Play Azur Lane Even at the End of the World

"Then can the master live to be 120 years old?"

Little Beifa tilted his head and said, "If the master lives to be 120 years old and can no longer walk, I can make a wheelchair and push the master out for a walk every day."

Su Chu rubbed her little head, and said with a smile: "Then I'll leave it to Xiao Beifa."

Think about it, if you really reach that age, no matter what, your body will definitely not be as good as it is now.

Even the ancient gods will grow old, right?

It seems not necessarily, what if 120 years old is just the beginning?

Well, that kind of thing is too far away, and Su Chu doesn't bother to think about it.

"It seems to want money."

Dunkirk stood on tiptoe and glanced at the room. She was already tall, so she could see clearly when she stood on tiptoe.

At this time, some passengers who went in took out Donghuang coins one by one.

"Probably not."

Richelieu had sharp eyes and said, "It feels like Donghuang's red envelope, the so-called... heart?"

She looked at Su Chu, who nodded: "Almost, there is no compulsory payment, but maybe when it started, and then there was this kind of atmosphere."

After saying that, Su Chu spread her hands: "Anyway, I don't like this kind of thing very much, and I feel disrespectful to the old man."

"Then I'll tell."

Dunkirk wanted to go in, but was stopped by Su Chu.

"Don't be impulsive. Every place has its customs. If you don't like it, don't mix it up, so as not to be annoying."

"If it's not good, just say it."

"This kind of thing can't be said."

Although I don't feel very respectful, it's just Su Chu's personal opinion, and it doesn't represent others' position.

If this can bring some income to the elderly, it is not bad.

Respect the old and love the young, respect the old and love the young, although he doesn't like this form of giving money.

"Buy some small gifts."

Su Chu looked at the various trinkets made of bamboo placed outside the house.

In fact, selling this thing is the characteristic of this street. As for visiting the elderly, it is generally surprising that the 120-year-old is so amazing.

Dunkirk hesitated, and finally gave up on going in.

Anyway, she doesn't have much idea about 120 years old.

"Here, this comb is nice, do you want it?"

"I want."*2

Richelieu and Dunkirk exchanged glances.

Little Beifa tilted her head.

Su Chu bowed her head to choose, and said: "There are so many, you can buy all you want, and I will pay for it."

"You can actually make small animals out of bamboo, what a skillful craftsman."

"Xiao Beifa, come here, you can pick and choose."

"Oh, here we come."

Xiao Beifa happily ran over, and Richelieu stood behind them, a little embarrassed for some reason.

...

Strolling around the ancient street for a while, and then walking along the river bank, the willows are blown by the breeze, and the green shade is covering the scorching sun. When we get here, the feeling of scorching heat is gone.

"commander."

Richelieu asked suddenly, "During the banquet last night, what did Zuo Zihua tell you?"

Although she was carrying Xiao Beifa, her attention was also on Su Chu.

Zuo Zihua chatted with Su Chu for a long time and she knew it.

Having said that, Dunkirk also said: "I saw that you smoke, Commander, but you have never smoked."

"I asked for one, smoke it and try it."

Su Chu wanted to say that what he smoked was not cigarettes, but loneliness.

"Is it because of Zuo Zihua's words?"

"That's it."

Su Chu said with a smile: "He told me some old things, which was very touching."

"I admire him from the bottom of my heart, and feel that compared with him, I am really remiss as a commander."

"I feel good."