Chapter 1791: Baozhu'er, you are so lacking in virtue
He had been staring at the wine and food for a long time, and the food was almost out of heat, and Qiao Shun still couldn't make up his mind.
He didn't believe what the police said about "adding vegetables for the Chung Yeung Festival". I've heard people talk about it before, saying that when the New Year is celebrated, there are a few more dishes there, but this is the first time I've heard of adding vegetables during the Chung Yeung Festival. And even if you add vegetables, it should be the time of the main meal, how can you add it in the middle of the night? Not only that, but it also adds wine, which is even more incredible. When I first came, I shouted so much, and no one paid attention to this stubble, but now I took the initiative to send it to the door, how can there be such a good thing? Even if pie falls from the sky, it can't hit my head, and the trap is almost the same.
By the way, it must be a trap? What is it? Regarding this question, Qiao Shun has thought about it more than once, and has given several answers, but he still has them in his mind. First of all, he thought of murder, and this scene is also an essential part of many costume dramas. But in my current situation, this possibility is very small, and it can be regarded as zero. There should be no need for the police to kill themselves, that would not do them any good, and they will only be charged with murder. Besides, it can't be so blatant.
Secondly, Qiao Shun sounded to another bridge: Meng Turn. How many heroes have fallen under the medicine of the Mongols and Hans, should they follow in their footsteps? But what is the use of doing this? They are unconscious, what can they do with themselves? Make human meat buns? What is the difference between that and the first one, they also have no need for this. Even if you sell yourself to Thailand, you can't do that kind of special work with your own appearance.
The biggest possibility is to buy, when they see that the hard one can't work, they want to come to the soft one, and they want to let themselves be influenced. Lao Tzu is so easy to be fooled, if that is the case, I don't know how many times I have died. They should understand this, but why would they do it?
And also......
I thought about a lot of messy possibilities, and Qiao Shun didn't have a more accurate conclusion, but he was more inclined to think that it was a bribe. How do you buy it? Probation? Or do you want me to tell the truth about it? You underestimate my amount of alcohol, right?
Qiao Shun suddenly had a heart, the good wine and good food are all in front of him, can he still let him take it? Especially this wine can never be had, there will be no such shop in this village, and if you don't drink it in vain, you won't drink it in vain. With that in mind, I picked up the special cup.
It's better to be careful for the second and drink less. At the moment when the liquor entered his mouth, Qiao Shun set rules for himself, so he took a sip.
Well, it tastes good, it's great, try it again, just a little. I took another sip on the second bite.
Hey, this thing is definitely not cheap, I'm afraid I will get a few pieces or a dozen yuan for such a small bite, right? Thinking of the preciousness of this thing, I took a third sip.
In this way, I made up my mind all the way, and the wine in my arms went down halfway.
Looking at the rest of the liquor, Qiao Shun also smiled, he still drank half of the trouble, and the rest could not be left, and there was not much to drink, only about three or two.
So Qiao Shun also made a move on the dishes, drank it steadily, and did not forget to raise his glass to the monitoring head. The meaning is obvious: how many brothers will take a bite?
After this relaxation, I really tasted the taste, this is really a good wine, I don't seem to have drunk it, I really haven't drunk it.
The more he drank, the more beautiful it became, Qiao Shun shook his head and hummed, as if he had forgotten where he was now. Gradually, it really fluttered.
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Looking at the guy dancing in the picture, Hu Guangcheng gritted his teeth and said: "You see that guy is beautiful, but he is drinking good things." That's the medicinal wine that my father-in-law brewed with high-grade liquor, and he is usually reluctant to give it to me, but he finally got such a little, and it is better than this guy. ”
"This is also your father-in-law's support for police work, isn't it more meaningful than drinking it yourself?" Qiao Haitao said with a smile.
Hu Guangcheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can only think like this now, anyway, it will go into that guy's stomach." ”
"Let's see how it turns out for a while. Chu Tianqi said with a smile, "Otherwise, it's a pity for the old man's good wine, and it's a pity for Director Hu's sacrificial spirit." ”
"I hope it doesn't go into the dog's stomach, I hope it can help a little bit. Speaking of this, Hu Guangcheng still sighed, "Hey, it's a pity." ”
"Lao Hu, don't be so stingy, if this wine follows the meritorious service, it will be counted on your head, okay?" Qiao Haitao said.
"Hahaha", Chu Tianqi laughed loudly.
Immediately after, Qiao and Hu also laughed.
……
"Pillar, pillar. A white-haired old man shouted as he ran.
Hearing the shout, the round-faced man turned his head and saw the white-haired old man, isn't that my father? ”
"Baozhu, it's really you. The white-haired old man soon approached.
The round-faced man found that his father was old, his hair was all white, even his beard was white, and his wrinkles were piled up.
