Chapter Nineteen My mother is dead(1/2)
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"That's really a dragon?"
"yes!"
"Dragon?"
"The five-clawed white dragon, the level is not low. It's considered a divine dragon!"
"The more claws, the higher the level?"
"There are nine claws at the highest. When I was young, I met one who wanted to catch him back as a pet, but he scratched the other party's face. It took me five hundred years of cultivation to repair my face!"
"Five hundred years? Are you five hundred years old?"
"It's about nine thousand years old. So, everyone around me calls me nine thousand years old."
"Talking about that dragon. I don't quite understand how the levels of those dragons are divided? But this is my first time meeting. To be honest, I'm moved."
"You fell in love with dragon?"
"I want to draw him."
"That's a female dragon."
"Oh, draw her."
"Yes! But I have to discuss with her to see when she has time."
"Okay. Being friends with you, it turns out that there is this benefit."
"Of course!"
The second-to-last sentence was said by Ziliang.
He heard that Xu Lai brought a young man into the bar booth, so as the boss, he naturally had to come over and take a look. As soon as he came in, he heard that they were talking about dragons.
Ziliang and Xu Lai have been in contact and know that they are not bragging.
I think I really encountered some legendary dragon.
But he knows the rules very well and doesn't ask more questions if he shouldn't ask.
I just called a few beautiful girls to come and drink.
Then someone brought some more wine.
Judging from his appearance, he has obviously adapted to the identity of the bar owner.
This took less than two days and one night.
It is easy to go from simple to extravagant, but it is difficult to go from extravagant to simple.
Xu Lai didn't remind him of such a thing.
After all, their relationship is far less profound than that of him and Vincent Van Gogh.
Through his ability to observe the past and the future, Ziliang will experience some twists and turns in the future, but judging from the situation when he met Xu Lai again in the future, this guy should not have been too bad.
They continued to watch the singers sing while they were on stage.
The girls who were drinking along the way tried their best to coax the two men in front of them to drink.
Xu Lai and the others couldn't coax it, and even when they tried to get close, they felt that the aura around him was too strong, so they couldn't breathe.
That painter, they sat much closer.
But this guy is just a fool and has no emotion at all.
In the end, Ziliang simply drove them away.
I simply gave the two peace of mind, and went to deal with the new friends he met through the identity of the bar owner.
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The singer wearing glasses on the stage is Li Di.
The same age as Vincent.
Even had the same situation.
The only difference is that he has a mother who loves him very much.
Just as the emotions burst out from his singing:
"You, don't worry about anything
Let's sing together
All your pain
Buried deep in your heart
The reason why things that have passed
All have its past truths
Sing past
Showing love without regrets
You have many hard things
Lost freshness
All your pain
Stop blaming yourself
The reason why things that have passed
All have its past truths
Let's sing together
It means we have no regrets and have dreams
Let's sing together
It means we want to build new dreams
The reason why things that have passed
All have its past truths
Let's sing together
It means we have no regrets and have dreams
The reason why things that have passed
All have its past truths
Let's sing together
It means we have no regrets and have dreams..."
He used the language of his hometown.
Fortunately, Xu Lai can understand.
Vincent also understood the meaning of those lyrics.
He stared silently at the tears rising from the circles of Li Di's eyes, slowly lowered his head, took out his cell phone and took a look.
After looking at this for a long time, the screen of the mobile phone that was automatically locked in 3 minutes became black.
He just came to his senses, put away his phone, and reclaimed the sadness around his eyes.
He stared at the stage ahead.
But there was fog in his eyes, and he could no longer see the crying singing.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Lai, who was standing beside him, felt the sudden change in his body. With his ability, he knew what was going on.
But sometimes, he will take the initiative to ask more questions about different people and things.
Because letting the other party say it is also a kind of venting.
"My mother died, just now..."
Vincent tried to squeeze out a smile.
He tried it and failed.
Xu Lai followed and said:
"Do you need to go back to see her for the last time? You'll be here soon."
Vincent naturally believed this.
To be continued...