The eyes seem to be a very familiar thing.

In my memory, I don’t know how many such feelings I have expressed. Many things that have been ignored will only appear particularly clear when I look back.

Are the eyes all eyes? The strange pupils in Director Mao's eyes are overlapping with the "big red and big green" eyes in his memory.

Eye!

I seemed to have discovered something, but the temperature in my body was rapidly passing, and I felt that I was almost the same as the temperature of the wet and cold ground.

Isn’t it already hard to save the gods? What else do I want? What else can I do?

But memories are still constantly turning, and it is a warm thing to be trapped in such memories. No matter what happened, it is the most precious time in my life.

That day, it was the sentence that helped me, and finally brought the matter to the point.

Those eyes were obviously very shocking, but the employer met our strange three masters and apprentices, but did not receive the expected results.

I was wondering how strange it was to the big red and the big green.

Zhengchuan said 'Wow', and then there was no Xiaowen.

But the master still looked intoxicated by the wine, which made people confused. Did he see it?

Our reaction obviously made the employer embarrassed. He coughed, put on his glasses again, couldn't help but turn his head to look at the master, and asked, "Have you seen it? If you just come to drink, I have a lot here. After the talk, I can let you drink enough."

The master did not respond. He looked like he had a small glass of wine in his glass. He drank it with sips very cherished, as if he completely ignored the employer.

If I were that employer, I might be a little angry when facing the attitude of my master, but I didn’t expect that the employer would pick up the cup, drink the wine in the cup in one sip, smiled a little disgustingly, and said as if he was self-deprecating: “Whether you believe it or not, what you do, does this make me feel confident?”

While speaking, he took the wine bottle, poured the last remaining wine in the bottle, and continued: "Just like my eyes, I scared away no less than 5 people who wanted to help me solve the problem. Those who were not scared away were also serious and talkative, but no one could solve the problem. This is the first time I have met you."

At this time, the master finally drank all the wine in the glass, then put down the cup without feeling satisfied, licked his lips, and said, "It's almost done, I'll drink too much. It's a mistake."

I curled my lips, not being able to understand the psychology of a good wine lover. I just drank three glasses of white wine in this empty mouth. Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable?

But the master obviously finally wanted to talk about the serious matter at this time. After saying this, he stretched his waist, habitually took out his pipe and the small box containing the tobacco, and started to fill the tobacco again. The employer just watched quietly.

The master just said without raising his head: "If you want to solve the problem, you must be sincere. Just like a patient seeking a doctor, if he doesn't explain his cause, he wants the doctor to diagnose and treat the disease. Is this possible?"

"What do you want to know?" The employer picked up the cup, took a sip of wine, and looked at the master.

"Of course it's everything about your situation, the more detailed the better." The master said lightly.

"Okay, I didn't tell a secret to others, but you gave me confidence. I can tell you that I got everything my grandfather left behind! This is something my father never got." The employer said very directly.

Then before we could speak, he continued: "Since we have already told the secret, we might as well show my sincerity. My surname is Gou, a surname I hate very much! I agree with dogs! Dogs are actually nothing, but the key to the problem is that our males will get rabies from generation to generation, and it is a coincidence that the surname is this?"

"My name is Gou Zize. If the master doesn't mind, just call Zize. Don't take your last name, I don't want to hear your last name."

"Shouldn't the surname be Zhu?" When he said this, I couldn't help but be surprised and interrupted him and asked.

This was really an impolite behavior. Master and Brother Zhengchuan glared at me fiercely at the same time. I stuck out my tongue and shrank my neck in embarrassment.

"Haha." But Gou Zize didn't mean to blame me, but instead laughed and said, "Nine out of ten people who came here thought my surname was Zhu, because in the list I posted, I clearly mentioned that I was from Zhujiawan. However, none of them thought that my surname was Gou, and they were not qualified to know."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment before saying, "They were all messing around with my situation. I couldn't see the key point, but it was actually related to the village. Even my affairs could not be solved. How could He De be able to contact the village? Since he couldn't contact, he naturally was not qualified to know that my surname was Gou."

