Chapter Ninety-Four: Why Sincerely Exchange Falsehood
In the pet hospital, Grandpa Turtle, who has a longer life than the elderly, hid in the turtle shell and rolled out directly from the door of the office. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the end, he was covered with a pile of clothes.
"Lord Ryu, calm down, old man, go buy something else......" Kamechiichi begged for mercy in horror.
You're wearing this style...... If you don't like it, why teleport...... Let's put it bluntly......
I saw Long Xiruo walking out with a frosty face, but he sighed heavily, "Forget it, what do you think of Xiao Jiang's injury?"
Only then did Gui Qianyi stick out his head and get out of his dress, "A lot of blood loss...... However, thanks to your timely rescue, my life was saved. However, there is a strange toxin left on his body, and he may not wake up for a short time. ”
"I also tested for poison. Long Xiruo nodded and said, "But this poison is very strange, I have never seen it." ”
Gui Qianyi also sighed and said, "I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen or heard of this toxin. I tried to extract this toxin by isolation, and found that it was probably a mixture of several different poisons. ”
"It's not like a means of chasing the wind. Long Xiruo said coldly.
Gu Qian nodded and said, "It's jealous, and it's not a toxin." ”
Long Xiruo subconsciously bit his fingernails and said, "It seems that there is something else...... Now that Xiao Jiang has not woken up, he knows that the only thing he really wants is to chase the wind, but it's a pity that this guy has fallen into the devil. ”
Gui Qianyi said helplessly: "I think this son is violent and perverse by nature, has a strong self-esteem and acts very extremely. The old man talked to him for a few words, and he only felt that his heart was full of resentment towards the world...... To paraphrase those Western scholars, it is to develop the personality of society. ”
"It's just a demon. Long Xiruo shook his head, "Isn't there any news about the monster sent to find the wind chaser?"
"Nope. Turtle Qianyi shook his head, but at this time, he suddenly took out a bead from the turtle's shell, and said, "My lord, can you borrow your true dragon blood?"
Long Xiruo was stunned for a moment, "I'm losing all my demonic power now, what's the use of your blood?"
Gui Qianyi shook his head and said, "My lord is wrong, although you can't use any demonic power now, you feel that your body is no different from that of ordinary people. But the true dragon was born from this land, and the supreme and holy power of the true dragon's blood will not disappear. The old man wants to borrow a drop of true dragon blood from you, my lord, to suppress the evil spirits that the old man provoked when he used the technique of 'seeing and hearing from heaven and earth'. ”
Long Xiruo sighed and said, "You didn't have to use it for long, and if you use it again, your vitality will be greatly damaged, and your life will ......."
Gui Qianyi said indifferently: "My lord has had an agreement with this country. Although the incident of Xiangliu was finally fooled by the pretext of crustal changes, it may not have been seen by people with intentions, but it was just triggered but not triggered. This time the chasing wind is abnormal, in case of causing a large number of human casualties, I am afraid that you will not be able to explain it...... After all, in your current situation, if it is exposed......"
Long Xiruo groaned for a moment, and finally bit his finger and gave Gu Qianyi a drop of blood.
The blood fell into the bead on Gui Qianyi's hand and then burrowed into it and disappeared, while Gui Qianyi was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a golden light shroud appeared around his body, covering both him and Long Xiruo.
Listen to ...... Heaven has seen, earth has heard, and what has been seen and heard is the past and the present.
Gu Qianyi had used it once that day, so he learned that Long Xiruo was seriously injured in advance, so he asked Sun Xiaosheng to go directly to get the monkey spirit wine that could restore his vitality.
At this time, a series of light and shadow shot out from the magical bead, and one of the light and shadow was the hiding place of Chasing Wind.
"Looking back, I want to know who did it. Long Xiruo frowned, and at the same time made a note of the place where Chasing Feng was hiding at this time.
Gu Qian nodded slightly, inhaled sharply, and slowly reversed the beads in his hands with both hands.
"Nini......
A certain picture flashed by, Long Xiruo frowned deeply, and before he had time to think about it, the picture in front of him suddenly disappeared, unable to continue to retrace.
At this moment, Kame's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bead fell directly from his hand.
"Turtle Chiichi!"
"Decay...... The old man couldn't peek into what was going on before...... "Turtle Qianyi fell to the ground, pale and weak:" What is there...... Cut off the hearing of heaven and earth. What I saw was ...... Abyssal ......"
Gui Qianyi's head hit the ground directly, motionless.
