Chapter 845 (1/2)

”Ha ha! Brother Lu, this is a full man. I don't know if the hungry man is hungry. Now there are wars everywhere in Jin. Where can I find a place to live? I'm worried all day. I don't know whether tomorrow will become a handful of loess and bury my bones in a foreign land...”

Zhang Yechang poured bitter water and described himself as a restless Street mouse. He had a tragic image of bitter hatred, hiding, precarious and unpredictable life and death. Lu Ziming almost burst into tears and spit on his old face.

”It sounds sad. I didn't expect Professor Zhang to have such a hard time. Why don't you go back to Xincheng with me and live a safe life for a few days?”

Zhang Yechang didn't care about Lu Ziming's attitude of beating a snake and stick. He continued to gossip with Lu Ziming: ”after leaving the relics of Lingya, thanks to the care of Hao Lvchang, my old bones are useless. Instead, they drag others down. Watching the fresh lives fall in front of him, I wish I could hold a three foot long sword like brother Lu and dye the battlefield with blood!”

Lu Ziming more and more admired the shameless old man. He almost hated that he couldn't experience his original feelings and protect his shameless face from the wind and rain.

Zhang Yechang's face was filled with grief, as if all the suffering in the world was caused by him. He lived to spoil food, harm women and children, and is a sinner of the whole mankind.

”I can live to this day, not because I am greedy for life and afraid of death. I want to meet brother Lu and see Chiyou space by the way, otherwise I can't see clearly when I die?”

”Since Professor Zhang wants to see Chiyou space, how about going back to Xincheng with me?”

”Don't worry!” Zhang Yechang waved his hand again and again. ”I'm not living for myself, but to fulfill the unfulfilled wishes of the victims. For the living people to enjoy peace, I often think of them as shackles, and I'm more distressed about my incompetence...”

Lu Ziming turned his head and secretly took a look at Hao Dong's family and Zhao zhuobiao. He knew why they had been silent and tightened their dead face. This beast was so sensational that he could recruit his way accidentally.

Zhang Yechang rambled and poured bitter water. Two hours later, without a word on the subject, he and Lu Ziming talked about home affairs with relish.

”Young man, pay attention to your health. I don't think brother Lu looks well. Is he overworked? I've been here for a long time. I'm afraid brother Lu has become the favorite of countless girls. Don't bother me. Young people should focus on their career,... Brother Lu should be nearly thirty this year!”

”Am I so old?” Lu Ziming calmed down and listened to Zhang Yechang rambling. He had already greeted the 18th generation women of Zhang Yechang's ancestors.

”Hey! If my little granddaughter is still alive, there will be double ten this year. Seeing you reminds me of the warm years before,... Years are unforgiving!... hey, brother Lu, why don't you talk? Are you idle and old and wordy!”

”You know!” Lu Ziming immediately smiled and said hypocritically, ”Professor Zhang is our elder. It is a blessing for our young people to often listen to Professor Zhang's teachings!”

Zhang Yechang nodded with satisfaction. ”Look, young people who do great things are different. There are Chengfu and know to respect the old and love the young. Now there are fewer young people who can listen to the old man's nagging...”.

Zhang Yechang continued to say that there was no nutrition. From the meeting to the evening, he suddenly woke up under the reminder of Zhao zhuobiao. What did he think of: ”look at me, people chatter when they get old and forget to eat. Brother Lu stayed to have two drinks with me. Let's have a good chat!”