Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 12 But Do Good Deeds
"Miss Boss, compensation!"

"Losing money, must lose money!"

"Ouch, ouch, my legs, my waist, my hands, my kidneys, the roots of my descendants..."

The same scene as before was played out in front of my eyes again.

The old woman's face was serious, she didn't bother to pay attention to these three blackmailing hooligans.

After opening the store for so many years, I have encountered this kind of thing many times, and all kinds of troubles are always indispensable in doing business.

In fact, she is already half-accustomed to it. People in the market will always encounter this kind of trouble. In the years before she learned Daxia, she suffered a lot of hardships and closed doors.

Although Daxia has a relatively strong inclusiveness, there are also conflicts and contempt chains between regions. Many locals look down on foreigners. If it is a foreign girl with an inaccurate accent, it will be a bowl of fans. It's twice as expensive, and it's not easy to bargain with a stupid mouth.

Kaoru Nishino encountered obstacles many times when she first came to Nanling City. She thought that this place was not as good as her grandfather said.

There are also people who are xenophobic and others who have bad intentions.

However, there are still good-hearted people here after all.

Sometimes as long as there is one person who lends a helping hand to her, those difficulties can be easily overcome. With the help of one person after another, she gradually gained a firm foothold in this strange city and country.

What are these sufferings, compared to the family ruin and death that they have experienced in the past?
Compared with the group of cannibals who cannibalize and eat human flesh, this group of gangsters who are blackmailing and performing hard... can be regarded as abhorrent, with a bit of comical stupidity.

But it's not the way to go on like this.

Kaoru Nishino also practiced karate for several years when she was young, and signed up for martial arts in a foreign country to protect herself. Even at the age of 50, she still maintains a pretty good physical fitness. Instead, she has reason to teach this group of immoral young people a lesson. She has hands and feet and doesn't want to go to work, but instead starts to walk on the road of playing the sidelines of the law.

When she was having a headache and didn't know what to do, she suddenly heard a voice at the door.

"Have a bowl of ramen, the noodles should be firm, with char siew and hot spring eggs."

The speaker spoke in Fuso language, quite fluent and authentic Kyoto dialect.

Kaoru Nishino looked over in surprise, he didn't expect to meet Fuso people in this place... You know, ten years ago, the dead tide of sea fog blocked the sea area, and the communication between countries has long been cut off, except for the ghost fleet that roams the ocean , no one can cross the chart to reach another country at all.

The one who walked in was a tall middle-aged man, with sharp facial features cut out with a knife and an axe, just like a macho from a JOJO comic.

"I've already ordered." The middle-aged man said.

"Okay, I'll go right away..." Nishino Kaoru looked at the middle-aged man, feeling very familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw him.

"Go ahead, let me clean up the trash first."

The middle-aged man bent down as he spoke, and casually picked up the howling man on the ground and the yellow hair beside him, and lifted one in each hand. The combined weight of the two of them was at least three hundred catties. It was like a thin pillow in his hand, and he just threw it away. , Throwing it outside, the two of them turned into rolling gourds, this time they really fell with black noses and swollen faces.

Huang Mao wanted to say a few harsh words, but the middle-aged man squatted down, stretched out a finger, and poked a hole in the concrete floor. In front of his face, the finger was inserted right next to his cheek, Scratched the oily skin on the face.

"Listen to me, you bastards, if you dare to make trouble in this store again, I guarantee that at least three of your legs will be broken..."

He said through gritted teeth, his eyes full of undisguised threats.

This is precisely what works best with hooligans, who know too well who they can't mess with.

Huang Mao has probably never seen such a peerless hunk in his life, he was so scared that he lost half of his soul, and just met his eyes, he felt that he had been hacked into pieces, as if he had died more than a dozen times.

That's not hostility at all, but killing intent... This person definitely has someone's life in his hands, and there are quite a few...

He got wet, picked up his younger brother and ran away without looking back. He fell three times in a row from a distance of more than ten meters, and he didn't dare to look back because of his nosebleed.

The middle-aged man stood up, straightened his collar, and walked back to the noodle shop.

