Sun Wukong had a very happy day of freedom, taking the money given by Wang Ming, playing all kinds of games, especially the spicy food in the world, and he had a soft spot for spicy food. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All kinds of novelties attracted him and made Sun Dasheng happy.

Wang Ming's mood was not very happy, although the number of customers in the old place increased so much, and the income exceeded 2,000, but the destined people still did not come to the door.

What's even more odious is that the guy who came to make trouble and injured the blood society fire actor who was saved by Yaochi Xianzhuo has to thank him for his life and death, and he also made a non-point request to drink the Yaochi Xianzhu given to him by Wang Ming again.

Saved him, this goods are not satisfied, and he has to make non-point requirements, Wang Ming feels that what is wrong with the current people, people's hearts are not ancient

Wang Ming was a little nervous, he didn't want to contact the other party, he was unlucky.

Last time, the merit was negative in the earth immortal world, Sun Wukong and the old dragon king were going to kill him when they saw him, but this time in the real world the merit was negative, he didn't know what would happen, and he took out the life and death book to check it before he knew that he was going to be unlucky.

It was safe in the car, and as soon as he got out of the car and returned home, he knew the power of negative merit, which can be described as bad luck.

Two light bulbs on the stairs exploded, and the power went out when I got home, and I wanted to cook a meal for Sun Wukong, but the gas stove almost exploded, and suddenly a fire broke out, causing a small fire.

After being helpless, he went out to eat at the food stall of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, choked on drinking water, almost choked on eating, and now there is a small fish bone stab in his throat, not vomiting and unhappy, which makes him feel extremely bad.

"I've said it all, don't pester me to drink anything, and I don't need you to thank you, I'm busy, I don't have time to take care of you."

Wang Ming became nervous, not knowing what bad things would happen, and it was not like inkblots with the other party.

"Let me take an extra sip, how much money you say, I will never bargain."

The actor of the Blood Society Fire is a middle-aged man, after removing his makeup, he has a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes are full of spirit, he looks like an honest farmer, and he can't see too much confidence in his expression.

"Don't beg me, I'm really inconvenient today, you better come back in two days."

Wang Ming himself was unlucky, took a small wine pot of Yaochi Immortal Brew, and took a sip under the eyes of the other party who wanted to devour it.

He didn't dare to eat, so he had to drink Yaochi Immortal Brew to fill his stomach, if it wasn't for the safety in the car, Wang Ming felt that he wouldn't dare to go out.

"You just give me a drink, that's very important to me, I, Jin Wu, am a person who knows how to repay my kindness."

The middle-aged strong man's name is Jin Wu, he has introduced him many times before, Wang Ming only regarded him as a passerby, plus he was unlucky at this time, and he was in no mood to deal with the other party.

"Then you go to the side first, or go in and take a seat, whatever you want, I don't have time to deal with you for the time being."

Moved over the recliner, Wang Ming decided to lie down to relieve his recent depressed mood, he didn't know if bad luck would hurt ordinary people by mistake.

Jin Wu had no choice but to step aside, stand next to the prescribed sign at the door of Wang Ming's store, and be a waiter who received and explained the regulations.

The recliner was put away, Wang Ming slowly lay down, picked up the wine bottle, and prepared to take a drink.

Don't dare to eat all kinds of food, for fear of choking on yourself, for a foodie like him, it is really painful.

Boom!

The recliner under Wang Ming's buttocks vibrate, and he had a bad feeling.

Syllable!

Sure enough, the recliner was torn apart, and with a snap, Wang Ming fell to the ground.

Yes!

He was holding the wine bottle because it was small, and he held it steadily, and he didn't feel right, and he had a hint of caution, so he didn't let the few remaining immortal brews overturn.

Before he could react, the wind whirred from the tall building, and a flower pot the size of a basin fell from the upper floor of the old place.

"Damn, bad luck is the head, and I want to die."

Wang Ming originally fell, looked at it with his head up, and his face was circled, but when he found this situation, he rolled and dodged.

Crash! Whoa!

"If the merit is negative, it will really kill people."

Narrowly dodging the smashed flower pot, Wang Ming's heart beat faster, this makes people feel uneasy, there is no moment to relax, and before the merit is not restored, he will be unlucky.

"Wang Ming, Mr. Wang Ming, are you okay?"

Jin Wu ran forward, helped Wang Ming up, pulled him under the eaves, and asked with concern.

"No, it's fine."

Wang Mingmeng is circled, the merit is negative, and the bad luck is on the head, which is not good, and it is even more uncomfortable.

His heart was beating non-stop, Wang Ming felt too thrilled, the flower pot just now almost killed him.

"The people upstairs, who, didn't put the flower pots in place, and almost died."

Jin Wu had a very loud voice, walked out, and shouted upstairs, fighting for Wang Minghug.

The old place was originally a shop under a building, but high-altitude smashing rarely happened, and today is the first time in the world.

"Wang Ming, are you okay?"

The little chef Niu Datian ran out, wearing a chef's white pair and a high hat, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, you can prepare lunch, I want soup and some porridge today."

Wang Ming said that it was okay, sent Niu Datian, and then saw that Jin Wu was still shouting and looked over.

"Forget it, Jin Wu, it was just an accident."

Wang Ming didn't want to be entangled more, bad luck was on the head, because the bad luck angered the people upstairs, and if he didn't want to drop a bomb, it would kill him.

Jin Wu was indignant, and when he heard that Wang Ming didn't care, he had no choice but to stop and walk back.

"You want to drink the wine you were given last time?"

Wang Ming stared at Jin Wu and saw that he was upset with his hug, although the way the two met was unpleasant, but he thought that the other party was not a bad person.

"Yes."

Jin Wu nodded, and replied seriously and affirmatively.

"Why?"

Wang Ming asked again.

"I don't know, I drank a little bit of the wine you gave, and my heart was like a cat scratch, and I was very eager to drink it again."

Jin Wu scratched his head, not knowing why.

Wang Ming saw the other party's performance, looked at him deeply, and thought of something.

In other words, in the food stalls of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, Long Lingling's performance at the beginning was similar to Jin Wu in front of him.

Could it be that there is a destiny in the underworld, and someone who is destined to find it, but he didn't find out that Jin Wu is destined to be a person?

"Are you a good person?"

Wang Ming asked solemnly, bad luck is in place today, but you have to be careful and careful.

"I've done a lot of good things, I've done a lot of small bad things, such as messing with your old place, and I definitely haven't done anything like killing people and setting fires."

Jin Wu's answer was decent, that is, Fan Tao of an ordinary person.

Wang Ming took out his mobile phone and searched for the destined person, but did not find that the other party was destined to be the destined person.

"I have a soup that may be poisonous, but if you are good and have not done anything harmful, you can remove the thoughts in your heart, and you can drink it."

"If you are evil, drink this soup, and you will never recover."

After discovering that Jin Wu might be a reincarnated person in the fairy world, Wang Ming also solemnly became serious, if he could help the other party and gain merit, then the bad luck would be lifted.

Jin Wu listened to what Wang Ming said seriously, and what he said was mysterious, but he really seemed to be addicted in his heart, and he wanted to drink that kind of wine again, and he had great thoughts.

"I'm not afraid, I'll do everything."

"Okay, that's what you said."

Wang Ming took out his mobile phone, took a video, filmed Jin Wu's promise, and poured a small plastic cup of Meng Po soup to prevent future troubles, and invited Jin Wu to drink it.

Grunt!

Jin Wu looked firmly, picked up the plastic cup, and took a sip.