Chapter 205： Recognize your grandson as soon as you meet?

The silver-haired old man's laughter was hearty and full of air, and his thin clothes couldn't cover his bulging muscles at all.

His back was straight, Kong Wu looked strong, and he didn't have the old man's dying feeling at all.

The full head of silver hair doesn't seem to be graying due to age, but it makes people think it should be this color. The silver hair seems to flash under the bright firelight.

It wasn't until this time that Zhou Fangwu realized that he seemed to have done useless work just now.

Presumably the trembling steel fork just now was not because the silver-haired old man's frightened hands were trembling, but because he did it deliberately, looking for the wild boar's flaws to seek a chance to kill it with one blow.

Just because the old man turned his back to him just now, he mistakenly thought that the old man was afraid.

Can't help but sigh, "It's a waste of help."

What surprised Zhou Fangwu was that this silver-haired old man was obviously one-eyed and wore a gangster-like eyepatch, but he didn't have any fierce aura on him, just like a kind old man next door, with a strong sense of tolerance ...He only had this feeling when he met Aqua for the first time.

"Sorry, I seem to have done unnecessary things just now."

Zhou Fangwu said apologetically to the old man, "I think you can get rid of this wild boar without me. Please allow me to apologize for my abrupt behavior just now."

I didn't take credit for it, and I didn't feel that what I did was saving people.

Because even without him, the silver-haired old man in front of him could kill the wild boar, so there was no need for him to show his presence.

Sometimes, this kind of behavior will be mistaken by others as a prey grab.

There are not a few adventurers who have disputes in "Su Qing" because of this, and it happens almost every day.

"Huhahahahaha, don't care, don't care, besides, you want to save me, don't you?"

The silver-haired old man was not angry at all.

Because in his opinion, the boy who suddenly appeared and killed his prey also wanted to save him.

So he has no reason to lose his temper with a teenager who wants to save himself, right?

However, after carefully looking at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him, the silver-haired old man looked at him with some doubts and inquiries.

"What a funny boy."

After he said that, he invited Zhou Fangwu: "Young man, do you want to come over and have a rest?"

"That, is it okay?"

Hearing the old man's words, Zhou Fangwu was startled, and asked back: "If I'm here, won't I cause you trouble?"

To say [trouble] is already a very euphemistic word.

You must know that this place is in the wild, and it is still night, so anything can happen.

In Zhou Fangwu's view, it was not a wise move to rashly invite a strong young man.

If Zhou Fangwu met a stranger in the wild at night, he would definitely not rest with him.

"It's late at night, and it's very dangerous in the mountains and forests."

The old man didn't care, he beckoned Zhou Fangwu to sit over, "Come on, let's treat it as a reward for saving my life just now."

"In that case...thank you."

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Fangwu no longer pretended to refuse, because he really wanted to know the information about this world.

Coincidentally, when I met this old man, I must know a lot given his age.

Moreover, Zhou Fangwu had no intention of harming the old man, so of course he sat down with a clear conscience.

"By the way, are you hungry?"

"A little."

"That's just right. I'm a little hungry after the battle. In this case, let's tidy up this wild boar and roast it."

The old man got up and came to the wild boar, and began to quickly deal with the wild boar that had been stabbed to death.

is an old hand.

After Zhou Fangwu saw the movements, he knew that this silver-haired old man must often engage in such related occupations, otherwise he would not be so proficient.

Also observe his clothing and accessories.

I want to find something that can judge the degree of civilization from the side details.

The kimono worn by the silver-haired old man is not a product of modern industrialization, which can be seen from the workmanship and fabric.

But what surprised Zhou Fangwu was that he still had some European medieval things on his body, such as the dagger in his hand and the kettle at his waist.

The quality of the two items is very good, there is a big gap between the workmanship and material and the clothes, and it is easy to tell that they are good things at a glance.

This strange feeling made him secretly remember it in his heart.

bonfire is burning

When the pork fat dripped into the fireworks, the flames burned even more vigorously.

