After living for 278 years, the old man is far from saying how high his accomplishments are, but he is confident enough to read people. His old face is instantly gray, and his head is "buzzing" like thunder!
"After living so old, I really live to be a dog..."
The old man laughed at himself and his legs trembled uncontrollably.
"Don't be so depressed. Many of the old guys I met are older than you. You're not the first to look wrong, and you won't be the last."
Lin Feng said faintly.
The old man bowed and smiled bitterly: "I don't think much of myself, please punish me."
"Forget it, I'm not a murderer."
Lin Feng waved his hand, "clean up here. In fact, I have a habit of cleanliness."
Then he turned and left.
Until he completely left, the old man's tight body paralyzed. He didn't care about the "dirt" on the ground. He knelt down and looked blankly.
Lin Feng, who left the monitoring room, looked calm.
He's not bragging.
Which of the old guys of Yujian gate is not older than the old man?
Not to mention them, alpha in the north can be his grandfather's grandfather
"Brother Lin, are you okay?"
Lao Zhang outside immediately greeted him anxiously.
He doesn't know what's going on.
Just now, Mingming was still in the monitoring room. Suddenly, he blinked and people ran outside
Lao Zhang is not stupid.
The experience of these two days made him guess that Lin Feng probably "sent" him out just now.
Knowing this powerful brother really made him feel flattered and proud.
In the future, he doesn't have to boast about where he knows the cattle people. Why? Do you still need to brag if you know an immortal brother and force him to improve a lot?
Lao Zhang is a little vain, a little middle school sophomore, a little greedy for money, but he absolutely knows how to be grateful. Since Lin Feng in the bar helped him teach Wu Kun a lesson, he recognized this friend who has forgotten his years. After that, even if he went up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, he didn't suggest to accompany him to break through. After being a loser all his life, he had to straighten his back once.
"Nothing."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Lao Zhang, are you hungry? Let's go to the hall for a birthday banquet?"
Lao Zhang rubbed his hands and said, "I've never seen such a big family banquet, let alone have a bite... By the way, it's said that all the daughters of the big family look like thieves and water. Even those in their thirties and forties are maintained like girls. Is that true?"
"Just go and have a look. Dare you go?"
"They're all here. Why don't you dare? Get up!"
Two astonished men of great age, shoulder to shoulder, with an obscene smile, looked like a pair of animals that had flirted with a good family woman. They staggered and hummed to the big house.
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In the hall.
More than a dozen tables of banquet were placed from the hall to the door. Plates of dishes were dazzling and fragrant. It was not a big meal of abalone and seafood advocated by those upper class people, but a very grounded home-made dish.
Fried sesame tofu, rock sugar elbow, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, steamed pork with old Beijing flour, fried three corianders, fried mutton with scallions, four Xi balls, roast duck, etc
Although the horse family has developed for hundreds of years, the owner of the horse family is an old man who has really suffered. He knows that food is not easy. He never allows the horse family to waste food. He eats three meals a day.
The dishes this time are all local traditional snacks. The older generation likes them. The younger generation is used to drinking red wine and Western food. However, if they really calm down to taste them carefully, they have to stretch out their thumbs and praise that our Chinese dishes are excellent and worthy of being the first food country in the world. In terms of pure taste, they don't even know their great aunt?
According to Ma Xiaotiao's status as a core child before, even if he can't sit at the deputy head seat, at least he sits at the table close to the old master, but now he is not favored, he naturally falls to the door and eats with some mediocre people of the Ma family.
Ma Xiaotiao doesn't dislike it. The old man is grateful for letting him in. Anyway, Zhao Chun's death has something to do with him. It's also right to be wronged now.
According to the rules of the Ma family, when the meal is half eaten, it is the time to give birthday gifts.
First of all, an old man with gray hair and strong figure sitting next to the old man took out a pipe from his body and said with a smile: "I know this old farmer Zhong pipe. Your old horse has been thinking about it for several years. Today I will give it to you."
Ma's old man's eyes lit up and laughed: "ha ha, good old Chen, you are finally willing to hand over your pipe. Well, with this pipe, who dares to say that I am not a happy immortal in the future?"
This gift obviously satisfied the old owner and his mouth couldn't close.
