mask." Yang Bei said angrily.
"Did you uncover it?" the old man asked.
"You eat as long as you eat, there is so much nonsense." Yang Bei felt a little embarrassed, but he always felt that something was wrong.
"Would you like a drink? This wine is good." The old man picked up the wine glass and said with a smile.
"Not interested!" Yang Bei waved his hand. He was holding something back and had no appetite for food.
"Haha!" The old man glanced at Yang Bei thoughtfully, and then drank by himself.
He is considered to be old and thin, but he eats like a bottomless pit. He often finishes the new dishes before they are served to him.
Fortunately, there are no other customers now, otherwise the boss would not be busy at all.
"What kind of reincarnation did these two people get that they can eat so much?"
The boss was filled with astonishment. He actually met two great masters in one day.
However, he still paid attention at all times to prevent Yang Bei from suddenly getting excited and attacking the old man again.
When the boss was about to make samples, the old man finally had enough to eat and drink. He wiped his mouth, stood up and walked out, shaking.
"Have a bottle of wine and they'll pay the bill."
After arriving at the door, he stepped back, asked the boss for a bottle of wine, and then left with satisfaction.
"Fuck...if you weren't an old man, I would beat you so hard that your mother wouldn't even recognize you." Yang Bei was so angry that his teeth were itching, how could someone be so thick-skinned?
"Young man, calm down!" The store owner hurriedly walked out, first to stop Yang Bei, and secondly to pay the bill.
Although he knew An Beibei, the consumption after that was basically for the elderly, so An Beibei didn't have to pay.
"I'm very calm!" Yang Bei said calmly, and was about to go out, obviously not intending to pay.
"What, the total consumption..." The boss saw this and said quickly.
"That person knew how to get married before. Aren't you acquaintances? He is a rich woman now, so he won't give you such a small amount of money." Yang Bei nodded, and then walked out as if nothing had happened.
"This..." The boss looked confused, and in the end he could only shake his head helplessly, thinking that he was unlucky.
Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened, otherwise even compensating his small shop might not be enough.
After the old man left, he walked unsteadily into the alley.
Yang Bei followed him not too far or too close, but there was nothing he could hide.
"Boy, why have you been following me?" After walking for a while, the old man stopped and looked at Yang Bei with a puzzled look.
"What do you think?" Yang Bei said with a half-smile.
"Young man, I'm just an old beggar. I have no money and no power. Wait, could it be..." the old man said, suddenly covering his chest, "Young man, please think clearly, I will
He's just a dry old man, nothing you want."
"Go away, I don't have that hobby, you can go your own way." Yang Bei said impatiently.
"I'm not telling you, you should be more skillful in tracking me. Even if I have any secrets, I won't expose them to you." The old man shook his head and said.
"Who said I was following him? I just want to leave like this. You mind me." Yang Bei said that as long as he followed him long enough, he was not afraid that the old man would not be exposed.
"I'm really just an innocent, lonely old man. It's useless for you to follow me." The old man sighed and said.
"The road is facing the sky. Everyone goes to one side. I can walk however I want. Do you care?" Yang Bei said lightly.
"Okay, my old man can just find a place to spend the night. It's up to you."
The old man nodded, then walked forward on his own, and soon found a corner with leeward wind, leaned against the wall, folded his clothes and began to sleep.
"This old guy, you have to fight for endurance with me, right?"
Yang Bei, who was not far away, had a sneer on his face. He didn't believe that the old man would really sleep in this place. It would be better to find a park.
Of course he wouldn't give up so easily, wouldn't he just endure it?
Since of course he almost sent the eagle away when he cooked it, he can send the old man away today.
Soon, the old man began to purr, and murmured a few words in his sleep from time to time, as if he had had some wonderful dream, and his wrinkled face smiled like a chrysanthemum in full bloom.
"Really asleep?"
Yang Bei frowned slightly, walked over and tried to take away the wine bottle that the old man was holding in his arms.
But the old man hugged it so tightly that he couldn't take it.
Once you look at it, you can see that this old man is as addicted to alcohol as the old man who tricked him before.
"I slept well!" Yang Bei sneered, looked around, picked up a mineral water bottle, and squeezed it in the old man's ear, making a bang sound.
"It's... thundering?" The old man was awakened instantly. He shook his head and found that there was no thunder. Then he saw Yang Bei standing aside thoughtfully, "Young man, what do you want, don't you just eat?"
Did I eat your meal? Are you following me like this?"
"I'm not following you, I'm just here to admire the moon." Yang Bei said calmly.
"Moon?" The old man looked up and saw that the sky was as black as ink. There was no moon. "Young man, there is no moon today. Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Superficial!" Yang Bei pointed casually and said, "As long as you have the sea in your heart, the Maldives is everywhere!"
The old man looked at where Yang Bei was pointing, and sure enough he saw a full moon, "Damn it, am I really stupid? It's not the fifteenth day yet, how come there is such a full moon!"
He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. There was no moon, it was just a round street lamp.