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Chapter 1131 Looking forward to the third meeting

It was late at night, and the street was no longer noisy as before, and it looked deserted, but from time to time, vehicles would pass by the street, and the sound of the engine's urn pierced the silent night.

The night wind in late autumn is very cold, at least for Duan Feng now.

After walking out of Duan's house, Duan Feng was walking on the street like a walking corpse. The gunshot wound on his arm hadn't been treated. Maybe it was because of time, Duan Feng's arm had already stopped bleeding.

The night wind in late autumn is very cold, but Duan Feng's heart is even colder at this moment.

When Duan Yunyang stabbed himself in the hospital, he could understand, but after such a long time, Duan Yunyang still did not forgive him, and still said in front of everyone that he and Duan Feng were not brothers!
For a moment, Duan Feng's heart ached like a knife!
Although this kind of pain is not physical, it is more painful than physical pain. After all, the pain in the heart is far greater than the pain in the physical body.

Under the soft light of the neon lights, Duan Feng's figure looks even more slender, and it looks extremely bleak.

It seems that Duan Feng's mood can affect the surroundings, making the whole street feel desolate.

Huangfuzhe followed Duan Feng, looking at Duan Feng's back, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Although he has never experienced such a thing, he can imagine how much pain Duan Feng must feel in his heart.

Suddenly, Duan Feng stopped, took out a cigarette from his body, put it in his mouth, and lit it. The whole set of actions was done in one go.

He took a deep drag on the cigarette, then walked around in his lungs and exhaled slowly.

During this time of swallowing clouds and mist, I don't know how much loneliness Duan Feng inhaled, and how much sadness and loss he spit out?

The smoke cleared and dispersed with the wind, a painful look flashed across Duan Feng's face, looking up at the starry night sky, Duan Feng couldn't help but sigh heavily.

What is contained in this sigh, I am afraid that only Duan Feng himself knows.

Then Duan Feng walked forward again, and Huangfu Zhe also followed Duan Feng, not because he wanted to follow Duan Feng, but because he was afraid that Duan Feng would suddenly go crazy and do something unusual.

After all, what happened tonight had hit him hard.

In this way, the two of them walked down the street, one behind the other.

Suddenly, Duan Feng slowly turned around and looked at Huangfuzhe, saying: "Huangfuzhe, you don't have to follow me like this? I can't die!"

"Did I follow you? I was just relaxing!" Huangfu Zhe said to Duan Feng lightly.

After hearing Huangfuzhe's words, a smile slowly appeared on Duan Feng's bitter face, and he suggested to Huangfuzhe: "Well, since you have nothing to do, and I have nothing to do, why don't we find a place Have a drink?"

Huangfuzhe chuckled lightly: "It's so late, all the shops are closed, where are you going to drink?"

"As long as you have money, you can do anything!" Duan Feng said indifferently.

"As long as you can find the place, I don't care!" Huangfuzhe said softly: "But I feel that you should take out the bullet on your arm first, after all, there is an extra thing in your arm, and you are not comfortable, right? ?”

Duan Feng smiled faintly, turned around without saying anything, and walked forward again.

In this way, the two began to search the streets to see if the restaurants there were not closed.

Sure enough, Huangtian paid off, Duan Feng and Huangfuzhe saw an old man setting up a stall on the street.

Perhaps because there was no business, the old man sat aside with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

After Duan Feng saw the old man, a faint smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the old man without saying anything.

As if hearing footsteps, the old man's closed eyes immediately opened, but his eyes looked so cloudy.

But in this cloudy eyes, he seems to have seen through the world and everything in the world, just like a Buddha!
When the old man saw Duan Feng, a peaceful smile appeared on his face: "Does the young man want to eat something?
Speaking of which, the old man's eyes fell on the wound on Duan Feng's arm, a light flashed in those turbid eyes, but it disappeared quickly, and Duan Feng didn't even notice the change of the old man so quickly.

Duan Feng smiled gently at the old man, then sat on the table beside him and asked, "Old man, do you have any wine here?"

"There is wine and food!" The old man bent down and took out two bottles of wine from the side stall and handed them to Duan Feng.

"Well, old man, please get me something to eat!" Duan Feng said to the old man very politely.

The old man nodded and said nothing.

At this time, Huangfuzhe was also sitting in front of Duan Feng, but his eyes kept looking at the old man. He always felt that this old man was not simple, but very mysterious. After all, it was already so late, and there was another old man Setting up a stall here, everything seems too weird!

