The 125th chapter thatched cottage is broken by the autumn wind (2)
"His grandma's public restroom? One or two, come and go when you want!"
Sun Suhe was annoyed with his words. Unexpectedly, the little old man with a sad face became even more angry. He put his hands behind his back and scowled as if scolding a child, "You are a young boy, how can you curse people and dare to get angry at grandpa? If you are not grandpa, I will save you."
, you are already dead. How can you talk to grandpa like this?"
He turned to Alice with his mouth pursed as he spoke, "And you, a woman, are also messing around."
Alice was surprised and delighted to have such a level of self-awareness. She wanted to test how intelligent this person was, so she deliberately sank her face and retorted: "Ha, who is a woman? I am you."
grandfather."
The little old man looked at Alice doubtfully for a long time, then suddenly shook his head seriously and said seriously: "You are lying, you are not my grandfather. I am my grandfather."
"You said I lied? Who did I lie to? Are you a human? What are you?" Alice asked immediately. Her words seemed to be a boring excuse, but in fact they involved a rather serious issue of self-awareness.
, she really wanted to see how this "grandpa" knew herself. Is it a poem? Is it a person? Or what?
"I am..." The little old man thought for a moment with a puzzled look on his face, then stiffened his neck and said, "I am grandpa!"
Sun Suhe couldn't help but laugh. Although this man opened his mouth and shut his mouth, he actually looked like a child pretending to be mature. His consciousness and spirituality were definitely not low, but he didn't have any intrigues and intrigues. Instead, he was naive. It's just that
I don't know how his consciousness was formed, and where he learned language and other knowledge. It's really a mystery.
"Sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have gotten angry casually. Thank you for saving me. Thanks to you, you are so awesome, thank you so much, thank you so much." Sun Suhe smiled and gave him a hat, although it sounded very strange.
It was fake, but the other party nodded repeatedly in a helpful manner.
Sun Suhe thought for a while, "However, grandpa cannot scream randomly. Since you have the consciousness based on "The Song of Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", then I will call you Brother Mao."
"Brother Mao, Brother Mao..." the little old man muttered to himself several times, and couldn't help but smile, "Yes, yes, grandpa, I will call him Brother Mao from now on. No, brother, I will call him Brother Mao from now on."
As soon as he said this, his whole person suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a skinny old man with a sad face to a young man with a pale face.
"What's going on?" Sun Suhe asked in surprise.
While looking at Brother Mao with bright eyes, Alice explained to Sun Suhe casually: "I guess it's because of the name. Didn't I tell you before that the name is very important. This is not only about self-understanding.
It is an important part of magic, and it also involves many unspeakable and mysterious factors in magic. And because this is your mental space, this influence is particularly obvious."
Brother Mao shook his head and took over the conversation and said: "That's right, you young man really doesn't understand. Confucius also said, "You must also correct your name." Hey, young people are young people, that's not good."
Alice wondered: "How do you know that Confucius said this?"
Brother Mao seemed to have never thought about this problem. He was stunned for a moment, and then said triumphantly: "I don't know how I know this sentence. I know it from birth. Maybe I am a genius, brother." Confucius said: I
You are not born to know. Brother, I say: I am born to know.”
"Oh, Brother Mao, you are such a genius! I admire you so much." Alice applauded exaggeratedly, which made Brother Mao dance and be in a state of ecstasy.
Alice saw that the relationship was almost close, so she changed the topic and asked: "Brother Mao, when did you realize your existence? Or what is the earliest scene in your memory?"
"What else could it be? It's okay if you don't tell me. I get angry when you mention it. Brother, I have been staying in that ghost place since I became conscious. I can only watch people fighting every day." Brother Mao said angrily: "
A lunatic and a fool. By the way, there was also a chanter at the beginning. However, the man who chanted sutras ran out of fuel early on, while the remaining two always had people coming to add fuel to the fire. The more they fought, the more energetic they became. It was really annoying.
I’m my brother.”
Sun Suhe and Alice looked at each other and speculated: The so-called madman probably refers to resentment. And the fool should refer to "Xia Ke Xing"? It seems that not all poetic talents have self-awareness and intelligence. As for chanting sutras
Yes, I don’t know what it means.
Brother Mao looked like he hated iron and said, "Those who recite sutras are the ones who recite sutras. You don't understand this. Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!"
"Brother Mao, how come I have such a great honor that you condescend to me? Are you planning to stay for a long time? Or when are you planning to move?" Sun Suhe asked this question that he was most concerned about.
.
"Well, my brother felt your feelings at that time. You, a young man, actually have some thoughts about others, although I think you are just a fool." Brother Mao seemed a little shy and said reluctantly: "But you
Your thoughts make me instinctively like you."
"Is that why?"
"Of course not. I'm just talking nonsense." Brother Mao suddenly said loudly: "If you don't choose, who else can you choose? That fierce woman scared me to death. If she falls into her hands, she will definitely erase my thoughts immediately.
The remaining two old men are very sick and don’t know if they can get out alive. And you are a woman. You can tell at a glance that she is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She is also powerful. Brother, I am not that stupid to fall into your trap.
in the hands.”
Alice smiled narrowly, her eyes narrowed like a fox, "Although what you said makes sense, aren't you shy?"
"Ah, you are a woman," Brother Mao's eyes widened, "it's not easy to talk nonsense."
Sun Suhe rolled his eyes at Alice and asked Brother Mao: "What are your plans next, and how long do you plan to stay here?"
"Of course I will live here until you die. Unless you can one day practice to the state of "following your heart's desires", I can't leave. But I still don't want to, in case you have some bad intentions after practicing to that state, and bring brother
If my consciousness is erased, it won't be fun."
Brother Mao carefully counted his fingers and said, "Don't worry. Brother, I have no expectations for you. Judging from your appearance, it will be useless even if you practice for a hundred years. Brother will wait for you to die. Anyway, for brother
It’s just time to take a nap. It’s best if you find a good place with clear mountains and clear water and no human habitation before you die, or find a strong and kind-hearted person, then it won’t be in vain for me to save your life, brother.”
Sun Suhe scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason, "Brother Mao, what you said is really hurtful."
"But Brother Mao, you are so powerful. If I encounter danger in the future, you have to protect me. Can you lend me those magical skills of yours? It counts as paying the rent." Sun Suhe chuckled and showed a smile.
Vice profiteer's face.
"Gungun, brother, I have no interest in paying attention to you. Finally I don't have to deal with madmen and fools anymore. Brother, I want to have a good sleep." As Brother Mao said, his body turned from solid to virtual, and disappeared all of a sudden.
Sun Suhe asked helplessly: "What kind of fame is this? It's all poetry and talent. I think that old man can use it as soon as he gets it. It's a mess and it's so powerful. How come I have such a person? Can I use him?"
The power?"
Alice replied: "Unless you practice well enough in the future, you can only depend on his mood."
"Hey, wait a minute," Sun Suhe suddenly thought of an extremely serious question, "You said he is here, can he know what I am thinking?"
"What are you doing? A gentleman is open-minded and can't tell anyone anything. Are you thinking of something strange? Eh..."
"I'm serious, stop playing tricks on me."
"This is your mental space. Of course, you have the final say on your territory. If you want to show it to him, he can see it. If you don't want to show it to him, of course he won't know anything. But for a weakling like you now
With his control ability, it is inevitable that some emotions will be leaked to him." Alice smiled obscenely and said: "If you feel shy, don't slow down your left and right hands recently."