Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 135 Extra Story ([-])

His footsteps became vigorous again, as if he was a few years younger at the moment. When he came to Song Ling, he looked at Song Ke who was unconscious.

"Grandpa Li, Xiao Ke is fine." Song Ling smiled, "This kid drank too much, no, I'll take him back to rest."

"How did Xiao Ke become so drunk?" Grandpa Li held Song Ke's palm, raised his toes slightly, and sniffed:

"The smell of alcohol is not enough to support him to be in a coma like this, there must be another reason."

He stooped again and coughed twice:

"Leave me here, I'll take care of him."

This old man is not easy!Yu Bin stood aside, couldn't help admiring in his heart, he subconsciously used his ability to investigate, but he didn't feel any energy fluctuations from the old man's body.

It seems that he is just an ordinary old man, and being able to tell if he is not drunk is just past experience?intuition?Yu Bin nodded invisibly and turned his attention away.

Song Ling scratched his head, but nodded without saying a word.

Grandpa Li sighed, stretched out his right hand and took out a brass-colored key from his pocket, inserted it into the lock hole of the same color, and twisted it gently.

With a crisp clicking sound, he pushed forward and opened the door.

Stepping into the room and taking out the key, Song Ling and the others walked in one by one.

This is a room big enough for four people to live in at the same time. The facilities are pretty complete. There are three rooms in total, one kitchen, one living room, and one bathroom.

On the left hand side of the entrance is the kitchen, with only a sink, a range hood, and a stove for cooking.A few steps forward is a living room of less than [-] square meters. There are no home appliances, only a worn-out dark brown sofa lying alone in the living room.

The wall of the only window in the hall and the opposite side are inlaid with a set of expansion screws, connected by a thin wire in the middle, and several sets of clothes that are washed to white and discolored by starch, monotonous in color and simple in style are hung on it.

"Put it on the sofa first. I'll make him a bowl of ginger soup." Grandpa Li beat his back and ordered, before walking towards the kitchen.

Song Ling winked at Coman and Zhong Tong, telling them to follow and help.

Putting Song Ke down, Song Ling took the pillow beside him and straightened his body.

Yu Bin glanced left and right, and said in a low voice:
"Just him?"

Song Ling nodded slightly:

"Uncle Li's son is also a qualified person. He died on a mission 12 years ago. It was the battle that took my parents away."

"Since then, he has lived alone until now. Before I joined the Night Hunter, he often took care of our two brothers, taking care of us like relatives."

Yu Bin exhaled slightly, and said in a rather serious low voice:

"He is a respectable elder."

At this time, there was a voice of scolding from the kitchen:

"You little dolls only know how to fight and kill. You don't even know how much ginger, how much brown sugar, and how much water you need to cook ginger soup! When you catch a cold and have a fever, why don't you use the points you gave your life to change your medicine? "

"Let's get started, take a look..."

Listening to the preaching and scolding in the kitchen, Song Ling and Yu Bin looked at each other, the corners of their mouths pulled back.

About 5 minutes later, Zhong Tong and Coman walked out dejectedly.

"This old man is too cruel." Coman muttered softly.

Song Ling laughed and said:

"That's natural. Back then, I was beaten by this old man a lot!"

"What? Captain, you are the strongest in the federal team, and you were beaten by this old man?" The two of Koman couldn't understand what the captain said, and they felt a little shocked.

Song Ling looked at the teacup on the table and said with a smile:

"At that time, I was naughty and always bullied my younger brother. Grandpa Li acted as my grandfather and disciplined me for my father."

Having said that, he laughed out loud, as if recalling the scene when he was dragged and dragged by the old man, chasing him around.

This trip was really informative... Coman and Zhong Tong smiled. They never expected to know so many interesting things with the team leader.

After talking with each other for more than ten minutes, Grandpa Li coughed twice, beat his back and came out of the kitchen.

He was holding a tray with a dark red teapot and cups on it.

Song Lingteng got up, walked to him and took the teapot.

"Okay, I added an antidote to this ginger soup. He was drunk and passed out. After drinking it, he will be fine after taking a nap."

Coman stood aside and asked curiously:
"Grandpa, how do you know that Song Ke was drugged?"

Grandpa Li walked to the sofa, sat down slowly and said with a smile:
"Old man, I naturally have my own judgment. Well, you two dolls, go to the kitchen and get a cup."

... Coman glanced at Zhong Tong, paused for two seconds, he turned and walked to the kitchen, and a few seconds later, he came out with a blue patterned cup with a handle that looked very old.

Song Ling took the cup, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of dark red liquid.

This liquid exudes a faint white mist and a delicate fragrance, which is the unique sweetness of brown sugar after boiling.

Grandpa Li smelled the fragrance and narrowed his eyes:

"Xiao Ling, those guys outside haven't been doing anything lately, have they?"

Song Ling put down the teapot and replied:

"There is no movement for the time being, but..."

He wanted to tell about the emergency meeting tonight, but for the sake of unnecessary trouble and confidentiality, he didn't continue.

Grandpa Li didn't pursue the question any further, he thumped his waist and said with a smile:

"That's good, I didn't see you before, old man, I can't tell you, I'm here today, don't blame the old man for talking too much, you guys should pay more attention to safety, and think about everything, not for yourself, but for yourself My own family."

A few people sat there, not aloof because they were night hunters, just like the younger generation listening to the advice of the elders.

After a few seconds, Song Ling suddenly said:

"Grandpa Li, today is Xiao Ke's birthday. I planned to hold a birthday party for him, but something happened."

"We still have a meeting to attend in the evening. It will take about two days to come back if we hurry up. After waking up, can you please tell him that after I come back, I will hold another birthday party for him?"

Grandpa Li was silent for a few seconds, then said:

"You doll, how could the birthday be postponed? In our era, the birthday was the most important day. It can be brought forward, but not delayed."

Song Ling frowned slightly:

"Then what should we do? You can't hold a birthday party when he is unconscious, right?"

"What time do you attend the meeting?" Grandpa Li asked.

"Nine o'clock." Coman answered with his hand raised.

nine o'clock?Grandpa Li thought for a while and suggested:
"According to his state, he should sleep until tomorrow morning before waking up."

Song Ling nodded, agreeing with his point of view, because he knew that most of the reason why Song Ke was in a coma for so long was because he had used his abilities twice in a row. leading to unconsciousness.

If he was really only affected by drugs, he would have already woken up in the bar. After all, he controls special abilities and his physique is also very human.

Grandpa Li thought about it and said:

"The essence of a birthday is to commemorate family members, relatives and friends get together and give blessings."

Having said that, he raised his head and said:

"Do you have cell phones?"

"No, do you have Flash?"

Song Ling raised his right hand, revealing the blue bracelet on it:

"What do you mean? The birthday party will be held as usual, and use this to record it?"

Grandpa Li smiled and nodded:
"Yes, that's what it is."

(End of this chapter)