The stupid big Garon wiped his black mouth with his sleeve, smacked his mouth, and said unsatisfactorily: Well, it's delicious, well, it's delicious.

Meng Qingping pushed him hard, and said unusually dissatisfied: Hey, hey, I said Dalong, you slow down, leave me some, you've eaten it.

Then, he put the last piece of burnt skin in his hand into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and then, looking at the man, he also looked unsatisfied, and said: Hey, uncle, is there anything else?

The man's eyes were closed, and he said in a deep voice: It's gone.

At the moment, it's even darker outside.

And the wind is even stronger.

Looking out of the only broken window, there was an emptiness outside, like a bottomless black hole, and like a terrifying eye, staring at everyone in the room, as if waiting to devour them.

The firewood in the stove had burned out, and only the last faint blue light remained, but this blue light was completely blocked out by the overwhelming cold outside.

Meng Qingping wiped his mouth, stood up and rubbed his stomach, and said, "Alas, why do I feel hungry?"

The man's eyes were closed, and he said in a deep voice: Then, you can endure it for the time being.

Meng Qingping didn't know if he was full of food and strength, or if he was too bored to do anything, so he deliberately argued with him there and muttered: However, it's really uncomfortable to endure hunger.

Although the man did not open his eyes, as if he had seen that he was deliberately arguing with him, he was not angry, but said slowly:

If you really can't stand it, then you think that you are a hero of martial arts, and hunger is the enemy who attacks you, and now is the time for you to duel with your enemy.

Meng Qingping shook his head and said, "I don't understand.

The man: You'll understand.

Immediately, he sighed and said with infinite emotion: In fact, from the moment people are born, they are already dueling with various enemies.

When you are sick, you have to fight with illness, when you are lonely, you have to duel with loneliness, when you are hurt, you have to duel with pain, when the enemy comes to the door, you have to duel with the enemy, and when you betray your friend, you have to duel with some kind of choice that you cannot choose, you cannot decide......

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, not knowing whether he was considering the children's ability to understand these words, or whether these words touched his own heart, and continued:

Even if you are not sick, not alone, not hurt, no enemies, and no friends who betray you, you will one day be hungry and old.

And at this time, you have to fight a duel with hunger and time, and you have to keep your energy all the time and try your best to save your life.

At this he smiled slightly, shrugged his shoulders meaningfully, and then, folded his hands over his crossed legs, continued:

In fact, people are ultimately losers, because no one can never eat, never get sick, and never die.

However, man is not invincible, he can even win, and even immortal, and the thing that never dies is the spirit.

Therefore, man cannot live without spirit.

The young man in white and blue spoke softly in this endlessly dim room, as if telling a prosaic matter.

Although the man in white and blue looked young, he spoke in a tone like an old man who had experienced vicissitudes.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the five of them with a blank face, Shen Chong, smiled bitterly, sighed slightly, and muttered:

Alas, you are all just children, and you may not understand the meaning of these words, but I know that one day, you will understand.

The best showed the appearance of a little adult, nodded solemnly, and said, "Uncle, I understand."

The young man in white and blue looked at her, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "You don't understand."

The leader said firmly: Uncle, I understand, I really understand, because my mother-in-law used to say something similar to me often, although the content is different, but the tone of the speech is similar to yours.

The man looked at her, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, and said, "Mother-in-law, do you think I talk like an old woman?"

Then, he closed his eyes again, and looked at himself talking to himself, not knowing whether he was speaking to them or to himself, and said:

In fact, in this world, who can achieve true constant victory and true immortality? Some people are loyal to the country, some people are filial to their parents, some people are righteous, some people are infatuated and give up everything for love, and some people are chivalrous and brave and never regret their lives......

Ha, maybe they are the ones who are always victorious, and their spirit is immortal, for example, the sword thirty.

When he talked about Sword Thirty, he sighed slightly, and said to himself: Ha, Sword Thirty, Sword Thirty has been out of the rivers and lakes for a full twenty years, and I heard that he had already died three months ago, how could you hairy boys have heard of Sword Thirty?

Speaking of this, his face suddenly showed an incomparably reverent and solemn look, and said: However, although the person of the sword thirty is dead, his sword is alive forever.

And the person who let the sword of the thirty swords survive may be the most famous life-seeking Tsing Yi in the rivers and lakes in recent years, the life-seeking Tsing Yi......

It was as if he was lost in thought again.

And the five of them listened to his muttering in a daze, their eyes were not instantaneous, and they didn't know if they didn't understand his words, or if they were already sleepy.

The early winter night is always so quiet.

In that endless cold night, there was only the sound of the cold wind rustling the turf.

And the man, as if he had no intention of driving them on the road again, just picked up a piece of wood from the nearby stack and threw it into the stove.

The blue flames rose again.

It was warmer in the house.

Jiao Jiao rubbed his eyes, and Shen Chong and Meng Qingping also began to yawn non-stop, as if they were already sleepy.

They had just wanted to lie down on the ground on the withered grass beside the stove and sleep with him in the dark, when suddenly, the young man in white clothes and blue who had been silent suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the silver spear that was placed aside, and stood up with a "poof".

He walked briskly to the window, gently pressed down the broken target on the lattice, his bright eyes looking far away in the middle of the night in the early winter, and then, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and murmured:

It's coming, it's finally here.

The outstanding nerves suddenly tensed, and he looked out, but he didn't see anything, so he had to look at the young man in white and blue shirt, and said, "Well, who's coming?"

The man gently drilled into the wall of the silver spear, and said lightly: "The person I have been waiting for for these months.

He lay down in front of the window, followed the direction of his gaze, and tried to look again, but still saw nothing, and said blankly: Where is it......?

Before she could finish her words, the man suddenly closed his mouth, and then, turning around, looking at her and the top five, almost in a commanding tone, said:

You just stay here, don't move, just let you go, you can't cheat away, now, even if you are allowed to go, I'm afraid my friends will find out.

So, you might as well stay here for a while and see what happens?