"Something?"
The fat shopkeeper was puzzled and turned to Meng Yang.
Meng Yang will take the initiative to talk to him. The fat shopkeeper is a little surprised.
When the old general Meng Yang and others were placed in bo'an barracks, the matter was handed over to fat shopkeeper, so that Meng Yang and others hated him.
Although not as strong as Hua Lao, since then, the two sides who used to be brothers have always been jealous when they meet.
When fat shopkeeper took Chen Ze to the barracks, he could only use his rank to oppress Meng Yang and others, but didn't talk about friendship at all.
Because he knows very well that he can only be thrown out of the way to talk about friendship with Meng Yang and others.
After that, the two had several opportunities to meet, but neither Meng Yang nor Guo Zi came to talk with him. The fat shopkeeper could only smile bitterly.
Now Meng Yang took the initiative to find him, which surprised the fat shopkeeper.
"A little..."
Meng Yang is not as tangled as he is. This upright man always says what he thinks.
But right now, he really doesn't know where to start.
"That..."
After thinking carefully, Meng Yang suddenly found that the fat shopkeeper was not a suitable object to ask questions.
Suddenly, he was annoyed, waved his hand fiercely, and said angrily, "nothing, even if you don't understand!"
With that, he turned around and walked to the shade a little farther away, ignoring the fat shopkeeper.
"You man!"
The fat shopkeeper looked puzzled and pointed to Meng Yang for a long time.
That is, after he opened a restaurant for five years, his temper was greatly restrained. If he had changed to the previous one, he would have to fight Meng Yang directly.
The words are divided into two parts.
After all, the between Meng Yang and the fat shopkeeper is only a small episode. At the moment, Chen Ze, who has entered the hospital, has a heavy heart.
As he walked in the hospital, his footsteps revealed a feeling of hesitation. It seemed that every step he took had an illusion of wanting to turn back.
However, he did not turn back after all. Although the main courtyard of HuaLao was very large, Chen Ze still came to the end step by step.
There is a small bamboo forest in the hospital. There is a stone table in the bamboo forest. Old Hua is drinking a plate of peanuts beside the stone table.
Looking at his face, as the fat shopkeeper said, whether Chen Ze can talk to him smoothly is a problem.
In fact, until Chen Ze came to the table and even sat opposite Hua Lao, the misty intoxication in the other party's eyes did not dissipate.
Whether he saw Chen Ze or not is a question.
"Hua Lao."
After sitting for a while, seeing that old Hua really ignored him, Chen Ze had no choice but to take the initiative.
However, this shout out, but did not get any response.
Chen Ze frowned slightly, suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed it on Hua Lao's wine pot. At the same time, he raised the volume and shouted, "Hua Lao!"
It is obvious that the drunkenness on Hua Lao's face suddenly stagnated, which seemed to reveal a touch of anger, but soon the anger disappeared. He raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Ze, hiccupped, and said casually, "here you are?"
"You... Looking for me?"
Chen Ze took a deep breath, "yes!"
Old Hua was slightly drunk and said, "what's the matter?"
Before, Chen Ze came to him and put forward a proposal to empty the city Lord's house. After some entanglement, old Hua agreed to Chen Ze's request.
But from then on, old Hua handed over all the affairs of the city Lord's house to Chen Ze. For the next three days, he never went out in his main courtyard. Now it seems that he drank wine for three days.
And judging from what he said just now, it seems that he didn't even ask Chen Ze's progress. That's why he asked.
"Eyebrows?"
Chen Ze moved the wine pot further and said in a deep voice, "if you have to say, it should be a little."
"Oh?"
Old Hua's eyes moved with Chen Ze's actions. In his eyes, the half drunk wine seemed to be far more important than Chen Ze's eyebrows.
"What is it?"
He frowned when he saw Chen Ze move the wine pot out of his reach.
"It's something strange."
Chen Ze said directly.
"Strange?"
Old Hua murmured, still without any intention of waking up. He just hung his head and asked, "how strange is it?"
"I think..."
Chen Ze looked at old Hua and said word by word: "maybe... There are no spies sent by enemy in city Lord's house."
"No?"
Old Hua looked up at him drunk, "no spies?"
"I think..." Chen Ze bit his lips and nodded solemnly a moment later, "no!"
"Joke!"
Hua Laoteng stood up at once, but it seemed that he had an attack of alcohol. He just stood up and sat back heavily. He put his hand on the stone table and gasped: "there are no enemies and spies. Why are the strange things that have happened in the city master's house recently?"
"How did the five die?"
When he was angry, Chen Ze's eyes always fixed on Hua Lao's face. When he finished, he shook his head and said, "Hua Lao, you may know something better than me, so..."
After a long pause, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "you don't have to pretend anymore?"
Silence.
While his voice fell, Chen Ze could clearly feel that the drunken old man in front of him was changing his momentum at an amazing speed.
The old man who seemed harmless to humans and animals disappeared under his eyes.
Instead, it was a powerful general with great momentum!
Hua Lao is still that Hua Lao, but he is no longer the Hua Lao Chen Ze knows.
Although he still looks weak and slovenly, what Chen Ze feels at this time is that he is still an ordinary drunk old man, which is clearly a high mountain that he needs to look up to!
Momentum changes are taking place at an alarming rate. At this time, Hua Lao didn't speak, but looked at Chen Ze silently.
His turbid drunk eyes became more and more clear in the process, until his momentum reached the peak, how could he still be half drunk in his eyes?
The slightly bent body is also straight at this moment. At this moment, Hua Lao is not only the mountain that needs Chen Ze to look up, but also the sharp spear that pokes into the cloud on the top of the mountain. His momentum is not different for a moment!
However, under this momentum, Chen Ze was not frightened. He just silently watched the changes of Hua Lao. Until Hua Lao's momentum reached the peak, he smiled bitterly and muttered, "sure enough... It's you."
This mindless remark did not surprise Mr. Hua.
As Chen Ze said, he doesn't have to pretend anymore.
"How did you find out?"
Old Hua asked coldly.
Chen Ze smiled bitterly, "isn't this the hint that Hua Lao gave me yourself?"