No, my father should be in his forties, how can it be like this, is this my father?" Take a closer look, that's right, it's your father, can you still admit your mistake?
By the way, then my father became so old and became a "pulsatilla".
"Daddy, how did you get here?" the round-faced man asked.
"Looking for you, can I get here without you?" the white-haired old man pointed around, "Look at this wilderness, except for wolves, there are ghosts." ”
The round-faced man turned his head to look, and sure enough, the surroundings were very desolate, only gray soil, light trees, and black mountains, revealing a thick weirdness. He is now standing on the Black Mountain, surrounded by cliffs, and his father is standing on the edge of the cliff. Suddenly, he felt familiar, as if he had been here sometime.
"Son, let's go back with my father. As he spoke, the white-haired old man stretched out his hand.
The round-faced man ducked: "No, I'm not going back, I haven't floated enough." ”
"Float, float a fart, when are you going to float, float to no wife, float to no father? At this point, the old man stretched out his hand again.
"I don't go back, I haven't floated enough. The round-faced man still hid, "When I've had enough, I'll go back immediately." ”
"You have to count when you speak. Suddenly a woman appeared next to the old man, a very old woman.
Isn't this his own forty-year-old mother? The round-faced man hurriedly asked, "Mother, why are you here too?"
"You have to count when you speak. The woman repeated what she had just said.
The white-haired old man went directly: "Swear, swear." ”
"Hair weight...... Good. The round-faced man nodded, closed his eyes, and began to recite the words, "Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, and the past immortals can hear clearly." I'm here today and swear that when I've floated enough, I'll go back, and if I don't, I'll let the sky strike five thunders......"
"Click", a thunderbolt suddenly exploded overhead, and at the end of the thunder was a large fireball.
The round-faced man opened his eyes and hurriedly changed his oath: "If I don't go back, let my parents die, and let ......"
"Whew", the fireball suddenly fell from the sky, heading straight for the white-haired man and woman.
"Daddy, mother. The round-faced man hurriedly reached out to pluck the fireball, but instead of hitting the fireball, it pushed it on the white-haired man and woman.
"Baozhu'er...... You're so lacking in virtue......" screamed, and the white-haired man and woman fell backwards, falling down the mountain stream with the fireball.
"Father, mother......" The round-faced man tried his best to catch it, but he didn't catch anything, and suddenly there was a light in front of him.
......The round-faced man sat up and turned his head to look around. understood, he was in the room where he was detained, he was caught by the police, he was dreaming just now, and his name was Qiao Shun.
"Click", the sound of explosion thunder came.
Qiao Shun pinched his leg and felt a little pain. Look around, it's the room, awake, just in time for the thunder.
How could they have that kind of dream just now, how could they dream of their parents, how could they ...... Thinking of the scene in the dream, Qiao Shun couldn't help but feel a tingle in his heart.
"Treasure Pillar ......" an ethereal voice came.
My father? Why did he call me? It didn't sound like it, it didn't sound like it, it didn't sound like it? Why didn't I know it? No, my father died.
"Pillar, pillar......" The vague voice restarted.
It's my dad, my dad is calling me. Qiao Shunzhong got out of bed and walked towards the door, only then did he feel a little top-heavy and not very sober.
"Baozhu ......" Just when the shout came again, Qiao Shun arrived at the door. Through the window, he saw his father in a dimly lit corner.
Why is his father all white, why is it so unclear, he doesn't look like a real person? Ah, a ghost. Sure enough, at the end of the gaze, there was a fluttering shadow-like thing.
The shadow spoke, "Pillar, why are you cursing your father?"
"I didn't, I didn't. Qiao Shun argued.
"Why are you cursing me and your mother to die well?Why are you lying and putting us on board?"
"I ...... I ......" Qiao was speechless.
"Hmph, you don't deny it, we both heard it, and your * mother was half angry with you again. The voice continued, "We're both dead, this time you're on your own." ”
Qiao Shun defended again and again: "Dad, I don't, I really don't have ......"
"Click", the thunder sounded again.
Qiao Shun looked back, and the lights were on in the room, and he couldn't see anything.
Stunned, Qiao Shun suddenly turned his head to look out of the door, the door was empty, how could there be a father, but there was a fluttering voice: "Baozhu'er...... You're so lacking in virtue......"
"Daddy, Daddy. No matter how Qiao Shun shouted, Dad didn't appear, and his voice couldn't be heard.
"Qiao Shun, don't sleep well, what are you shouting about?" At some point, a policeman appeared outside the door, "Hurry up and sleep." ”
"Okay, sleep. Qiao Shun was top-heavy, walked back, and lay down on the bed.
But as soon as he closed his eyes, his father appeared again, and the voice sounded in his ears: "Baozhu'er, you are so lacking in virtue." ”