The aroma of all kinds of delicacies kneaded each other and filled the whole street, the crowd pushed and shoved, there were three families out to play, their faces were full of happy smiles, there were also three or five friends walking together, playing and making trouble, couples who were indulged in love holding hands and talking sweet words, and some lonely backs seemed lonely and lonely.

Murong Rou trotted all the way into the crowd, and quickly disappeared without a trace, even if it was as beautiful as a fairy, it was difficult to distinguish it from the crowd at the moment.

Gu Zhiling strolled along, letting the crowd push him, but no one could touch the corner of his clothes.

Hawkers on the side of the road stick to the carts, lined up, and there are tens of thousands of people crowding here as far as you can see from the end of the street.

There are more than a dozen large screens on the high-rise buildings on both sides, and various advertisements are being broadcast at this time.

Gu Zhiling had been quiet for too long, and he didn't like noisy places, but his body had long since adapted to the chaotic environment.

"Uncle, do you know where my dad is?" A little girl of five or six years old ran over, not panicked at all, but like a little adult, with golden curly hair and delicate facial features, and a pink dress, like a porcelain doll carved in pink.

Gu Zhiling's eyes were full of brilliance, and in an instant, heaven and earth disappeared in his eyes, leaving only an endless void darkness, and in this darkness there were two mortals standing, and that was the child's parents.

The gleam in his eyes dissipated, and he stretched out his finger to the center of the little girl's eyebrows, and a red silk thread drilled out of her eyebrows, and the red thread passed through the sea of people and fell on an anxious father.

"Go ahead, follow the red line and you'll find your father."

"Thank you, Uncle Magician." The little girl had a pair of clear eyes, she believed in Gu Zhiling in front of her, nodded vigorously, and trotted away.

She followed a red line that passers-by couldn't see, and went straight to a father, who saw her and hurriedly hugged her, his expression was so serious that it was scary, as if he was teaching the little guy not to run around, and the little guy was particularly reasonable to contradict, so adults couldn't even look at a child well, and the father was ashamed.

Gu Zhiling walked to the door of a hot pot restaurant and stopped, the store was full of people, Murong Rou was sitting on the table in the center, very conspicuous, fanning with his hands while eating, his spicy cheeks were crimson.

The red soup was bubbling, wisps of green smoke were rising, and a dazzling array of food filled the table, enough for three or four people to eat.

And around the table sat five thugs, all of them teasing Murong Rou with their words, their words were vulgar and explicit, showing the true face of human nature.

Gu Zhiling walked straight in, brought a stool and sat beside Murong Rou, without saying a word, which made the little gangsters look at each other.

Murong Rou said hello to him, and ate heartlessly, without caring about her ladylike image, and not afraid of the five hooligan little brothers, but playfully winked at them and discharged.

One of the young men with dyed yellow hair slammed the table, stood up, and glared at Gu Zhiling viciously: "Where did you come from, bastard, didn't you see that the brothers are soaking horses?" ”

Gu Zhiling glanced up at him, there was no movement after a glance, Murong Rou glanced at Huang Mao, drank saliva and continued to eat, she was not worried that something would happen to her, after all, she was following him.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Huang Mao felt that his face was lost, and picked up an empty wine bottle and threatened: "Hurry up, or Lao Tzu will put flowers on your head." ”

The people who eat in the restaurant like to watch the excitement, and a few people pick up their mobile phones to record the video, not realizing that they are aiding and abetting the abuse.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant hid in the back kitchen and didn't want to go out, he didn't dare to offend these gangsters, the hot pot restaurant was just a small business, and he had to rely on this shop to support the family.

"Damn, when Lao Tzu speaks is air, I'll let you see how powerful Brother Hao is today." Huang Mao lifted the wine bottle and was about to smash it down.

At this moment, a strange scene happened, Huang Mao's body and beer bottles instantly turned into countless light particles, as if they had been decomposed, and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the people in the whole store are not calm, and one person who is so alive says that it is gone, how can it not cause a sensation.

I saw Gu Zhiling's fingers tapping lightly on the tabletop, and white light burst out from his fingertips, like ripples in the water spreading around, instantly destroying everyone's memory, and everything returned to calm.

At this point, someone suddenly spoke.

"Oops, what's wrong with my phone."

"Huh? Mine is also broken, and I can't turn it on. ”

"Are you the same?"

The noise in my ears was all talking about mobile phones, and in fact all the electronic devices in the entire store were destroyed.

There are only four thugs left who still have an impression of what happened.

They looked at Gu Zhiling as if they had seen a ghost, and the fear in their hearts was infinitely magnified, and what was even more tragic was that their legs were weak and they couldn't run.

Ten minutes passed, Murong Rou was also full, rubbing her round belly with her hands without a trace of fat, looking up at the four of them with puzzled eyes, they were very quiet, like four good babies, and they all looked at Gu Zhiling.

Could it be that they like men more than women, Murong Rou thought.

I saw Gu Zhiling holding a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, eating and chewing slowly, every move made people feel noble and cold.

"You eat first, I'll go out and eat." Murong Rou stood up and stretched her waist, her perfect figure attracted a lot of attention, she snorted coldly, she had long been accustomed to these gazes, and walked out of the store with the confidence of a beauty.

After a long time, the customers in the store were almost gone, and Gu Zhiling put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and looked at the four people in front of him.

When the four of them saw him coming, their scalps were numb for a while, just now he glanced at the yellow hair, and then the yellow hair was gone, and the people around him didn't seem to notice it.

"Can you pay the bill?" Gu Zhiling's voice was cold.

The four of them nodded again and again, like chickens pecking rice, well-behaved and cute.

Gu Zhiling got up and left, leaving a sentence: "Don't bully people anymore." ”

The four of them nodded again, taking his words as holy decrees, and did not dare to refute them in the slightest.

When he walked out of the hot pot restaurant, it was already past nine o'clock, and for many people, the nightlife had just begun.

The snack street is still crowded, and the noisy sound is proof of the bustling city.

Gu Zhiling walked in the crowd, and on the way, she met a red-clothed phantom floating in the air, her long black hair covering her cheeks, her skin was pale, and her long tongue was hanging down to her knees.

She followed Gu Zhiling's side back and forth, in her eyes, this person's eyebrows were black, and she knew at a glance that he was seriously ill, which was just right for her to absorb her soul.

Gu Zhiling ignored the red-clothed phantom, and walked in the direction of Murong Rou by himself, a hundred meters apart from the sea of people, he could still see the girl.

At this time, the red-clothed phantom floated lightly in front of him, swaying left and right, thinking that Gu Zhiling couldn't see her, and suddenly found that his deep eyes were staring at her.