"Yes, old man, if you are not anxious, we are. We must not let you freeze."
The old man just showed his face, and the stall owners on the entire street treated him with such caring and concern as if he had seen their own father.
"Mr. Zhang Fan, did you see that? This old man is the one who can gather these stall owners together and make them willingly set up stalls here for decades. Moreover, they worship him like a god and worship him as their own grandfather."
Zhang Fan nodded slightly. This kind of thing was very rare.
As the saying goes, people’s hearts are hidden in their stomachs. Those who are loved and respected by everyone are either ruthless and extremely ferocious.
Or, they could be extremely kind-hearted people who have mastered some mysterious and unique skills and are able to help others.
I just don’t know which type this old man belongs to.
I just thought that the crowd was making a lot of noise and insisted that the old man show everyone a set of boxing skills.
The old man couldn't refuse the kindness, so he started performing a set of boxing moves, which were a combination of hardness and softness, and quite righteous.
It makes the old man look even more ethereal and graceful, like a stunning beauty.
After finishing the whole set, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.
"In three months, I will be ninety years old. Don't be envious. I have such a good physique because I experienced something seventy-three years ago. Since then, I have been exercising every day. I have been doing this for seventy-three years. Who among you can be as hardworking as me?"
The old man spoke with a sense of self-blame, and let out a light breath. His voice was bright and full of energy.
"Ninety years old? Still so agile and strong at ninety? Isn't this amazing?"
Wang Bin, who was standing next to Zhang Fan, was immediately shocked.
I felt even more ashamed in my heart!
He looked at the old man standing in the crowd with some disbelief.
There are many people like him who have incredible ideas.
"Grandpa, are you really ninety years old? Don't make fun of us. Apart from the color of your hair, you look like you are only in your sixties or seventies. How can someone be so strong at ninety?"
"Yeah, old man, you've been training for seventy-three years, so stop joking, okay?"
Everyone was acting unbelievable.
The old man smiled but said nothing. As time passed, some elderly people living nearby took to the streets and greeted the 90-year-old man one by one.
Wang Bin walked up to a resident nearby and asked, "Is this old man really ninety years old?"
But I didn't expect that the other person nodded immediately and confirmed the matter.
This made Wang Bin a little excited. It seemed like he had mastered the secret recipe for longevity.
You can also see many wealthy people who come from afar. When they see the old man appear, they immediately gather around him, obviously wanting to learn some secrets of longevity from him.
Wang Bin saw Zhang Fan sitting at a small table at a barbecue stall and immediately turned back to ask.
"Mr. Zhang Fan, is this exercise really that beneficial? As far as I know, even in today's society, where medical conditions are very advanced, living to 70 or 80 years old is considered healthy and long-lived. But this person is already 90 years old and still as lively as ever. It makes me feel itchy."
Zhang Fan chuckled, "What the old man said is not wrong, but you must have perseverance and determination. Some things are always like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind. Maybe you have practiced hard for decades, but because of a few days of idleness and laziness, all your efforts will be wasted. You don't have the capital now. At least you have to wait until everything around you is settled."
Wang Bin's eyes lit up. It seemed that Mr. Zhang Fan knew how to live a long life, which was definitely a good thing for him.
So he called the waiter, ordered a lot of local barbecue specialties, and a few boxes of beer, indicating that he wanted to get drunk with Zhang Fan tonight.
Zhang Fan’s eyes were always on the old man in the distance!
After becoming a righteous god, wherever he came to, anything with a little spiritual energy would become his eyes and ears.
With the help of the technique of Wang Qi, what he could see was much clearer and clearer than before.
This old man's name is Jiang Hai.
Actually, I’m not ninety years old, I’m already one hundred years old this year!
And he will die peacefully at the end of three months, which is exactly one hundred years old.
Inadvertently, he saw deep in the old man's memory that he once went into the mountains alone and met an old man without legs.
The old man gave Jiang Hai a meal and a special scale as a gift. Since then, he has never appeared again.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan suddenly realized.
It turned out that he had accidentally met the monster under Xuanjian who tried to walk into the river and into the sea and transform into a dragon, and the child who had once asked for a reward.
Now, the world has changed dramatically, time has passed, the monster died at his hands, and the Dragon Ball was split into two.
Jiang Hai lived to be a hundred years old, and he will eventually die of old age in three months.
However, Jiang Hai's life can indeed be said to be extremely good and capable!
Decades ago, Jiang Hai even had dealings with people from the Li family. However, Jiang Hai never hoarded wealth. Instead, he distributed it widely to help those in need.
In this way, all the money that he had saved from the good luck he had gained through his gratitude to the dragon was spent completely.
Otherwise, if Jiang Hai had chosen to keep the money at that time, no matter what business he did, he would have become a billionaire now.
But Jiang Hai did not gain nothing in return for what he did. There were 120 households on this ancient street who had nowhere else to turn and were supported by him.
It was for this reason that the monster was killed by Zhang Fan, and all the sins of his life were not passed on to Jiang Hai.
Zhang Fan couldn't help but look at this man with new eyes: "He has some inexplicable good luck and has never done anything bad. Judging from this alone, if this ball snake had chosen to go with Jiang Hai, it wouldn't have ended up dead without a burial place."
After thinking about it, Zhang Fan felt that this was just a coincidence, revealing a kind of cause and effect cycle in the world, and retribution was inevitable.
But for him, he had seen too much, so he seemed unmoved. Listening to Wang Bin talking about some trivial matters in life beside him, he truly felt the human atmosphere that permeated this street.
However, the skewers had just been served when suddenly, a large group of people with ill intentions appeared on the street.
Even Zhang Fan could feel the disgusting aura emanating from these people.
"This is... the very famous Jianghai Street!"
A middle-aged man with drooping lips and a short stature, but pretending to be dignified, appeared in the center of the street while speaking half-baked words and wearing a pair of wooden clogs. ?
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