Qilu said seriously: "Master, I really have a basis, I think what the Force passed to me was the last obsession of an old bachelor.

You listen to what he said, I am with the Force, the Force is with me...he has nothing but the Force, he is miserable~ no, I am miserable~"

Xie Zhi stared at Qilu silently for a while, and sighed: "You know the rules of our family, puppy love is forbidden."

"Uncle, where are you thinking! Am I that kind of person? For me, Miss Sister will only affect the speed of my shooting!"

"Then why are you selling so badly?"

Qilu looked up at the sky: "Uncle, you don't have to worry about puppy love. I know it well. Now is my happiest time. When I reach my age, with your passion for introducing people to others, I think it will be difficult for me to be single." ..."

"Bah! Master uncle is not a matchmaker!"

"I was wrong, Master Uncle is a warm-hearted person."

"Hey, it seems emotional intelligence to say so."

"Uncle Master, the problem is that people can associate it. When I think that I will be a bachelor until I die, and I don't even have a man who wears sackcloth and filial piety to throw paper money. I can't help but feel sad from my heart, and I have no words to ask the sky..."

Xie Zhi opened his mouth, and said helplessly: "The play is over, my uncle didn't think so far, you little brat is in a hurry."

Qilu wiped his nose again: "But I'm the first to burp in our family, so it's okay to say so."

Xie Zhi curled his lips, and said contemptuously: "It's as if no one has died. You really can't show it to the uncle about this. Let's just say it, you talk so much, what do you want?"

Qilu's eyes were blurred with tears: "I want...to collect a corpse for myself and take care of the funeral, uncle, do you like it?"

Xie Zhi scratched his head: "I thought you had some tricky request, what's wrong with that?

But... Logically speaking, this is a serious thing, but why does it feel so unreasonable? What's wrong? "

Qilu tilted his head and put his chin on his hands, thinking, "Well, I'm also wondering, is it our family's tradition is... cough cough, but it doesn't matter if it's serious or not, I think it's good to be happy or sad. I set the tone to be cheerful at the beginning, which can wash away the sadness in my heart."

"Collect the body for yourself, and deal with the funeral... What's wrong with you, don't you want to change this wave of fate?"

Qilu shook his head: "It's useless to change it. Time is the backbone, and I have to die this time. Anyway, I can still give myself an end. It's considered... unprecedented, and this is also an incredible achievement in life. .”

"The more you talk, the more inhumane you become. What's the matter, are you still thinking about bragging with others in the future?"

Qilu thought for a while, and asked curiously, "Master, would you know it if it were you?"

"Good question! Uncle Master thinks...the person who can brag about this kind of thing can't be so bad."

"That's right! Then I'll take it easy... Alas! Why did you hit me, uncle? Didn't you say that no matter how bad it is, it can't go anywhere?"

"It's not that bad, but it's not enough."

Qilu wants to cry but has no tears, he is still a treacherous and cunning master uncle, this way... I have learned nothing...

Following Xie Zhi, he waved his hand: "Okay, I've seen it too, let's go, R2 is done."

Qilu rubbed his head and followed, and said, "Master, when did I die?"

"I don't know, and you didn't say anything."

"Then why didn't I say it?"

"I have to ask you."

"I want to know too...how about I go and ask me, master uncle?"

"Okay, let go of the old rules, uncle, you decide."

"Then what should I say, I am... um? Uncle Shi, it sounds strange for us to talk like this."

"It's okay, I think, you seem to be visiting your own remains."

"It's a bit like..."

The information was successfully obtained, and the father and father left Scarif after chatting about topics that sounded extremely weird.

Instead of going to Scarif in the orthodox world, Xie Zhi's main purpose is really for Qilu, yes, let's think again about what choice the big disciple will make.

But the result was completely different from what he had expected, and he ran in an unruly direction all the way...

But as Xie Zhi said, when this kind of thing happened to him, Qilu was able to talk all kinds of shit, which showed that the child's mood was indeed unusually open-minded.

Based on this point, although the process was absurd, Xie Zhi was very pleased that the big disciple, daughter-in-law, was well received.

What's more, Qilu, who has been in various time streams, has performed very well, which is enough to prove that this kid is not bad.

Even Xie Zhi was a little skeptical that his wife insisted on arranging Qilu to follow him because she foresaw that this trip would be of great benefit to Qilu's growth.

But Xie Zhi is also very curious, why the little guy can sense the burial place of another version of himself in the future, even though he is not Qilu from time and space.

Chirrut couldn't figure it out either, he didn't foresee anything, it was just a strange resonance of feeling.

The two guessed that it might be because even if it is not the same version, it is the same person after all. As for the truth, there is no way to verify it.

But he said that after coming to Star Jedda again, Chilu did not choose to show his true colors. The reason is very simple. He knows that "he" is blind, and it doesn't matter whether he visually conceals it or not, and it doesn't matter what image he is.

And when the two came to the Holy City, Qilu didn't show any timidity at all, and was even a little excited.

Although it can be said that he is open-minded, but Xie Zhi suddenly felt, could it be... a big heart? This possibility cannot be ruled out, after all, after staying with my daughter for a long time, it is not surprising that she was infected...

And even though the city was bustling with people coming and going, Qilu seemed to be equipped with a navigation system and walked in one direction with a clear goal.

"Did you sense you?" Xie Zhi couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, I also sensed that, Master Uncle, it's really interesting!"

"Have you thought about what to say?"

"No, just follow your feelings."

While talking, the two had already heard a man's voice muttering in the crowd: "May the force of others be with you, may the force of others..."

Yes, just repeat that sentence.

Through the gaps in the shadows of passers-by, the father and father had already seen a blind man sitting in the corner of the alley, and it was he who was speaking.

Yes, the Chirrut Invell of the orthodox world.

Xie Zhi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, compared to the youth version of Qilu, this one is quite old and looks older than him.

According to Qilu at this time, he should be less than forty years old, but it seems that some people will believe that he is fifty years old. Obviously, life is quite... bumpy.

But even though he is old~lightnovelpub.net~, that signature smile is still very cheerful, and even has a heroic feeling, Xie Zhi can't help but nod and praise it.

On the contrary, when the father and two were standing and watching, the strong man Qilu also tilted his head to this side, his gray eyes seemed to see something, and came alive.

"Interesting...kid, are you looking for me?"

On the contrary, little Qilu felt a little apprehensive, and looked up at Xie Zhi, who responded with an encouraging expression.

"En!" Little Qilu nodded vigorously, walked over, and said loudly: "Hello, Qilu Yingwei, do you... know who I am?"

The grown-up Qilu grinned: "I feel that you are very special, very special, so if I guess correctly, you are me..."

Xie Zhi and little Qilu narrowed their eyes at the same time, and the same thought came to mind, is Qilu so strong when he grows up?

Who knows that they haven't finished yet, the second half of the sentence is: "...my long-lost son, who is your mother? Mikami? Laura? Maria?"

Little Qilu looked back at Xie Zhi: "Master, does it count as suicide if I kill him?"