Chapter 103 Uncle Feng (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 1980Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
Uncle Feng went in for a while, and when he came out, the smile on his face was so bright that when Master Gou looked at him, he didn't quite recognize him. When Uncle Feng saw Master Gou following him, he felt uncomfortable for a moment and became a little angry. However, due to Master Gou's strong body, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He just shook his head.

When Uncle Feng left the alley and walked back on the street, his feet were already light and light, as if he had no strength at all. He swayed east and west on the street, which made people in Lu Town dare not approach him for a time. Only Mr. Gou followed Uncle Feng, because only with Uncle Feng could he watch many jokes.

Luzhen Street was crowded with people for a while. Pedestrians came from all directions. There were many beauties, and there was absolutely no shortage of this hero. At this time, Uncle Feng couldn't control himself for a moment since he left the alley, thinking that he had become a master. At this time, the smile on his face was really as good as the sun.

Seeing a good man walking up to him, Uncle Feng stopped drinking. The good man didn't know what was going on. Could it be that this man was so bold that he dared to reprimand him so rudely in the street? But seeing that Uncle Feng's eyes were unfocused, his body was dirty, and he was full of obscenities, he couldn't figure out the situation for a moment. He didn't dare to get angry rashly, so he had to listen to what Uncle Feng said and stopped.

"Call Grandpa!" Uncle Feng said to the hero, and the tone of his voice was so majestic that Master Gou, who was hiding aside, was a little afraid of him.

"This..." The hero was speechless for a moment. He didn't know this person, and he wanted to call him grandpa for no reason. If this wasn't a joke, how could he explain it? He didn't dare to shout for a while, but just stood in the street in a daze. The onlookers saw that Uncle Feng was dirty and might be a criminal, so they also tried to persuade the hero to just call him "Grandpa".

"Are you shouting?" Uncle Feng raised his fist and roared at the hero. The voice was so high that the hero was frightened for a moment. When he was about to call Uncle Feng "Grandpa", he noticed that Uncle Feng Already fell on this street. It turned out that Uncle Feng was angry and accidentally stepped on a piece of watermelon rind, and then he fell to pieces.

"Are you going to shout?" Even though Uncle Feng fell down on the street, he still wanted this good man to call him grandpa. It seemed that if he didn't call him that, the consequences might be disastrous.

"This..." The hero touched his head at this time, hesitating for a moment. He is such a strong man, but he wants to call this old immortal "grandpa" in front of everyone? How can this be true in the world? I wasn't ready to call at that time.

"You really don't want to call me grandpa?" Uncle Feng pointed at the hero with a foot covered in shit and shouted fiercely.

"Since he asked you to call me grandpa, then just call him grandpa. It won't cost you anything anyway, so just pretend that this didn't happen." Someone on the street tried to persuade him, as if he was calming down.

"Yes, just scream, otherwise, he will dare to get up and do something." An elderly woman said to the hero. While talking, she leaned into the hero's ear and whispered, "Looking at this man's appearance, he probably has a knife on his body. A good man won't suffer any loss. If you are asked to scream, just scream. Anyway, no one knows you on Luzhen Street!"

At this time, Mr. Dog looked at Uncle Feng lying on the ground, hiding in a dilapidated corner and peeing there with his back to the people going to the market. Hearing people's persuasion, he couldn't help but smile quietly.

"Are you going to scream or not?!" Uncle Feng seemed a little impatient when he saw the hero's hesitation, and he shouted like a gangster.

"Grandpa..." The hero called softly, but the voice didn't belong to this hero at all. It didn't match at all. Would such a tall and powerful man call out in such a low voice?

"What did you say?" Uncle Feng was a bit deaf and couldn't hear clearly at all, so he asked again at this time. While asking this question, he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the street. Of course he didn't dare to spit the thick phlegm on the good man, and he was even a little afraid of really irritating the good man.

"Grandpa!" At this time, a noisy and rough man came over and called Uncle Feng on behalf of this good man. The voice seemed too loud now. No, the whole people in Lu Town were frightened at this time. , still don’t know what happened. And a cloud in the sky was shaken by the man's cry. It wasn't supposed to rain, but it suddenly began to rain heavily.

Because the man's voice was surprisingly high, even though Uncle Feng was a bit hard of hearing, he could hear it clearly at this time. He quickly got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and ran away quickly.

On the way back, Uncle Feng was walking alone on the muddy road at first, but soon he saw the dog following him. As soon as Master Gou came up, he slapped Uncle Feng on the face without asking any questions. Uncle Feng did not show any weakness at this time, and wanted to slap the dog man back, but the dog man was agile and not what uncle Feng could do. Uncle Feng couldn't hit the dog, and even managed to dodge his own fat. At that time, he couldn't walk anymore. He sat on a dilapidated stone by the side of the road, not caring about the mud on it, and kept talking there. Moaning.

"Fuck your eighteenth generation ancestors. If you go out on this street from now on, stop lying to others, otherwise I will beat you up." Master Gou said to Uncle Feng.

However, Uncle Feng couldn't hear the dog man's words at all. He smiled at him and resumed walking on the muddy dirt road.

Soon, Uncle Feng and Mr. Gou came to the ferry and prepared to cross the small river. After crossing the small river, they were home.

At this time, the setting sun in the western sky cast golden light on the pier. Although the pier was dilapidated and in disrepair, it was still strong. No, many women were washing clothes on the pier. And Uncle Feng was also sitting on the pier. At this time, he looked at Mr. Dog and told him to stop.

"What for?" Master Gou asked.

"Call grandpa!" Uncle Feng said, but at this time his tone was not like that in Lu Zhen, but was obviously much gentler.

At this time, the dog jumped up and kicked Uncle Feng hard. Uncle Feng fell to the ground and even rolled into the river. For a moment, his whole body could be said to be like a drowned dog. However, Uncle Feng was not convinced, and at this time he also chased after him, hoping to fight the dog to his death. But Master Gou had already fled, and his shadow could not be seen at all.

At this time, Uncle Feng was sitting alone on the pier again, facing the setting sun, clearing up the noise, and sang funeral songs again.