Chapter 138: A Worldly Master?
Chen Zhiyu is not disgusted with this young man who broke the jar in the rotating hot pot restaurant, and ate and drank the sea, but had a curiosity about new things, and at that time she did not agree with the "broken weeds" of the accompanying man, she felt that whether it was an ordinary person or a cultivator, there was a value in living, not because you looked a little farther than him, stood a little higher, and you could be smug and think that everyone in the world was an ant.
She was a little surprised that the boy would actually ...... Or rather, "dare" to greet yourself.
Of course, she is confident in her beauty, and since she temporarily gave up her identity as a warlock and came to a certain pheasant university, there has been no shortage of suitors around her.
It's just that the conditions of these suitors are almost far beyond ordinary people, either they are the sons of the owners of a large enterprise, or they are self-made bosses, or they have a family background and belong to the type that can make their future rise to prominence with a hook of their fingers, or they are some young and handsome warlocks who see her identity; For example, yesterday's male companion in the hot pot restaurant has been chasing him for eight years, and even because of himself, he has realized a so-called "sentimental Taoist heart".
In addition to these handsome talents who are close to the demon regardless of appearance, family background or ability, of course, there are many men who have neither money nor appearance, commonly known as "Dick Silk", who have a crush on her.
But, it's just a crush.
Let's not talk about my own lethal water spirit face, let those "dicks" only dare to be ashamed of themselves secretly even if they are amazing, plus they have lived in a great family of cultivating immortals since childhood, and the people they have come into contact with are quite famous people in the Yin and Yang world, including many elders of the five realms and six realms of the major sects, and even a seventh realm heavenly master, who once threatened to include her when the time is ripe.
Under the influence of ears and eyes, even if Chen Zhiyu entered the WTO, temporarily faded into a fairy clothes, and stood with secular people, he was still surrounded by a few immortal spirits, this natural temperament, not to mention ordinary dicks, even some young cultivators were out of reach, and they only dared to watch from afar, and did not dare to play blasphemously.
In Chen Zhiyu's opinion, Ding Mian, who is wearing a shirt and pants that is basically "out of print", with a simple appearance, no matter how you look at it, he also belongs to the fighter among the so-called dicks in the world.
Interestingly, the fighter in this dick seems to have the courage and heart of a thief.
After all, it is really rare to dare to hold your own hand for a full three minutes.
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So, Chen Zhiyu narrowed his eyes and was murderous.
"Ahem, what are you doing, don't let go!"
The landlord, Sister Sun, coughed dryly, walked over and patted Ding Mian's hand, pretending to be angry and said, "Even if you want to pursue other girls, you won't be like this?" What about hooliganism? ”
Ding Mian hurriedly retracted his hand, with a little embarrassment on his face, and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”
The corners of Sister Sun's mouth quietly hooked up a touch of arc.
Good guy, I can't see it, I thought it was an honest child, but it turned out to be a little gray wolf with a hidden tail?
Chen Zhiyu had a gloomy face, turned around and returned to his room.
After she left, Sister Sun began to complain about Ding Mian, saying What are you in a hurry, do you understand the reason that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry? I know that this Chen Zhiyu sister is really beautiful, and it is difficult for men to control, but how can you hold people's hands so tightly and eat tofu openly?
Ding Mian smiled bitterly: "Sister Sun, it's not what you think, I'm just ......"
"Okay, okay, my fair lady and gentleman, my sister can understand...... However, I advise you not to provoke Chen Zhiyu again in the past few days, otherwise she will be angry and leave, I can ask for you. Sister Sun scolded with a smile.
Ding Mian sighed in his heart, knowing that Sister Sun had completely misunderstood herself, and she didn't bother to explain.
How did she know that her current state was on the run, and she was naturally very vigilant about the sudden appearance of the immortals.
So when he heard Chen Zhiyu talking to the young man in the hot pot restaurant, and the other party compared himself to a "bad weed", Ding Mian began to worry, afraid that the other party was from the Shangqing faction, so he specially ran to chase and kill him.
The first time he met an immortal in a hot pot restaurant, Ding Mian thought that he was suspicious, so how to explain it this time?
In less than half an hour, will it be too coincidental to meet again?
So with the idea of "sailing a boat with ten thousand years carefully", Ding Mian secretly added a little runic water in his palm when shaking hands with Chen Zhiyu.