The old woman was making ramen, and she finished it after a while. She didn't see what happened outside, but she knew that the guests sitting in the hall must have helped. She smiled strangely: "Today What's the matter, how did you meet so many kind-hearted people again and again?"

Just now a handsome guy chased away the hooligans, and now there is another Fusang man who looks mighty.

She put the ramen on the table and said with a smile, "Please use it slowly."

The middle-aged man picked up a bowl of ramen, tasted it, and smiled: "It's still the same as before."

Kaoru Nishino sat down and asked with a smile, "Have you been here before?"

"Nanling City, this is my first time here." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "However, I have tried this flavor of ramen many times before..."

"Yes?"

"Xiaofucho, there is a ramen stall opened by the couple of the Nishino family. It's delicious. I like ramen the most, and add a little oden by the way." The middle-aged man said: "I have eaten it for many years, and it would be better if there is a little oden gone."

Kaoru Nishino's smile froze slightly: "That happened more than 30 years ago..." She asked in astonishment: "But you still look very young, sorry, I mean..."

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the old woman with gentle eyes, just like the 90-year-old old man back then: "The noodles you make taste the same as your mother's, Xun..."

bang...

The plate in Kaoru Nishino's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Her shoulders began to tremble, and her fingertips shuddered.

She heard it, she remembered it, she recognized it...

However, she dare not confirm, is this true?Fake?mischief?

"Kiryu... grandpa?"

Kaoru Nishino asked in a low voice, unsure of her confidence, her nose was sore, she was afraid that she might have made a mistake, her voice was very high at first, and then became very low.

Kiryu Takajiro nodded with a smile: "Long time no see, Kaoru."

Confirmed, it must be, there is nothing wrong.

Kaoru Nishino has never mentioned this past with anyone. She has glimpsed the familiar aura of the old man from this middle-aged man... Even after decades, that warm gaze is still the pillar of her heart. It is a safe harbor that she will never forget.

Kaoru Nishino choked up and couldn't speak, she stood at the same place at a loss, not knowing what kind of reaction to make is suitable for the impossible reunion at this time.

The old man was sitting, carefully looking at Kaoru Nishino, his eyes were full of relief and he said: "The little girl back then has grown up now."

"Now……"

"Are you happy?"

he asked softly.

Kaoru Nishino's eyes were moist, and she seemed to have returned to 30 years ago after she hadn't shed tears for more than 30 years, becoming a fragile homeless girl.

She fell powerlessly to the ground and grabbed the old man's hand, not daring to let go for a moment. She was sobbing, unable to speak, and could only keep nodding her head.

In the end, the words were broken and turned into wailing.

Is this dreaming?

If it's a dream, even if it's only for a moment, don't let me wake up...

……

At the bus stop not far away, Bai Yu silently watched only ninety destiny points left.

He brushed away the little entanglements in his heart.

Take it from the heroic spirit, and use it from the heroic spirit.

Nothing to regret, and definitely not a waste.

Bai Yu has nothing but admiration for Mr. Tongsheng as a hero, so what's wrong with doing something to wipe away his admiration?
It's just that the time limit for a heroic spirit summoning is only 10 minutes, and it's barely enough to say some personal words.

He waited quietly at the bus stop for three to ten minutes. After counting the first bus, he swiped his card and got on the bus, and chose a seat to sit down.

The vehicle walked away slowly, and he also heard the prompt when the 10-minute node had just arrived.

[The summoning is over, the heroic spirit has returned to history]

【The understanding between you and Ren Xia has deepened】

[Current fit: 90%]

After Bai Yu saw the reminder, she couldn't help raising the corners of her lips.

Inadvertently insert willows and willows.

You see, the old man is a good man, a good man who knows how to reciprocate.

Not only do you not lose money, but you also earn blood.

He looked at the scenery outside the window, and his mood became happier... Doing a good deed is a win, and improving the fit is a win, a win-win, and winning is numb.

With the sun shining on his face, Bai Yu tapped his fingers on the glass window, humming softly.

"Do a good thing."

"Don't ask about the future."

(End of this chapter)