Chapter 510 (2/2)
”Is this a dream world? Or... Is it a memory world left by someone who has fallen? ”
Su Fu is a little uncertain, because... This feeling is not like entering a dream.
Creak.
The hut opened.
An old man with a broken leg came out on crutches.
”Oh, there are guests.”
The old man laughed.
”Old folks, come out to pick up the guests.”
The old man with broken legs shouted with laughter.
Then there was a rustle, and people walked out of the thatched houses.
However, these people have shortcomings.
A man was cut at the waist, leaving only his body above the waist.
A woman broke her arms and only her long legs were walking.
Some people are blind, others are deaf and so on.
Su Fu and blue ocean were stunned.
The head of the broken leg old man leaned on crutches and circled around Su Fu and the blue ocean.
The eyes are full of appreciation.
”Hello, young man...”
”Do you want to look for opportunities?”
The broken leg old man said.
Su Fu didn't speak, while blue ocean bowed respectfully.
”Elder, please give me some advice.”
The broken leg old man smiled, threw out a shoulder pole and a big bucket and threw them to the blue ocean.
”Boy, go to the other end of the village to carry water. If you have enough water, the opportunity will naturally come to you.”
The broken leg old man said.
The blue ocean is a little confused, carrying water?
Holding a shoulder pole and a bucket, I don't seem to understand the relationship between carrying water and opportunity.
”Not yet.”
The broken leg old man raised his crutch and wanted to knock on the blue ocean. The blue ocean hurriedly trotted to the other end of the village.
The broken leg old man looked at the boundless back of the blue ocean, smiled, turned and went back to the thatched cottage.
Su Fu frowned.
He felt that he had been left to dry.
The broken leg old man ignored him.
The others also came and walked around him. They all left and went back to their thatched house.
The village fell into a dead silence again.
Su Fu stood where he was, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Is he... Selectively forgotten?
The other side.
Blue ocean came to the end of the village with a shoulder pole and a bucket.
I was stunned, because there was a surging... Dream pattern spirit River in front of me!
It's dense. It's all gathered by the spirit of dream patterns.
The blue ocean took a deep breath and threw the bucket into the river. Suddenly, there was no wave.
Lift up the barrel, the barrel is empty.
The blue ocean looks confused. What's in the river is not water. How can he fill it with water?
……
Su Fu was hung up for a day.
He couldn't help it at last.
Went to the broken leg old man's thatched house and took a picture.
With a creak, the door opened, and the broken leg old man raised his head and looked at Su Fu.
Su Fu didn't speak and stared at the broken leg old man. The broken leg old man didn't speak and stared at Su Fu.
Two people, big eyes and small eyes, the atmosphere seemed to fall into embarrassment.
”Cough...”
”Young man, although I don't know how you got to the village, your talent is too low to attract opportunities in the village.”
The broken leg old man said.
”If you go outside the village and go back the same way, you will find your chance.”
Su Fuyi was stunned.
He didn't have enough talent, so he was hung up for a day?
However, Su Fu was not angry.
Just looked at the old man and bowed slightly.
”Are you not satisfied?” The broken leg old man looked at Su Fu and said.
Su Fu didn't speak.
”Everyone in this village represents the spirit of dream patterns of chance. Just like me, it is also the spirit of dream patterns. If there is your chance in the village, naturally someone will come to you, just like me asking the boy to fetch water, but no one will come to you... It shows that your gift is not good enough to carry our inheritance and chance...”
”It shouldn't be yours, it's not yours. If it's forced, it will only cause unnecessary trouble.”
The old man said.
Su Fu nodded.
”Thank you, elder. Let's go.”
Su Fu said, bowed slightly, turned and walked outside the village.
The broken leg old man looked at Su Fu's back.
As if, from behind Su Fu, I saw a touch of stubbornness.
The old man sighed and then knocked his crutch gently on the ground.
”Young man, wait.”
Su Fu was stunned, stopped his pace and turned to look at the old man.
The old man knocked his crutch on the ground again.
Dong!
The whole village seemed to shake slightly.
Then, in the thatched house, every shadow walked out slowly.
”If a young man can come to our village, it means he is destined for our village. Let him try... Don't miss this opportunity. We may not find an heir for millions of years when we stay in the village.”
The broken leg old man said to a group of villagers behind him.
Su Fu pursed his lips and understood the meaning of the old man's words.
Later, he bowed down and thanked the old man sincerely.
”I have to give you a try. It's a chance to see us... Although I don't know why I can enter the village with your talent, meeting is a chance.”
The broken leg old man smiled.
Among the villagers.
The woman with broken arms came out.
She came up to Su Fu.
With a sudden swing of his long legs, a pair of straw sandals fell in front of Su Fu.
”Put on your shoes, climb over the mountain, and then turn back. If you can succeed, the opportunity will naturally come to you.”
The broken arm woman said.
Su Fu raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't say much.
He took off his alloy boots, exposed the soles of his feet and put straw sandals on his feet.
Just right, perfect.
”Over that mountain?”
Su Fuyao pointed to the small Tubao mountain.
The broken arm woman didn't speak, just stared at the straw sandals on Su Fu's feet.
”Master, I'll go...”
Su Fu asked tentatively.
The broken arm woman still didn't answer him.
After that, Su helped her move, opened the soles of her feet, and the straw sandals fell to the ground.
Boom!
The straw sandals burst open, and Su Fu's thumb came out through the shoes.
There was a sudden embarrassment in the atmosphere.
Su Fujiao's thumb moved, and then the straw sandals set on his feet burst into pieces
Su Fu's face was stiff and he lay in the trough
He didn't mean it?!
You straw sandals still touch porcelain?
The Brokeback woman was stunned when her pupils contracted.
The old man with broken legs also shook his face.
Like his shoulder pole and bucket, these straw sandals are the link between fate and opportunity
I'm lying in a trough. It's my fault!
No wonder they didn't respond before. It's not that the boy's talent is too poor to bear the opportunity.
But their chance can't wait for the boy's talent!