And it happened that Duan Feng and him passed by here, is this really just a coincidence?

Huangfuzhe was able to find out, and Duan Feng was also able to find out, but he didn't care about it.

Duan Feng directly opened the wine bottle, and handed it to Huangfuzhe!

Huangfuzhe didn't refuse, and took it directly. Then Duan Feng opened another bottle for himself, smiled at Huangfuzhe, and then directly raised the bottle in his hand.

Seeing this, Huangfuzhe raised the wine bottle in his hand and touched Duan Feng lightly, making a crisp sound.

Afterwards, the two gulped it down like drinking water.

But at this time, the old man suddenly said: "Young man, you don't drink wine like this. You are like chewing peonies like a cow, you can't taste the taste at all!"

"Oh, how can we taste the taste of the wine?" Duan Feng asked the old man as he put the wine bottle on the table.

The old man turned his head and smiled at Duan Feng: "Of course, drink slowly, taste slowly, wine is like tea, if you drink tea too quickly, it will burn your mouth, and if you drink wine too quickly, it's easy to drink Drunk, and a hangover is terrible, so young people, you should drink like tea, so that you will not get drunk, but you can also taste the mellow taste of the wine!"

Duan Feng smiled lightly: "It seems that old man, you are an expert in wine?"

"It's not an expert. It's just that the more you experience, the more you know. When you reach my age, you may know more than me!" The old man turned his head and glanced at Duan Feng: " Young man, have you encountered any troubles?"

"Don't hide from you, old man, I did encounter some troubles!" For some reason, when facing this old man, Duan Feng had a feeling of déjà vu, and he didn't hide anything about it.

"Young man, you have to see through everything, see clearly, there is no hurdle you can't get over!" The old man said earnestly: "And what you hear may not be true, and what you see may not be true, so relax, maybe when you think there is no way out, You will find another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright!"

While talking, the old man brought four small dishes to Duan Feng and Huangfuzhe, but the dishes looked very ugly.

"Young man, how about trying my old man's craft?" The old man looked at Duan Feng and Huangfuzhe expectantly and said.

Duan Feng nodded, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

"Well, that's right, it's delicious and delicious!" Duan Feng said sincerely.

After hearing Duan Feng's words, a warm smile appeared on the old man's face: "The troubles you encounter are just like this dish. If you don't put it in your mouth, you don't know what it's like. Just put it in." Only when you import it, you can know what it tastes like, what is good may not be really good, and what is bad may not be really bad!"

"Old man, it's so late, why don't you sit down and eat something, let's drink some wine and chat together?" Huangfu Zhe suddenly suggested.

The old man was silent for a while and then said: "Well, we are also destined, today's meal can be regarded as a testimony!"

The words of the old man are like the old monk in the temple, full of Zen.

But Duan Feng and Huangfuzhe didn't ask any more questions.

So, the old and the young sat in front of the stalls on the street, chatting about eating and drinking.

Duan Feng and Huangfuzhe were eating and drinking, but the old man kept talking, maybe because of his old age, he talked too much, but for some reason, Duan Feng and Huangfuzhe had a strange thought in their hearts, That is the words of this old man, it is a complete interpretation of the various states of the world, and it sees everything very clearly.

And as he spoke, the two of them seemed to have been silent in it.

"So, young people, you should think on the good side of everything, not on the bad side, how tiring is it to live like that?" The old man said with a faint smile on his face: "A hundred years of life is just like a flash in the pan. death, so life should be how easy and how to live, why put such heavy pressure on yourself?"

"You're talking about everything until the last step, how do you know whether it's good or bad?"

Duan Feng nodded heavily, and said gratefully to the old man: "Thank you for your advice, old man, I seem to understand something!"

After hearing Duan Feng's words, the old man showed another smile on his face: "Young man, it's good to be able to figure it out. Remember not to be horny when you encounter problems, and be open-minded in everything!"

"Thank you old man, I offer you a toast!" Duan Feng picked up the bottle as he spoke!

The old man also picked up the wine bottle in front of him, touched Duan Feng lightly, and took a sip.

After finishing drinking, the old man stood up suddenly, looked at Duan Feng and Huangfuzhe and said, "Young man, I am looking forward to our third meeting, what will become of you!"

Speaking of which, the figure of the old man slowly disappeared in front of Duan Feng's eyes like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)