Elder Long said: "Is there a secret? Yes, there is!"
"Please give me some advice, old man," Zhang Feng said.
Mr. Long took a sip of tea and said, "See everything!"
Insight into everything
Zhang Feng couldn't figure it out at once and gain insight into everything? What does this have to do with longevity and health
"Haha, I will tell you!" Seeing Zhang Feng's confused look, Mr. Long said: "As long as you understand everything, your heart will be relaxed, your heart will be relaxed, your mentality will be good, and your body will be good. No matter what happens, All have a good mentality, that’s the trick!”
"That's it!" Zhang Feng understood: "However, this also requires realm. People like the old man have already reached the highest realm!"
"Haha, you are right!" The old man laughed cheerfully, full of energy.
Zhang Feng was pouring tea again, and he hadn't gotten to the point yet. In fact, Zhang Feng didn't know where to start.
"Your father's temperament is very different. You two are not alike at all. He always obeys orders and never disobeys. He is a good soldier until death. You can't be a general, do you know why?" Mr. Long asked.
Is this a test for Zhang Feng
"Everything on the battlefield is ever-changing. A general knows how to adapt, and a general will not accept the orders of his superiors." Zhang Feng said a lot, all of which are his personal opinions.
He hasn't read many books, but this is the experience he has accumulated from fighting in the past few years, all of which are real.
Mr. Long listened with great interest and kept nodding his head in affirmation.
Finally, Zhang Feng said: "A soldier is a soldier, and a general is a general. Only in this way can we move forward bravely and be invincible!"
"Okay, a good soldier is a soldier, and a general is a general. If you go forward bravely, you will be invincible! Okay, this is the best thing I have ever heard!"
Zhang Feng's last words won Mr. Long's high approval.
"Thank you, old man!" Zhang Feng said.
Neither humble nor arrogant, just as it should be.
Mr. Long took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Just ask whatever you want to ask!"
The topic finally came. Zhang Feng felt a little excited and bravely said: "Old man, this is a game. I want to help the King of Hell, so I want to know what happened back then!"
This is a bit inappropriate to ask, and I'm rude. How could it be so easy to talk about what happened back then
But Zhang Feng still had the courage to say it.
Fortunately, Mr. Long didn't care about this with him.
"Haha, you are right, this is a game, a big game, you are absolutely right!" Mr. Long laughed.
Zhang Feng was a little bit murmuring in his heart, whether it might offend him.
"Old man, did I offend you by saying this? I didn't know what I said, and I felt a little worried!" Zhang Feng said carefully.
"Haha" Mr. Long laughed again.
Zhang Feng didn't know that this old man loved to laugh so much.
"It's okay, just say it, there are no outsiders here, you can say whatever you want!" Elder Long said.
This is a great tolerance for Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng knows that even so, he cannot be too presumptuous.
"Old man, allow me to say something disrespectful and self-righteous!" Zhang Feng said again.
"Okay, even if I said it wrong, I forgive you!" Mr. Long lay on the bamboo chair and looked at Zhang Feng with squinted eyes.
At this time, Zhang Feng made Mr. Long know him again. His words were as shocking as his fighting skills.
Zhang Feng said: "I want to use my strength to clear the obstacles for you, as well as Uncle Long's!"
Mr. Long closed his eyes and said quietly: "Aren't you afraid of causing trouble? You will also get into it yourself?"
"Old man, if you are afraid of this or that when doing something, and you are afraid of choking when you swallow your saliva, then you might as well just die!" Zhang Feng said.
Mr. Long was silent for a moment. Zhang Feng felt that they were really a family. When it came to critical moments, they would always be silent before speaking. They were all cautious in their words and deeds.
But such cautious words and deeds were tortured in this way. Now the Long family relies on Mr. Long's little remaining light to shine.
call
Mr. Long closed his eyes and said, "Twenty-five years ago."
After talking for more than half an hour, Mr. Long kept talking for half an hour and then lay there talking for half an hour.
During the whole process, Zhang Feng did not dare to speak, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.
Facing this incident twenty-five years ago, Zhang Feng felt like an ant.
"Old man, I understand, kid, I am overestimating my abilities!" Zhang Feng's deep voice said.
"You are brave, braver than all of them!"
"Old man, do you regret it?"
"Regret? Haha, how can I regret it? This is my honor!"
Elder Long's words made Zhang Feng feel solemn again: "Old man, you rest, I'll leave first!"
Mr. Long still lay there motionless, without opening his eyes or speaking.
When he got there, Zhang Feng stopped and looked back, which aroused Zhang Feng's infinite admiration. He was the loneliest old man in the world, and his shoulders were so strong. Entire country!
What happened twenty-five years ago was a big wound for the country, and Mr. Long was the one who blocked the wound. If the wound was dug out, blood would flow into a river.
Zhang Feng didn't have the guts to dig out the wound, so he left.
"Zhang Feng, where are you going?" Bi Lihua held a plate of dishes in her hand.
Zhang Feng said: "Auntie, I'm leaving first!"
"The food is ready. Let's finish before leaving!"
"No, Auntie, let's do it next time!" Zhang Feng stopped revealing anything and went out resolutely.
Bi Lihua stayed there for a while, as if she thought of something. The King of Hell came out of the kitchen, holding dishes in his hands. When he saw his mother standing here in a daze, he asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"Zhang Feng is gone!" Bi Lihua said.
"Why don't you keep him? Didn't this kid already make an agreement?"
"Maybe he has something going on!" Bi Lihua said, "Call your grandpa!"
The King of Hell went to the backyard and called his grandfather. Mr. Long sat at the dining table, looked at the delicious dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "Go and get my bottle of wine that has been treasured for twenty-five years!"
Bi Lihua was surprised, as was the King of Hell. The old man had not drank alcohol for many years, and the doctor also said he should not drink alcohol.
"Grandpa, let's stop drinking. Let's eat first!" said the King of Hell.
"Go and get it, it will be wasted if you don't drink it!" Mr. Long said.
Bi Lihua looked at the old man and said to the King of Hell: "Go get it!"
The King of Hell glanced at his mother, who nodded, and then the King of Hell went to get it.
After getting the wine, the King of Hell thought for a while, opened the bottle, drank it all at once, and then poured cold water in.
When he got outside, he said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, this is not bad. I'll take a sip first!"
"Haha, okay, pour it, you can drink some too! Lihua, Aiguo is not here, you take a sip for him!" Mr. Long was very happy.