Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 254 John
Beimen Jueyi went on to say, "I'm here to buy some sheets and curtains. No other shops on the street are open. Only yours is open, so I'm here."

Hai Li hummed, and then said: "Then you should take a good look at it yourself. I think the boss may close the door for a day when the boss comes. After all, such a big thing happened."

Beimen Jueyi went to the side of the price to choose items.

"From your standpoint, what kind of person do you think Ben Harden is?" Beimen Jueyi asked.

Hai Li took out the newspaper, pointed to the sign on it and said word by word: "He is an enemy of the United States, extremism, and a destroyer of world order."

Beimenjue smiled and did not speak.

Hai Li vaguely felt a little angry: "Why are you laughing, he is so bad."

Beimen Jueyi turned his face away: "No, I hate him very much, but it's the media that I laugh at."

Hai Li was startled: "Why?"

Beimen Jueyi turned around again: "Because they always only care about their own interests, creating these attention-grabbing news, and even these major events, they are guiding the hatred of the people, creating conflicts, and gaining attention."

Hailey said, "That."

"What they care about is always the ratings. When the attack happened, instead of calmly dealing with the aftermath, they tried their best to find the families of the victims, and then took pictures of their most painful moments, announced these to the public, and used those Of course, the value of these family members is only this, and when the public's attention is diverted, they will abandon them indifferently."

Hai Li felt that what he said made sense, but felt a little uncomfortable.She didn't know whether it was the media reports that made her uncomfortable or Beimen Jueyi's flat tone.

"If we cannot provide them with help, we will do everything we can to help them the most and maintain the stability of the entire country."

Haili lowered her head: "Whatever you need, I'll help you find it."

As soon as Beimenjue felt the depression of the girl beside him, he squatted down, raised his head and said to her: "You are very kind."

Haili didn't reply to him, she was just a little sad.

Beimen Jue left the shop after buying what he needed. He walked to the side of the road and looked back, and found that the little girl was still a little absent-minded.

The gloomy sky became a little darker, and fine raindrops fell from the high-altitude cumulonimbus clouds. The shopkeepers who had just opened their doors hurried back to the house from the street, complaining about the damn Weather can affect an already sluggish business.

A stray dog ​​on the side of the street ran quickly along the corner of the wall with its tail drooping, slipped into a hole and disappeared, and the housewives on the second floor took back the clothes that had just been dried.

The small town that had just had a little bit of anger and fireworks became desolate again.

Bei Menjue carried his bag in both hands and ran to the waiting hall in the rain. The waiting hall in the city was much better than the one in his small town, at least there would be no rain leakage.

He put the bag on the bench, and then ran his hands through his hair so that it would not lie wet on his forehead.

In the distance, the driver, Lai Lie, was slowly driving a bus over. He saw Jueyi clearly at the north gate, honked his horn, and then yelled loudly, "Get in the bus."

As soon as Bei Menjue picked up his bag, he plunged into the increasing rain and stepped on the puddle to get on the bus.

Lai Lie laughed: "You must have suffered a lot due to this horrible weather."

Bei Menjue put the bag beside him, then patted his shirt, which was covered with water droplets.

"Fortunately, fortunately, you rushed over in time."

Lai Lie said: "Today is the end of work. There is still a driver in the city. He is responsible for the transportation of the entire county. I am mainly responsible for the section between the town and the city. Just now the weather station issued a report. Today there will be a heavy rainstorm all day long. , and we called it a day.”

Beimen Jueyi suddenly asked: "Do you know about Haili's situation? I think she is still very young. Why did she come out to work so early?"

Lelie sighed and said: "She is a very bitter child. Her father went to see God very early, leaving behind a mother who also went to New York last year. Now she is the only one in their family. In order to have enough food, she only To be able to come out to work so early."

Beimen Jueyi was thinking secretly, New York, it really is like this.

The two chatted like this, and the bus passed through puddles and returned to the small town along the winding mountain road.

After Beimen Jueyi bid farewell to the driver Lailie, he rushed into the rain with his bag.

John sat drinking in front of his door, with the sweeping broom beside him.

"Hey, Wayne! Be back so soon."

Beimen Jueyi jumped up the steps of the apartment door. He let out a long sigh of relief, put the big bag at the door, and responded to John while taking out the keys.

"If it wasn't for the heavy rain, I would like to go around the city more."

