Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

"Hold it up, your injury was the most common on the battlefield back then."

"Oh, it's a pity that the conditions at that time were too bad. Many of the wounded did not receive effective treatment, and their wounds were infected and died."

The old man murmured emotion as he put medicine on the old way.

"The old man was a soldier before?"

Zuo Chen asked.

The old man turned his head and saw that it was the handsome young man just now.

He cracked his mouth with a smile.

"Isn't it, but when I first fought the bug country, I was still young, so I could only serve as a logistician and cook for everyone."

"Later, when I was fighting against Laomi, I was enlisted in the army without any problems. I have been to southern Tibet and also to the north."

"Good luck, didn't die on the battlefield."

"Previous comrades in arms said that I had great luck and fate."

"Right now in the red moon period, I can still live and receive a lot of subsidies every month."

"It's a pity, these supernatural incidents are not small bugs, they can be killed with a gun."

"Otherwise, our old man will also contribute his strength."

The old man's expression was flying, and when he mentioned his previous things, he still yearned for it.

Finally, I talked about spirituality, a little bleak, and seemed to blame myself for not being able to share the worries of the country.

"Brother, don't worry, we also have a dedicated person to deal with this supernatural thing."

The old man is still very respectful to this old man, no matter if he is drugging himself or taking them in.

Such old people are indeed worthy of respect.

"Actually, one day, one day, we will not brag, all the ghosts will be beaten away by us!"

The veteran patted his chest and vowed.

Who knows that the old man is not happy anymore.

"Do you think our old man doesn't understand when he gets older?"

"If this thing is so easy to be beaten away, there won't be so many sacrifices everywhere."

"I heard that there is a heavenly monarch in the south, you think you are that one."

"..." The old way.

I am not...but the one next to me is...

The old way looked at Zuo Chen quietly.

Found that Zuo Chen was not interested in their chat.

Waiting for the wound to be bandaged for the old road.

The old man brought out some cold dishes and some steamed buns from the kitchen.

This scene touched Jiang Taixu and the old way.

People who stutter at night can be happier than gods.

The old man stood aside and looked at the two people gobbled happily, pointing to Fancai and asking Zuo Chen.

"Boy, why don't you eat something?"

Zuo Chen shook his head slightly:.

"I'm not going to eat more at night, and I'm not hungry yet."

He looked at the hesitant old man and smiled:

"Old man, you don't have to work anymore. We really have a broken car. Stay here for one night and leave at dawn."

"You go home, your old guys are still waiting for you to drink."

The old man's body trembled slightly, and his original smile froze on his face.

Looking at Zuo Chen with complicated eyes.

But he saw that this handsome young man seemed to be really not malicious.

Suddenly he solemnly bowed to Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen nodded and helped him up.

"Go back."

The old man turned and left.

"What...what's the matter?"

Jiang Taixu who was eating was taken aback, he couldn't understand why.

I have eaten well, so why did people return the salute?

Is it possible...this old man has seen Zuo Chen's identity?

"Eat your meal, and adults, don't worry about children."

Lao Dao stuffed beef with sauce, chewed a few bites and swallowed it.

Then he asked Zuo Chen:

"Tianjun, the breath of this old man is so weird."

"Even if the merit covers the body, why is there still a layer of red light covering the merit?"

"What else can be more powerful than merit?"

Zuo Chen pointed his hand away, twisting the tea not far away in his hand.

"That's luck."

"Fortune?"

Old Tao thought for a while.

"It's the qi luck observed by Wangqishu in ancient times?"

"Yes, it's this thing."

"Natural majesty, if it were placed in ancient times, it would not be impossible to honour the priests."

Zuo Chen said softly with emotion:

"It's really unexpected to see this kind of people in today's era."

Jiang Taixu's small eyes made the conversation between the two confused.

"Really? Is it so mysterious? Why do I feel like an ordinary old man?"

He stared at the old saying:

"I'll go to the toilet first, you guys leave me two pieces of beef!"

"My little master hasn't eaten enough yet!"

After the exhortation was over, the old man ignored him, rolled his eyes, and walked out.

The toilet for the elderly is also easy to find.

A dozen steps away from where they live.

It's not far from where the old man lives.

There was still light in the old man's room at this time.

There seemed to be a voice coming from inside.

"This old man, he's really in good spirits if he doesn't sleep so late."

Jiang Taixu smiled, took off his pants and started sprinkling water.

Suddenly there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in.

Jiang Taixu was agitated.

After staying in Tianjun Temple for a long time, I seem to be particularly sensitive to Yin Qi.

The gust of wind just made him very uncomfortable.

No... there is a ghost!

Although he knew that Tianjun was next door to him, Jiang Taixu was still a little scared.

After shaking hurriedly, he ran back with his pants.

It just happened that the old way had just opened the door and was going to pee.

Jiang Taixu was taken aback by the sound of the door opening.

"You brat too courageous, right?"

The veteran grumbled dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Taixu pulled the old way and looked around the house.

But no trace of Zuo Chen was found.

"Where is Tianjun?"

"Go back now."

"Where to go?"

"You are talking nonsense, I will cut you off, of course it is Tianjun Temple!"

"I wipe! Tianjun... gone?"

Jiang Taixu immediately became nervous.

He quietly leaned to the side of the old road and whispered quietly:

"Then...then let's go quickly...the old way...I suspect this yard...has a ghost!"

"Huh? A ghost?"

"Xu.... Keep your voice down!"

"Okay, go back to your house and go to sleep, wait until dawn to repair the car before you go back, otherwise you run back this night?"

The old way slapped him and motioned him not to bother himself.

"Old way! I really didn't lie to you! Here really..."

Jiang Tai hasn't finished speaking yet.

I saw Lao Dao quickly walked a few steps.

Beckoned to the air, grinned and said:

"Hello, brother."

"Yeah, are you eating?"

"Which...what a shame."

"Then brother, you go first, I'll go to you when I have a pee, and have a few drinks with my brother."

The old Tao says a word every few seconds,

The chrysanthemum on his face couldn't close with a smile, as if he was polite with someone.

After speaking the last sentence.

He turned and walked to the toilet.

Jiang Taixu's throat moved up and down, and layers of cold sweat went down.

Oh shit...

Sure enough... there are no normal people in Tianjun Temple!

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