Arknights is too real, right?

People are vain creatures, such as celebrities, rich men, and high-ranking officials. The more social status increases, the more so.

From "kneeling" to look at people, bending down to look at people, looking at people with their backs straight, to looking at people with their nostrils, with every step of growth, people will instinctively show their sense of superiority to reflect their achievements.

However, when a person has climbed to a height that no one has ever reached and witnessed the scenery at the highest place, everything will return to its original state.

This is the so-called triple realm.

Look at the mountains as mountains, look at the water as water.

Looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is not water.

The mountains are still mountains, the water is still water.

If you look at it from a normal perspective, the behavior of senior Juyorozu Sakurabu is similar to that of Hemo and her second uncle, like a retired veteran cadre.

But in Xia Feng's eyes, this kind of extreme freedom and ease accompanied by loneliness for 20 years is the ultimate person who looks down on everything.

Just like the Master Xiao he knew.

It may be hard to imagine that the former number one swordsman of the Yan Kingdom would be squatting in the courtyard of a barbecue restaurant, helping Ifrit make bird cages, and enjoying himself at the same time.

Master Xiao's character was definitely not born like this, otherwise he would not have been recognized as the number one swordsman in the Yan Kingdom.

Decades ago, Mr. Xiao must have been an arrogant, crooked-mouthed God of War who wielded a Qingyun Sword and defeated invincible opponents in the world.

However, decades later, the name he once regarded as his ultimate goal became a "fake name" in his mouth.

This is the power of time and the life consciousness accumulated over the years.

At this time, Juyoro Sakurabu had no shadow of a warrior at all. After Xia Feng and Bagpipe expressed their intention to come, he warmly entertained them.

The living room in the house is very simple, with wooden chairs, wooden tables, bamboo cups, and bamboo chopsticks. There is no connection with modern society at all.

After sitting down, Juyoro Sakurabu helped them make tea and brought out a lot of handmade snacks.

"Try it. It's all sent here by the young people in Nanno Village. Usually I can't finish it by myself, so I basically feed it to rabbits."

Xia Feng did find a rabbit in the yard just now, but there was no rabbit cage, but it ran around like a free-range chicken.

"Senior Yingwu, are those rabbits raised for food?"

"Now I only eat vegetarian food and never eat meat. Those rabbits are all my neighbors."

Xia Feng gave a thumbs up.

"Your enlightenment is really noble."

"Haha, your words sound like curses to me."

"Haha, don't get me wrong, I think people who can make friends with animals are awesome."

Juyoro Sakurabu's speech is very easy-going and he doesn't have any difficult concepts.

"Being born as a human being, the so-called nobleness is all fake. Some things don't need to be deliberately done. When I first arrived here, I often caught animals to eat in order to survive. But now that I am self-sufficient in food, I don't have to do anything. It is necessary to plunder other lives for the sake of appetite.”

Xia Feng didn't lower his thumb.

"Tsk tsk, your awareness is amazing!"

Bagpipe put down his bamboo cup, rolled his eyes at the silly Xia Feng, and changed the subject.

"Senior, I would like to ask you what you are growing in your vegetable garden."

"Oh, most of them are short-season vegetables, including potatoes, sweet potatoes, cucumbers, peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, and some flowers that can be eaten and made into tea. Oh, by the way, there are also some medicinal plants."

"Wow, that's amazing!"

It can be seen that Juyoro Sakurabu is too proud to admit it, but he is still very proud of his small vegetable garden.

"Oh, I have lived here for a long time, and many things have been perfected little by little. By the way, I also raised bees in the back. Do you want to eat honey?"

I ate some snacks and had lunch.

In the afternoon, Juyoro Sakurabu knew that they were planning to settle here, so he enthusiastically took them around the entire cherry blossom forest.

"I'm an old man, I don't take up much space, and I don't have any annoying problems. Don't mind. You can choose the location you like."

"OK, thank you."

After looking around, Xia Feng felt that it had moved from a night market stall to a high-end shopping mall, and Bagpipe felt that it would be good anywhere.

Because it is surrounded by shade trees, the entire forest is very cool, and there is a fresh water source nearby, which also solves the biggest drinking water problem.

Moreover, trees can protect against wind, so there is no need to worry about houses and crops being hit by typhoons.

A few people walked around, watching and chatting, and it was dusk before they knew it.

Under the enthusiastic request of Senior Yingwu, they decided to stay here tonight, and it didn't matter that they left their luggage at Uncle Nanye's house first.

In the evening, the stone oven in the yard was lit, and the aroma of freshly dug potatoes and sweet potatoes roasting filled the air.

Juyorozu Sakurabu is a master, but in his own words, as long as he is a human being, he is not exempt from vulgarity.

Perhaps he had been alone for too long, but he seemed very happy to see Xia Feng and the others, and even dug out a jar of wine from the back of the house.

Putting the wine on the table in the pergola, the old man looked happy.

"I haven't had a drink for many years. If you don't come, I think this jar of wine may end up being buried underground forever, just like me."

According to the old man himself, this jar of wine is not the distilled liquor of Nanno Village, nor is it the local sake of Dongguo, but the authentic Yanguo soju. This jar of wine has been buried ever since he moved here to live in seclusion.

Xia Feng couldn't close his mouth when he saw that he was taken so seriously.

At least 20 years of aging wine, in terms of value alone, is comparable to the Victoria 30-year-old collection of red wine that he invited Yi Nanxue and Dadi to drink when he held the "Four Kings Banquet" at the barbecue restaurant.

It's a pity that he is not very good at tasting wine.

Under the pergola.

What I eat is pure natural green food, and what I drink is 20-year-old wine.

There is no noise, no disputes, and few people in this world even know that there is such a hidden corner.

Bagpipe was still very polite, she picked up the wine glass and said generously.

"Senior Yingwu, thank you for hosting us. You have really helped us a lot."

Juyoro Sakurabu smiled kindly.

"It is fate that we met. I am helping you, and you are also helping me."

Xia Feng understands that the "help me" that Juyaro Sakurabu refers to is not actual help, but spiritual help to relieve loneliness.

This pastoral dinner was very enjoyable.

With no identity and no past, Xia Feng didn't know how heart-wrenching the story of Juyorō Sakurabu's youth was.

Similarly, Juyoro Sakurabu didn't know that the young man sitting with him eating sweet potatoes at the moment was once the leader who overthrew the entire Victoria and led the infected to complete an epic battle.

Of course, people in their twilight years are not so gossipy, and the old man is not very interested in what has happened outside in recent years.

On the contrary, it was Xia Feng who was very curious about the story of Juyoro Sakurabu.

"senior."

Putting down the wine glass, the lingering fragrance lingered, and Mr. Yingwu waved his hand.

"Stop calling me senior, it sounds awkward."

Xia Feng thought to himself, this is not called a visit. From now on, he plans to live in this forest all the time. It is really unkind to always call him "senior" without looking up.

Patting his thigh, Xia Feng smiled confidently.

"Well, how about I give you a domineering nickname? I'm really good at naming names."

"Oh? Tell me."

"Let me think about it."

Xia Feng pondered for a long time and finally three words came out of his mouth.

"Kamesennin."

The bagpipe next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately punched Xia Feng on the head.

"Don't give your seniors random nicknames. It's too ugly to call them turtle immortals."

Xia Feng rubbed his head.

"Then let's call it Dark Tornado."

"Stop talking nonsense."