John took a sip of his wine: "After cleaning up later, come to me for a drink. It happens that I still have half a lamb chop at home. I want to watch the heavy rain outside the window, paired with whiskey and grilled lamb chops, this will definitely make you happy."

Beimen Jueyi happily agreed to John.

He carried his bag into the room and found Mrs. Green wearing glasses watching TV, the news of the official terrorist attack was broadcast on the TV, and there was a cup of coffee in front of her, but it was completely cold.

Beimen Jueyi greeted her, and it took two seconds for Mrs. Green to react. She got up and poured out her cold coffee, muttering to herself.

"There's going to be more prayers this weekend, poor man."

Seeing that she was fine, Beimen went straight upstairs. After a busy meal, he made the bed and replaced it with a new piece of glass.

He picked up the document on the table, looked at his information on it, and smiled wryly.

"I still haven't been able to fully integrate. I'm an American now, and I should be very patriotic. The previous rational reaction is not suitable for P.J. Wayne."

He whispered to himself, then put away the documents, found a box of matches, and burned the papers in a broken bucket.

After finishing all this, he changed into a new dress, which was a gift from Mrs. Green. He originally planned to buy clothes for today, but the heavy rain ruined his entire plan.

When he went downstairs, Green invited him to lunch every day. He said he had accepted the invitation from Uncle John next door, and Mrs. Green waved him away, muttering to himself.

"Just like my son."

Beimen Jueyi didn't understand this sentence, she just thought she was missing her son.

When I went out, I borrowed an umbrella from Mrs. Green.

John said he was a neighbor to the Green family, but his house was more than 30 meters away from the Green family apartment, and the entire orchard around him belonged to John. He was married, but his wife died a long time ago, and he had no children. Living alone at home seems to be at ease.

Beimen Jueyi stepped on the mud, and the rain splashed on the road, which made Beimen Jueyi look embarrassed.

He stood in front of the door and smiled wryly at John who opened the door for him: "This is a gift from Mrs. Green. When I go back, do you think she will take a look at me and take me out of bed together with her?" attic down"

John laughed out loud, and he grabbed Beimen Jueyi's shoulder.

"You are such an interesting person, don't worry, if she really throws you out, my house is such a big place, I can rent you two houses!"

Beimen Jueyi followed John into the room, and John handed him a dry towel and arranged the messy stools in the room.

"But really, you do look like Mrs. Green's son."

John said so and went straight to the kitchen.

Bei Menjue rubbed his head and said helplessly, "I am of yellow race, and her son is of white race. How can we resemble each other?"

John came out with two bottles of whiskey in his hand, and he cleared the table.

"I'm talking about the kind of weak and weak temperament. Her son is just like you, but something happened later, and he never came back."

John took two glasses from under the table and filled each with wine.

"Come on, have a drink to warm up your body. This kind of wet and cold weather is suitable for a drink!"

Beimen Jue put down the towel, then took a sip from his wine glass, while John, who was opposite him, drank all the wine in one gulp.

"I just thawed the lamb chops and it's drying out so we can roast them later."

Beimen felt a little surprised when he heard John's words.

"Here? Inside the house?"

John smiled, and then he got up and walked to the window, and pulled open the curtain of the entire window. It was raining heavily outside, and as far as the eye could see, there were all John's orchards outside the window, swaying green and boundless.

Because the room became brighter with the curtains drawn, Beimen Jueyi was able to see all the decorations in the room clearly.

A deer head hangs directly above the closet, and a shotgun hangs on the other wall. The sofa made of cowhide occupies a small half of the room. Other than that, there are some sundries or dirty clothes piled up It looks like a perfect nest for a super otaku.

"Is hunting still possible near this small town?" Beimen Jueyi asked, pointing to the shotgun on the wall.

John walked over, and he took down the polished shotgun.

"As long as you have a hunting license, you can hunt in this large area."

Beimen Jueyi said, "Uh, what I mean is, is there any hunting place around here?"

John smiled, walked to the window again, pointed to the end of the orchard and said, "There is a valley there, and there are not only deer but also porcupines in the wild forest in the valley."

Beimen Jueyi suddenly realized: "I see. When I was driving to the city in the morning, I passed by that valley."

John hung the shotgun on the wall and walked briskly to the kitchen. "I'll deal with it first, you're just looking around."

Seeing John's busy figure, Beimen Jueyi stood up and began to turn around the room.

(End of this chapter)