Chapter 965

Lu Zongping and his men continued to go east. They walked straight all the way, but they didn't plan to wander around. Weisi and the little monster were still sitting on the floating stretcher. This time, they didn't have to sit on the armrest. They were sitting in rows, and the stretcher was horizontal behind Lu Zongping.

In fact, he didn't walk out a few steps before he saw a road sign that said, "North: Blake farm. To the East: hot region.??? Timmy village. "

Lu Zongping was heading straight east. As soon as he turned around and came back, he asked him, "do you know the name of the place where Toril often goes to buy snails?"

"Ah, you are right. Everyone calls me Mr. know it all."

"So, does master know where Toril is going to buy vegetables?"

"Don't you know? If you don't know, I don't know either. " He is comfortable now. His dirty cotton slippers are put aside and his socks are stuffed in the slippers. He sits cross legged and rubs his feet from time to time. He looks like a homer watching a play at home.

Lu Zongping said, "I know you don't use it." He remembered where toriel had gone to buy vegetables, that is, the Blake farm in the north, where snails are kept, but he hesitated to go and ask if the people there had seen toriel.

In fact, he also wanted to call toriel to ask, but it's not reserved. Tough guys don't miss gentleness Too good a memory can make a sword wielding hand dull - that's what the book says anyway.

Seeing the boy's awkwardness, he asked, "ah, do you want to go to Timmy village? I know the way. "

Lu Zongping said quietly, "well, well, I've heard about Timmy for a long time. It must be very interesting there. I really wanted to see them for a long time. Well, do you want me to bring some gifts to visit Timmy? What can I do for you? "

The little monster raised his hand. "There's a grocery store in the East. It's opened by an old man. How nice of him."

"I'm sure I'm going to visit you, but I think timmies may like canned snails. Do you have any money with you

"I don't think Timmy will like cans, and they don't need to take anything to see them, but they collect waste products there," he said

"Do you have any money?"

"Why do you think I'm rich? You see, I don't have any meat or two all over me..."

"But you are a unscrupulous businessman. A hot dog costs so much. You must have saved some money. "

He said with a smile, "how can we say it's stolen money? It's all legitimate trade volume."

Lu Zongping took out a large bag of gold coins and bumped them. There are a thousand little round stones as big as fingernails. "Come on, Braque farm."

"You're not really going to buy Timmy a can of snails, are you?"

"No, I'm going to buy for toriel A month is coming. She's running out of canned snails in her fridge. "

This time, the little monster heard the whole process in place, "eh? Roar, didn't you say you wanted to buy something for Timmy? "

"Timmy, they don't like snails. Toriel loves to eat. I've got some money with me. Let's go. Let's go. "

How depressed he was at this time. He didn't get any good when he came out. Now he put his wealth into it. However, thanks to his smiling face, he couldn't make a bitter hatred. People thought that he was in a good mood.

Lu Zongping went to the north. This is a ghost farm. Besides snails and ghosts, there is also a decadent monster in it. He muttered that he didn't even have a place to live. He lay in the open air and put his hat on his belly as a quilt.

A ghost with earphones is the only employee here, his own boss, and an old acquaintance. It's Napster. The last time I saw him, he was in the ruins. He was delivering a package to toriel.

Napster introduces the price of canned snails to Lu Zongping. Lu Zongping asks him to send the things to the ruins. It's better to have a chat with the old lady inside, saying that an old friend misses her very much.

With these words, Napster also wanted to invite the boy and his party to his home, but Lu Zongping was in a hurry to leave. When he had to walk a long way, he slowed down his pace and said nothing more.

Weisi knew that the boy was uncomfortable and didn't make fun of him. The little monster was sleepy at this time. He was too excited along the way. Just now, when Lu Zongping was talking business with the ghost, the rhythm was too slow. The little monster was listening in for a while, and then he felt sleepy.

Lu Zongping remembered that the little monster had said that there was a grocery store run by an old man. He did find it. The owner was an old tortoise with a goatee hanging from his chin. He held a magnifying glass in one hand and looked at it as a presbyopic glass.

As soon as Lu Zongping entered the store, he was shocked by the tiger's body

The old turtle narrowed his eyes, "what's the murderous spirit? Little guy, are you shopping? I have a lot of useful junk here. " His voice was hoarse and deep. Lu Zongping felt that the shop owner had something in front of him."Your Excellency?"

"Hey, I'm just an old man. Why are young people so polite?"

Lu Zongping leans on the counter to talk with the shopkeeper. His posture is like an old escort who comes back from hunting. Of course, if he doesn't step on a stool at his feet, it will be more interesting.

"When you were young, it must have been hard, didn't it? I can even feel the traces left on you by the years. If you don't have the heart to bear history, you will not be able to face aging. "

The old tortoise laughed, "the young man is very good at talking. How do you know these words? It doesn't sound like a child can understand. "

Lu Zongping was embarrassed. "I saw it in the book."

"Oh, books are good things. It's rare that you can understand them after reading them."

Lu Zongping was born to be able to read and write. Words have no mystery in his eyes. That's what understanding is like. For him, reading is actually increasing his experience and life experience. Of course, works that are too surreal are not.

The old tortoise sighed, "ah, I'm old. I'm really old. Needless to say, I don't remember much about history."

Lu Zongping comforted him, "for an old man, forgetting is also a virtue."

The shopkeeper was amused by him again. They were predestined with each other. Without saying two words, they felt very congenial to each other.

It turns out that the old man was also a hero. He had experienced the ancient war between human beings and monsters. He was also called the hammer of justice, and his name was Gilson. However, Lu Zongping used to call him the tortoise owner. The old man usually goes to the garbage dump to collect and inspect the waste products, which are mainly sold in the shop, as well as the sea tea and other foods he makes.

Owner GUI knows a lot of things, but he can't remember most of them. Memory is a bit like an old tape to him. The music is mixed with the sound of electric current. Sometimes it works well and sometimes it doesn't work well. He can think of something every once in a while. That's it. But he also said something. For example, the embarrassing events of her childhood, such as the history of the Kingdom and the prophecy of the coming of angels, and for example, toryl and asgor were once very affectionate couples, which was a bolt from the blue for Lu Zongping.