Chapter 6 A bowl of spicy hot food caused by the ghost
A red supercar stops.
Two people stepped out of the car, a man and a woman.
Han Zhuqing walked over with some eagerness and said, "Ning Xue, what are you doing? With your identity, how can you eat Malatang here." β
is quite delicate facial features, with red hair, which is particularly eye-catching.
All kinds of contemptuous eyes came one after another, and the moment they saw the supercar, no one dared to say a word.
"Zhuqing, why are you here?"
"I'm going to eat at a Western restaurant, and I accidentally saw you here, who is this?"
Ji Ningxue had already stood up and glanced at Su Ming.
"This is my boyfriend, Su Ming. β
"Su Ming, this is my best friend, Han Zhuqing. β
Girlfriends?
Fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-girlfriend.
With disdain written on his face, Han Zhuqing said in a weird manner: "You already have a fiancΓ©, how can you have an extra boyfriend?"
"Besides, if you find such a poor dick and only invite you to eat a bowl of spicy tang, if Uncle Ji knows about this matter, he will definitely be angry. β
Han Zhuqing's boyfriend, Du Chen, said with a smile: "Ning Xue, go to eat Western food with us, Malatang is only worthy of dicks." β
The more you listen to it, the more piercing it becomes.
Raising his head suddenly, Su Ming's eyes exuded a trace of strange fluctuations.
The words stopped abruptly, and Du Chen looked at the shocking evil eyes, and his eyes began to slowly dissolve.
"I'm going to eat Malatang too. β
"Du Chen, are you crazy?"
"Get out of here!"
Syllable!
A slap slapped Han Zhuqing's face hard.
Completely confused!
Covering her right cheek, Han Zhuqing looked at her boyfriend in front of her with some shock, not knowing what was going on.
"Boss, bring this young master a hundred bowls of Malatang. β
Summoning the evil eye, hooking Du Chen's consciousness and making him temporarily fall into his own mercy.
Looking down on Malatang?
Subsequently.
Bowls of steaming spicy tang were served up in a steady stream, and in Han Zhuqing's shocked eyes, Du Chen began to gobble up frantically.
didn't dare to stop it, the hot pain on his face made Han Zhuqing only watch.
"Su Ming, is Du Chen sick?"
Shaking his head, Su Ming thought for a while and said, "I've heard people talk about this situation, if nothing else, it should be a ghost." β
"What do we do now?"
looked at Han Zhuqing, who couldn't wait.
"Don't say. β
"Su Ming, even if I beg you, tell Zhuqing quickly. β
"Well, for the sake of her being your best friend, I'll tell you the most effective way, it is said that if someone is ghosted, you only need to take the woman's triangle [comprehend it yourself] and put it on that person's head, and it will be fine. β
With a look of disbelief, Han Zhuqing looked at her boyfriend who was eating spicy hot and asked, "Is it really useful?"
"It should work, I advise you to do it as soon as possible, if you wait for him to finish a hundred bowls of Malatang, think about the consequences yourself. β
To leave somebody in the lurch?
"Then I'll buy it now. β
"NO, the new one is definitely useless, you have to use the ready-made one, and it must be yours. β
Han Zhuqing's face changed completely, and it was a bit embarrassing to take it off in public.
Watching the boyfriend who gobbled up Malatang.
Ultimately.
Gritting his teeth, Han Zhuqing turned around and hurriedly ran back to the car, only two minutes later, he had already returned, holding a leopard triangle in his hand.
Many onlookers have begun to take photos and videos, and some are even live broadcasting.
In the midst of all kinds of coaxing and laughter, Han Zhuqing finally put the things in his hand on Du Chen's head smoothly.
The fluctuations of the evil eyes disappeared, and Du Chen, who was eating spicy hot, instantly sobered up.
"What's wrong with me?"
", whose thing is this, it stinks. β
As soon as he took off the triangle and threw it aside, the angry Du Chen stood up directly, pointed to the people who were taking pictures and videos around him, and said angrily: "If someone dares to put the photos and videos on the Internet, I, Du Chen, will definitely kill his whole family." β
"Boy, I know it's you who did it, you wait for me. β
Pulling Han Zhuqing, who looked confused, left quickly, and with a snort, the supercar disappeared instantly.
There is a little hiccup in the middle.
The two did not continue their walk, but returned to the apartment.
"Su Ming, did you do what happened just now?"
Whoever insults others will be dishonored.
Be a man and never pretend to be forced, even if you are rich and powerful, there will always be a day when the boat capsizes in the gutter.
Not wanting to mention what happened before, Su Ming said: "I have something tomorrow, can you pay my commission first, 30,000 Huaxia coins, thank you!"
It's money again!
There was some anger in her eyes, after all, Han Zhuqing was her best friend, took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat, quickly transferred money, and said angrily: "I won't live here tonight." β
"You watched me yesterday, isn't it my turn to see you today. β
"Shame on you!"
looked at Ji Ningxue who ran away.
You want to fight me?
Looking at the extra 30,000 Huaxia coins on WeChat on his mobile phone, Su Ming was very satisfied and was ready to start making money tomorrow.
I have to say goodbye to the life of Dick Si, with such an awesome system, if I continue to live before, I'm sorry for the system.
Nine-sixteen?
Looking at the time displayed on his phone, Su Ming immediately said, "System, sign in." β
"The check-in time has passed, and I can't check in. β
"Why didn't you remind me?"
Very depressed!
I only cared about teasing the dog men and women, and forgot to sign in to the system.
"The system is in a bad mood and doesn't remind you to sign in. β
Nima?
Is the system still in a bad mood?
What kind of system did you get, wasting a check-in opportunity in vain.
"System, can I re-sign it?"
"Is the host stupid? The system has just said that he is in a bad mood and cannot be re-signed. β
Depend on!
Whoever you recruit and provoke whom.
"System, are you male or female?"
There was no answer.
"System, I can introduce you to a partner, as long as you ask me to resign. β
Choose to ignore.
"The system is poop. β
"The host is stupid, the identification is complete!"
didn't tease the system again, lost a sign-in opportunity in vain, and couldn't even make up the sign, Su Ming was a little depressed, took a bath at random, lay on the bed and closed his eyes and began to sleep.
I'm going to start making money tomorrow.
Antique market.
Whether you know it or not, many people want to try their luck at the antique market, and if they come across something good, they can sell it and become a little rich.
Someone makes money, someone loses money.
Before coming to the antique market.
Su Ming went to the morning market first, spent 300 Huaxia coins, bought black half-sleeves and jeans, and a pair of black sneakers, which looked very vibrant.
The fastest way to make money is to come to the antique market.
The bustling antique market has a huge variety of things.
Jade, calligraphy and painting, ancient money, ceramics, jade, ornaments, etc., you name it.