[1 day countdown to the recovery of the gods]

deep in the core.

The voice from ancient times seems to have crossed countless rivers of time and arrived here.

In the vast darkness, the compressed light spots flickered on and off, and inside the light spots, the iron chains engraved with runes could be vaguely seen breaking apart.

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(ps: At this time, the protagonist is still wielding a sword in the heart scene. This chapter is a transition, and it is also useful for the following. This chapter is the only one.)

Tai'an City.

A black car drove into an old residential area.

Gao Yuan got out of the car carrying two boxes of special Moutai, and then knocked on the iron door.

for a long time.

The iron door was pushed open.

Hu Yuanfeng's resentful little eyes poked out from the crack of the door, "Little Fatty? You're promising, are you thinking of me, an old fellow?"

"Master, I came to see you as soon as I was on vacation."

Gao Yuan shook the things in his hand, looked at the narrow gap in the door, and had no choice but to say, "It seems that Master doesn't welcome me, then..."

"welcome!"

click.

The door is open.

Hu Yuanfeng showed a simple and honest smile, "please."

(ps: What I have learned all my life, I have tried my best, please forgive me)

The master and apprentice came to the house.

"You do it first." Hu Yuanfeng signaled Gao Yuan to sit down, and then said, "You bastard, this stuff is not cheap, your master and I are used to drinking Erguotou."

"Then I'll return it, and I'll give you a box of Erguotou instead."

"Hey, master, I have been busy for most of my life, what's the matter with drinking this?" Hu Yuanfeng coughed twice, "How do you say that foreign word?"

He scratched his gray hair and had a flash of inspiration!

"Oh, yes, it's drink!"

"Drink a lot!"

lofty:"???"

He looked at his master, who was in his seventies or eighties, with a puzzled face, and asked, "Master, didn't you care about this thing the least before?"

I don't know who made a look of contempt when they mentioned this thing before.

"Sigh." After hearing this, Hu Yuanfeng sighed helplessly, "I can't help it. I contacted an emotional hotline not long ago, and the young man said that old ladies like western styles."

He said, pointing at his full head of white hair, "Oh right, Xiaopang, if I dye this hair green, master, will it be foreign? Will it become more temperamental as a teacher?"

"Stop, stop." Gao Yuan hurriedly dissuaded him when he heard this, "Master, don't mess around, those emotional hotlines are all deceitful."

Yang didn't see it, it was quite hell anyway.

"Nonsense!"

Hu Yuanfeng nodded resolutely, "What the young man said, anyway, I think it makes sense. I heard that a strategy book will be released recently. It seems to be called... Love Saint (Senior Edition), only 998, free shipping to bring back Home."

"Master, that's all a lie." Gao Yuan helped Hu Yuanfeng to the sofa, and patiently explained: "Master, I'll ask you a question."

"How old are you?"

"Seventy-nine." Hu Yuanfeng said lightly.

Gao Yuan nodded and continued: "Don't you think this is wrong? You are seventy-nine. That young man is probably not as old as me. Would you like him to teach you about dating?"

Isn't that nonsense?

A 20-year-old boy teaching a 79-year-old man how to attack an old lady?

Looking at the entire emotional world, this is quite a blast.

After listening to what Gao Yuan said, Hu Yuanfeng nodded thoughtfully, "Little Fatty...it seems to make sense."

"You see, right? At your age, what matters most when looking for a wife is long-lasting water. Aunt Zhang cooks for you every day, which must be interesting to you."

Hu Yuanfeng nodded in agreement.

"Then I don't care about being a teacher. Anyway, I'm your family now. Whether I can have a wife for the rest of my life as a teacher, and whether I can be happy, I will leave it to Xiaopang you!"

"Ah?" Gao Yuan was stunned, but looking at his master's longing expression, he didn't refuse in the end.

Actually think about it carefully.

It's not very difficult either.

All he has to do is build a bridge between them and say a few nice words back and forth.

"Speaking of which..." Hu Yuanfeng held the freshly brewed hot tea in his hand, looked at Gao Yuan and said, "You're not too old, so why don't you consider a relationship?"

"me?"

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment.

fall in love?

Has he thought about it?

In other words...who to fall in love with.

After thinking about it, Gao Yuan said, "I should, I've thought about it."

"What's supposed to be?" Hu Yuanfeng said leisurely: "I didn't know anything about love before, as a teacher. It wasn't until I put down the sword that I felt family affection and wanted to live a normal life."

"Master, I also want to have a granddaughter and grandson to play with."

lofty:"......."

It's not like he hasn't thought about this issue.

in other words.

It's not that I can't, but I don't dare.

He looked downcast and spoke slowly, "Master, you were once a night watchman, so you naturally understand what kind of responsibilities and missions this profession carries."

"Even the precepts say that the night watchman is the hope of Great Xia, lighting up the last flame of the wick when darkness falls."

Gao Yuan choked up, "You have always sacrificed everything for the night watchman, and you deserve to live a normal life now."

"But I'm different. I have more important things to accomplish. I'm afraid that if I have a lover, then there will be so-called care and bondage."

"That would make me hesitate to give my life. If I really make a big mistake because of this, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"In the end, it's better for me to be alone. If I die, I will die. I have no worries."

He took a sip of hot tea and smiled relievedly: "The last thing I want is to make others worry. I might die fighting alien species one day."

"It's really nice to be alone..."

Hu Yuanfeng's expression was a little complicated.

How could he not know that what Gao Yuan said was exactly what all the night watchmen were thinking now.

Night watchmen are human beings too.

It's just because of the responsibilities and missions on the shoulders, Daxia, and the lights of thousands of families behind him.

At that time, my own personal desires and emotions were not that important.

"Forget it, forget it." Hu Yuanfeng waved his hand, "Don't think about it so much, as a teacher, you don't need to worry about other things except Mrs. Zhang next door."

"Both my disciple and my grandson live a pretty good life, free and easy."

Seeing that Gao Yuan didn't respond, he sat on the other corner of the sofa, glanced at his left hand that couldn't hold the sword, and said, "Little Fatty, don't forget it."

"Your master and I are still alive, and you are not alone."

"...I know the master." Gao Yuan's eyes were wandering, looking at his lost right hand from time to time.

"That's enough, that's enough, you don't understand." Hu Yuanfeng was a little impatient, and glanced at him, "You look like a lonely hero. You have a master and teammates who can go through life and death with you."

"These are enough."

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ps: The third update will start from tomorrow. Today is too much. I will sort out the outline. Readers, please remind me to update~~~

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