Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

On the last day, most of the guests who came were familiar faces.

The first people to enter the store were an old couple, and Yu Yuyi was very familiar with them.

Because that happened shortly after it opened.

They had only been open for a few days, and the amount of ingredients they would use was not very good, so they often had to go out during certain periods of time to replenish the needed ingredients.

Yu Yuyi happened to be in charge that day.

So when she negotiated with the farmer who purchased the goods and came back with the goods, she saw the old woman staggering on the farm path, looking particularly confused, muttering stupidly and vaguely.

Yiyi originally didn't want to meddle in such noisy matters, because it had nothing to do with her anyway, and her companions were still waiting for her to go back.

Therefore, Yiyi just glanced over there and was about to turn around and leave.

but……

Before she was ready to leave, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the side, in the direction she was looking just now.

Yiyi warned herself to mind her own business and leave quickly. Wasn't she often tricked like this?

What's more, these people now don't care about her.

Just like humans standing at the top, playing and teasing the ants, there are also many people who crush the ants to death or wash away the ant nests with water just for the sake of fun.

And she just ignored the movements.

Yu Yuyi persuaded herself, but the voice behind her didn't stop for a moment.

The breeze picked up the whispering sound and carried it to her ears.

All of these made Yu Yuyi tighten her lips and frown in confusion.

In the end, she still chose to compromise again in the old voice of "baby, good daughter".

The thing she was holding in her hand was a gift from the farmer, so Yu Yuyi had not chosen to put it into the ring before. Now it seemed that she still had to free up her hands.

Yiyi's gray eyes looked towards the old woman's position in the shadow with her back turned.

It was probably because I was old and unsteady when walking that I fell from a low field ridge.

It might be some other reasons. In short, it seems that the whole person's mental state is not very good.

It's a bit like the elderly people in the nursing home where she once volunteered. They have grown older and have gradually become demented and can no longer remember their relatives or home.

Yiyi let out a long sigh and chose to step forward.

Squat down.

Looking at the old woman who was still muttering about "good daughter" and "good grandson", Yiyi stretched out her hand and slowly picked her up, helped her wipe off the mud on her body, and wiped away some small scratches that had been there before. After checking it again, I found that there was really no big problem.

Only then did Yiyi look directly at the old woman who had been looking at her blankly since just now, and asked: "Grandma, where is your family?"

The two skinny hands of the old woman being lifted up tightly grasped the delicate and small palm of the person in front of her, as if she was repeating Yiyi's question just now, or as if she was answering: "Home, yes, home... …My dear grandson, go home, let’s go, let’s go home…go home…grandma cooked your favorite braised pork, let’s go home…”

Yu Yuyi looked at the old man in front of him, who had silver hair on his head and a slightly messy bun. Even with the passage of time, he still showed the beauty of his youth.

She sighed inexplicably.

Ordinary people in this world are usually over 60 years old, and those who live longer are only around 70 years old. If they happen to encounter any natural or man-made disaster, they may die early.

As for soul masters, soul masters with different levels of cultivation can live at least longer than ordinary people after their bodies are transformed by soul power.

This is why soul masters always think highly of themselves and don't take ordinary people seriously.

Because in addition to force and strange abilities, they still have longer years to live freely.

The higher your cultivation level, the longer you are likely to live.

It is said that people at the peak of Douluo can live to be more than three hundred years old.

but……

Yiyi does not need to rely on the progress of soul power.

From the day she awakened to her true form, she was destined to live as long as heaven and earth.

So from that moment on, she grew slowly and had an extremely long period of infancy.

Although she later relied on the pure energy overflowing from Tianmeng Ice Silkworm to force her childhood to be equal to that of humans, Yu Yuyi was destined to live for a long time.

When everyone dies and the world collapses, then she will die.

Now looking at this confused old man who couldn't remember his relatives at all, Yu Yuyi only felt that similar scenes might happen in the future, and that feeling of powerlessness filled her heart.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the old man whose back was bent with age, and did not refute the title of 'good grandson' that she kept mumbling.

He just gently took out one of his hands from the clenched fingers, and slowly hooked the old woman's messy silver wire behind her ear.

She said softly: "Grandma, do you still remember where to go home?"

"I know... I know..., grandma remembers..."

The old woman's skinny and wrinkled hand gently patted the back of Yiyi's only hand held by her, comforting Yiyi like a true grandchild.

"That's where we're going. Then, our home is in Tongshu Village. My dear grandson, you haven't been back for a long time... Why don't you even remember where your home is?"

Yiyi had never heard of the 'Tongshu Village' and was not sure what the words were, let alone the direction the old woman pointed out just now. She had been there and there was no village there at all. It was a road leading to another town.

Yu Yuyi took a serious look at the old woman who was still smiling kindly, and made sure that she really thought that direction was the way home.

Only then was it confirmed that the old man was indeed confused.

The delay here is a bit long, and it is impossible for Yu Yuyi to leave the old man on the road.

So she made a decision and carried the old man back to their restaurant.

After giving the ingredients he brought back to his companions.

Yiyi gave the old woman a seat with a window in the morning sun specially reserved for employees to eat in batches. She served a cup of orange tea suitable for the elderly, and then contacted the Spark Mutual Aid Bureau to help hang up a contact notice for a missing person.

After all, it is impossible for an elderly person with dementia to walk alone to this area with few farmers and only a few trial operation stores. Someone must take her out, and the possibility of getting lost accidentally is the highest.

That's why Yiyi asked people from the Spark Mutual Aid Bureau to issue a notice directly, and let them as an official help find reasonable candidates.

It was not long after dinner time.

An old man on crutches and sweating profusely opened the store door.

"Excuse me, is your place a 'everything restaurant'? Old man, I can't read. I'm here to see my wife. She is sixty-three years old. She is not tall. When I come here, her hair is the same as mine. She is fair and good-looking, but she has become a little confused over the years and cannot remember the way home. I will take her home."

The old man obviously came here from family to family, and his clothes even had wrinkles from being pushed around.

Xiao Wu happened to be standing at the front desk in charge of the checkout. Seeing the old man's anxious look, she led him to his seat inside.