The old man knows a lot

Run over the place, are more or less dripping with red blood.

Hearing the master's voice, Chen Xiu felt that it was in his ears. After running all the way, it was like guiding himself.

The evening breeze blowing in front of him wakes Chen Xiu up. Now he remembers that he is still a fragile life with a broken back of his head. The pain pulls Chen Xiu back to him in an instant, and the fact that he just got out of danger from the tiger's mouth.

"Hiss... It's too painful. I have to find a place to treat it." When Chen Xiu saw the blood coming from the place he was walking by, he stopped the blood by himself, and his clothes had already become half dry.

When walking on the road, Chen Xiu felt that he was not strong enough. He thought that Chen Zhigang asked him to bring steamed stuffed buns, so he had to supplement his energy

Quantity, or later, the treatment of his own small life into the end, he went to the direction of the canteen.

On the way, Chen Xiu thought that if he stayed in such a place, he didn't even have a woman, so he had to deal with the prison. What caught Chen Xiu off guard was that he could be targeted by a fag, and he almost lost his body and lost his face.

Maybe for a long time, it will leave a shadow on the greasy big gold tooth.

It's getting dark, and the staff in the canteen are almost gone. There is a back door in the back kitchen of the canteen, which is specially designed for internal staff. The last staff member comes out from the back door with a bag of black garbage.

Chen Xiu squats behind a garbage can and hears the sound of throwing garbage. The footstep of the canteen staff goes away. Chen Xiu leans out his head from the back of the garbage can to make sure there is no one. He drags a tired and hungry body to the back door.

"No admittance" is pasted on the door. No one cares about it. Moreover, the lock of the back door of the kitchen has been rusty for a long time.

Easily into the kitchen, Chen Xiu light handed to the door, turned on a small light, can see clearly on the line, the kitchen in the middle of the big table, put today's leftover basin of steamed stuffed bun.

A plastic bag was pulled down from the freezer. Chen Xiu put more than ten steamed buns in the basin on the table with a steamed bun in his mouth.

In addition to the sound of the refrigeration machines in the kitchen, Chen Xiu looked around again. There was really no one, but why did he feel that someone was staring at him?

The action of loading steamed stuffed buns on his hands slowed down. Chen Xiu listened carefully. Except for him, there was really no second personal breath and taste.

Chen Xiu came out of the kitchen with a bag of steamed buns and walked to the dormitory building with the wall. Nothing could stop the man's determination to replenish his strength.

The back door of the kitchen is in one of the three walls. This is a dead end. After Chen Xiu built this dead end, the lamp hanging on the corner of the garbage can flashed as if it was not in good contact, and a figure appeared under the light.

Chen Xiu is going back to the dormitory with a bag of steamed stuffed buns. The prison guards are about to start checking the number of people. The corridor is full of voice controlled lights. The places that the prison guards check are on. Chen Xiufang walks lightly from the stairs on the other side, and will arrive at the dormitory faster than the ward rounds.

After passing the dark corner of the stairs, Chen Xiu's feet suddenly stopped. He suddenly looked back at the dark stairway, and then said, "come out, when will you follow me?"

One second, two seconds, Chen Xiu slowly appeared at the dark staircase. The person he knew was the old ghost who scared him in the grass, the impolite old urchin.

"You're in the manger, are you?" Chen Xiu's bag of steamed stuffed buns is tight in his hand. He's afraid that the old man will rob him of steamed buns. Moreover, Chen Xiu is still injured and can't waste money with others. How long has this guy been with him? Suddenly, Chen Xiu's mind suddenly wandered over something that he was very afraid of. He was lying with this old man in the grass that time. In such a narrow space, Chen Xiu, who was different from ordinary people from the five senses of primary school doctor, didn't feel another person's existence!

Just like just now, Chen Xiu didn't know when the old man was following him!

It can't be true?! Just dumped a rabbit, and now come again? What's this old guy doing with himself! Chen Xiu's expression gradually became uncontrollable, his lips trembled, his brows frowned, and his eyes were desperate

The old man didn't understand why Chen Xiu put on this expression. He also went to the canteen to steal things. He was waiting for the kitchen chore to leave and was ready to go out. As a result, Chen Xiu came in. He held his breath and hid behind the door.

Later, I found that the young man was injured, and it was not a minor injury. He could drag himself to the kitchen to steal! It's really a fight with what he had when he was young. Out of curiosity, he followed all the way. Just now, he was tripped by the stairs and accidentally showed up

If ordinary people still can't find his little action, Chen Xiu is unexpectedly sensitive.

"What do you want?" Chen Xiu stepped back warily.

The old man's beard moved and he didn't know what to say, so he said, "I see you have so many steamed buns. Can you eat them?"

"Neuropathy..." Chen Xiu said low, then took out a bun from the bag and threw it to the old man: "OK, don't follow me.".

"Aye, aye, aye?! So impolite at such a young age! You've been here so many days, don't you know who I am? A steamed bun wants to send me away? Look down on my old bone? "

"Well, I don't have time for you." Chen Xiu quickened his pace and wanted to throw the old man away, but the old man really stuck with him.

The old man followed Chen Xiu. After all, he was found and walked directly beside Chen Xiu: "you are seriously injured."

"Tut! Don't follow me Chen Xiu was impatient and didn't even bother to give a look to the old man.

The old man was more interested and said enthusiastically, "young man, I think you are quite different. Do you want to learn from me and teach me what I have learned all my life?"

"I'm not interested. I'll only recognize one master in my life. You'll forget it."

The old man then asked, "do you still have master? What do you teach? "

Seeing the dormitory getting closer and closer, Chen Xiu let the old man follow him and immediately dumped him. What's more, as soon as he yelled and the voice control light came on, the ward rounds would notice.

“…”

"Young man, I see your bones are amazing, you are strong, and you are a martial arts genius..." in fact, you have a big life. Only those who have a big life are worthy to be his successors.

Chen Xiu stopped at the door of his dorm. He took out a steamed bun and put it into the old man's hand: "wash and sleep, goodbye, you!"

Chen Xiu entered the dormitory, the old man suddenly said: "young man, you are deeply affected by miasma, which affects the operation of real Qi in your body."

Click, the door was locked. Chen Xiu heard what the old man said from the small open window on the door and took a breath. Does the old man know so much?

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