Chapter 2388 (1/2)

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was as cheerful as ever. Zheng Xian had broad knowledge and excellent memory. No matter what topic he talked about, he could keep up with him. He was a hero of his generation.

After three drinks and five flavors, he had a piece of fish in his chopsticks. I don't know why he talked about fishing.

No matter what kind of fishing gear or all kinds of means, Lao Zheng was right, which made Su Ming doubt whether he was a fisherman before learning Qi from Zhang Heng.

”Speaking of this, I know of an old man.” Su Ming also tasted a piece of fish. The fish was fat but not greasy, and the taste was full of fresh flavor: ”he used to die every day. He was sleeping in bed. Recently, he was dying. On the contrary, he fell in love with fishing and began to enjoy life.”

”It's never too late to enjoy life.” Lao Zheng wiped the sweat on his face, and the hot steam in the hot pot made his face red. He said with a smile: ”it's like the popular saying among young people on the Internet recently. What's the name? Life is not just about the present, but also beautiful poems and distant places?”

Su Ming's heart moved, which should be a trial.

It's not that it's a matter of crossing the multiverse, but that Zheng Xian heard that the death knell has business in other planets, and he wants to get involved.

Of course, it's refusal. Shield and spear can protect the earth. This is the original intention of the Holy Shield brotherhood when it was founded. What other alien bikes do you want?

The death bell opens its mouth:

”the distance is similar to our land boundary, but it's not beautiful... It's OK to live, don't think about running around. Many people don't have such a hard life, and good poems can only become epitaphs.”

You're not good at fishing for the old man? Do you still love fishing? ”

”It's true. I've never seen him fish before.” Su Ming also pushed the boat, turning back to the topic: ”to say how much he loves fishing... Anyway, I think if he hangs up and his soul goes to the wrong place and goes down to the underworld, then he will pass by the Naihe bridge, and on the bridge, he will throw a rod into the river forgetting.”

”Oh! Your mouth is too bad. It's a curse. He can't die easily, ha ha! ” Zheng Xian raised his glass. In the small porcelain cup was old Maotai: ”come on, brother, go and talk about the bad luck of the dead.”

”It's not that I curse him, but people who are deeply involved in cause and effect are often doomed to death... Come on, cheers, Zi.”

After telling a joke about Odin, Su Ming thinks that manwei is more relaxed. He takes a glass of wine and makes a comfortable voice.

...

”I have to rush home. That's why I fly between skyscrapers with my schoolbag and mask on my back.”

”I'm not going to work today because I'm going to date my girlfriends. That's it.”

”I know that normal people have only one girlfriend, but I have several. They told me that they would like to go to a place together tonight, and they said it was very important.”

”I don't know what it means. I think I want to play with me? After all, if you don't work after school, you have to play. I don't know what to play, but I'm sure it's better than the last time that guy with sand all over his body punched me in the face

”However, it's really fun to swing around in the city, with good vision and air. I just need to pay attention to the fact that my tight pants don't open the crotch, and no one below takes a mobile phone to take photos of my crotch.”

”And I'm lucky today. I didn't meet green devils, red devils, or other demons of any color along the way.”

”I guess the girls must want to have a Book Party, but I'm a little hungry now. Do you think I should go home and have a pie before going out?”

”Mr. stark? Are you listening to me? ”

When Peter Parker wanders all the way between skyscrapers and finally lands in an alley and pokes his head out again, he is not the superhero Spiderman in red and blue tights, but an ordinary middle school student.

While walking to his own door, while facing the long silent telephone inquiry, he also has an innocent expression.

”Well? Yeah! I'm listening. ” On the other end of the phone came Tony's feeble voice, and he looked very tired: ”in fact, boy, I just happened to meet you floating around in the high-rise buildings, and I want to ask if there is any situation. Since there is no problem, we should be busy with our own things. You don't need to call me again to explain so much. I'm not a truant policeman.”

Tony, dressed in a steel suit and ready to go to sanquyi for a meeting, is a little regretful. He knew that spider was talking so much. He shouldn't have left a phone call for the child when he left the gang last time.