Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 942: Distant Relatives are worse than Nearby Neighbors
People are vain creatures, such as celebrities, rich people, and high-ranking officials. The more social status increases, the more so.

From "kneeling" to look at people, bending to look at people, looking at people with their backs straight, to looking at people with their nostrils, every step of growth, people will instinctively show their sense of superiority to reflect their own achievements.

However, when a person has climbed to a height that no one can reach and has witnessed the scenery at the highest point, everything will return to the original.

This is the so-called triple realm.

Look at the mountains as mountains, and see the water as water.

Looking at mountains is not mountains, and looking at water is not water.

Mountains are still mountains, water is still water.

From an ordinary point of view, the behavior of this senior Yingwu Toyaro is similar to that of Hemo and her second uncle, like a retired veteran cadre.

But in Xia Feng's eyes, this kind of extreme free and easy accompanied by loneliness for 20 years is the pinnacle of people who look down on everything.

Just like the Master Xiao he knew.

It may be hard to imagine that the former No. [-] Juggernaut of the Yan Kingdom would squat in the yard of a barbecue restaurant, helping Ifrit weave bird cages, and enjoying it at the same time.

Master Xiao's character is definitely not born like this, otherwise he would not be recognized as the number one sword master in the Yan Kingdom.

Decades ago, Lord Xiao must have been an arrogant and unassuming god of war with a crooked mouth who was invincible all over the world with a Qingyun sword.

However, decades later, the name he once regarded as the ultimate goal has become what he calls a "false name".

This is the power of time, and it is also the consciousness of life accumulated over the years.

At this time, Yingwu Shiyelang had no shadow of a warrior at all. After Xia Feng and Bagpipe expressed their intention to come, they warmly entertained them.

The living room in the house is very simple, with wooden chairs, wooden tables, bamboo cups, and bamboo chopsticks, which have nothing to do with modern society.

After sitting down, Sakuratake Toyaro made tea for them and brought out a lot of handmade desserts.

"Try it, it's all brought over by the young people in Nanye Village. Usually, I can't finish it by myself, and I basically feed the rabbits."

Xia Feng did find a rabbit in the yard just now, but there is no rabbit cage, and it runs around like a chicken.

"Senior Yingwu, are those rabbits raised for food?"

"I'm only a vegetarian now and never eat meat. Those rabbits are my neighbors."

Xia Feng gave a thumbs up.

"Your awareness is really noble."

"Oh, what you said sounds like a curse to me."

"Haha, don't get me wrong, I think people who can make friends with animals are amazing."

Sakuratake Toyaro's speech is very easy-going, and he doesn't have any difficult concepts.

"Being a human being, the so-called arrogance is all fake. Some things don't need to be deliberately done. When I first came here, I often caught some animals to eat in order to survive, but now I can be self-sufficient in food. It is necessary to plunder other lives for the sake of appetite."

Xia Feng didn't let go of his thumb.

"Tsk tsk, your awareness is amazing!"

Bagpipe put down the bamboo cup, rolled his eyes at the silly Xia Feng, and changed the topic.

"Senior, I would like to ask you what kind of things are planted in your vegetable garden."

"Oh, most of them are short-season vegetables, including potatoes, sweet potatoes, cucumbers, peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, and some flowers that can be eaten and made into tea. Oh, yes, there are also some medicinal plants."

"Wow, that's amazing!"

It can be seen that Yingwu Toyaro is so high that he dare not admit it, but he is still very proud of his small vegetable garden.

"Oh, I've lived here for a long time, and many things have been perfected bit by bit. By the way, I also raised bees in the back. Do you want to eat honey?"

I ate some dim sum, which was considered lunch.

In the afternoon, Sakura Takeshi Toyaro knew that they were planning to settle here, so he enthusiastically took them around the entire cherry blossom forest.

"I'm an old man, I don't take up much space, and I don't have any annoying problems, don't mind, you can choose where you like."

"OK, thank you."

After investigating around, Xia Feng felt that he had moved from a street stall in a night market to a high-end shopping mall, and Bagpipe felt that everything was good.

Surrounded by the shade of trees, the whole forest is very cool, and there is a fresh water source nearby, which also solves the biggest problem of drinking water.

And the trees can protect against the wind, so you don't have to worry about the house and crops being hit by typhoons.

A few people stopped and walked, watched and chatted, and before they knew it, it was dusk.

Under the enthusiastic request of Senior Yingwu, they decided to live here first tonight, and it doesn't matter if the luggage is left at Uncle Nanye's house first.

In the evening, the stone oven in the yard was lit, and today's freshly dug potatoes and roasted sweet potatoes were full of aroma.

Sakura Takeshi Toyaro is a master, but in his own words, as long as he is a human being, he cannot be exempt.

Maybe it was because he was alone for too long, he seemed very happy for Xia Feng and his group's arrival, and even dug out a jar of wine from the back of the house.

Putting the wine on the table in the pergola, the old man's face was full of satisfaction.

"I haven't drunk wine for many years. If you don't come, I think this jar of wine may end up buried in the ground forever like my destination."

According to the old man himself, this jar of wine is not distilled wine from Nanye Village, nor local sake from Dongguo, but authentic Yanguo shochu. Since he moved here to live in seclusion, this jar of wine has been buried.

Xia Feng couldn't close his mouth when he saw that he was valued so much.

At least 20 years of aging wine, in terms of value alone, is already comparable to the Victoria 30-year-old red wine that he invited Yi Nanxue and the Great to drink when he held the "Four Kings Banquet" at the barbecue restaurant.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to taste wine very much.

under the pergola.

What I eat is pure natural green food, and what I drink is 20-year-old fine wine.

There is no noise, no disputes, and even few people in this world know that there is such a hidden corner.

The bagpipes are still very polite, she picked up the wine glass and said generously.

"Senior Yingwu, thank you for entertaining us, you have really helped us a lot."

Sakura Takeshi Toyaro smiled kindly.

"Meeting is fate, I am helping you, and you are helping me."

Xia Feng understands that the "help me" that Yingwu Shiyelang refers to is not a physical help, but a spiritual one, alleviating loneliness.

This idyllic dinner was very pleasant.

With no identity and no past, Xia Feng doesn't know how heart-wrenching the story of Yingwu Shiyelang was when he was young.

Similarly, Sakura Takeshi Toyaro didn't know that the young man who was sitting with him eating sweet potatoes at the moment was once the leader who overthrew the entire Victoria and led the infected to complete an epic battle.

Of course, people in their twilight years don't gossip so much, and the old man is not very interested in what happened outside in recent years.

Instead, it was Xia Feng who was very curious about the story about Sakura Takeshi Toyaro.

"senior."

Putting down the wine glass, the lingering fragrance lingered, and Mr. Yingwu waved his hand.

"Don't call me senior, it sounds weird."

Xia Feng thought it was the same, he didn't call it a visit, from now on, he planned to live in this forest all the time, looking down and not seeing each other, it's really not kind to call seniors all the time.

With a pat on the thigh, Xia Feng smiled confidently.

"Well, how about I give you a domineering nickname, I am very good at naming names."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"I'll think about it."

Xia Feng pondered for a long time, and finally three words popped out of his mouth.

"Turtle Immortal."

The bagpipe next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately punched Xia Feng in the head.

"Don't call people's seniors random nicknames. It's so ugly to call them Gui Xianren."

Xia Feng rubbed his head.

"Then it's called the Dark Tornado."

"Stop talking nonsense."

(End of this chapter)