"Grandpa Turtle!!" Long Xiruo inevitably panicked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted his name that had not been shouted for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Gui Qianyi shrank his neck at this time, "What, Lord Long, you pressed my palm......"
It is commonly known as death and non-stop gas.
......
But as long as he didn't die, Shenzhou's true dragon laughed ugly, but ordered: "Turtle Qianyi, next time, I will pull out your turtle shell!"
"The old decay is not dead, but it is indeed a great loss ...... vitality"
Gui Qianyi was helped up by Long Xiruo, but wrote a few words on the paper, and then let the paper fly out, slipped out of the gap in the iron gate of the hospital, and finally delivered it to the ghost baby's hand.
"There may be some strange force behind the wind chasing to protect it, and the old decay can't trace it back to the earlier things......" Turtle Qianyi coughed and said, "But now that I know where he is, I have ordered the ghost baby...... Ahem, let's wait for the results. ”
Long Xiruo sighed, nodded his head, and helped Gu Qianyi to rest...... But I feel uncomfortable.
This reminded her of what she said in front of the shop that day.
What the boss said.
- "What about the time? the time to figure it out, the time to work hard, even the time that others help and others lose, the effort that others use...... Yes, I do not deny that no matter who encounters difficulties, they may be able to find a solution after a while, but what is wasted and what is paid is ...... Why didn't Miss Long go and calculate?"
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The city is secretly choppy ...... Because there is another society that no one knows, the society of monsters.
But normal society is calm and normal.
The city is still bustling with traffic, and people rush to and from here to stay in the middle of things, and to have goals in mind, such as fame and fortune.
Cheng Yiran looked out the window.
In the past few days, he has moved to Zhong Luochen's villa. But there are only two of them in the huge place...... This man with huge financial resources behind him didn't even have a single servant at home.
The man was even used to getting up on time and making himself a breakfast. This man is also used to sitting by the windowsill and reading books in his spare time.
I watched "Les Miserables".
Cheng Yiran found that this man was idle most of the time.
......
Cheng Yiran went downstairs and walked past Zhong Luochen in the living room, which was a little darker, and he wanted some light, so he planned to open the curtains a little.
Zhong Luochen suddenly said, "Aren't you going to practice today?"
Zhong Luochen did not look up.
Cheng Yiran didn't look at him, and after the curtains were opened, he sat down on the sofa, picked up his guitar, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if you practice or not, if you can make yourself feel better." ”
Zhong Luochen nodded simply, opening another page of "Les Miserables".
"Is this book interesting? I see you've been reading it. Cheng Yiran couldn't find a topic, so he looked at Zhong Luochen casually and asked.
Zhong Luochen looked at it quickly, as if he had already finished reading another page at this time, he turned another page and said indifferently: "Have you seen it?"
Cheng Yiran sneered: "In the past, I ran around for a living, and then I worked hard for my dreams, but now I am pulled into the gang by you, and my life is even more upside down." It's not like you, who were born with everything and can have this kind of idleness. ”
"I don't have it all. Zhong Luochen turned a new page, "This story is quite interesting, you can also take a look." ”
Cheng Yiran raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you say?"
Zhong Luochen said softly: "The story of a thief." ”
Cheng Yiran simply responded, then stood up, put on the guitar, and said indifferently: "I'm a little bored, go out for a walk." ”
Zhong Luochen closed the book in his hand at this time and stood up. He stopped Cheng Yiran and told him to wait, then walked to the side drawer, took out a key, and threw it into Cheng Yiran's hand, "I think you'll like it." ”
Keys to the car.
This is a supercar that Chengyun only drove back from outside yesterday.
......
Supercars are the dream of most men. It's not about the industry, it's just about speed.
The roar of an engine like the roar of a wild beast can inexplicably make people feel like they are in the mood – only for those who drive, of course.
Passers-by probably only feel noisy...... Of course, people who appreciate the same will not.
Cheng also found that this was actually very similar to the music genre he chose. In the eyes of many people, rock, especially the rock of some factions, is equivalent to noise for those who don't like it.
But no matter what, as Zhong Luochen said, he really likes this supercar, because the feeling of driving it is really cool, so that his depressed mood in the past few days seems to have eased a lot.
He didn't seem to have anything to worry about, because everything was backed by the huge financial resources behind Zhong Luochen.
And from the conversation with the mysterious boss earlier, he also understood one thing, as long as he continued to use Zhong Luochen's financial resources, he would soon silence most people.
It seems like there's really nothing to worry about.
The supercar later stopped not far from the place where Cheng Yiran lived.