Gradually, the aroma of meat drifted away.

Stimulating his taste buds, he couldn't help secreting some saliva.

I'm a little hungry.

In fact, before coming to this world, Zhou Fangwu had dinner, but after running quickly, he felt a little hungry.

"Here, let's eat."

The silver-haired old man sprinkled some spices on a large piece of roasted pork, then handed it to Zhou Fangwu, and then picked up another piece by himself, repeating the action of sprinkling spices.

Spices make this roast look even better.

"Thank you."

Thank you, and took the pork from the silver-haired old man.

But he didn't swallow it immediately, but secretly operated the [water] that purifies everything to prevent being poisoned.

With Akuya's blessing, I believe that I will not be poisoned, and if there is danger, I can send it back immediately.

[You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others]

Even if this piece of pork was roasted under Zhou Fangwu's nose, it still couldn't make him relax his vigilance.

Boys must protect themselves when they go out.

In the invitation of the old man's eyes, the two bit the pork at the same time.

"It's fishy!"

The disgusting stench spread in the mouth, occupying the entire taste buds.

Zhou Fangwu is not well.

After taking only one bite, I felt like I couldn't swallow it.

It smells delicious, but it has a fishy smell that is hard to swallow.

It is estimated that this wild boar has no relationship with bloodletting.

But there was nothing unusual on his face.

Because the old man sitting across from him ate very deliciously, swallowing it as if he couldn't taste the stench at all, Zhou Fangwu didn't want to show any strangeness.

He is a ruthless person.

With a straight face and expressionless face, he forcibly swallowed this piece of pork.

I rejected the old man's invitation to "make another piece", and watched him continue to make 3 big pieces in a row.

If I hadn't tasted it myself, I would have thought that wild boar meat was a rare delicacy.

After eating and drinking enough, the old and the young sat cross-legged in front of the campfire and chatted.

"Young man, what's your name?"

"Wu, Zhou Fangwu."

He said his name, and then said to the old man: "If you don't mind, you can call me Wu."

"Wu... well, let's call you Wu."

The old man froze for a moment, then said with a smile: "If Wu doesn't mind, you can call me grandpa."

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what's going on?

How can you recognize your grandson as soon as you meet?

Could it be that [meeting and recognizing grandchildren] is a custom in this world?

Are you kidding me!

"Well, call me grandpa when we meet..."

"Ahahaha, you're right, I'm the one who was abrupt, sorry, sorry."

For Zhou Fangwu's tactful refusal, the silver-haired old man was not angry, but chose to laugh it off.

It seems that this is not the custom.

However, Zhou Fangwu's openness towards the silver-haired old man, coupled with his inexplicable sense of closeness, does not dislike having such an elder.

"If you don't mind, I can call you [Old Man]."

"Well, if Wu is willing."

The silver-haired old man did not insist on relying on the old and selling the old, even in the end, he respected Zhou Fangwu's opinion.

This made Zhou Fangwu heave a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to leave directly because of the unpleasantness because of this, because he hasn't asked any information about this world The old man first asked: "Is Wu from the Far East?"

"Far East?"

"Isn't it? In my impression, the names of people in the Far East are very similar to yours."

Hearing this, Zhou Fangwu raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

This is a relatively important piece of information.

If you meet other people in the future, you can pretend that you are from the Far East.

Originally, he wanted to lie and claim that he was from the Far East, but for some reason, he didn't want to deceive the silver-haired old man in front of him.

"No, I'm not a resident of Far East. In fact, I don't even know where Far East is."

"Is that so?"

The silver-haired old man nodded in satisfaction.

I don't know whether it is because he is satisfied to hear that Zhou Fangwu is not from the extreme east, or because Zhou Fangwu is not cheating him.

However, he had no intention of explaining, and put on an ambiguous attitude, making it difficult for Zhou Fangwu to continue asking.

But he posed another puzzling question.

"Wu, where did you get the fairy spirit's approval?"

"A fairy spirit... what is it?"