Weight loss is often just talk. As for the one who accompanies the weight loss, it is best to choose silence at such times.

Looking at Yan Xi, who was sitting on the opposite side eating and drinking, Zhang Yue couldn't believe that this product was still shouting about losing weight half an hour ago. Yan Xi tore a freshly baked roast chicken, and the fragrant oil seeped out of the tight chicken, flowing all over his hands and mouth.

"Look at what to do, eat! What if you make me eat so much and I'm fat again? Say it's good to lose weight together. Yan Xi said as she opened the chopsticks that Zhang Yue was going to pick up the vegetables and put the two pieces of beef into her bowl.

Zhang Yue's hand paused, so she had to go to pick up another plate of little cabbage that hadn't been in Yan Xi's eyes since it was served, "What now?" ”

"When you are full, you have the strength to lose weight."

Zhang Yue lowered her head, pulled the bangs in front of her forehead, and sighed in her heart: Only this woman in front of her can let herself show her embarrassment. He froze and said, "No, I mean the murderer." ”

Yan Xi chewed a few times, swallowed a mouthful of rice, and licked the oil between her lips before saying, "What else, take shifts." The murderer will not let Li 18 go. It's just that we have been exposed twice, and most of the other party is wary, and if we want to squat on him again, I'm afraid it will take a while. ”

Zhang Yue was puzzled, "Why are you so sure that the murderer will definitely kill Li Shibai?" ”

"Li Eighteen's conditions have something in common with Lan Yun and Bai Shusheng, who disappeared before. Very strong, seriously injured, combat effectiveness sharply reduced, with few people around him or not very strong. It is clear that the murderer was targeted. Because of this, I specially asked the nurse to focus on it, just to use Li Shibai as bait, but I didn't expect the owner behind this fish to be so slippery. Yan Xi said with a look.

Zhang Yue suddenly said: "You are not afraid of being punished by God when you do this?" ”

"It's just a necessary sacrifice, and I'm confident we can keep him. Hurry up and eat, I've eaten so much, you won't help me eat some! As he spoke, Yan Xi swept away the meat in Zhang Yue's bowl.

Zhang Yue was silent and nibbled on the bowl of desolate cabbage.

The two ate all night, until a golden-red light began to blur the sky, and Zhang Yue helped Yan Xi, who had a round belly, to go back.

Since that day, the people of the Mirror Division have lived a life of protecting Li 18 and participating in the competition at the same time. Although it was a bit troublesome to run on both sides, fortunately, the schedule during this time was not difficult for them, so there was no need to pay much attention to the race side, but because of the new "prey" that appeared in the game, it dispersed the manpower of the Mirror Division, making it a little difficult for them to keep the rabbit in wait.

The nurse looked at the people who were carried down in the ring, and sighed with some despair: "It's already the fourth." If this continues, we don't have enough manpower! ”

At the moment, the person who was carried down was also a person who could be the prey of the murderer, which meant that they had another person to guard, just in case.

The rabbit scratched his hair, a little irritated, "Shall we talk to the headquarters and give us some manpower?" ”

The nurse shook her head, "No, the target is too big to scare the fish away." That's all we can do. Can't these guys just look at it? How much hatred? It's as if the other side has cuckolded himself. ”

The rabbit couldn't help laughing, "Nurse, did you get the wrong script?" ”

"Damn, ask that stupid author!"

The rabbit shrank his head, hid aside and played with his mobile phone boringly, and looked at the next schedule, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, he will collapse instantly when he sees the rabbit's pretty face, "Soon there will be a fifth." ”

The nurse was stunned, "What's the matter?" ”

"Tomorrow the moon is waiting for no roots."

"I'm Cao!"

……

Looking at today's schedule, Zhang Yue only felt a headache. Hou Wugen, the fifteenth of the heavenly list, belongs to the Huaguo Division, and is also a well-known lone ranger in the alliance, originally an American Christian, came to China and became obsessed with "Journey to the West", but became a Buddhist.

Yan Xi gave a death order, in order to prevent the "prey" from continuing to appear, he had to let this foreign friend not lose the game without major injuries. If it was a nameless little person on the list, Zhang Yue still felt nothing, but this Hou Wugen was a strong man. As mentioned earlier, in addition to strength, getting a good ranking also requires a certain amount of luck, and Hou Wugen is the one who is a little less lucky. If it weren't for the fact that he had met the people of the Mirror Division earlier, Hou Wugen would have been at least one of the top ten powerhouses.

Zhang Yue drooped his head, looking at the schedule and was silent, the game was going on, and it was about to be his turn, but he was still at a loss. What to do?

Lao Hei's thick arm was on Zhang Yue's shoulder, and he smiled: "Stay in the moon, how is it?" Ready to get started? ”

Zhang Yue sighed, "Leave it to fate!" If it really doesn't work, then let me be that prey, it always feels weird to sacrifice others. ”

As soon as the words came out, Lao Hei's face changed, he grabbed Zhang Yue's clothes and scolded: "I tell you, don't think so, you really can't do it, just go all out." Hunting down the murderer is very much needed for your eyes. ”

"Really?" Zhang Yue asked symbolically.