This talisman belongs to a kind of yin talisman, called "yin wind ear", the cause and effect are not large, and the situation is special, so Ding Mian used it.
Yin Feng Ear is a kind of imp, which can quietly penetrate into the other party's skin in the process of contact with the other party, silently, for a whole month, and then no matter who the other party contacts with or what he says, the little ghost will all convey it to Ding Mian.
This approach may not be very moral, but in Zhao Gang's words, you Ding Mian are now embattled, there are enemies everywhere, even if you use a little trick outside, as long as you can survive, it is better than anything.
Ding Mian touched the pig-killing knife hanging from his waist and wrapped around the cloth, and felt that his current task was more than just living.
Next, Ding Mian and Sister Sun went to the front desk together, paid the money, pressed the ID card, and finally did not forget to take pictures for Liu Jintao to see.
In the end, what is Liu Jintao's evaluation, anyway, Ding Mian decided to live here.
As for Chen Zhiyu on the third floor, it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, if the other party is really running for herself, it is useless to escape, and besides, she was implanted with "Yin Wind Ears" by herself, there is really something going on, and she can't go to the thirty-six plans.
Ding Mian moved the salute into the room, made the bed, and cleaned it all, and when he looked at the time, it was already more than 1 o'clock in the morning, and he was about to go out to treat the Five Organs Temple and have a supper, when he saw a man with unkempt hair and face covered, standing at the door, looking at himself with a smile.
"Big brother, you're going to live here from now on?" The man took the initiative to come over and patted Ding Mian on the shoulder, "I'm also a resident here, but I live on the second floor, the room is better than yours, and I have time to be a guest there." ”
Although Ding Mian didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of guy who was in arrears of rent, he nodded politely and said with a smile: "Okay, my name is Ding Mian, take care of me in the future." ”
"Ding Mian? Good name, really good name! ”
"Don't hide it from the little brother, I have learned fortune-telling before, as soon as I hear your name, I know that the future will be immeasurable, rich and noble, and the journey ......will be thousands of miles."
The man spared no effort to pat the horse's ass, eager to blow Ding Mian into the sky.
The corners of Ding Mian's mouth twitched, and he said, "What about you, brother?" ”
"Me, my surname is Zeng, I forgot what it was called later, anyway, the name is just a code name, it doesn't matter!" The man grinned, "If you don't dislike it, call me a madman in the future!" ”
Lunatic?
Ding Mian was stunned, it was the first time he saw someone who compared himself to a madman.
But he does look like a madman......
"Brother Crazy, I'm going to have supper first?" Ding Mian really didn't want to deal with this,
"Supper?"
The man's eyes straightened, and his face showed a look of amazement, and then he sighed: "Good for supper, people are iron and steel, and you have to eat when you are hungry...... That's right, that's right. ”
Ding Mian looked puzzled, he couldn't understand what this crazy guy meant, and then he heard a "grunt" sound coming from the man's lower abdomen.
The man laughed, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, I just haven't eaten for three days, as a waste material uncle in the 21st century, I have no money and no regular job, and I deserve to starve to death." ”
"Why don't you go and eat together, little brother?" Ding Mian smiled bitterly.
"Oh, what's so embarrassing?" The man showed flattered look, rubbed his hands and said, "But you just arrived here, it is estimated that you are not familiar with the place, I will accompany you to have a supper, just to tell you some of the customs here, but let's say in advance, don't go to a place that is too expensive, it is not delicious and a waste of money, just go to the food stalls outside, and you can get it for a hundred yuan...... Oh of course, it would be perfect if you could have a good bottle of wine to drink, hehe. ”
Ding reluctantly resisted the urge to pull out the pig-killing knife and dismantle this cheeky man, squeezing out a dry smile and saying, "No problem." ”
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Food stalls can be seen in large, medium and small cities in country Z, and have nothing to do with local prosperity or poverty and backwardness. Where there are Chinese people, there are naturally food stalls.
The so-called food stalls are piles of food stalls that slip out in rows. Each stall is erected in the most conspicuous place with a blazing pot stove, and on the long table next to it, spices, dishes, and disposable dishes and chopsticks are placed in turn, and the dining table is in a simple plastic shed set up, facing the street, ordering and eating are clear at a glance.
