As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

"Did you all hear the loud noise outside the city yesterday?"

"Good guy, it started ringing in the afternoon and continued until midnight. At the most violent moment, I felt the house was shaking."

"Isn't that right? I thought there was a big earthquake. I almost woke up my wife and children in the middle of the night, but miraculously, the shock disappeared again."

Roadside restaurant.

Three or five men gathered together and discussed with each other what happened last night.

At a table in the corner, the two sat facing each other.

A young man, an uncle.

The young man's right eye socket was slightly bruised, and the uncle's face was covered with traces of blood.

wow——

The clear wine was poured into the glass, and Xiang Yang sniffed.

"Okay, I can see that after becoming a general, the wings are hardened, and there is hatred in my heart, let the teacher pour the wine."

Li Xunguang smiled lightly.

"..." Xiang Yang was silent, reaching out his hand to snatch the jug, "I'll do it."

"I'll return it to you after it's all poured." She flicked her wrist, avoiding his fingertips.

Seeing that he was still sitting there, Li Xunguang raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter, I intend to let me, an old man, respect you as a general. Yes, I respect you."

Saying that, he grabbed his wine glass.

Fang Xiangyang gritted his teeth, "I respect you."

They clinked glasses with a clatter, and then took a sip of spirits down their throats.

More than 60 degrees of liquor, like a knife, after the violent force, it is as hot as burning.

"cough."

After taking a bite, Xiangyang coughed lightly, and his cheeks instantly flushed red.

Then he picked up the wine and filled the empty glass.

"Here comes the hot pot."

The shop owner approached with a steaming copper pot and put the pot on the table.

"Lao Li, you haven't come to my place for dinner for a long time... Hey, what's the matter with the injury on your face, was it scratched by the wild cat?"

Li Xunguang touched the scar on his face, "These days, cats have very wild temperaments, baring their teeth and claws, and grinning are commonplace."

"No, just my kid, who was scratched a few times by the cat a few days ago, cost me several hundred dollars for the vaccination. These days, if the cat is not familiar with it, you can say it is annoying or not."

The boss smiled, "Okay, I'll go to the back kitchen and bring you the meat, and you can eat slowly."

In the steaming hot restaurant, in the evening, the aroma of meat and wine is pervasive, very lively.

"We've had a fight, and we've drank the wine, isn't it okay?" Li Xunguang clattered the meat slices into the pot.

"You let me." Xiang Yang's tone was indescribable.

"You always think that I have spare energy, but in fact, I am already old." Li Xunguang replied indifferently.

"I'm not stupid."

"Maybe, is it important?" Li Xunguang shrugged.

The meat slices floated in the gurgling boiling water, gradually being cooked, and the tantalizing aroma was emitted from the bottom of the pot.

"I'll eat first." Li Xunguang was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the meat slices, then wrapped them in a layer of sesame sauce and put them into his mouth.

"After so many years, the taste of his family has not changed, and the meat is still delicious." He sighed.

How can you make it so delicious.

Xiang Yang was helpless.

Then pick up the chopsticks and pick up two slices. After all, if you don't eat it, you won't be able to eat a single bite.

"Go to the special training camp?" Li Xunguang asked while eating.

"went."

"How about it?"

"Extraordinary potential." Xiang Yang said in a deep voice.

"Are you interested in accepting a disciple?"

"Why don't you collect it yourself?"

"I'm old, I can't compare to you young people." Li Xun picked up seven or eight slices of mutton with one chopstick without even lifting his bald head. "After thinking about it, you are the most suitable."

"It's obvious that other people don't want to associate with you." Xiang Yang sighed.

"?" Li Xunguang paused, "Fuck your uncle."

The two fell into a long silence, leaving only one chopstick after another.

After a long while, Xiang Yang broke the silence, "That big guy in Beidu has not been doing well lately."

"Normal, it's strange to be safe."

"That big guy seems to be looking for something."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Li Xunguang became a little interested.

