Datou didn't hear the comment about the lack of salt on the other side, and even if he heard it, he would selectively ignore it.
Because he feels that cumin and tomato sauce paired with barbecue are the most delicious.
If it tastes better, well...then add a little Laotan pickled cabbage.
Ding Xiaoyi was in the room and could see clearly through the window. He didn't pay much attention to it at the beginning of the period. After all, he didn't really like watching big heads eating people.
But after seeing that Big Head didn't eat people, he threw it into the underworld and fed the big fish.
I couldn't help but be surprised by Da Tou's IQ.
"It seems like this silly guy has found a good friend!"
Seeing Da Tou looking happy beside him, he actually felt happy in his heart.
It's like seeing your own children playing happily with other people's children.
Then he calmed down and looked at the diary on the table.
This diary that has not been opened for a long time is finally loose.
A new page slowly opens.
But when he saw the content of this page, the expectation on his face gradually became more serious.
Because the date of this diary is my grandfather’s anniversary.
Alliance calendar, July 23, 119, 1:30 in the morning.
Seeing this line of dates, Ding Xiaoyi felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He directly opened the last page of the diary, and sure enough, the date on the last page was also July 23, 119.
I looked back and saw my old friend sitting by the bed admiring my Yamato treasures.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry, or in other words, he thought it was more interesting to look at these treasures of mine than to take them with me.
Hmm... This idiot probably calculated the time well and came in advance.
Our bet has been made. (If you don’t remember, you can read Chapter 2.)
This is my last bet with him.
While I still had some time, I wrote in my diary and chatted with him about my arrangements.
A friend of many years, he gave me a special treat.
He allows me to choose a residence at will in the city of Fusi, and he will arrange for others to take care of my daily life.
"Death city in vain!"
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he wondered if he could find his grandfather and reunite with him if he was in the City of Wasted Death.
Thinking of this, he even had the urge to rush out and fight to the death of the city.
But this impulse came when I saw the following line of words.
All of a sudden it was gone.
I refused!
I have been to that place in the City of Death, and to be honest, I don’t really like that gloomy place.
Not sunny at all.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi's heart suddenly felt empty, and the previous excitement was instantly wiped away.
But when he continued to look down.
The mood that had just calmed down was suddenly lifted up again.
Seeing that I didn't like Waishi City, Erlunzhi gave me another preferential treatment.
Allow me to take my memory with me and choose a good reincarnation environment.
In other words, He allowed me to be reborn in another way!
Seeing this passage in the diary, Ding Xiaoyi's breathing accelerated sharply.
Rebirth! Reincarnation with memories!
These words made his heart beat loudly in his throat.
You can reincarnate with your memories, and you can also choose the environment and background of your reincarnation.
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked to see it, what was the difference between this and cheating?
I remember watching it when I was in college, and the protagonists in it were not treated like this.
But... would my grandfather choose this option?
Being already familiar with the old man's routine, I knew it would not be that simple.
Sure enough, as I continued reading, Grandpa refused again.
I rejected him again.
And before he gave me the third option, I stated my request.
To be honest, I am very grateful to him. In the last twenty years of my life, he opened up a whole new world for me.
I didn't have the ability, so he took me to see the scenery of this world.
I envy those fallen spirits who wander around the world just to find the truth.
I also envy those pirates who roam the sea with ease.
I saw the sunken steel city on the bottom of the sea, which was our former civilization.
I was on the top of a snow-capped mountain and witnessed the magnificent landscape of the world, and then I realized that the scenery on the world's highest peak is so charming.
If I were thirty years younger... Haha, I think I must measure this land with my feet and experience the changes in this new world with my heart.
But I'm old...
All I want is to protect my grandson, let him grow up happily, and let him experience as much as possible what an ordinary person should experience, until today.
I know, I have to leave!
Leaving this world I know.
Leaving the story I am familiar with.
I don’t want to stay in the City of Fushun, nor do I want to be reincarnated with my memories.
I have lived a lifetime with many regrets.
