Halfway through the drinking party, those who could drink were still drinking, and those who couldn’t drink didn’t leave the table!
Because the drunk Guan Lao talked a lot, and every word touched the four little ones deeply! They listened with great interest!
How should I put it? To say that Guan Lao knows everything about astronomy and geography might be a bit of an exaggeration.
But the fact that he is familiar with the past and present is really impressive.
As long as you dare to bring up the topic, there is nothing and no one he doesn't know.
And he is proficient in both official history and unofficial history!
Just when Xia Tian began to wonder if this old man was the retired history professor from that university.
But Mr. Guan dropped a bombshell: is he a gangster?
"Old man, were you really a gangster when you were young?" Xia Tian said with a big tongue!
"What? It doesn't look like it?" Old Guan also looked at Xia Tian a little drunk!
Xia Tian shook his head firmly and said, "Not like that. I was just suspecting that you were a history professor."
Old Guan laughed and said, "You really flatter me, girl. Turn around."
The three girls looked at each other, but then turned away obediently!
Seeing that the girls were no longer looking at him, Guan Lao did not hesitate and directly lifted up his clothes and turned around in front of Xia Tian!
"How is it? Is it social or not?" After sitting down again, Mr. Guan looked at Xia Tian with a smile!
At this moment, Xia Tian opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief!
How old is this old man? What era was it decades ago? Is it so trendy?
Moreover, there were more than a dozen hideous scars all over his body, which looked like they were caused by a knife.
"Honey, what's wrong?" Looking at Xia Tian's stunned expression, Wu Youran asked curiously!
Xia Tian swallowed hard and said, "I saw nine mantis shrimps playing with a ball."
Mantis shrimp playing with a ball? After hearing Xia Tian’s answer, the three girls were stunned.
"That's called Nine Dragons Playing with a Pearl," Guan Lao corrected with his eyes wide open!
After hearing what Mr. Guan said, the girls understood instantly!
What Xia Tian just saw should be the tattoo on Guan Lao’s body!
The little girl Wu Youran angrily hit the naughty Xia Tian and said, "Talk nonsense!"
Xia Tian didn't care at all, but the look he gave Guan Lao was full of admiration!
Nowadays, tattoos may represent fashion, but in Guan Lao’s time...
Tattoos can only mean that this person is not a good person.
To have the courage to break through the mundane world in that era, he must be a pure member of society!
Several people kept chatting about this topic.
Xia Tian then realized that Guan Lao had not lived in the Chinese mainland all those years ago! Instead, he grew up on Xia Island!
If that's the case, Xia Tian can accept it.
Because of the Xia Island back then... Haha! No need to say more!
There are so many gangs, they keep popping up one after another, it's a mess!
The gang that Guan Lao belongs to is also a well-known gang, and it can be said to be second only to the Sanlian Gang.
Even when Guan Lao was forty years old, he had already become the leader of a gang.
"Old man, you're so awesome over there, why do you want to go back to Jiangcheng?" After chatting for a long time, Xia Tian asked the common question in the minds of several young people at the table.
In response to this question, Mr. Guan smiled and said, "I am old now, it is time to return to my roots. My roots are here, so I came back."
Xia Tian can only give a thumbs up to what Mr. Guan said!
But Xia Tian also knew in his heart that it was impossible to wash away the black marks of his lifetime.
It’s probably because Mr. Guan feels that he is old and doesn’t want to care about these right and wrongs anymore.
That's why he returned to his ancestral home to find peace and quiet and enjoy his old age.
"Old man, is your gang still there? Have they all returned and haven't they been dealt with?" Xia Tian asked curiously.
Under the table, the little girl stepped on Xia Tian's instep with her little foot, reminding Xia Tian not to talk nonsense.
Xia Tian felt the cool touch and picked it up casually.
Before the little girl could scream, Xia Tian stuffed her little feet into her clothes.
"Why are your feet so cold in this hot summer? And you're not wearing slippers? If I find you not wearing slippers again, I'll spank you," Xia Tian complained.
Because her sister and Guan Lao were there, Wu Youran blushed at Xia Tian's behavior.
But please take your feet back! She was still a little reluctant to give up this tenderness, so in the end she could only pretend nothing happened and continue eating.
Xia Tian also knew that Wu Youran was reminding him not to ask about certain things.
In fact, Xia Tian realized that he was a bit abrupt as soon as he asked the question.
But the words have been spoken and cannot be taken back, so this is all I can do.
Mr. Guan naturally smiled and pretended not to see anything happening under the table. "Of course there is. After the return, the country did not interfere too much over there."
"Wow, this is so exciting! Do you still fight now, like when you were young?" Seeing that Mr. Guan didn't mind, Xia Tian asked happily.
Old Guan shook his head slightly and said, "No, everyone is trying to whitewash themselves now! Some old guys are still thinking about going into politics? They are really crazy."
"Ah! How boring!" Xia Tian shook his head in disappointment.
Wu Youran dipped the peeled prawns in some sauce and stuffed them into Xia Tian's mouth. "Fighting is interesting? What kind of nonsense is that?"
"Eat melon? It won't be tasty if you don't eat a big melon," Xia Tian muttered while chewing a prawn.
"Hey? Old man, you learned Hung Gar! Are there people practicing martial arts on Xia Island?" Xia Tian suddenly thought of speaking.
"Of course, that is also the land of China!" Old Guan nodded.
As he was thinking, Xia Tian suddenly burst out laughing. Wu Youran poked Xia Tian's stomach with her little feet and warned him with her eyes that he was impolite.
Mr. Guan was also very curious as to why Xia Tian suddenly laughed.
Xia Tian waved his hand apologetically and said, "I just suddenly thought of what Teacher Guo said."
"What?" Wu Yuting and Wu Miaoyu looked at Xia Tian in confusion.
"No one can stop a gangster who knows martial arts. Isn't this talking about you, old man?" Xia Tian couldn't help laughing after saying this.
After hearing what Xia Tian said, the three sisters couldn't hold back their anger, but they endured it out of politeness.
It was not until Old Guan also burst into laughter that the three girls finally laughed out loud.
The dinner lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, and the three girls went back to their rooms to take a shower.
Only Mr. Guan and Xia Tian were left at the dinner table. The old and the young drank tea and chatted about the future.
What’s funny is that the word “future” has lost its longing and expectation for both of them.
If there is any hope, it is that Guan Lao hopes that when he dies, someone will send him off with the highest etiquette in the martial arts world.
Xia Tian asked him what was the highest etiquette in the underworld?
Guan Lai stood up...
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