Uncle Chen said it was very mysterious, but I didn't listen to his subsequent words for a long time.

Uncle Chen knocked on the wine glass and looked thoughtful. Only then did I notice that his wine glass was empty, so I hurried up to pour a glass for the other person.

"Oh, that's right. Xiaoyu, Uncle Chen told you that you must have a look outside when you go outside in the future. Take my wine glass as an example. Should you fill me with the wine when it's empty?" The old man smiled and took a sip.

Hey! This old man!

Anyway, he has no mind reading skills, so I can say anything in my heart, but he doesn't know.

Drink, drink, you will die.

Of course, I just thought so in my heart, but I still acted better in front of him. Now I am begging others to tell you about it.

"Yes, yes, you're right!" I picked up the wine glass and touched him.

I would like to explain here that when I watch the wine glasses with others, I can only touch them when my status is equal. If I am in this situation (the old man is my boss and older than me, I can only lower the wine glasses.

"Let's talk! At that time, wars were turbulent every year, and it was hard to say that I would die at any time. It would be good if I died and buried it in the ground." The old man said.

"I would rather be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times." I commented accordingly.

"Well. At that time, people ate everything to survive. But what was there at that time? Every year, no one planted the land, so wouldn't it be left with people?" said the old man.

I saw that the old man's wine glass was gone again. I filled him with sensible content.

"I know that in many cases the army that fought at that time, they ate human flesh in many cases, and human flesh was military rations." I said it very plainly, and I don't know if it was due to my personality. I always feel that what is written in history books is just numbers, and I will only feel a sense of identity when this happens to me.

"Army? Even the people cannibalize people, why do you still say the army?" Uncle Chen's mood became a little excited.

I saw that he had a blushing face and thick neck, so he got drunk after drinking these few cups?

"Uncle Chen, is that human flesh delicious? I don't know if it was read from the story books before. Duke Huan of Qi had eaten human flesh. He heard that human flesh was quite delicious." I thought of this.

The old man glared at me. The chopsticks that I wanted to pick up the beef sauce were put down again.

"Bad! How delicious can human flesh be?" Uncle Chen said.

I was stunned. Why did the old man react so much, just like he had eaten human flesh.

"Uncle Chen, please continue, don't care about the things I asked." I smiled and filled the old man with wine glasses.

"By the way, my ancestors were all the heroes and righteousness, and they also did a lot of good deeds. If they have the ability, they are not afraid of other things. When others have nothing to eat, they can also prepare some wild game. At that time, animals were much more refined than now. People were hungry and had no strength. Who could catch those animals? Of course, except my ancestors." The old man burped.

This old guy's eyes looked hazy. Isn't this old guy getting drunk at this time, right?

"Uncle Chen, are you okay? Why don't we drink less?" I asked.

"Go away, I just got so excited." The old man pushed me.

Why is this old man so slow about telling stories? And he still drinks alcohol? Only a few glasses are there? It’s not that I can drink alcohol, but because the old man’s alcohol capacity is too poor, it highlights my alcohol capacity.

"Okay, okay, just be happy." I said helplessly.

"That day, my ancestors just hit a rabbit in the woods and met an old lady," said the old man.

"In the mountains, I met an old lady. I'm afraid this is not a monster, right?" I asked while eating steamed buns.

"Who said no? My ancestors thought so at the beginning. But at that time, people had their own means. My ancestors looked at it. This was not a weirdo, and then they started chatting with the old lady. But the old lady was not looking at him, but looking at the rabbit in his hand with her eyes shining brightly." The old man paused when he said this.

"The eyes are shining? Is this still a human?" I wondered, because I really couldn't imagine what a person with eyes is shining.

The old man bent over and picked up the chopsticks that had just fallen aside.

"Xiao Yu. You have never experienced any of you much younger things. Just say that, have you ever been hungry?" The old man asked me meaningfully.

I thought about it, "Who hasn't been hungry before?" I was quite hungry just now.

"It's not that meaning, it's the kind that I can't eat for several days, and my eyes are full of green light." The old man redefined the meaning of hunger for me again.

At this time, I had a clear idea in my heart.

I understand the old man’s truth, but those things are quite far away from me, and I never thought of this.

"Uncle Chen, it's not me. In the years and months now, even beggars don't have this kind of thing, right?" I said.

"This is what I meant by looking for a peaceful dog than being a troubled person. My ancestors felt very strange. In this messy war, what should the old lady do in the mountains alone? It's not like to seek death? My ancestors were kind-hearted and advised the old lady. But the old lady kept looking at the rabbit in his hand. My ancestors were not confused. They had been staying in this troubled world for so long, so he immediately understood." The old man said

"Then he gave the rabbit to the old lady?" I asked.

The old man nodded and then had a drink with me.

"That's it?" I asked in surprise. If it were the story, would the old man have been talking to me for so long? He kept telling me these things here.

"Of course not. My ancestors roasted the rabbit directly. As soon as they handed the rabbit to the old lady, the old lady picked it up and chewed it. And it was not a big rabbit. In that kind of chaotic world, the big rabbit had been caught. So the old lady gnawed it for a while and then chewed it. The old lady kowtowed a few times to my ancestors. But he was only about the same age as you, so he couldn't stand the old lady's kneeling. Then the old lady left. My ancestors didn't eat anything that night. They just fell asleep like this." The old man said.

"What?" I asked while eating. This old man always tells stories to make you feel uncomfortable, making people feel uncomfortable.

"Then my ancestors didn't take this seriously and walked everywhere. After a few days, I found a small village. It would be nice to have a village to stay at that time. So my ancestors went in. At the beginning, it was fine, but the more he walked inside, the more strange he felt, there were so many people living in the village, why wasn't they popular at all?" said the old man.

"Don't tell me that the old lady has repayed him in this village." I grabbed a chicken wing.

"It's good for people to be inside, but the old lady was eaten by people in the village." The old man said very plainly.
Chapter completed!