Chapter 5027

At the moment, Lopez is completely not in the state of killing all sides in the dark world. He looks a little old and his twilight is much thicker than when he appeared in the South China Sea before.

If Su Rui saw him like this, he might not recognize him.

"Haven't come for more than 20 years. You really can stand it, so you don't worry about going astray?" The noodle shop owner said, wiped his sweat, took the initiative to serve two dishes, took two bottles of iced beer, and sat opposite Lopez.

The owner of this restaurant is white and fat, with a bald head. He looks more than 50 years old and smiles when he speaks. The price of noodles in his house is very cheap, and the business is very good.

However, over the years, this small noodle shop has not been moved to a better position or expanded its business. There are only a few small tables in the store, plus the simple folding table at the door. Once it is time for school in the afternoon, it is crowded with students from nearby middle schools.

"What do I have to worry about? Isn't there something you're watching here?" Lopez's index finger and thumb were pinched on the bottle cap, and the bottle cap popped out far away. White foam bubbled out of the mouth of the bottle, and a thin layer of water droplets was covered on the bottle, which made it feel like summer.

"Besides, this road was not originally arranged by me. In a broader sense, I was just a bystander from beginning to end." Lopez shook his head, pushed the black framed glasses from the bridge of his nose to his head, and said, "I don't have such a strong hatred for Atlantis. Those resentments have long dissipated."

Old friends reunion, summer beer, this should be a very beautiful picture.

Lopez poured two glasses of wine, touched the boss and drank it all in one gulp.

"I haven't drunk beer in years." Lopez coughed twice, as if choking on alcohol.

"Are you reading glasses?" The owner of the noodle shop reached out and directly took down the reading glass on Lopez's head, then closed one eye and looked at it, and then said, "I didn't expect that even you can't resist aging."

"You are older than me, and you look very young." Lopez laughed, took his glasses over, and then put them on his head again: "you don't move a place in this noodle shop, and those guests didn't notice that you haven't grown old in these years?"

Not much older!

This sentence undoubtedly reveals a key message!

"Yes, because I maintain it well." The noodle shop owner said with a smile, of course, as for whether this is the final real answer, it is unclear, "besides, the children here graduated after a few years of school, one crop after another, who can see?"

When the boss spoke, he also wiped the sweat on his face with a towel on his shoulder. Indeed, if you look carefully, there are really not many wrinkles on his face, and the plumpness and gloss of his skin are not much better than Lopez.

Lopez ate a few mouthfuls of fried noodles, then put down his chopsticks and shook his head: "before, when I couldn't eat noodles, I was greedy. Now, when I came back, I found that I was too old to eat, which was a pity."

With that, he pushed the remaining half bowl of noodles aside and began to sip beer.

This old man with reading glasses on his head shows a little bleak at the moment, just like the most common old people next door on the street, those interests disputes, those

The changing situation seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"To be honest, I'm really not very old." The owner of the noodle shop put away the smile that had been hanging on his face for decades. He looked at Lopez and sighed gently. His eyes showed a complex light, "it's you, who are aging faster than I expected. I thought you wouldn't change this time from more than 20 years ago."

"If you worry too much, you will grow old quickly." Lopez laughed mockingly, "besides, living in this life has not much meaning, has it?"

"I'm really a little surprised to say such bleak words from your mouth." The boss filled Lopez with beer and then said, "in my opinion, you are the most ambitious person in the world. You are so depressed, unlike you."

"The clean knife is broken." Lopez said coldly.

"Dust free knife, what is that?" The owner of the noodle shop frowned and thought for a while. Then suddenly, the expression on his face began to become more complicated: "haven't you forgotten her?"

"I didn't forget it, but I felt that it seemed to have become a kind of obsession. The more you can't get many things, the more difficult it is to understand." Lopez shook his head, touched the glass with the boss, and drank it in one gulp.

After hearing this, the noodle shop owner didn't say anything, just lowered his head and opened a bottle of beer for Lopez.

Speechless clink the glass and drink it up.