I don't want to carry the regrets of this life into the next life.
If I could reincarnate, I would... forget everything and start over.
This is my choice.
Before I left, I left this diary and the clues to get here.
I also gave instructions to my lawyer Wang Ke on the phone. Although he has a little quirk, I believe he is a very reliable person.
My child, the diary can only be opened in Huangquan, if you see this page.
Then I think this diary has brought you closer to the door of the new world.
In the future, it will be a bright world, but also a cruel world.
I believe you will be able to happily walk your own path.
This is the last way grandpa can accompany you.
It is also the last time Grandpa says goodbye to you.
You and I are our grandsons, haha, I look forward to hearing your name in the future, even if we don’t want to recognize you.
Well, kid, there are still a lot of blank spaces in this diary.
Come on, the pen will be handed over to you from today on, come and write your own story!
Alliance calendar: July 23, 199, the last note of the old man of the Ding family.
When he finished reading, the diary in front of him suddenly glowed with fluorescence.
It was like a strong cold wind blowing over.
The diary started flipping through the pages, and large blocks of writing on the diary began to disappear.
It seems like some force is erasing the contents of the diary.
"No!"
Seeing this, his expression changed, and he wanted to stop it, but this power was irreversible. No matter what he did, even if he tried to use his [decomposition] power to stop it, he could not make any changes.
I could only watch helplessly as all the writing on the diary was erased.
Finally, the diary was closed again, but the original strange power disappeared completely.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi's face suddenly turned pale, and he sat heavily on the bed, feeling an unspeakable pain in his heart.
He knew that starting from today, his grandfather had really left him completely.
I will no longer have any expectations for this diary.
There are no familiar handwriting on it.
There will no longer be any words from my grandfather who care about me.
Everything went away completely, just like grandpa said goodbye to himself and chose to leave.
In the temporarily empty room, he sat in front of the bed.
I want to cry, but I can't.
But there was a stinging feeling of emptiness in my heart.
Silently, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt something. Looking back, he found that the police chief had appeared beside him at some unknown moment.
Pupils like two sapphires were looking at him, crawling beside him, and burying his head in his arms.
"eat!!"
Outside the window, Big Tou was chatting away, pressing his face against the glass to show himself a big, honest face.
A tentacle pushed open the window and landed gently on his hand.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
The meat ball rolled in, imitated the police sergeant and got into his arms and started having fun.
Maybe it squeezed the Sheriff's space, which made the Sheriff very unhappy. He picked up the pink cat's paw and slapped Rouqiu's body. However, this kind of slapping seemed more like a kind of play for Rouqiu, a tough guy.
Noisy.
The donkey was still gnawing grass, but before he understood what was happening, he was pulled over by the tentacles of the big head. The donkey's head was pushed into the window by the meat ball and squeezed together with its big face.
"Fuck...it's none of my business..."
After struggling a few times, he really couldn't leave Da Tou alone, so he could only accept his fate and be held in Da Tou's arms like a pillow.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he suddenly felt warm in his heart.
Although they didn't speak, their silent concern made me feel warm in my heart.
"Buzz~"
At this time, the door was pushed open. Mr. Chen poked his head out and shouted to Ding Xiaoyi: "Master, the fish soup is ready. Come and drink it while it's hot."
A bowl of hot fish soup was served in front of you.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the milky white soup in the bowl, sprinkled with a layer of green onions, which gave it an extra appetizing color and a fresh aroma.
The depressed knot in my heart immediately disappeared.
"good!"
After saying hello, he took the fish soup in his hand and tasted it slowly.
The delicious soup made the police chief couldn't help but poke his head. Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi simply brought the bowl to the police chief: "Let's drink together!"
"I also want!!"
When it comes to eating, Datou naturally never gets too little. Looking at the milky white fish soup, naturally my mouth is watering.
"It's all there, it's all there!"
Mr. Chen touched his bare forehead with a smile and shouted to get up and go out with Rouqiu to drink soup.
Seeing the two lively couples arguing again, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed.