As Long As You Have A Health Bar, The Gods Will Kill You Too

"Did you all hear the loud noise outside the city yesterday?"

"Hey guys, it started ringing in the afternoon and continued until midnight. At the most intense moment, I felt like the house was shaking."

"No, I thought there was a big earthquake. I almost woke up my wife and children in the middle of the night, but miraculously the shaking stopped again."

Roadside restaurant.

Three or five men gathered together and discussed with each other what happened last night.

At a table in the corner, two people sat opposite each other.

A young man, an uncle.

The young man's right eye socket had some black spots, and the uncle's face had traces of blood.

Wow——

The clear wine was poured into the cup, and Fang Yang took a sniff.

"Okay, I see that after becoming a general, my wings have become stiff and I have hatred in my heart. Let the teacher pour wine."

Li Xunguang chuckled.

"..." Fang Yang was silent, reaching out to grab the wine bottle, "I'll do it."

"I'll come back to you after everything is poured out." She flicked her wrist and avoided his fingertips.

Seeing that he was still sitting where he was, Li Xunguang raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, you are planning to let me, an old man, respect you as a general. If so, I respect you."

He said, grabbing the wine glass.

Xiang Yang gritted his teeth and said, "I respect you."

The glasses clinked with a clang, and then a sip of strong wine went down the throat.

Liquor with more than 60 degrees of alcohol is like a knife. After the fierce force, it is as hot as burning.

"cough."

After taking one gulp, Xiang Yang coughed lightly, and his cheeks instantly turned red.

Then he picked up the wine and filled the empty glass.

"Here comes the hot pot."

The shop owner approached with a steaming copper pot and placed the pot on the table.

"Lao Li, you haven't come to my place for dinner in a long time...Hey, what happened to the injury on your face? It was scratched by a wild cat?"

Li Xunguang touched the scars on his face, "These days, cats are very wild. It's common for them to show their teeth and claws, and grin."

"No, my kid was scratched a few times by a cat a few days ago. It cost me hundreds of dollars to vaccinate him. These days, cats can't even be fed well. Do you think it's irritating or not?"

The boss smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen and bring you the meat. You can eat it slowly."

The steaming small restaurant is very lively in the evening, filled with the aroma of meat and wine.

"We've had a fight and drank a lot of wine, but it still doesn't work?" Li Xunguang dropped the slices of meat into the pot.

"You let me." Xiang Yang's tone was indescribable.

"You always think that I have some energy left. In fact, I am already old." Li Xunguang replied calmly.

"I'm not stupid."

"Maybe, does it matter?" Li Xunguang shrugged.

The meat slices floated in the gurgling boiling water and were gradually cooked, releasing a tantalizing aroma from the bottom of the pot.

"I'll eat it first." Li Xunguang said without politeness, picked up the chopsticks and pinched the meat slices, then wrapped it in a layer of sesame sauce and put it into his mouth.

"After so many years, the taste of his food has not changed, and the meat is still fragrant." He sighed.

How can you eat so deliciously?

Xiang Yang was helpless.

Then he picked up the chopsticks and picked up two pieces. After all, if he didn't eat, he wouldn't be able to eat a single bite.

"Are you going to the special training camp?" Li Xunguang asked while eating.

"went."

"How about it?"

"The potential is extraordinary." Xiang Yang said in a deep voice.

"Are you interested in taking on a disciple?"

"Why don't you collect it yourself?"

"I'm old, I can't compare to you young people." Li Xun picked up seven or eight pieces of mutton with a pair of chopsticks without even raising his bald head. "After much thought, you are the most suitable person."

"Obviously no one else wants to associate with you." Xiang Yang sighed.

"?" Li Xunguang paused, "Fuck your uncle."

The two fell into silence for a long time, leaving only one chopstick after another.

After a while, Xiang Yang broke the silence, "That big guy in Beidu has been restless lately."

"It's normal. It's weird to be safe."

"That big guy seems to be looking for something."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Li Xunguang became a little interested.