I found Gou Zize really interesting. He was silent before and said that he had to use alcohol to speak. The fact is indeed the case, but he said less. He could not only speak after drinking alcohol, but he was talking endlessly.

I can understand his loneliness here, because the aunt who came in just now was also a deaf and mute, and she got along with deaf and mute every day, and there was no one to talk to.

But obviously I couldn't stand his messing around. As soon as I said the key point and then went to other places, I couldn't help but want to say something, but the master had already spoken: "What does it mean when you got what your grandpa left behind?"

Only then did Gou Zize realize his fault, lowered his head slightly, felt a little embarrassed, and then continued: "It means I know a lot of secrets. If you can solve my problem, I will tell you all this. If you can still avenge my father, I will deliver it to you with both hands."

The master shook his head and said, "First of all, I'm not interested in anything. Judging from the list you posted, that village is probably a big trouble. It's okay, I don't want to provoke it. As for Blood Jade, I'm naturally interested, but that's a later story. If you want me to help you, you can tell everything you can."

"Okay! It's very simple. The root of our disease comes from that village. Why no one in that village is willing to leave? It's because of this disease!" Gou Zize's tone became a little excited.

"Is it rabies?" the master asked lightly.

"That's just a remark. I don't know my grandfather's symptoms. My father passed away early and did not have an attack. But at least, do you think rabies is like me?" As he spoke, Gou Zize took off his glasses again and looked at his master.

At this moment, due to the angle, his eyes were no longer green, but the huge eyeballs and traces of blood in his eyes were so shocking.

"I naturally know that it's not rabies, but what exactly is it? Are you talking nonsense?" The master had already filled his baby pipe at this time and was igniting it for the last time.

He bulged his cheeks and kept sucking, and the curling smoke began to rise in the room, accompanied by a mellow smoke fragrance, which made people feel at ease.

"It's a curse! My grandfather judged that it was a terrible curse that made everyone in the village unable to escape. If he stayed in the village, he would have a chance of survival. If he didn't stay in the village, he would definitely die." Gou Zize said to my master.

Perhaps because of his anger, the redness in his eyes became even more shocking, and I felt nervous when I saw it.

"Since it's a curse, only when you stay in the village can you have the possibility of survival, why does your grandfather still have to escape? Isn't this very strange? Isn't it better to be peaceful in the village?" The master raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Haha, there are naturally reasons. But at this stage, I can't say it. I can only mention it simply. My grandfather never regrets it, even if he can't escape the curse." While speaking, Gou Zize stood up, took out a pack of cigarettes from the big shelf that was packing wine and lit it.

It seemed that cigarettes finally calmed his emotions. He walked gently in the huge room and said, "What grandpa left behind was actually handed over to grandma. It was a notebook. He said clearly that my father had become pedantic and could not believe his words. Let my grandma give it to me when I grew up. My grandma was a woman who could not read a word. My grandma was her whole life. She kept keeping her grandpa's words. After I grew up, she handed over the notebook to me and told me that it would be fine to see it alone, so there was no need to tell my father."

"The reason I want to say this is to prove that I did get something. So, you don't have to suspect that I am a lunatic or something. The imagined curse may be just my genetic disease or something. The second is because I'm very glad that I really didn't tell my father about this, otherwise I might not have stood here to talk to you." While speaking, he took out something from his pocket of his clothes and threw it on the table.

A crisp sound was made on the wooden table, but the thing on the table was not big, it was a stone-like seal.

The master picked up the thing casually, looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and then pondered and said nothing.

But Gou Zize said: "I believe that the master is an experienced person. I know that some things are probably not something that you can't buy even if you have money. Besides, rich people won't buy such unpopular things, right? I think it's an interesting thing, and I often play with it myself. This is to prove something for you."

However, the master kept stuffing the seal into his pocket and said, "Don't you mind if I want this thing?"

"Do you really know what it is?" Gou Zize seemed a little surprised.

"Is this important?" The master just smiled.
Chapter completed!