Reborn 1980: Sweet wife, a little sweet

Chapter 967

"Sir, I see that you have not ended your predestined relationship, and you still have someone you miss in your heart. Why don't you give to the old Taoist one or two, and the old Taoist will eliminate this karma for you."

Yuan Zheng came back from visiting Gu Baoer one day, but was stopped by an old tattered Taoist priest.

"Need not."

Yuan Zheng glanced at him, calm and unwavering.

However, he still took out a red banknote from his pocket and handed it to him, telling him to go buy some food by himself and stop pestering him.

The old Taoist shook his head, instead of taking the money, he looked at him disapprovingly.

"You will like it, it's better to think about it before rejecting it."

"Then you said, if a person dies, can he still come back to life?"

Yuan Zheng looked at him, such a question can be said to be simple and tricky.

"Everything in the world is in a variety of ways, and everything you see in your eyes is false and true, real and false, true and false, false and true.

If you believe it, you will be alive, if you don't believe it, you will be dead, it all depends on your heart. "

The old Taoist looked at Yuan Zheng with cloudy eyes, and instead of giving him an answer, he uttered such a profound sentence.

"Sir, do you know that Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly? Everyone in the world is just a big dream, and it's just that they wake up sooner or later."

"what do you want?"

Although Yuan Zheng couldn't comprehend the deep meaning, it was not that he didn't understand everything. This person came to him for no reason, and he must have something to ask for.

"I don't want anything, I just want you to invite me to dinner."

The old Taoist looked sloppy at first glance, but his nails were neatly trimmed, and his hands were very clean, but his clothes were worn out and dirty, as if he had been dusty for a long time.

The old Taoist's voice was very old, as if he had been weather-beaten, which made Yuan Zheng believe him a little bit.

"What do you want to eat?"

Yuan Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked him.

"You cook it yourself, no matter whether it is delicious or not, you have to cook a meal for me sincerely. In return, I will help you realize a thought, at least it will not be worse than it is now."

The old Taoist smiled, looking at him with calmness in his eyes.

"Okay."

Yuan Zheng also laughed, and he had nothing to worry about, even if it was a gamble, it didn't matter.

The old Taoist turned his head and glanced at all the sentient beings, then left with Yuan Zheng.

Everyone in the world has a big dream, suddenly like a yellow beam.

Zhuang Zhou didn't know butterflies, and the people in front of him were like the moon.

What is he after?In fact, he himself didn't know, but somewhere, maybe there was a traction.

Yuan Zheng has also learned to cook and take care of others over the years, but she is no longer by his side. This is the first time he cooks for outsiders.

"My craftsmanship is not very good, and the cooking is simpler, so you can eat as you please."

Yuan Zheng is not modest, he only cooks edible food, which is not bad, but definitely not as good as in restaurants.

It's probably because I only cook it for myself, and I don't have the thought to improve my cooking skills.

"Okay."

The old Taoist didn't dislike it, nodded and started eating with chopsticks, without being polite at all.

Yuan Zheng didn't care about him, whether this person was fooling him or not, he didn't care, anyway, after a long life, he was the only one left, so what's the difference?

Although the old Taoist was old and looked a little thin, he had a good appetite. He didn't have any leftovers from the meals Yuan Zheng cooked for him, and he ate all of them.

(End of this chapter)