Chapter 5027: Allelopathy!

At this moment, Lopez does not have the state of killing all quarters in the dark world. He actually looks a little old and old, and his twilight is much stronger than when he appeared in the South China Sea before.
If Su Rui saw him like this, he would probably not recognize him.
"I haven't been here for more than 20 years, so you really can stand your temper, so you don't worry about the road going wrong?" The noodle shop owner said, wiped off his sweat, took the initiative to serve two dishes and two bottles of cold beer. Sitting across from Lopez.
The restaurant owner is white and fat, with a bald head. He looks more than 50 years old. He smiles when he speaks. The price of his noodles is very cheap and his business is very good.
However, for so many years, this small noodle restaurant has not been moved to a better location, nor has it expanded its operations. There are only a few small tables in the shop, plus a simple folding table at the door. It is crowded when school is off in the afternoon. Full of students from nearby middle schools.
"I have something to worry about, didn't you look at it here?" Lopez put a pinch of index finger and thumb on the bottle cap, and the wine bottle cap popped out far away, and white foam gurgled from the mouth of the bottle. After coming out, the bottle was covered with a thin layer of water droplets, which felt like summer.
"Besides, this road was not originally arranged by me. In a broader sense, I was just a bystander from start to finish." Lopez shook his head and pushed the black-rimmed glasses from the bridge of his nose to Over his head, he said, "I don't have such a strong hatred for Atlantis, those grudges have long since disappeared."
Reunion of old friends, summer beer, this should have been a very beautiful picture.
Lopez poured two glasses of wine, touched the boss, and drank it in one gulp.
"I haven't drank beer in years." Lopez coughed twice, seeming to choke on drinking.
"Are you reading glasses?" The noodle shop owner reached out and took the reading glasses off Lopez's head directly, then closed one eye and looked at it, and then said: "Unexpectedly, even you can't resist aging. "
"You are older than me, you seem to be very young." Lopez chuckled, took his glasses over, and put them on top of his head again: "You don't move a place in the noodle restaurant, those guests We didn’t find out, you haven’t grown old in these years?"
Not getting old much!
This sentence undoubtedly broke a very crucial message!
"Yes, because I maintain it well." The noodle shop owner said with a smile. Of course, as to whether this is the final true answer, it is unclear. "Furthermore, the children here go to school for several years. I graduated and changed from one crop to another. Who can tell?"
When the boss was talking, he wiped a handful of sweat from his face with a towel on his shoulders. Indeed, if you look carefully, his face really doesn’t have many wrinkles, and the skin is full and shiny. Is it too much stronger than Lopez.
Lopez ate a few mouthfuls of fried noodles, then put down his chopsticks and shook his head: "Before, when I couldn't eat noodles, I was very greedy for this noodles. Now, when I came back, I found that, It's a pity that I have reached the age where I can't eat."
With that, he pushed the remaining half bowl of noodles aside and started to sip beer.
The old man with reading glasses on his head showed a little depression at this moment, just like the most common old neighbors on the street. Those conflicts of interest and changes in the situation seemed to have nothing to do with him.
"To be honest, I'm really not that old." The owner of the noodle shop took away the smile that had been on his face for decades. He looked at Lopez and sighed slightly, his eyes showing complexity. "It's you, the speed of aging has exceeded my expectations. I thought that when you came back this time, there would be no change from more than 20 years ago."
"There are too many things to worry about, and I'm getting old soon." Lopez laughed to himself: "Besides, living in this life doesn't make much sense anymore, doesn't it?"
"It really surprised me to say this kind of desperate thing from your mouth." The boss filled Lopez with beer, and then said: "In my opinion, you are obviously the best in the world. Ambitious kind of people, so disinterested, unlike you."
"The dust-free knife is broken." Lopez said abruptly.
"Wuchendao, what is that?" The noodle shop owner frowned and thought about it. It was then that the expression on his face became more complicated: "Have you not forgotten her yet?"
"It's not that I haven't forgotten it, I just feel that this seems to have become a kind of obsession, and many things, the more you can't get it, the more you will know it." Lopez shook his head and touched the boss. Touch the cup and drink it all in one go.
