the last witcher

But what Xiaomei didn't know was that that night, that boy also committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, leaving the world he longed for, loved, and loved in the most tragic way.Of course, he left with all the hatred. After all, he doesn't understand the adult world, and he never needs to understand it.So, that is a letter that never begins, never ends, and never ends, but Xiaomei will never know.

After watching these pictures, I felt very uncomfortable, and a sense of powerlessness emerged spontaneously.I really want to help Xiaomei, but my ability is limited, and I'm just a half-baked person, even at that time I wasn't even a half-baked person, at best I was a master of talent.So I kept asking the sloppy old man for help, but the old man squinted his little eyes and twirled his ragged beards without making a sound.

"Wang Daoren, do you think this is going to work? I'll fill your wine gourd with wine, and you help this poor child. What do you think?" In desperation, I resorted to my trump card. "What if you steal my gourd away?" The old man seemed to know me very well, and I really planned to do this. "Where would it be? I still expect you to help the world and save people, and save all sentient beings." I hurriedly said with my sloppy old man in my hand, for fear that I would discover my little conspiracy. "Let's talk about the wine." This old guy is really horrible, he is definitely the kind of player who doesn't see a rabbit and doesn't scatter an eagle. "Okay, you can take care of it!" to the supermarket.

When I arrived at the supermarket, I bought a bucket of puree white wine. After paying the bill, I realized that peat, it really bullies outsiders. I actually asked the little master for 50 yuan for a bucket of five catties of puree. The problem is that the label clearly says It's ten yuan.Wipe all the women in your family!I had to buy it again, fuck his grandma.But from the bottom of my heart, I want to help Xiaomei reincarnate as a human being as soon as possible. Even if I am slaughtered, even if I am taken advantage of, I will have my head swollen and let others slaughter me. Woolen cloth.I would like to use this matter to advise some readers who are impetuous in doing things. In this life, all you can rely on is your own ability except your own shadow. Don't pin your hopes on others. This can be regarded as a common encouragement for readers.

Holding the jug of wine, I ran back to Wang Daoren's side like flying, "Here is the wine." After I finished speaking, I began to pant heavily. After all, I wore a lot of clothes in winter and ran very fast. , "It's really going downhill. With your small body, you still plan to be my apprentice. Don't worry about it." Si Niuzi squinted his eyes, opened his mouth, and snatched the flagon from my hand. Then they started teasing me.

Uncle Ciao... [-] million words are omitted here!I cursed all kinds of things in my heart, but on the surface I was extremely respectful, "Then when can Daoist Wang help that child?" Coal, what kind of supernatural powers are these? If you don’t wear them like this, you really don’t have anything to play with. Anyway, leave me a trousers. It doesn’t mean that you know everything on your mind.

Surprised, I still admire this old man's ability to know what I'm thinking in my heart at the moment.high!It's really high!I must learn this skill, and put it in the f1 position, it is really useful to spawn monsters.The old man gave me a disdainful look, "Don't you want to run away before you learn how to crawl, let's finish the matter at hand first, then talk about it. Hey! I can't clean my ears tonight." The first half of the old man This sentence directly extinguished the spark in my heart that wanted to learn skills, and the second half sentence hurt Sigu so much that I secretly sighed: Bulls are not blown, trains are not pushed, America is not black, Cars don't fly!

"Don't talk about tongue twisters, you little slicker, come with me again." The sloppy old man has already put all the wine I bought into his gourd at this moment, then put on the gourd lid, and strode away walk around. "Hey... hey... just leave it alone here?" I was afraid that the crane driver would continue to make trouble after he recovered, so he stuttered. "Lend him ten guts, he doesn't dare, let's go, it will be dark in a while!" The old man answered the doubts in my heart directly like a prophet.Since the old man is so confident, I'll follow along to watch the excitement. After making up my mind, I quickly followed the old man and followed him to the distance.

It took a long time to go this time. In the middle, Brother Cao called me and said that there was something urgent. I asked him for a long time, but he couldn’t explain clearly (Hang Chi, Northeast dialect, just to explain I don’t know the meaning), just say that the taxi will come to me when the shift is over, I think about it, I have to take a taxi back at night, after all, there is a customer on the weekend who will give the child a full moon wine, invite me to be the host, take a taxi Whoever earns the money is not earning, it's better to be cheap Brother Cao, this is called meat rotten in the pot, and the fat and water don't flow out to outsiders!

The old man watched me answer the phone, and kindly stopped and waited for me for a while. This behavior scared me enough. After all, this old man with a nose is full of bad water. God knows why he stopped and waited for me.The old Taoist must have seen through my mind again. After a "hum", he pinched his fingers to make the calculation, then looked up at me and said: "The son of the old man is coming, it is worth celebrating, worth celebrating!" Understand.However, deep down in my heart, I vaguely feel that Brother Cao seems to have some connection with this bad old man, but the age difference is too great. After all, I heard the fourth uncle said that this old man was from the period of the Republic of China. It's impossible to have an intersection at all.

How else can I say that this old way is bad, I don't give me time to think at all, "Hurry up, let's do business before it's dark!" Throwing down such a sentence, the old way shook off his big strides and continued to move forward Walk.Old miscellaneous hair, too bad.After muttering something in my heart, I continued to walk behind the old Taoist.

When I saw a small pond, the sloppy old man finally stopped and looked around the pond.While looking at the old way, I also looked around this pond. This is a typical river pao (pao three tones) in Northeast China. It covers an area of ​​more than ten mu. Except for a small house, it is very empty. I can't say how deep it is. After all, it is winter and there is thick ice on it. I picked up a stone from the ground and threw it down, intending to make a hole, and then judge the depth of the water based on the sound.If it is a "gudong" sound, it proves that the water is very deep; if it is a "crawling" sound, it proves that the water inside is very shallow.As a result, when the big stone I threw fell on the ice, I heard a "bang", and only a small white spot was smashed out, which seemed to be quite solid after being frozen.

to be continued