As a member of the yang world, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu are also helpless.

finally asked for leave from the school, and caught up with a large number of flight delays, and when they arrived in Kuncheng, Zhen Shuai had been burning the deadly incense for a whole week. Facts have proved that no matter whether the incense is thick or fine, torturing people, it is "better to live than death", and if it is useful, he would rather chop off the left hand directly.

It is comforting that this set of methods provided by Master Li seems to have some effect, at least the thin lines on the wrists have retreated a lot, and the wax on the hands is no longer knotted.

Regarding Master Li's whereabouts, Zhen Shuai received a reply that he could not be contacted. Guo Xiaolin is not stupid, since Zhen Shuai has a way in the underworld, sooner or later he will receive the news of Master Li's death, it is better to pretend not to know, and hide it every day, you can't say that he is deliberately deceiving you. It is normal for people to be uncertain, and it is normal to lose contact for a period of time.

In desperation, Zhen Shuai had no choice but to take the bell to be angry, there are always hundreds of shots a day. In this way, it is bitter for the monks in the temple, not to mention that the scriptures can't be memorized, and even when eating, drinking, and Lazar, they have to cheer up twelve points of spirit, and shivering is about to become an occupational disease here.

Seeing Xie Bi'an and Fan Wushu, Zhen Shuai was naturally very happy, Zhong didn't go to shoot anymore, and hurriedly finished knocking 999 rings, then pulled the two "dead" parties and left Yuantong Temple without looking back.

The afterthought has already been arranged, and the reception banquet is located in the center of Kuncheng City, the most bullish Zhiweixuan.

To what extent is this Zhiweixuan cow?

The two-storey, more than 3,000-square-meter store only receives 108 customers a day, and no matter how many people you come, a group of people can only occupy one table, and no seats are allowed. In addition, not only do you only accept phone reservations at least seven days in advance, but you can cancel your order unilaterally at any time without explanation.

The recipes are very rich, but there are only two options for the order, 8888 yuan and 38888 yuan. Among them, 8,888 yuan is only sold for 72 tables per day, and 38,888 yuan is sold for only 36 tables per day.

Of course, the so-called uncertainty of the order, that is for the average customer. With Boss Guo's gold-lettered signboard, the hindsight easily squeezed out a table of 38888 guests, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest.

Although it is not painful to spend other people's money, 4 people occupy this large table with 16 seats, which makes Zhen Shuai, who is a high school student, somewhat uncomfortable, and also attracts countless contemptuous or jealous eyes around him.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu were full of joy, they had been coveting the food in the yang world for a long time, and this time they finally came over to go on a mission, but they were limited to the status of dormitory students, and they could only enjoy the coarse tea and light meals in the school cafeteria, and they were almost anorexic. Anyway, when the stomach can't fit it, just go to the toilet and clear it.

Looking at the two distinguished guests who were gobbling up as if there was no one around, they didn't dare to stretch out their chopsticks as an afterthought.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen dishes on the table were about to see the bottom, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu didn't mean to put the rhythm full, and the hindsight hurriedly raised his hand to call the waiter, asking them to speed up the pace of serving, and bring the recipe by the way.

Looking at this trend, he had to add some more dishes, but fortunately he booked a table of 38888. Otherwise, if he does not have enough to eat, he will be guilty of a great sin.

Having said that, if you can be friends with Zhen Ye, how can it be an ordinary person, just looking at the amount of food, few people dare to come over and shout, unless it is Zhu Bajie who descends to earth.

After observing for a while, it was estimated that the dishes on the table of 38888 could barely be eaten by the three of them, so he consciously picked up the cruet on the table, ate the tea, and ate the soy sauce bibimbap.

When Fan Wusu came out of the toilet for the fifth time, he was stopped by a bearded man with a meaty face and drunken smoke: "Xiaohua, is it you?"

"I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person!" After speaking, Fan Wuxu lowered her head and got under the big man's arm, she was still thinking about the half-eaten lion's head in the bowl, and she didn't have time to deal with strangers.

"Don't be in a hurry to go, I still have something to tell you", Dahan let out a mouthful of rich wine, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Fan Wuxu's right shoulder.

"What, do you want to find fault?" Fan Wuxu stopped, frowned and drank: "Take your claws away!"

"Hehe, let's show the stuffing. I knew it was you, and you were the only one who dared to talk to me like that. Not only did the big man not withdraw his hand, but took a step forward and wanted to hug her.

"It's really annoying!" Fan Wuxu didn't look back, first shook his right shoulder slightly, shaking the strong man's claws open, and then raised his right hand, raised it back, hooked it directly at the big man's chin, and threw it forward hard.

The big man's huge body, which was more than two hundred pounds, flew out directly above Fan Wusheng's head, but it was extremely strange to avoid everyone and things on the "road", and then landed very accurately on a piece of ground that happened to be vacant, without disturbing others at all.

The drunkard must have fallen hard at this time, and after lying on the ground, his body never moved again.

Fan Wusu raised his hand, gently blew off the few beards that remained between his fingers, turned around and returned to the faucet, washed his hands again, and then walked back to his seat slowly in front of several witnesses, like no one, picked up chopsticks, and threw the remaining half of the lion's head directly into his mouth.

"You just hit someone?" asked Xie Bi'an, who was seriously gnawing on chicken feet, and couldn't tell whether he was concerned or accusatory.

"No, it's just a helping drunk, it's just a handle", Fan Wuxu stretched his chopsticks to the new dish, "I guess people will come over to thank me in a while, and then you can come forward on my behalf." ”

"This kind of good thing with a long face, where can I get it", Xie Bi'an reluctantly put down the chicken feet that had been gnawed clean, and smiled at the hindsight: "There is a brother Ma in everything, right?"

Ma Houpao was choking on a mouthful of dry rice, and he didn't notice anything else, but seeing that Xie Bi'an was so sensible, he was so moved that he nodded straight.

After a while, a strong man with the same face as the drunk man just now came to their side and knocked lightly on the table: "Who is in charge of you here?"

"It's me", Ma Houcang stood up with a bright smile on his face: "It's just a trivial matter, thank you for not needing!"

"A trivial matter?" The strong man's face turned red all of a sudden, and he fought with Guan Gongyou: "My brother is still lying there, and he can't wake up!"

"If you are drunk and virtuous, you will naturally not wake up", Xie Bi'an picked up a toothpick and picked his teeth, "Don't waste time with us, you can't afford to mess with it! It's better to send your brother home as soon as possible, so as not to catch a cold." ”

"Stinky boy, don't be embarrassed", the strong man flipped his wrist, and came out with an extra pistol, the muzzle of the black hole, pointing directly at the eyebrows of the hindsight: "There are old people in the family here today, and I don't want to do much." Wake up my brother, and then go over and apologize, and today's beam will be revealed, how about it?"