Chapter 947 What is your name?
The courtyard door of a dilapidated adobe house was closed, and Old Man Tao reached out and patted the courtyard door.
"Who?"
An old female voice came from inside, and it must be seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old.
"Me!" Old Man Tao responded.
"Who?"
The person inside probably didn't hear it clearly, so he asked again.
"I!"
Old Man Tao's voice increased by several decibels, and he turned to Su Hang and the others with apologetically explained, "My mother, my ears are a little bit unhealthy!"
Su Hang nodded awkwardly, expressing his understanding.
"Who?"
It was the sound again, and Su Hang almost fell down. I felt that I didn’t know what kind of best I would encounter again this time.
"I, your old son, Lao Jiu!"
Old Man Tao shouted again, and the gate of the courtyard slowly opened, revealing the figure of a white-haired old woman.
"Lao Jiu, when did you go out? I said why can't I find you?" The old woman glanced at Su Hang and ran towards Su Hang directly.
Su Hang was so embarrassed that Old Man Tao quickly put down his hoe and dragged the old woman over, "Mom, I'm here, that's a guest!"
"Sorry, my mother's eyes are not very good!" Old Man Tao said to Su Hang again apologetically.
Next to them, Su Hang and Haotiantou smiled awkwardly.
"Guest? When did the guests come to our house?" The old woman finally figured out the situation and then looked at Su Hang and Haotian.
"Sister Su Hang, hello, old man!" Su Hang bowed politely to the old woman.
"What's your name?" The old woman studded her ears, and seemed to be unable to hear clearly.
"Su Hang!" Su Hang repeated.
"What is Su?"
"Su Hang!"
"What kind of flight?"
"Su Hang!" Over and over again, Su Hang was completely speechless.
"Oh!" After Su Hang repeated again, the old woman finally seemed to understand and turned to Haotian and looked over.
"I've seen the old man in the morning!" The God Emperor was so polite, so Haotian naturally wouldn't be arrogant and quickly became polite to the old woman, but he wouldn't call himself a junior. After all, in terms of age, he was much older than this old woman.
"Have you seen me?" When the old woman heard this, she leaned over to Haotian, as if she wanted to see Haotian clearly with his presbyopian eyes, "Which child are you? Where have you seen me?"
Haotian was sweating profusely. What we said had seen before was not the one I had seen before, but it was out of politeness.
After a good explanation, the old woman seemed to understand, "What's your name?"
"Haotian!" Haotian answered patiently.
"What day?" the old woman asked again.
"Haotian!" Haotian had already gritted his teeth. If the other party had not been an old woman, he might have beaten him up long ago.
"oh!"
The old woman nodded and finally didn't continue asking again. Haotian breathed a sigh of relief. However, she looked at Su Hang again, "Are you?"
Su Hang rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
Looking at the old man Tao next to you, you may not only have bad eyes and bad ears, but also have a bad mind.
Su Hang could understand the typical Alzheimer's disease. He answered patiently and finally got into the house.
That house is so broken. Compared with what I saw at Niu Lang’s house, it was like a bare wall. The most valuable thing was probably the iron hoe.
When Haotian saw this scene, he felt a little overwhelmed, "Who, is there anything in the family that can fill the stomach? Let's give us some."
Haotian didn't know what to call Old Man Tao, but he only used who to replace him.
Su Hang didn't even have time to stop him. He was so poor that he was so embarrassed to let others take out food to eat. He was simply crazy!
However, Old Man Tao was generous and responded with great pleasure. He hurriedly ran to the corner of the wall and dug out a few pieces of stuff. It seemed to be sweet potatoes, but Su Hang dared not be sure.
Old Man Tao put the lumps into the pot, took a pestle or something, and it seemed like a sweet potato, because Su Hang had already smelled some sweet potatoes.
Is there any sweet potatoes on this planet? Su Hang couldn't help but think so.
However, Haotian had already pinched his nose next to him, and Su Hang seemed to smell a strange smell. Old Man Tao didn't know what to add to the pot again, and a smell immediately floated out.
I can't tell what it smells like, but it doesn't smell bad, but it really doesn't smell good.
"God Lord, this old man can't make that thing for us to eat!" Haotian leaned against Su Hang and asked in a low voice. His words were still tactful. In fact, he wanted to say, is the stuffed stuff in the pot?
Su Hang's face shook for a moment. It was different from Haotian's fine clothes and food. He was a simple meal and thought he could eat anything that was unpalatable.
However, when Old Man Tao made the things and brought them up, Su Hang admitted that he was still overestimating himself.
A large bowl filled with yellow things and some pot ash on it, which looks no different from that thing.
This is really a dark dish, absolutely nothing. Not only does it look like it, but it smells more like it, it's just about to taste it!
The key is that it's still so rare!
More importantly, the amount is still so large!
Su Hang hesitated for a long time and was embarrassed to speak! Haotian next to him became even more disgusted, his face full of disgust.
"Two guests, don't be disgusted with me. Eat openly, and there's still something in the pot after eating!" Old Man Tao said enthusiastically to Su Hang and the others.
Who is more polite? Su Hang couldn't help but feel chills. Can such things really be ordered to eat? If you eat them openly, how can you eat them openly?
Old Man Tao and the old woman were not polite. They ate delicious food each with relish and seemed to be quite delicious.
Su Hang held his breath and tried hard to convince himself to take a bite, to be precise, a little bit.
It's indeed a bit unpalatable, but it's not as hard to swallow.
Haotian looked at Su Hang from the side. Su Hang gave him a look and signaled that he could eat it. So Haotian also trembled his hands, picked up a little with a scoop of food, and put it gently into his mouth.
"puff!"
Haotian didn't even have time to savor it, so he vomited directly, almost spitting out old man Tao.
It’s unpalatable, even worse than Xiang. Haotian has the urge to cry. What mistake did he make? Why should he eat such things?
Old Man Tao looked at Haotian with a little confusion, with something yellow on his lips, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it.
Haotian almost vomited, and turned to look at Su Hang, "God Lord, let's go, isn't it okay?"
Su Hang sweated, it was too rude. The owner invited him so enthusiastically and wanted to leave in front of him without eating. This was too harmful to the owner's face.
Chapter completed!