Put down the cup, Lopez turned around and looked around: "your side is really good. The smell of fireworks in the market is very strong. If you are in a good mood, your body will be better."

It's good for your health - this sentence seems to mean something.

"Ambition is too big, which is naturally not good for your health." The boss said, "you always want to overturn the whole dark world, and take this as your goal in life... Well, it's really too tired to think about it."

"Actually, it's nothing tiring." Lopez shook his head: "after all, I see now that it doesn't make much sense to create a big trouble in the dark world. Besides, when the young people in the dark world have grown up, the opportunities for us old guys will be less and less."

"Just like these students, a new generation replaces the old, and our old guys will always be eliminated. If you feel tired, just come to me for a rest." The boss laughed and said, "come and help me, wash and cut vegetables every day. Maybe this mood will get better, and I'll pay you."

He obviously also saw that Lopez's old state at this time was probably due to the influence of his state of mind.

"Do I still lack your salary?" Lopez shook his head, drank the beer in one gulp, and sighed, "I can't help myself."

"Is it difficult for someone to control you?" The boss said.

Lopez's eyes began to become deep: "now, only time and life can control me."

Time and life.

"But you can't compete with these two." The noodle shop owner said.

Lopez looked at him: "but from you, I see another answer - whether it's life or time, these two things are very wide when they treat you

Tolerant. "

The boss smiled and took a sip of wine: "that's because I'm originally a person who treats life with tolerance."

"Treat life with tolerance?" Lopez was silent for a moment, and took the initiative to change the topic: "don't say this, it's hard to see one side, and the topic is so heavy."

"These heaviness are not all brought by you." The owner of the noodle shop smiled: "I said to you, you are also a person who is about to step into the urn with one foot. Why can't you look more open and give up more?"

"I have come to your noodle shop to eat noodles, but I still can't see it?" When Lopez said this, it seemed that scenes of the past flashed before his eyes.

Then he smiled, took the initiative to bring the remaining half bowl of noodles, and ate it slowly.

"Have you seen that girl recently?" The noodle shop owner said.

"I didn't see it." Lopez shook his head. "I wanted to take that girl away."

"With your style of behavior, should you set some routines next to let that girl be discovered by Atlantis?" The noodle shop owner shook his head, "otherwise, what is the purpose of training her? Isn't it to overturn the golden family?"

"The most essential meaning of cultivating that girl is to continue Vera's hatred, that's all." Lopez spread his hand, drank the beer in the glass, and then remained silent for two minutes.

In these two minutes, the restaurant owner kept looking at Lopez: "I can see that you are not firm, you have changed your mind."

"Vera is dead, and the hatred can be dispelled." Lopez said.

"Your attitude towards villa will always give me an illusion." The owner of the noodle shop laughed: "I feel that Vera is more like your son than Curtis's son."

Lopez glanced up at the noodle shop owner: "you'd better not talk nonsense. I've never put a green hat on Curtis."

The boss shrugged and said, "no matter what you say is true or false, there is no way to verify it."

Then the boss took out a box of cigarettes from the pocket of the apron and put them on the table: "haven't you smoked for many years? Have one?"

Lopez shook his head. He just took a cigarette out of the cigarette box and smelled it, but it was never lit.

The boss lit it, took a puff, and then said, "what are you going to do with that girl? Keep it, or kill it?"

Lopez looked at him silently for more than ten seconds before saying, "how about letting her spend her life as a normal person?"

The noodle shop owner's smile began to become bright, and his eyes were almost squashed by the fat meat on his face: "then I've been guarding for so many years, haven't I?"

"Duplicity." Lopez laughed.

The noodle shop owner's bright smile finally turned into a pleased look: "believe it or not, if you just said you were going to kill that girl, I must lift this table and open your head with a beer bottle."

"You, you, you are guarding that girl, and you have kept your feelings." Lopez shook his head and said.

The owner of the noodle shop squinted and took a cigarette: "I watched this girl grow up, so I don't want to turn her into a tool, even if this girl can make people with inherited blood useless."