"I don't know, how ordinary people understand His thinking." Xiang Yang shook his head.

"I don't know if you still tell me?" Li Xunguang was speechless.

"I feel that it is getting more and more dangerous." Xiang Yang said softly, "There are some signs of the sixth-order path, but no one is sure how many years it will take until the real research is done. I feel that I can't afford to wait."

"The way forward is groping a little bit. It has been like this since ancient times. There is no way."

Xiang Yang was thinking, and was about to answer.

"Damn it, you didn't wait for me, you already ate it."

An angry voice sounded from the side, Xiang Yang raised his head, looked at the boy, and then at the unshaven man opposite.

"Sit on the opposite side. If you sit next to me, it will affect my legs." Li Xunguang was not polite, "When you haven't arrived for a long time, do you want us to be hungry?"

"The speed of the subway is so fast, I can't carry the subway and run." Jiang You rubbed his stomach.

I went to the boss to get a bowl and chopsticks, and without saying a word, I started to eat with my head down.

Xiang Yang opened his mouth slightly and looked at Li Xunguang.

The other party seemed to have not noticed his gaze at all, and said cheerfully, "It's a good thing I didn't wait for you, otherwise there would be nothing left to eat."

"Uncle Li, don't talk about me. Are you patronizing to grab the meat? Brother Fang didn't even eat a few bites."

Jiang You was vague, and when he raised his head, he froze.

"Uncle Li, your face..."

"The wild cat scratched it." Li Xunguang replied directly.

Jiang You was stunned again, "Night cat? The one in Yese Pavilion? No. 18?"

"What night... get out."

Li Xunguang, who was originally jovial, suddenly turned gloomy.

Xiang Yang looked back.

On the other side of the street, the neon signboard of Yesege clubhouse spa was lit up, indicating that it was open.

It should be said that he really deserves to be an uncle and nephew.

Xiang Yang felt more and more outrageous...but it seemed reasonable.

Hang Chi Hang Chi, Baji Baji.

After a few big mouthfuls of mutton, the hunger has subsided a lot.

Jiang You reached out to touch the wine glass, but Li Xunguang pulled out two red marks with his chopsticks.

He flinched, and had no choice but to raise his drink glass, "I'll drink sour plum soup instead of wine, to Uncle Li and Brother Fang."

Xiang Yang smiled and raised his wine glass, the three of them clinked glasses and drank in one gulp.

"How many extraordinary skills have you comprehended?" Li Xunguang asked immediately.

"?" Jiang You's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, "Are you asking me?"

"Yeah, do you think I need to ask you Brother Fang?" Li Xunguang said as it should.

"I'm only 17, I haven't had my 18th birthday yet." Jiang You was dumbfounded.

"Knowing that you are not an adult, you can't be honest." Li Xunguang sneered, "Your brother Fang and I were having a good time talking about old times. When you come here, the good mood is gone."

"..."

Are you guys really having a good time talking?

Jiang You thought about it just now when he was at the door and saw that the two of them were chatting together, as if they both knew each other and didn't know each other. Was this a happy chat?

"Forget it, don't talk about that."

Li Xunguang beckoned.

"What's wrong, Old Li." The boss came over.

"Old Wu, come, please take a photo of us." Li Xunguang took out his phone.

"I'm taking pictures?" The boss was stunned, and said with a smile, "Old Li, are you kidding me? I have nothing to take pictures of in this small dilapidated restaurant."

"Damn, take pictures, what's not to take pictures, it's great to take pictures when the meal is lively and lively, maybe when you want to take pictures, you won't have the chance to take pictures."

"That's right." The boss nodded seriously, "My kid never liked to take pictures, and always said he would take pictures again when he had the chance, but now he has been working on the sideline for six or seven years, and he can't even come home. There are not many photos left.”

He muttered, wiped his palm on the apron, then took the phone, aimed at the three of them, and pressed the camera button.

The former general, the current general, the last dude.

In this way, in this small house of flies, it shines into the same frame.