"But Ma, we've been friends for so many years. You're not in good health now. Just play with this thing at ordinary times and smoke less." old Chen warned.
"Hum, you old fellow is really a disappointment. After living so many years, you still don't understand the truth that life must be happy when you are proud?" the old man of the horse family rolled his eyes and hum.
Old Chen can only smile bitterly.
"Grandpa, this is the map of meritorious officials in Lingyan Pavilion I found for you."
At this time, Ma Rong stood up, took out a pair of ink painting, ordered people to carefully open it and show it in front of the old man.
He knew that the old man loved antiques, especially the four treasures of study, calligraphy and painting.
The painting of meritorious officials in Lingyan Pavilion was bought by a person in the circle at a high price. I believe grandpa who likes calligraphy and painting will be ecstatic.
"Yes, you have a heart, Ma Rong."
Mr. Ma nodded with satisfaction, then waved to several servants, "you guys, put the picture away."
Ma Rong angrily returned to his seat.
He couldn't figure out why grandpa didn't have the joy he imagined when he saw this picture of meritorious officials in Lingyan Pavilion?
You know, he used to like this kind of antique calligraphy and painting best.
"Grandpa, this is the Bronze Dragon Head beast I specially found. I wish you a long life and good health."
The eldest son Ma Yunxiang also smiled and gave gifts.
This Bronze Dragon Head beast symbolizes longevity. It is also an extremely rare precious antique.
However, this time, the old man didn't even have a smile on his face. He just gave a faint "um" and asked people to put away the gift.
After that, the Ma family sent valuable gifts one after another, but rarely made the old man smile.
After giving the gifts, the Ma family's children were uneasy and walking on thin ice. They really couldn't figure it out. What's the matter, sir?
"Ma Xiaotiao, where's your present?"
Ma Rong, who was closed to the door, was a little upset. When he saw the horse jumping with a mediocre at the door, he was even more angry and said to him.
When he said this, everyone's eyes focused on Ma Xiaotiao.
Ma Xiao smiled, put down his chopsticks, took out a wrapped mulberry paper from his arms, walked respectfully to the old man and said, "Grandpa, I wish you happiness like the East China Sea and a long life. This is a gift from me."
After the arrogant Zhao Chunshen died, the old man didn't like the grandson very much. At present, he frowned even more when he saw the rough package. He didn't bother to look more, so he asked the servant to put away the gift.
"Wait a minute!"
At this time, Ma Rong came over, "Grandpa, I think I'd better open the gift for safety?"
"Ma Rong, what do you mean?"
The horse jumped angrily.
"It's not interesting. Don't get me wrong, seventh brother. Although you have made a big mistake, I don't doubt what my cousin will do with the gift, just..."
Ma Rong smiled and said, "it's just that you've never used your brain and been careless since you were young. Even a real person like Zhao Chun sent out to protect you can make him go away, so I have to be more careful about this gift. I can't make any mistakes."
As soon as he said this, the rest of the Ma family nodded in agreement.
"Yes, it should be checked."
"Little jump, we really don't doubt you. After all, it's related to Grandpa's safety, so we'd better be careful."
"Old master, I also think you can open the gift directly."
The old master nodded, glanced at the ugly Ma Xiaotiao, and said to the servant: "open it."
Ma Xiaotiao was bitter in his heart.
Unexpectedly, grandpa has been so distrustful of himself.
Soon, the mulberry paper was taken apart... Inside, there was a lump of black paint.
"Shit, what's so smelly? It stinks!"
"What is this? It looks like cow dung. I can't do it. I'm going to vomit!"
They covered their noses and looked disgusted.
And this smell naturally comes from this black thing.
Ma Rong pointed to Ma Xiaotiao and said sternly, "Ma Xiaotiao, now you show the fox's tail? To be honest, what is this shit like thing? What do you want to give it to Grandpa?"
"I, I..."
Ma Xiaotiao is stupid.
This is from Lin Feng.
At that time, Lin Feng confidently told him that as long as this gift was sent out, other gifts would be eclipsed.
And the old man must need this gift most.
But what the hell is this black thing now?
"Ma Xiaotiao, you really let me down!"
The old man was so angry that he turned purple. In a rage, he threw the black thing on the ground, crushed it with a crutch and trampled it with his feet