The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

As the saying goes, "enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other", and even "the enemy can be recognized when turned into ashes", which is actually not quite right.

Ashes are not easy to identify, they look the same...of course, if you drink a lot of milk, your ashes might look slightly better.

So to sum up, the average person is really indistinguishable from being burned to ashes.

But because of the existence of blood relationship, ties, etc., family affection and love can transcend everything and turn into ashes... Maybe they can be recognized.

When Old Yanzhu attended the funeral of his own son, Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang, he felt something was wrong.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that the quality of his son's ashes was a bit impure.

It smells a bit like Orleans grilled wings...Although Lao Yanzhu has never eaten Orleans grilled wings, nor has he been to Orleans, it seems that this taste is indeed right.

So even though he didn't say anything, Old Yanzhu still couldn't accept it in his heart.

Whose son smells like chicken legs after burning, no one can accept this.

Even though Old Yanzhu looks very disgusted with his son on the surface, deep down he still loves his son very much.

Impossible, this piece of fried chicken powder is absolutely impossible to be the ashes of my son!Purgatory Makijuro will never admit it!

So he thought, if it wasn't that his son was eaten by ghosts without even bones left, or...

His son may not be dead.

Even if he saw his son's soul with his own eyes, the stubborn Purgatory Makijuro was still full of doubts in his heart, so that this suspicion became more and more serious, and it seemed to be a mental illness... Even a passing eggplant seller at the door, he They all feel like him.

No, looking at this red-haired Abe, Purgatory Makijuro felt like him.

So along the way, Old Yanzhu stared at him with a probing gaze, which made Purgatory Xingshoulang feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

After he was done, his father definitely recognized him.

His back was gradually soaked with sweat, but Purgatory Xingshoulang felt chills. To be honest, other people's words would be revealed to his own father about such secret things, but Purgatory Xingshoulang really didn't dare, he I don't know what my own father will do when he finds out.

In this way, we reached the end point.

An old lady wearing clothes with a wisteria flower logo brought food to the group.

Lao Mingzhu and Lao Shuizhu came to eat carelessly. Purgatory Xingshoulang brought the plate close to him, and when he was about to lift his mask, he clearly felt a group of eyes staring at him unabashedly.

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "..."

He pondered for a moment, lowered his head slightly, stretched out his red fingertips and stroked the mouth of the mask, and a gap appeared on the mask, and Purgatory Xingshoulang just put on the mask and lowered his head to sip Have a meal.

Actually... wearing a mask to eat!

Old Yan Zhu was suddenly aroused by this coquettish operation, but the suspicion in his eyes became stronger. After all, if there was no problem, who would cover it up like this? !

"Huh? Something is mushy—" Sangshima Jigoro seemed to smell the smell of a burning mask. He raised his head and looked at it blankly. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Rinaki Zuo pulled his sleeve again, signaling him to grow old. Look over at Yan Zhu.

After noticing Old Yan Zhu's gaze, the two old men looked at each other tacitly.

Even though the two old men are straight steel men with average emotional intelligence, but at this age, they have experienced great storms, and they have long since matured.

There is a problem here, old Yanzhu seems to have a big problem with this young Yinbu who escorted them!

And Lao Yanzhu continued to observe the red-haired hidden part.

His son has a big appetite and will definitely add more food.

Grilled snapper, which his son likes to eat, is available today.

The sweet potato rice that his son likes to eat is also available today.

What Old Yanzhu has to do now is to observe silently, to see if this Yinbu's actions are exactly the same as his son's, and then he can make a decision.

On the opposite side, Purgatory Kyojuro picked up the spoon, carefully watched the opposite side, then bypassed the grilled sea bream and reached for the seaweed.

Old Yanzhu raised his eyebrows.

Then, Purgatory Kyojuro stretched out his spoon again, bypassed the sweet potato rice, and applied for the tempura next to him.

Old Yan Zhu sighed.

In the end, Purgatory Xingshoulang ate a few mouthfuls hastily, leaving more than half, then packed up the dishes and left. This appetite can be said to be less than that of a woman.

Old Yan Zhu was thoughtful.

"I'm sure...it's true." The old Yanzhu purgatory Makijuro said to himself, which made Rinaki Zuokin, who was sitting next to him, give him a blank look for the first time, and then said in a rough voice, with a tone of bullying juniors ask:

"What are you doing here talking to yourself?"

Old Yanzhu didn't make a sound, then moved to the side next to Linlong Zuoci, and silently walked away from the old barrel.

... It's so rare that the old Yan Zhu, who is himself a scumbag, would sometimes say that others are a scumbag.

However, he did obtain evidence that this hidden member was his son...even if the child had a small appetite and didn't eat snapper and sweet potato rice.

Because his right leg stepped over the threshold first!

And his son also likes to step over the threshold with his right leg!

As for hair color?body shape?temperament?sound?Diet style?None of this matters!As long as the threshold is set correctly, this is his son's smash!

After figuring this out, Purgatory Makijuro put down his chopsticks in high spirits, then swaggered out of the Japanese room and left.

Only Rinaki Zuo Kinji and Kuwashima Jigoro were left looking at each other.

What's going on here, Old Yanzhu is too strange today!

"Tell me, was he too stimulated/excited, and then... what happened?" Zuo Zuo approached Kuwashima Jigoro for the first time, whispered in a low voice, and then pointed to his own head.

Is it... the brain is stimulated/excited?