Lao Hei nodded very firmly, and used broken Cantonese, "Pearls are really a certain terrier!" ”

Zhang Yue couldn't help but laugh, and replied in standard Cantonese: "You're all skinned!" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and on the other side, with the end of this game, the host began to announce the next one. Zhang Yue straightened the clothes on her body, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the ring. He didn't know how to face this opponent, but the calmness carved into his bone allowed him to keep his reason even when he was at a loss.

It's just that in this short distance, Zhang Yue's thinking has not stopped, and gradually, a plan has taken shape in his mind. The moment she stepped into the ring, Zhang Yue prayed in her heart: May the Lord bless. Bless him that his plans may succeed.

Zhang Yue put her hands behind her back, her waist straightened, her black and white pupils opened, and she calmly looked at the tall and handsome American guy in front of her. Although the name Hou Wugen sounds strange, he is really handsome, compared to those big-name stars in Hollywood, and looks a bit like a Marvel superhero, if there is no sense of disobedience exuded by the robe.

“hallo？” Zhang Yue tried to communicate in English.

Hou Wugen smiled, folded his hands, and bent down slightly, "The donor doesn't need to be polite, the poor monk has been in China for many years and has studied the Chinese language. ”

"That's good, then, monk, please first!" Zhang Yue said with a smile.

Hou Wugen did not ink, bent down and bowed again, and then put on a posture and prepared to attack. At the beginning, Zhang Yue heard that he was obsessed with Journey to the West, and thought that this foreigner should worship a powerful character like Sun Wukong, but seeing him dressed like Tang Seng when he came on the field, he was shaken, until now, he is extremely convinced of his initial conjecture.

Hou Wugen took off his robe, revealing a strong muscle and a thick panda, he held a black gold iron rod in his hand, slammed it hard, the whole venue trembled, and some of them fell directly from the chair with poor strength, looking embarrassed.

Zhang Yue looked at the stick and smiled, "It's a good stick, but it's a lot worse than Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick." ”

"Humph! Boy, when your grandfather and I were all over the world, you couldn't even wear open crotch pants! Dare to be poor here, eat my grandson! Yikes! Hou Wugen scratched his cheeks, and rushed up with a cruel smile, looking like a naughty monkey, or a Westerner.

Zhang Yue didn't dodge or dodge, took a step forward, and his black and white pupils suddenly bloomed with a brilliant golden light, rendering his whole person golden. Behind him, the phantom of a golden giant tree slowly took shape, and under the tree, there was an unhurried tapping sound. The breath of the Buddha seeps into the air.

Seeing this scene, Hou Wugen's pace suddenly froze. He looked at the towering Bodhi in front of him in a daze, as well as Zhang Yue, who was shrouded in Buddha's light.

"You!"

Zhang Yue smiled: "Have you ever heard of inviting spirits?" ”

"Spirit, please?"

"It is to invite back the soul that once lived in this world, possess it on one's body, and let it be resurrected for a short time. Guess who I'm having right now? Zhang Yue said casually.

Hou Wugen hesitated for a moment, still clenching the iron rod, "Hmph! Please Ling's kung fu is Bai Shusheng's housekeeping kung fu, my grandson doesn't believe that you kid will too! It's just a little trick, look at the stick! As he spoke, he was about to strike with the baton.

Zhang Yue was not annoyed, just sat down cross-legged with a smile, let the Buddha's light moisten his body, shaved off his black hair, and changed into a robe. He sat under the Bodhi tree, knocking on the wooden fish in one hand and holding the Buddha beads in the other, chanting words.

The sound of the Buddha is vast, boundless, and ubiquitous, ringing in everyone's heart, washing their souls. Under the light of the Buddha, people feel as if their souls have been purified, sublimated, and one step closer to the Elysium. Even non-believers involuntarily bowed down at this moment. For a moment, the hall knelt down, and they prayed earnestly and expressed their heart's wishes.

Zhang Yue sat under the Bodhi tree like a dead stone, not moving, letting the complicated wishes coming out of his ears pour into his soul. He even heard a wish that made him cry and laugh: "I want Zhang Yue to die!" ”

He listened to this familiar Buddha sound every day, and he was already familiar with it, so he knew that everything in front of him was real.

"Are you really invited?" Hou Wugen muttered.

Zhang Yue smiled: "What do you think? ”

Hou Wugen was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only stand in place with a stick in his hand.

Zhang Yue didn't care about him, but quietly knocked on the wooden fish and recited Buddhist scriptures. Behind him, Bodhi swayed, sometimes flowers bloomed, sometimes leaves fell, sometimes fruitful, the years seemed so illusory to it, but everything looked so real.

Hou Wugen raised the iron rod and put it down weakly, and he just stood there and repeated this action countless times. It looked funny, but no one complained about it, because they were immersed in the light of the Buddha and were busy praying.