"I don't know how ordinary people can understand His thinking." Fang Yang shook his head.

"I didn't know you were still talking to me?" Li Xunguang was speechless.

"I feel that it is getting more and more dangerous." Xiang Yang said softly, "There is a slight sign of the sixth-level path, but no one is sure how many years it will take to truly research it. I feel that I can't afford to wait anymore."

"The road ahead is groping little by little. This has been the case since ancient times. There is no other way."

Xiang Yang was thinking about it and was about to answer the question.

"Damn it, you didn't even wait for me and you already ate it."

An angry voice sounded next to him. Fang Yang raised his head, looked at the young man, and then at the unshaven man opposite.

"Sit across from me. You sitting next to me will make me cross my legs." Li Xunguang said unceremoniously, "You haven't arrived after waiting for a long time. Are we going to starve?"

"The subway is only so fast. I can't carry the subway and run." Jiang You rubbed his belly.

I went to the boss to get a bowl and chopsticks, and without saying a word, I ate with my head down.

Xiang Yang opened his mouth slightly and looked at Li Xunguang.

The other party seemed to have not noticed his gaze at all, and said cheerfully, "It's a good thing I didn't wait for you, otherwise I would have just grabbed the meat to eat."

"Uncle Li, don't blame me. Are you just trying to grab the meat? My brother Fang didn't even take a few bites."

Jiang You was vague, raised his head, and was stunned.

"Uncle Li, your face..."

"It was scratched by wild cats." Li Xunguang replied directly.

Jiang You was stunned again, "Ye Mao? The one in Yese Pavilion? No. 18?"

"What kind of night...get out of here."

Li Xunguang, who was originally cheerful, suddenly became gloomy.

Xiang Yang looked back.

At the other end of the street, the neon sign of Yese Pavilion Club Spa lights up, indicating that it is open for business.

It should be said that he is indeed an uncle and nephew.

Xiang Yang felt more and more outrageous... but it seemed reasonable.

Knock, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit.

After a few big mouthfuls of mutton, my hunger subsided a lot.

Jiang You reached for the wine glass, and Li Xunguang used his chopsticks to pull out two red marks.

He hesitated and retracted his hand, and had no choice but to raise his drink cup, "I'll take sour plum soup instead of wine, and have a toast to Uncle Li and Brother Fang."

Fang Yang raised his wine glass with a smile, and the three of them clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

"How many extraordinary skills have you mastered?" Li Xunguang said immediately.

"?" Jiang You's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, "You ask me?"

"Yes, do you think I need to ask you Brother Fang?" Li Xunguang said matter-of-factly.

"I'm only 17, and I haven't even celebrated my 18th birthday yet." Jiang You was dumbfounded.

"I know I'm underage but I still stay here honestly." Li Xunguang sneered, "Brother Fang and I were reminiscing about old times and chatting happily. When you come here, the good mood is gone."

"..."

Did you really have a good time chatting?

Jiang Youxun thought that he was at the door just now and saw that the two of them were talking to each other, as if they knew each other but also didn't know each other. Is this a happy chat?

"Forget it, don't talk about this."

Li Xunguang waved.

"What's up, Lao Li?" The boss came over.

"Old Wu, come on, please take a picture of us." Li Xunguang took out his mobile phone.

"I'm taking pictures?" The boss was stunned and said with a smile, "Lao Li, are you kidding me? I have nothing to take pictures of in this little shabby restaurant."

"It's bad, take pictures. There's no way to take pictures. It's great to take pictures while having a busy meal, but maybe you won't have the chance to take pictures when you want to."

"That's right." The boss nodded matter-of-factly, "That boy of mine never liked taking pictures and always said he would take pictures again when he had the chance. But now he has been working on the sidelines for six or seven years and can't even come back home. I didn’t leave a few photos.”

He muttered, wiped his palm on his apron, then took the phone, pointed it at the three of them, and pressed the camera button.

The former general, the current general, the last of the two tigers.

Just like this, in this little fly shop, we shine in the same frame.