After listening, the noodle shop owner didn't say anything, just lowered his head and opened another bottle of beer and poured it on Lopez.
Silently clinked glasses and drank in one fell swoop.
Putting down the cup, Lopez turned his head and looked around: "You are really good here, the fireworks in the market are quite strong, and the mood is good, and the health is good."
It's good for the body-this sentence seems to be meaningful.
"Ambition is too great, so naturally it's not good for the body." The boss said, "You always think about overturning the entire dark world, and take this as your life goal... well, this is really exhausting. , Thinking about it all tired."
"Actually, it's not tiring." Lopez shook his head: "After all, I am looking away now. I want to cause a big trouble in the dark world, but it doesn't make much sense. Besides, when that dark world When those young people in China have grown up, the opportunities for old guys like us are getting less and less."
"Just like these students, the new generation replaces the old. Our old guys will always be eliminated. If you feel tired, just come to me to rest." The boss smiled: "You come to beat me, wash and chop vegetables every day, maybe this mood will get better, and I will pay you."
He clearly saw that Lopez's old attitude at this time was probably due to the influence of his mood.
"Am I still short of your salary?" Lopez shook his head, drank the beer in his glass, and sighed, "I can't help it."
"Is it possible that someone can really control you?" the boss said.
Lopez's vision began to become profound: "Now, only time and life can control me."
Time and life.
"You can't compete with these two," the noodle shop owner said.
Lopez looked at him: "But, from your body, I saw another answer-whether it is life or time, these two things treat you very tolerantly."
The boss took a sip of his wine with a smile: "That's because I am a person who treats life with tolerance."
"Treat life with tolerance?" Lopez was silent for a while, and took the initiative to change the subject: "Don't talk about it, it's rare to meet, and the topic is so heavy."
"Isn't all the heavy weight brought by you." The owner of the noodle shop smiled: "I said you, you are also a person who is about to step into the urn with one foot, so why can't you look a little more and give up more? ?"
"I have come to your noodle restaurant to eat noodles, so I can't see it?" When Lopez said this, it seemed that scenes of past events flashed before his eyes.
Afterwards, he smiled, and took the initiative to bring the remaining half of the noodles over and ate it slowly.
"Did you see that girl recently?" said the noodle shop owner.
"I didn't see it." Lopez shook his head: "I wanted to take that girl away."
"With your acting style, shouldn't you set up some routines to let that girl be discovered by Atlantis?" The noodle shop owner shook his head: "Otherwise, what is your purpose of training her? No? Is it to overthrow the Golden Family?"
"The most essential meaning of cultivating that girl is to continue Vera's hatred, that's all." Lopez spread his hands, drank the beer in his glass, and was silent for two minutes.
For these two minutes, the restaurant owner kept looking at Lopez: "I can see that you are not firm, you have changed your mind."
"Vera is dead, and those hatreds can be dispelled." Lopez said.
"Your attitude towards Vera will always give me an illusion." The noodle shop owner smiled: "It feels Vera is more like your son, not like Curtis's son."
Lopez raised his eyes and glanced at the noodle shop owner: "You better stop talking nonsense, I never gave Curtis a green hat."
The boss shrugged and said, "Whether you say it is true or false, there is no way to verify it."
Afterwards, the boss took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his apron and put it on the table: "I haven't smoked it in many years? Come one?"
Lopez shook his head. He just took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and sniffed it, but it never lit it.
After the boss ignited, he took a sip, and then said: "What are you going to do with that girl? Keep it or kill it?"
Lopez looked at him silently and was silent for ten seconds before saying: "How about letting her live this life as a normal person?"
The noodle shop owner’s smile began to brighten, and his eyes were about to be squeezed by the fat on his face: "Then I have been guarding for so many years?"
"Duplicity." Lopez laughed.
And the bright smile of the noodle shop owner finally turned into a relieved look: "Believe it or not, if you just said that you were going to kill that girl, I must have lifted this table and opened your head with a beer bottle. ladle."
"You, you, you are guarding that girl and showing your feelings." Lopez shook his head and said.
The noodle shop owner squinted his eyes and took a cigarette: "I've seen this girl grow up, so I don't want to turn her into a tool, even if this girl can make people with inherited blood useless."