The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 1223 Tong Yao, I don't like you!

Tong Yao, in fact, I like you, I like you very much. There is a girl named A Li who occupies my heart. There is a girl named Xue Bing who cuts my heart into two pieces. My heart that was cut in two was cut in three, and the number is increasing, but the heart that wraps love has not changed.

You know, I want to tell you, I like you, but I can't tell you, I already owe two girls, I don't want to owe a third girl, I already owe two promises, I don't want to owe a third girl Three promises that may not be fulfilled, because I don't know when I will leave this world.

A question mark has the ability to cause Zhang Kuai and others to disappear mysteriously. Who can guarantee that there is only a question mark and no exclamation point, comma, or full stop?

Tong Yao, I love you.

Tong Yao, I don't love you.

Wang Yue said in his heart.

The full moon was like a disk, hanging high in the night sky, and the soft moonlight swayed, illuminating the two back-to-back figures on the high hill. -

In the field, Wang Yue bent slightly, holding a hoe in both hands, clearing the weeds, the slightly hot sun made Wang Yue sweat a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his whole body appeared very tired.

Not far from Wang Yue, there is a big tree with dense branches and leaves, and the dense canopy makes a shady place around the tree. In this shady place, there is an old man with a horned beard, lying On the self-made recliner, he happily smoked a cigarette.

Wang Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then looked at the weeders around him who were doing the same work, and saw that their speed was several times faster than his, and their quality was also superior.

Crossing the line of fire and losing to Jiang Xuanye, Wang Yue admitted the fact that he was not as good as Jiang Xuanye, and losing to Zhong Gongyu in the comprehension speed of Fotiao sniper, Wang Yue admitted the fact that he was not as good as Zhong Gongyu, these failures and inferiority, Wang Yue admitted, but He didn't think he was a stupid person, at least this extremely simple weeding job wouldn't bother him.

Wang Yue did this weeding work for no less than five or six days, and his proficiency level just couldn't be improved, even the women who occasionally went to help in the fields fell short.

Wang Yue paused the weeding work, took a few steps, came under the tree, looked at the old man with horns and beard who was squinting and enjoying smoking, and asked: "Grandpa Wu, you are old, what do you know?" Duo, tell me, what are the tricks for weeding?"

The old man with a sheep's horn and beard ignored Wang Yue, but kept smoking his pipe.

Hu'er, who was playing next to him, glanced at Wang Yue, then at the old man with horned beard, and asked curiously, "Grandpa, what's the trick to weeding?"

The old man with horned beard stopped smoking, and actually seriously explained the tricks of weeding to the five or six-year-old boy.

Wang Yue didn't think at all that Hu'er could understand the weeding tips that the old man with horns and beards said, because even he didn't know much about it. Compared with the tricks of weeding, Wang Yue was more curious about why the old man with horns and beards was willing to let him fail to understand. Hu'er told him, but he didn't want to talk to him.

Wang Yue asked curiously, "Grandpa Wu, I don't remember offending you, do I?"

The old man with a sheep's horn beard said: "At least the old man doesn't know where you have offended me."

Wang Yue asked: "Then why didn't you tell me the tricks of weeding, instead of telling Hu'er who didn't understand?"

The old man with a sheep's horn beard said coldly: "It's meaningless."

Wang Yue frowned and said, "What is meaningless?"

The old man with a sheep's horn beard said: "You can answer, but before answering you, you have to answer a few questions for me."

Wang Yue said: "You say."

The old man with a horned beard pointed at the resting men with his cigarette stick, and said, "Tell me, if I want to catch fish, which one of them should I ask and why should I ask him to catch it?"

Wang Yue took it for granted, "If you want to catch fish, of course it's Uncle Li. Uncle Li's body is neither fat nor thin, and his legs are quite long. You can tell that he is strong at first glance. He is suitable for kicking water, and he is most suitable for swimming."

Uncle Li chuckled and agreed, and he is indeed one of the best swimmers and fish catchers in the village.

The old man with a sheep's horn beard asked again: "Then tell me again, if I need someone to carry the bag of grain for me, who should I find to carry the bag for me, and why."

Wang Yue replied: "Of course it is Uncle Niu. Uncle Niu was born tall and strong, with strong muscles in his arms and legs, which are all signs of strength."

Uncle Niu smiled foolishly, and even brightened the muscles on his arm at Wang Yue, which meant that Wang Yue had a good eye.

The old man with a horned beard stroked his beard and said: "Then you are saying, if it is about catching fish, should I tell your Uncle Li, and about carrying grain, should I talk to your Uncle Niu? "

Wang Yue nodded and said, "Of course."

The old man with horned beard curled his lips and said, "In that case, why should I tell you about weeding?"

Wang Yue was stunned, and he only focused on answering the old man's question without thinking, which made him not understand the key point of this question for a moment.

The shrewd Uncle Li smiled and said: "Wang Yue, how simple is this? Your Grandpa Wu means that you are not suitable for weeding, so I don't want to waste my time telling you the tricks of weeding. As for telling Hu'er, yes Hu'er will help the village with farm work in the future."

Wang Yue asked: "Grandpa Wu, tell me, what kind of work in this village is suitable for me."

The old man with a horned beard looked around, at the village, at the mountains, at the water, and when he looked back, he shook his head at Wang Yue.

Uncle Shi looked at the old man with horns and beard, and asked, "Would you like Wang Yuezi to learn hunting from me?"

Uncle Li also asked: "Why don't Wang Yue's son follow me to learn how to catch fish?"

The old man with horn beard shook his head without hesitation.

Wang Yue squinted his eyes and said, "Grandpa Wu, this doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. Is there no job suitable for me in the village?"

The old man with a horned beard greatly agreed: "You are right."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yue, who was already at a loss, became even more at a loss, and even Uncle Li and the others, who were resting, also became at a loss, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the old man's gourd with claw horns.

Uncle Li, who couldn't bear the curiosity, asked aloud: "Mr. Wu, tell me why the village life is not suitable for Wang Yue's son?"

The old man with a sheep's horn beard looked at Wang Yue solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "That's not his fate."

Uncle Li and the others only knew that the old man with a horned beard could see a doctor, but they didn't know that the old man with a horned beard could see a doctor. They don't know how to read faces. In short, they don't know how to read faces, but they can tell that Wang Yue's temperament is incompatible with everyone in the village.

Wang Yue was dumbfounded, and asked: "You said, where is my life?"

The old man with horned beard pointed to the direction of the road leading to the big city outside the village, and said affirmatively, "That is your life!"

(End of this chapter)