There was a major clerical error in the previous chapter, the younger sister of the sword was not a small skirt, and there was a typo, and the little girl was beaten into a small skirt.

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Two hours later, the sword came to the headquarters of the Times Company.

The headquarters of Times Company is a modern city, with parks, cafes, museums, airports, amusement parks and other facilities. Each district in the city is the various departments of Times Company.

And in the center of the city, there is a classical Chinese Jiangnan garden, which is the residence of Mr. Huang Sha, the owner of the Times Company.

This garden is high-walled and deep, the gate is closed, and you can't see the scene inside, only a red apricot comes out of the wall.

Outside the garden, facing the bustling road, there is a constant flow of traffic, and there are three or two pedestrians walking on the sidewalk.

At this moment, the sword was standing on the road outside, looking up at the high walls of the garden.

A camera in the doorway slowly turned around and aimed at the sword.

The sword stared up at the camera and said, "I'm Huang Hao, I came to meet Mr. Huang Sha, Mr. Huang Sha told me that if I open the underworld one day, I will come to the headquarters of Times Company to find him, and just now I have opened the underworld." ”

After a few seconds, the door to the garden slowly opened. A display screen on the door suddenly lit up, revealing an electronic map of the garden, and a striking red dot was flashing at a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Sword looked at where the red dot was, then took a deep breath and stepped into the garden.

As soon as I entered the garden, my ears were suddenly cleared, and the sound of cars, human voices and modern technology outside were all isolated by the high wall, as if I had entered the mansion of ancient dignitaries.

The garden is empty, there is no one, as far as the eye can see, the trees are shady, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is beautiful.

The sword had been here a few times before, striding forward, passing through the corridors and winding garden paths.

After walking for a while, he came to a delicate courtyard, paused slightly, turned his head to look around, and then continued on his way, passing through a circular arch on the opposite side.

Suddenly, a huge lake appeared in front of you, and the shore area of the lake was floating with green lotus leaves, which was beautiful.

A meandering water corridor extends out of the lake, connecting to a mid-lake pavilion in the center of the lake.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there is an old man sitting there fishing, like a beautiful Chinese painting.

Seeing the old man, the sword turned straight on the face, stepped on the water corridor, and walked towards the lake pavilion.

After coming to the Lake Center Pavilion, the sword stopped and looked down at the ground.

There was a black cat on the ground, lazily lying on the ground. It looked up at the sword, its green eyes blinking slowly, and then it lay on the ground again and continued to sleep.

The sword rounded the black cat and came behind the old man, standing quietly.

The old man sat like a sculpture, his weathered face wrinkled, his silver hair neatly combed, and his eyes always fixed on the fish floats on the water.

Neither of them spoke, the surroundings were quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the distant city had long been cut off, as if only the two of them were left in heaven and earth.

"Have you ever fished?" At this time, the old man suddenly asked.

"Nope." Sharp Sword shook his head.

"It's a very ceremonial activity." The old man smiled slightly, and said slowly, "The focus of fishing is not on the fish, if you want fish, why bother so much." Fishing is about a process, a sense of ritual, and the fish obtained through this sense of ritual is the fish in the true sense. In many cases, the sense of ritual plays a very important role in human beings, but people pay less and less attention to the sense of ritual, and technology has brought many things to human beings, but it has also made human beings lose a lot of things. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he finally turned his head, glanced at the sharp sword, and then pointed to a stone bench beside him, and said, "Sit down!" ”

The sword sat respectfully on the stone bench.

"You started the underworld a little earlier than I thought." The old man said calmly.

The sword pursed his lips and said, "It's mainly because of the killing of the gods!" He pushed the plot too fast, and he discovered that the time of the underworld was too early, I was passive, and many plans could only be carried out in advance. ”

"Yes! I didn't expect the anomaly of killing gods, and if it weren't for him, the second world wouldn't be what it is now. The old man nodded slowly and continued to ask, "What are you going to do next?" ”

"Blade sent me a message asking me to attend one of their meetings in three days, and I haven't decided if I want to go yet." As he spoke, he glanced at the old man and asked, "Do you think I should go?" ”

"You make your own decisions! I told you a long time ago that I will not interfere with you in any form, and you can do whatever you want. The old man shook his head.

After a while, the old man turned his head to look at the sword again and asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Not yet!"

"Then stay here for lunch! I'll catch two fish, and I'll let Xiaoyu cook two dishes. The old man said kindly.

At this moment, the fish float suddenly shook and rippled in circles on the surface of the lake.

The old man immediately lifted the fishing rod, and his movements were fast, not at all like the skills of the old man.

"Wow~" A small fish suddenly broke out of the water, was caught, and struggled to shake the tail in the air, and the water droplets that were thrown out sparkled in the sun, like pearls.

"It's a pity, little white stripe!" The old man shook his head and smiled, put away the fishing rod, took off the small white strip from the hook, and threw it in front of the black cat behind him.

The black cat was sleeping on the ground, but when it heard the noise, it suddenly opened its eyes.

When it saw the little white strip jumping on the ground, it immediately stood up excitedly, opened its mouth to grab the small fish, trotted to the corner of the side, tasted it deliciously, and bit the fish with its teeth, making a crisp "shiver" sound.

The old man picked up an earthworm from the bait box, slowly threaded it into the hook, and then threw the rod out, and the bait sank to the bottom of the lake with his hope.

The sword bit his lip and looked at the fish floating on the lake, a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

"You seem to have something to say?" The old man turned his head and glanced at the sword.

The sword nodded, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Before I went out, my sister asked me to make a request to you, and she was the most annoyed, and I couldn't say yes." ”

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since it is your sister's request, then you can bring her with you next time!" She's coquettish, it's more effective than you say for half a day, I'm a person! I can't stand the little girl's coquettishness. ”

"Hey, hey, good!" Sharp Sword smiled.