Sangshima Cigoro pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "Yes, it must be so, and then... that foreign word seems to be called... psychopathy! Right?"

The two old men turned their heads at the same time, looked at the back of Old Yan Zhu when he left, and then nodded at the same time again.

That's right!That's it? !

"And staring at the young man... It's so weird."

Cigoro Sangshima was older, he was a little hesitant, "Maybe that guy in Purgatory wants to recognize a godson... Let's see the situation and talk about it."

Neither Ryodaki Sakonji nor Kuwashima Jigoro had guessed the real reason.

Not only because of the second development because of the power of the mirage, the Purgatory Xingjurou who jumped directly to 1.9 meters is completely different from before, and there is the most important point.

In fact, when Purgatory Makijuro got the news of his son's death, it was too calm and calm, and combined with the scene of their father and son getting along with each other... Almost everyone thought that Old Yan Zhu didn't value his son.

...Even Old Yanzhu himself thinks so.

And with Old Yan Zhu's character, he would not want to prove that this is his son and then weep together to be sensational. He just wanted to get an answer, a proof.

...proving that the ashes of his strong son never smelled this good!

But speaking of it, Old Yanzhu still knows a secret characteristic of his son... this time it's serious!

The inside of his leg was scalded by boiling water when he was a child, leaving a scar the size of a coin. He was going to take a good look at it when he was in the hot spring.

And the prudent Purgatory Xingshou Lang also expected this, so he stayed up until the second half of the night, watched the light in Old Yan Zhu's room go out, and then tiptoed to the hot spring.

In the grass behind the stone fence of the hot spring, the old Yan Zhu who was lying in ambush dimmed his eyes, and finally waited for the target to appear!

But Purgatory Kyojuro didn't realize it at all, he walked into the hot spring, and then reached out and untied the belt of the collar of Yinbe's uniform.

The coat fell to the floor, followed by the coat.

The moonlight evenly casts light on the young man's strong and well-proportioned back. His back, which has been exercised all year round, is strong and tight, without a trace of excess fat. He has raised his height by 10 centimeters, making his originally rigid muscles more beautiful. In a trance, there is a kind of pure and powerful beauty in Western oil paintings.

Purgatory Xingshoulang raised his hand, loosened the high ponytail with dark red curly hair, and then pulled it into a slightly loose ball. It was late at night, and he didn't seem to have the intention of washing his hair. The broken hair was loose, and the crimson hair made the already fair neck look so white that it glowed, and it was easy for people to imagine a beautiful picture.

Immediately afterwards, Purgatory Xingshoulang moved his hand to the mask, this action caught all of Old Yanzhu's attention, even though there was a scar the size of a watermelon on his leg, it was still not as real as looking at his face directly.

But after hesitating for a while, Purgatory Xingshoulang still didn't take off his mask.

At that time, his transparent world, which was not working at all, seemed to be telling him...don't pick it!Don't take off the mask! ! !

So after hesitating, he chose to follow his inner voice. Immediately afterwards, his hand began to slide... On the ground, the matching trousers of Yinbu's uniform were also thrown on the ground.

Oh hoo, it's time to get to the point!

Old Yanzhu wished to let Leeuwenhoek directly possess him on the spot, but at first the old man's eyes couldn't see clearly whether there was a burn scar on the thigh of this Yinbu boy.

Or... just force it on, don't hide it anymore.

Old Yanzhu was so impatient, he wished he could just rush over and knock him down, and then just look at it... A mere hidden tribe, he would definitely not be able to beat him, a retired Yanzhu, and besides, even if he admitted it wrong, he would not will reveal.

Old Yanzhu thought this in his heart, and then...

And then actually do it.

So when Purgatory Xingshoulang had just poured water on himself with a water ladle, he suddenly saw his father rushing towards him! !

Purgatory Xingshourou: "!!!!"

When did your old man come!Why doesn't he know!The completely stunned Purgatory Xing Shoulang was at a loss, he didn't even know which place to cover at this time, or should he run away quickly?

At this time, his father had already rushed to the front.

In the next moment, the adrenal hormones of Purgatory Xingshoulang instantly erupted, and the penetrating world was activated!He used a breath of love, then a lunge to avoid the charge of the old Yanzhu, and finally stretched out his feet, directly knocking his father down!

... No, wait, what did the last sentence mean?

He he he actually put his father down? !

Because the transparent world opened too quickly, after he threw Old Yanzhu over his shoulder and fell to the ground, he realized what he had just done just now!

It’s over.

Really finished!

And at this time, the other two bushes also moved, and then Rindaki Zuo Kinji and Sangshima Jigoro also rushed out? ! !

What's the matter with you old men? !Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night and come over to watch Xiao Xianrou take a bath!

At this moment, Purgatory Xingshoulang wished he could grow two more hands to cover himself, but the next thing that made him heave a sigh of relief... Lao Shuizhu and Lao Mingzhu sprinted in the direction of Lao Yanzhu lying on the ground.

"Hey! After squatting for half the night, this time we have caught the truth!"

"You are an old and disrespectful guy, actually watching other little boys take a bath?!"

"I can see at a glance that you have evil intentions!"

Rinaki Zuo Kinji and Kuwashima Jigoro had an incomparable understanding, directly pushed the old Yanzhu who was trying to get up and explained to the ground again, and responded with his old punch. In an instant, the eye sockets of both old Yanzhu turned blue.

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "..."

Although the person has been beaten, but, but... Purgatory Xingshourou always feels that there seems to be some huge misunderstanding here...