Under the leadership of the self-proclaimed madman, the two walked into a fairly prosperous side street, which was bustling, with all kinds of stalls, snacks and delicacies, which made Ding Mian feel like he was back in Xishui Town.
After shopping for half a circle, the man chose a small fried shop with more family.
"Brother Crazy, you're here!"
As soon as I entered, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a pretty appearance walked out and greeted her with a smile.
The man's eyes lit up and he said, "Yo ho, I haven't seen you for half a month, and Xiaoyu seems to have grown a lot taller?" Come, come here, uncle, check your body. ”
The girl was not angry, she seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time, smiled, put down the menu, and turned to go to work.
Ding Mian generously let the man order.
The man was not polite, and ordered a pot of medium-sized bullfrog roasted pig's feet, plus a plate of salted peanuts and cold preserved eggs.
The three dishes together are not expensive, only more than 200 yuan.
Of course, the man didn't forget to ask for wine, but fortunately, he was not greedy, and only ordered a bottle of 500ml cheap Erguotou, but Ding Mian suddenly wanted to drink it, plus he felt that it was a little unparticular to invite people to drink Erguotou for the first time, so he returned Erguotou and bought a bottle of classic Dream Blue M3.
Waiting for the food to come up, the two of them ate and drank at the same time.
Although Ding Mian doesn't like this kind of waste material uncle who eats and drinks partially, since they are all on the same wine table and have drunk, even if they are not friends, they can be regarded as wine and meat friends, and the two of them naturally have more chatterboxes.
Ding Mian learned that this big man who forgot his name and called himself a madman is currently an unemployed vagrant, and he makes a living by setting up stalls and selling eighteen banned magazines that are not suitable for children.
According to Hanzi's words, the reason why he lives in a happy apartment is entirely because of his love for Sister Sun. However, Ding Mian guessed that it was mostly Sister Sun who was easy to talk to, and could make him owe rent - if he changed to another place, he would either call the police or be beaten and driven away.
After some exchanges, Ding Mian found that although the man was sloppy on the surface, he actually talked about the world extraordinary, and his views on today's society were even more breathtaking.
In the past in Xishui Town, Ding Mian has not seen many characters who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.
After the alcohol came up, he began to wonder, could this sloppy man like a beggar be the same as Zhao Gang, the kind of outsider who is not good-looking?
Well, don't say it, it's really possible......
"Ahh
Just when Ding Mian was thinking wildly, a girl's exclamation suddenly came from beside him!
Ding Mian turned his head and saw that the waiter girl Xiaoyu before was sitting on the ground at the moment, covering her chest with her hands, looking at a man with bad intentions with a pretty face and shame, and there were faint tears in her eyes.
The man was in his twenties, with hot hair, earrings, and a tattoo on his neck, and looked at the girl sitting on the ground with an obscene face, and laughed: "Oh, I'm sorry, my hand slipped." ”
After that, he put the salty pig's hand on the tip of his nose again, and said intoxicatedly: "Well, it's really fragrant......"
A few accomplices next to him laughed.
The girl was so angry that she trembled and wanted to cry.
It's like a poor little sheep who has been bullied by a big bad wolf.
Needless to say, the girl must have been oiled by this little ruffian.
At this time, many passers-by nearby came around, pointing and discussing, but most of them came to see the excitement, and occasionally a small number of "righteous people" either dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, or were burned by a fierce look, so frightened that they hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
So, the ion perm got even more carried away, squatted down, stroked the girl's face with his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't blame me for slipping my hands, blame my sister for your skin is too tender." ”
The girl's face was frightened, but more of a despair of this indifferent society.
Bang!
At this moment, a scream suddenly rang out.
Ding Mian looked surprised.
It turned out to be the man next to him, walked over without moving, directly picked up the wine bottle, and smashed it on the ionic hot skull.
"I'm sorry, I slipped my hand too." The man said lazily.
Ion scalded his bleeding head and lay on the ground wailing in pain.
Several companions were shocked at first, then furious, and stood up one after another, surrounding the man.
The man stretched out one hand and put the other behind his back, sneering: "A few stinky maggots, what kind of ability is it to bully a little girl?" Come on, one by one, or just together? Don't worry, Lao Tzu will use one hand to overturn you in the same way! ”
Ding Mian swallowed, his heart beating faster.
Grandma's, it turns out that it is not only in Xishui Town, but also in big cities There are outsiders who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers......