Chapter 132: Giving Tips
Wu Zheng was holding a large handful of sugar gourds in his hand, and he wanted to take a few more strings, but he was also worried about getting them on his clothes, so he was still quite cautious. After snatching the sugar gourd, Wu Zheng ran away with a smoke, for fear that the vendor would catch up.
The old man had already gone far away, and Wu Zheng kept shuttling through the crowd, and it was very difficult to chase him. At this time, a thin hand grabbed Wu Zheng's shoulder. Before Wu Zheng could react, he felt that he was being lifted up, and then pulled over. The time in between, even before Wu Zheng had time to shout, was already over.
Luochen was the first to notice that something was wrong, and his brows furrowed first. Luochen behaved very calmly at this time, just leaned into the dandy's ear and muttered a few words, and then turned around and left. Luochen wants to go to Wu Zheng, although Wu Zheng is naughty, he will not get lost.
In order not to worry his old man, the playboy had to lie and say that it was convenient. Then, the playboy took the old man to the flower house. The anxiety in his heart made the dandy's pace faster and faster. Although the old man is old, he can also see that his grandson is very anxious. The old man didn't ask, and his grandson didn't tell him a reason, so he just followed.
Sending the old man back to the house, the playboy hurried out again. Wu Zheng is such a big person, and he can suddenly disappear on this street, there must be something strange in it. Gritted his teeth, completely clueless. At the moment, there is no other way but to find someone.
The playboy did not inform the subordinates in the family, for fear of startling the snake. But only he and Luochen are looking for people in this Beiliang City, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. However, the reality is like this, so they have to look for it.
Instead of looking on the streets, Playboy deliberately looked for the kind of hidden and remote places. is a huge Beiliang City, relying on the understanding of the playboy, you still don't need to look through it all. In some places, the playboy knows that he can't hide anyone. And in some places, the playboy knows how to hide people.
Compared with Playboy, Luochen is only left to look blindly. And the most important thing is that this product is easy to get lost, and Bei Liang is so big that he will be blinded when he walks. Although his footsteps were fast, he couldn't actually figure out the southeast and northwest, and everything around him felt so strange.
Luochen is not good at talking and does not want to talk to people. Walking down the street, you may see a man in black with a sword on his back staring at you with a cold look in his eyes. But don't be afraid, Luochen just wants to ask for directions, but he doesn't know how to speak. So it became what it is now, and Luochen stared coldly at the passers-by.
Although the appearance of the dust is not vicious, and it looks more standard. But his eyes were too sharp, and his face was also too cold. In this way, not to mention that someone dares to deal with him, he doesn't even have the courage to resent.
Well, Falling Dust finally gave up. He would rather walk on his own for a month than ask for directions. Could it be that his meaning is not clear enough? Luochen bit his lip and had to continue to search.
And our protagonist Wu Zheng is munching on chicken legs at this time, and his mouth is full of oil and gold. Wu Zheng didn't care about any politeness at this time, and directly reached into the plate to grab it.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded: "Who told Ben Xian just now that he would only eat one?"
Wu Zheng smiled, but the movements in his hands did not mean to stop at all, but withdrew his hands faster and faster. Then he put the chicken leg into his mouth and began to chew it.
Wu Zheng ate with greasy hands, but his speed did not slow down, and he still stuffed it into his mouth vigorously. Wu Zheng's mouth is like a bottomless pit, no matter how many chicken legs there are, they can be filled into it.
The old Taoist priest sitting opposite Wu Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and the dust in his hand was tightly grasped by his hand, so he couldn't help but raise it and slap Wu Zheng. This old Taoist priest is the previous Wong Tai Sin.
At this time, this Wong Tai Sin glanced at the chicken legs that were decreasing at a visible speed with the naked eye, and had no choice but to shout at the top of his throat: "Xiao Er, have another plate of chicken legs." "I knew that he shouldn't have pulled this Wu Zheng over, he regretted it, he regretted it properly. In fact, the place where the two of them eat is not very hidden, but it just happens to make Playboy and Luochen unable to find it for a while.
It's not a difficult thing to get Wu Zheng over, this kid is even easier to fool than Huang Daxian imagined, and a few chicken legs will solve the problem. Of course, the reason why Wong Tai Sin wants to eat chicken thighs is also because he likes it. However, what he never expected was that Wu Zheng would be so able to eat. I didn't have much money to tell and deceive people, but now I let Wu Zheng eat like this, and spend money like water.
Every time Wu Zheng eats a chicken leg, he always says the last one. But there are already more than ten last ones, and Wu Zheng has no intention of stopping. Although Wong Tai Sin overestimated Wu Zheng's IQ, he underestimated Wu Zheng's belly.
Wu Zheng gnawed and smiled at Huang Daxian with his big white teeth. Wong Tai Sin was helpless, so he had to sigh.
"Come on, it's almost enough to eat. Wong Tai Sin pretended to be serious and said.
Wu Zheng ignored it, and still stuffed it into his mouth one by one. Just kidding, he hasn't eaten until he is eight points full, how can he keep his mouth shut.
Huang Daxian resisted the urge to raise the dust to beat Wu Zheng, took out a bag from his sleeve, and handed it over.
Wu Zheng glanced at it and asked, "Silver?"
Huang Daxian finally couldn't help it at this time, and directly lifted the dust to Wu Zheng's head.
Hearing only the sound of "ah", Wu Zheng held his head and pouted. It hurts, it hurts more than the playboy beats, and I don't know how much strength this stinky Taoist priest used.
Wong Tai Sin deftly took back the dust, as if he was a master outside the world. Then he said, "There's a note in this bag. ”
When Wu Zheng heard this, he opened it without saying a word. But this Wong Tai Sin spoke again: "Don't be in a hurry to open it first." ”
Wu Zheng stopped what he was doing and looked at Wong Tai Sin suspiciously. Wong Tai Sin didn't answer, didn't say when to open it, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Little Er, settle the bill." With that, he slapped the silver on the table. The force shook the chicken leg trembling and shaking.
Wu Zheng was in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "I haven't finished eating yet?"
"Don't worry, you can eat here first, someone will naturally come to you in a while, I'll go first." Huang Daxian waved the dust whisk in his hand, the appearance of the fairy wind bone, and left lightly.
Wu Zheng had a chicken leg in his mouth, chewing on the crispy bones with a rattle, and he didn't mean to get up at all. This old Taoist priest doesn't know what kind of wind he smoked today, so he wants to invite himself to eat chicken legs. However, he himself threw down a bag and ran away.
Let's not mention this first, but why did this product put a note in the bag but didn't
Tell yourself when to turn it on?
Forget it, Wu Zheng didn't want to think about it so much, and after eating the chicken leg himself, he would open it and take a look.
At this time, a person rushed in in a hurry, and looked left and right when he entered the door. When Wu Zheng saw the man, he beckoned, and he was still holding a chicken leg that had been gnawed in his hand.
As soon as the playboy raised his eyes, he saw the conspicuous Wu Zheng who lifted the chicken leg high. The playboy was still in a hurry, but when he saw Wu Zheng's greasy big lips, he laughed self-deprecatingly. It's a loss that he turned Beiliang City over, but this thing is hiding here and eating chicken legs secretly.
Now, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he can't save Wu Zheng, and today's fight, Wu Zheng is properly decided.
Next, in the surprised eyes of many diners, Wu Zhengjie was beaten and kicked so that his nose and face were swollen. Suddenly, the sound of wailing resounded through half the street, and even the shopkeeper shrank in fright. At this time, he didn't dare to step forward to stop him, just thought that someone was making trouble.
The camera pans to the other side, and our dust is still wandering on the street. Every time Luochen walks through an intersection, he will have such a question in his heart.
Luochen's heart was a little flustered, this kind of chaos was not like facing a strong enemy, but more similar to the helplessness and hesitation of a child. Where should I go?
Turning the camera back, Wu Zheng had already been beaten to the point that his nose and face were swollen, and he couldn't speak clearly. The playboy likes to beat Wu Zheng, first, because Wu Zheng can't beat him. Second, because Wu Zheng was banned, it automatically recovered not long after the fight.
Wu Zheng cried and lost his face, and his face was full of grievances except for bruises. Wu Zheng opened his mouth and said something, but the playboy listened carefully to hear it, it turned out that Wu Zheng was saying: "Wong Tai Sin has been here." ”
Hearing this, the playboy frowned, Wong Tai Sin, what is he doing here? The playboy took it in his hand and flipped it, and found that it was not heavy.
"What is this?" asked the dude, pointing to the bag in his hand.
"Tips. Wu Zheng didn't look at the playboy and said.
"I don't know if it's a bag yet, let me ask you what's inside?" the playboy was anxious, looking like he was going to beat Wu Zheng again.
Wu Zheng hurriedly piled up and laughed, pretending to be cute and innocent. The playboy didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he directly opened the bag and buttoned the contents of the button, and found that there was only a note.
The dude carefully pulled out the note and glanced at it. Wu Zheng looked at the change in the expression on the playboy's face, and was also very curious, and asked, "What is written?"
The dude didn't reply, just handed over the note. Wu Zheng glanced at it, and it was clearly written: Stick to your heart.
"What do you mean?" Wu Zheng asked suspiciously.
The playboy shook his head, he didn't know it himself, it was probably Wong Tai Sin who wrote it down to deceive people. Wong Tai Sin, in the eyes of the playboy, is also a charlatan who is not proficient in learning. This kind of deception, even without starvation, is a miracle.
(ps: Recommend a book, I really don't want to cross, the author is a talent, a must-read urban essay of the year.) I didn't want to cross, I didn't want to marry Bai Fumei, and I didn't want to go to the top of my life. )