I'm the only human in the whole community

Lu Yao, who was 'not so powerful', carried the old man with one hand, and strolled to the outside of the iron gate.

The old man ate a hair of ginseng essence, sobered up somewhat, grabbed Lu Yao's arm, and said hoarsely: "Young man, thank you very much."

Lu Yao knelt down and asked, "Do you still remember your home phone number?"

The old man shook his head and said: "There are a few unfilial children. Seeing that I'm dying, I'm scheming and robbing the family property all day long. No one cares about me. I don't know if I'm born or not. Live for a few days."

Lu Yao said casually, "There are still two or three years left."

The efficacy of thousand-year-old ginseng essence is not a joke. A single hair can last for several years. If this old man's fortune is a little deeper, he can survive in [-] or [-].But no matter how long it is, it will not work. Human life spans are recorded. It is okay to cover up the sky and hide the sun for a short time.

The old man was silent for a while, his gaze swept around Lu Yao's young face, and he suddenly grabbed his hand: "Is there any more of the medicine just now?"

People only regret their lives when they are about to die. The old man's palms are sweating a little. For such an old man, there is a bit of eager pleading on his face, but he is not very comfortable. I guess he was also a proud master when he was young. , rarely have the opportunity to ask for help.

Lu Yao pushed his hand away, lowered his eyes and said, "It's gone."

The old man looked at him, his lips trembled, and he showed a bleak smile for a while, and said, "I'm overthinking, people have lived to this age, and there is nothing to be greedy for... It would be great if I could live a few more years , the assets of the family will not be wiped out by a group of children."

Lu Yao smiled but said, "Grandpa, you should give me a call. It's better to have someone take you to the hospital now than to be miserable here."

The old man struggled to stand up, coughed twice, and said: "Thank you so much today." Then he rummaged in his pocket twice, took out a mobile phone, and said, "Young man, please leave a mobile phone number. I'm still alive, and I come to chat with you when I have time, I see that there are a lot of old people in your community, and it's fun to get together."

Lu Yao squeezed the skinny bones, pressed his hand back abruptly, and said, "Farewell, there are a group of tricky old men and old ladies in our community who are very xenophobic. It's rare to see people as polite as you. Don't come here and be bullied."

It was obvious that he didn't welcome people, and the old man heard it, and made a phone call in a blunt manner. Not long after, a Bentley drove up on the road, and a young man in a black suit got off the driver's seat, and bowed his head respectfully. : "Master."

The old man waved his hand and wanted to chat with Lu Yao a little more, but Lu Yao was a little impatient, so he had to be helped into the car in the end.

Before the car door was closed, the old man was stunned for a moment, and looked directly behind Lu Yao.

"You are……?"

Behind Lu Yao was a young man covered in mud. He stood there quietly, and he didn't know when he appeared. His hands were half covered by his wide sleeves, and he looked very sinister.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yao paused for a moment, turned his head to find Yan quietly standing behind him, immediately supported his forehead, closed the old man's car door first, then knocked on the glass, making a gesture, Let them go quickly.

The car drove off quickly.

Lu Yao asked, "Where's Wu Ling?"

"Let me just say it, you must ask me first." Wu Ling squatted in the corner of the iron gate, her curly hair was covered with black dirt, her face was dirty, and she was still chewing, "The old man was about to die just now. .”

Lu Yao raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and said, "If it hadn't happened to fall at the gate of the community, he would be dead now." He reached out and clasped Wu Ling's chin, forcing him to open his mouth, and asked: " What did you eat in your mouth?"

Wu Ling blushed and closed her mouth, then pitifully showed him the treasure - a handful of dead leaves tightly clutched in her hand.

Lu Yao asked, "Did you two fight again?"

Wu Ling complained: "I didn't! You can't always be partial! I didn't do anything!"

Lu Yao asked with a smile: "Then where did you go to play?"

Wu Ling hesitated for a moment, stuffed a leaf into his mouth, chewed slowly, vaguely felt that something was wrong, and said, "I don't know, but he wants to kill me..."

"Huh?" Lu Yao asked, "Then why are you still alive?"

Wu Ling hesitated even more: "I don't know..."

Lu Yao slapped him on the head, turned to Yan Qing and said, "You have 3 minutes to present."

"As you can see, it was he who made the first move. He said I was in danger and told me to leave here quickly." Yan Qing was a little aggrieved, and said, "There is nothing else."

"..." Wu Ling said with a look of 'how can you do this', "You're lying!"

Lu Yao kicked Wu Ling: "You are the skinniest!"

It's not without reason that he beat and scolded Wu Ling. Tutu is more mature than him in terms of words and deeds. The two of them together are almost 40 years old, and now they both seem to have just rolled out of the mud. Wu Ling Ling hasn't changed his clothes yet—he has to wear his again.

Lu Yao's head was getting bigger, so he took the two of them home, let Yan Qing go upstairs to take a bath, and then pushed Wu Ling into his bathroom.Wu Ling wasn't very used to water heaters and shower heads, so Lu Yao leaned against the bathroom door frame to smoke, and told him how to use them. After a while, Wu Ling poked her head out, holding shower gel and shampoo in her hand, and asked, "What is this?" What are the two doing?"

"Wash your hair on the left and wash your body on the right." Lu Yao glanced, "Don't get it in your eyes."

Wu Ling responded, and not long after, she closed her eyes and stretched out her head, saying, "I tried it, and it seems that I really can't get it into my eyes...it hurts."

Lu Yao rolled up his sleeves two or three times, kicked the door open, grabbed Wu Ling's hair and pushed him into the bathtub, then took a small pot of hot water, added cold water to adjust the temperature, and cursed: "Why not?" Are you so stupid? ... Is the water hot?"

Wu Ling hugged her knees and said, "It's not hot."

Lu Yao gave an 'hmm' and said, "Look up."

Wu Ling obediently raised her head, leaned the back of her head against the edge of the bathtub, and asked Lu Yao to wash his eyes slowly. After a long while, she finally opened them. She raised her head and said to Lu Yao, "Look at my eyes. .”

Lu Yao: "..."

Wu Ling said solemnly: "Don't let Yan Qing come to you."

Lu Yao sat on his pony ponytail, rubbed shampoo on his hair, like coaxing a child, and asked, "Because he's dangerous?"

"I don't like him." Wu Ling sniffled, "He is a snake Gu, and it is an unfinished snake Gu. There are too many systems derived from Miaojiang, and there is no so-called collateral system. For other unfinished Gu worms, they will definitely kill each other until one dies..."

"So?" Lu Yao sneered, "I'm not a fool, people have tattooed their body, how can I not know what he is?"