There are four people at the table.

But only one person was eating.

Eating half a bowl of rice with simple vegetables.

While eating, he picked up a chicken leg.

When the chicken legs were placed in the bowl, Jiang Hao asked curiously: "Is there only chicken legs?"

"What's wrong? If you have chicken legs, you have to have a chicken body?" the woman asked.

"No." Jiang Hao shook his head.

I feel like the person in front of me speaks really unpleasantly.

He buried his head and continued eating.

At this time, the woman looked at Hong Yuye and smiled softly: "Why don't you eat, little girl?"

In this weird atmosphere, she subconsciously picked up the chopsticks without speaking.

I didn't know how to answer the call for a while.

When she came, she felt that the two people in front of her were the ones who sold Jiang Hao, so she didn't need to be too respectful.

Even Jiang Hao might not have a good look when he meets them.

but.

That doesn't seem to be the case.

Also, they received them very blandly.

It left her baffled again.

Logically speaking, they should not know Jiang Hao, but their words made people feel like they knew Jiang Hao.

But

How is this possible?

She didn't understand, but couldn't ask directly.

You can only eat first, it's just ordinary rice, and the same goes for the dishes.

It's not as good as what she ate when she was a child, but it feels a little different.

It seems to have the flavor of home.

Fortunately it's not unpalatable.

"What's your name?" the woman asked, holding her chin in her hands and looking at Hong Yuye.

"Hong Yuye." Hong Yuye said softly.

"That's a nice name. What does your family do?" the woman asked again.

"This." Hong Yuye thought for a while and said:

"My father is in business and my mother is in accounting."

"You are an educated lady." The woman smiled and said, "Not only is she beautiful, but she is also young."

Hearing this, Hong Yuye felt strange.

This was the first time she heard such words.

"Are you married?" the woman asked again.

"Yeah." Hongyuye nodded.

"How did we meet?" the woman asked again.

At this time, Jiang Hao had finished eating the chicken legs, put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and said, "I want to ask this too."

The man lowered his head and picked up the bowl and started eating slowly: "Just ask whatever you want to ask, and I will try my best to answer you."

"Where did the things on my body come from?" Jiang Hao asked.

"It's not complicated. Have you understood it?" the man asked, holding a piece of potato.

"Yeah." Jiang Hao nodded.

"That's how it came about." The man said calmly.

Just as he finished speaking, a foot suddenly kicked him under the table.

The potato he was about to put in his mouth fell directly into the bowl.

The man clamped it up again.

"What kind of riddle are you playing?" the woman asked.

"There is a kind of opportunity in him. Opportunity comes from casting a wide net." The man said.

Only then did he put the potato in his mouth.

Then he looked at Jiang Hao and said: "But he is not the only one casting the net, there is also another party.

In addition, I also gave some things as a farewell gift."

Jiang Hao lowered his eyebrows, which means that his panel is a means of transportation, but there are other people's means in it?

And Jiuzuan's replacement death was sent by the person in front of him?

Or maybe the other party gave other things as gifts.

"But foreign objects are foreign objects after all. They can only determine a person's lower limit, but cannot determine a person's upper limit." The man said calmly.

I picked up a chicken drumstick.

Jiang Hao lowered his eyebrows.

He felt this when he understood the Tao.

The understanding of the Great Dao cannot rely on external objects.

You can only understand it yourself.

Hong Yuye didn't know what they were talking about, but she remembered the opportunity Mr. Da mentioned.

In other words, Jiang Hao actually has it.

The rapid promotion also has something to do with it.

The other party's answer was that not only was there that thing, but there were other things as well, and the person in front of him was also left behind.

Thinking of this, Hong Yuye was stunned for a moment. The person in front of him seemed not that simple.

Jiang Hao spoke again: "Who is the other party?"

The man smiled slightly: "How did you get here?"

Ancient yin and yang millstone?

In other words, this is also a party.

This reminded him of the ship behind the gate of the New World.

So, Jiang Hao didn't ask more about this, but asked about Hong Yuye: "What about us?"

"Do you think we did it?" the woman looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

Jiang Hao did not look at the other party.

"You're mute again? You've been silent all this time. Do you know it's hard to communicate?" The woman was not used to it at all.

Jiang Hao felt that the person in front of him was not easy to talk to at all, and then he said: "Curious."

Hong Yuye's hand has stopped.

Listen quietly.

The man took a mouthful of food and waited until he swallowed it before speaking: "Sometimes two people are two different lines.

The two lines tend to be parallel and there is almost no possibility of intersection.

But the lines are not static. In the parallel process, there is always a possibility of intersection.

What we do is to expand this possibility infinitely.

Let you understand that that moment can definitely change the future.

As for how to choose, that has nothing to do with us.

What happens before or after is your own business."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao finally understood why Hong Yuye found him in the first place.

Hong Yuye also froze on the spot.

She really felt it after she was poisoned.

The feeling that my destiny is about to change is very obvious.
To be continued...