He quietly got out of the car, put on his hat, his hair was down, put on a trench coat, put on glasses without mirrors, and walked out with his guitar on his back.
"Boss, have a fish ball noodle. ”
"Okay. ”
It's still on this long street full of nightclubs and bars, which is the place where Cheng Yiran has ever been the most mixed in the city...... And here, too, is the place where I have eaten the most.
At that time, there were only two of them, him and Hong Guan, who would do it here after staying up until the end of the night. Two people, two bottles of Harbin beer, and you can eat a lot with a skewer.
He found that he couldn't get used to the food that Zhong Luochen had cooked.
Despite their delicacy, they even have a taste that will succumb to the taste buds. But he still couldn't get used to it...... It's just that you can't get used to eating, and you can't get used to eating for no reason.
Maybe the place was too silent.
But at this time, it is still afternoon, and the nightclubs and bars on Dachang Street have not yet reached the opening time, and the whole street seems quite deserted...... Besides, it's not time to eat.
Sitting at the table across from each other were a couple of young boys, the kind of students who came out early and then jumped around, talking about just some games
"Oh, you want fish ball noodles...... Have I seen you?" said the boss who delivered the bowl of noodles with a frown.
"Really?" Cheng Yiran took the disposable chopsticks and broke them, stirred the sauce in the bowl with the chopsticks, and said: "It's not surprising that I've seen it, boss, you set up a stall here every day, and you must have seen more people than me." ”
The boss may have been too idle at this time, but when he saw someone who seemed to be able to chatter, he pulled out the small stool in front of the table and sat down, "Alas! I love to hear what you say." Uncle, I have indeed seen a lot of people here! Men and women, rich and poor, infatuated and ruthless, prostitutes and sellers, there are many men, women, rich and poor!
"That's good. Cheng Yiran smiled and said, "It must be very interesting." ”
"That's!" Uncle snorted: "I've been selling fish balls here for so many years, ups and downs, what strange things haven't I encountered?"
"Really?" Cheng Yiran gulped on his stomach, idle and idle, "How strange is it?"
Yudanqiang slapped the table and said, "Don't say anything else, do you know Cheng Yiran?"
"Is he famous?"
"Tsk, it's a shame that you're carrying this thing like a musician, do you still know who Cheng Yiran is?" Yu Dan said strongly: "He is the most popular in the city at this time, don't you really know?"
"Do you know him?" Cheng Yiran said with a smile.
Yudan said strongly: "I know him, he doesn't know him." But let me tell you, this journey may also be the person who ate fish balls at Uncle and I! Tsk, that guy, before he became famous, I heard that he was here to mess around. ”
Cheng Yiran didn't like the three words "messing around", so he ate noodles quietly at this time and didn't respond.
Yudanqiang suddenly said: "Alas...... Did I really see you somewhere? You're kind of like ......."
"Like what?" Cheng Yiran frowned.
Yu Danqiang stepped forward, stared at it for a while, and said, "It seems to be a guy I met one night." ”
"Yes. Cheng Yiran lowered his head and sandwiched his face.
Yu Danqiang recalled: "That night, Uncle, I made a windfall! A guy was stunned to send me the guy who was eating...... Oh, it's similar to the one you're carrying, what kind of, or? Alas, anyway, I don't want to, I can't do it anymore. And guess what? I'll tell you, that guy just left, and then another strange guy came, and he opened his mouth and said that he had bought the northern division. That's also a weirdo, uncle, I opened a low price, he is not rare, he just let me open a high price, tsk, the world of rich people, I really don't understand!"
"You...... Do you remember the appearance of the person who bought the things?" Cheng Yiran suddenly asked.
Yu Danqiang was stunned, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be ...... Hey, what does it look like? Strange, Uncle, I don't have a good memory, don't you remember?"
"I'm full. Cheng Yiran suddenly dropped his chopsticks, and then quickly wrote a number on the banknote he took out, "Boss, if you meet the person who bought the bass next time, call me and tell me." I'll make you another windfall. ”
"It's easy!" Yudanqiang flicked on the ten-dollar bill with the phone number written on it, but when he saw that the guest had already gotten up and left, he was suddenly stunned, patted his head and said, ", wait, did you ask me about this before?"
At this time, a passer-by suddenly exclaimed: "Is that Cheng Yiran?
Seeing that several people were chasing after the guy's back at this time, Yu Danqiang patted his head again, feeling that he might have missed a ......
"Damn! I knew it was a big star, so I would have taken twenty yuan a bowl for Uncle!"
Ten bucks missed.