: Fanwai 8 The story before Fanwai 2 (2)

"I have a proposal."
"what?"
"Let's eat meat!" Fatty Xin burst into a huge smile.
"eat!"
Zheng Qing replied fiercely: "Not only meat, but also drinking! Eat big pieces of meat and drink! Just like Liangshan heroes, vigorous and joyous, never tangled!"
"You can also meet new girls." Dylan blinked and forgot his coveting for "blood of broken love", set his sights on the longer-term goal, and said excitedly: "Where to eat? Jota? Eat sheep parrot? Halfpenny tavern?"
The fat man squinted at him, raised his arm, and shook the watch on his wrist:
"Eat in the dormitory!"
Dylan suddenly looked like a deflated ball, slid slowly back to the coffin in the tent, and soon only half of his head remained outside. Like a huge black snail.
The fat man patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, it's delicious, let me vent it... I'll be a hero again tomorrow!"
"Speaking of heroes, where is the Liangshan you just mentioned?" Dylan, with only half of his head still outside the coffin, stopped the downward trend and asked curiously: "I know Kunlun, Alps, and Olympus. ... Are the heroes of Liangshan famous?"
Zheng Qing blinked, hesitating how to answer this question.
Xiao Xiao opened his notebook in time.
"The group of dark wizards in the mountains and rivers of Liangshan is a group of evil wizards polluted by the depths of the starry sky. They call themselves the'sons of the stars.'"
The doctor pointed to the part where the red line was drawn in the note, held it in front of the coffin, and enthusiastically explained: "They used the names of different stars as their nicknames, which caused a lot of turmoil in the Middle-earth world in the 11th century...Finally These wizards were sentenced to exile by the Qingzhou Circuit Court of the Danhag High Court of Justice in an unexplored new world. Their deeds were also one of the reasons for the birth of "The Witcher's Hidden", which was held at the 856th meeting of the Wizarding United Conference After a long time of discussion..."
Zheng Qing's eyes were straight and dumbfounded. Facing Dylan's questioning gaze, he could only reluctantly nod his head, saying that he could not provide more information.
"It sounds like they have done a lot of things?" Dylan drilled out a bit, revealing his entire head.
Xiao Xiao glanced at him:
"If you are willing to come down for a drink, I can tell you those stories."
Mr. Vampire Werewolf quickly slid out of the coffin again from the admonition, and explained to the other two roommates in the dormitory: "Since the doctor is willing to speak more knowledge... Then I naturally have to respect his patience. "
The fat man looked at him and said nothing.
The student dormitory has a limited area and strict rules. It’s impossible to have a barbecue in the dormitory. Fatty Xin suggested eating meat, naturally it was cooked meat that had been cooked and marinated.
When the fat man was skillfully arranging the dishes at the table, Zheng Qing finally couldn't help it, smashed to the doctor's side, and whispered in his ear: "How do you think about this?"
"What's the matter? Liangshan hero?" The doctor looked inexplicable.
"Ilena." Zheng Qing's face was dark, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the irritable impulse: "Departure letter."
"Oh, no opinion."
"Huh?" The answer caught the young public-funded student by surprise: "No?!"
"Why do I have to have any opinions?"
"No, it's not necessary...but I think," Zheng Qing didn't know how to express his thoughts. He considered it and changed another way: "...I want to know, do you think this thing is good or bad? ?"
"Good or bad, it is the shadow of reflection in the eyes of others."
Xiao Xiao picked up a meat skewers from the table and shook it before Zheng Qing's eyes:
"Just like this meat skewers, some people feel fat, some people feel fragrant... You can face it with a laugh in the face of verbal abuse. In the eyes of some people, this is a shame, shame, and an expression of your inability to establish your own prestige; But in the eyes of some people, this is an expression of cheerfulness, grandeur, not arguing with others, and full of air; of course, it does not rule out that in the eyes of some people with special hobbies, you are a person with an invisible M attribute. "
Zheng Qing took the meat skewers with a messy expression and took a bite.
The oil flower blooms on the tip of the tongue, mixed with rich spices, giving the meat a rich taste. Although it was taken from the watch, the meat skewers still had the warmth just after leaving the oven, which added a bit of appetite.
Fatty Xin handed a glass of cold butter beer at the right time.
"Come and come, this is a specialty of Hogsmeade," he greeted enthusiastically, like a waiter in a tavern: "When my uncle went to visit Hogwarts last year, he specially brought me... Taste it, taste it all."
Zheng Qing unconsciously took the glass of beer and took a few sips.
The cold wine poured through the mouth, washing away the taste of barbecue, and also refreshing the young public-funded students' thoughts a bit.
Dylan and the fat man were talking enthusiastically: "I heard that butter beer mixed with green bees can taste the taste of tea, and it has more stamina... Do you have green bees on your watch? "
"Joke!" The fat man sneered again and again: "If you want a hundred and eighty catties, I may not be able to take it out... But the presence or absence of such a word is insulting my reputation as a gourmet!"
Zheng Qing stretched out his tongue, licking the lingering smell at the corner of his mouth.
That is the taste of beer mixed with barbecue.
"No one thinks that the meat skewers are smelly and they eat it. Everyone eats it because of the fragrance." He first denied Xiao Xiao's original example, and then emphasized his point:
"What kind of world do you think we live in? Our bodies may live in an objective world, but our consciousness lives in another subjective world. That subjective world is composed of the opinions and knowledge of all people."
"The meat skewers are not smelly, but there is a difference between fat and thin." Xiao Xiao picked up another piece of braised pork with chopsticks and lifted it up, letting the thick gravy trickle down slowly: "...our thoughts, why should we refer to others? Views?"
"What do you think is the meaning of our being alive?" Zheng Qing gave up arguing with Xiao Xiao about food, took two sips of beer again, and his earlobes were already a little hot:
"If we live to eat, and then continue to live, what is the difference with the walking dead? Don't we live to pursue the praise of others, the envy of others, or even the hatred of others? In other words, we actually live in the eyes of others ."
"Dull consciousness."
Xiao Xiao was talking, learning Dylan's technique, mixing Green Bee, Amber Light, Kraken Rum, and Butterbeer, taking a careful sip.
Then his eyes lit up, and he gurgled all the way down.
This made his face pale, and his voice was vague when he spoke: "...Do you think you are a Bai Ding living in the eyes of others? Wrong, wrong, wrong!"
"When you arrived at that notice, you were already out of the world you thought you had. The worldview you established had already collapsed at that time. In this brand new world..."
He opened his arms, and the wine in his glass splashed around, provoking the elves to curse. They have become accustomed to the neat and clean environment, and are somewhat caught off guard by the chaos in the dormitory.
Fat cat Tuantuan didn't know when he had escaped from Fatty Xin's bed. He was squatting on the window sill, squinting and holding his paws, looking at the chaos before him with a sneer.
"...In this brand new world ~EbookFREE.me~ the doctor has his tongue out, and has completely forgotten the theme he discussed with Zheng Qing: "Your spirit has more extensive independence... the world! world! Everyone is an independent world! The theme of our world is up to us! Nothing to do with others! ! "
"No melon!!" The fat man blushed and yelled: "The melon is not yet on the market, the watermelon has been eaten... There is no melon in the watch! There are melon seeds!"
Zheng Qing was eating barbecue, drinking wine and listening to the roommates talking, her eyes straightened.
At the end, Xiao Xiao grabbed his neck again and said something horrifying:
"No matter how exquisite food you eat, it will eventually be nothing but shit. Do you want to never eat again because of this knowledge?"
"Go away!"
"To shut up!"
"Do you want to eat shit?!"
The other three shouted in unison.