Chapter 159: Five Plagues God of Wealth

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Du Guangting "Mo Tingyi Nine Palaces Heavenly Fu Jiao Ci"

"The palace of the minister is shocking, the five ghosts are coming, the luck is flying, and it is still this month, I am afraid that it will be a disaster."

- Five ghosts.

For the five wrestlers, the god of wealth.

It refers to the intellectual poverty, the learning poverty, the literary poverty, the communication poverty, and the life poverty.

To put it bluntly -

Damn mentally retarded, lazy in class, guilty of literary and youthful diseases, fox friends and dog friends-

- and [Poor].

It is the god of plague believed by Chinese folk, worshiping the five ghosts, and you can ask for the safety of domestic animals.

As for the point of being poor, we'll save that for the next lesson.

Because most people feel that they are [born poor].

- Ye Bei also thought so, and gave a thumbs up.

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With the entrustment, he had several male partners who were in abnormal relationships at night, and in the name of making friends, he was waiting for an opportunity to sell expensive tea and alcohol to these ostensible boyfriends.

Ye Bei closed the case file, finished making a record, handed it to the assistant police brother, and greeted the brothers of the criminal police team of the traffic police team.

"Absolutely! This is the best together! What a luck! ”

Ye Bei hugged the briquettes and returned to the car, he said to the depressed briquettes,

"Look, I'm right, right? There are no gangs and triads in our country, only suspects and fugitive criminals who have not yet been apprehended. ”

Briquettes nodded, with envy in their eyes: "It's so good... That's nice. ”

Huan Jing's eyes staring at the briquettes were like looking at a delicious piece of barbecued pork, and she was thinking that if there was such a little black cat in her life, the evil air around her every day could wake her up from her dreams.

"Dad!~ I want to ......"

Ye Bei: "No, you don't want to!" ”

Briquettes pull the topic back.

"Mr. Ye, I hope you can properly settle me, or you can euthanize me."

Ye Bei: "You don't want to go back and see your little master?" ”

"No, he doesn't need me anymore, I'm not a soul slayer, I'm not a hunter, I'm just a hunter...... Pet. After a little thought, Briquette nodded in affirmation: "Yes, it's his lucky star, but he has other lucky stars now." ”

Ye Bei didn't feel good when he heard it.

In the story of the briquette, it seems to have done nothing, but only brought subtle [luck] to the owner again and again.

Take a look at the leather goods of the briquettes. The empty pockets are like the slots of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar bottles in the kitchen, which can be used to load the five treasures and bullets in the kitchen.

It looks so elegant and polite.

There is caution and wit in his words and deeds, just like Robin next to Batman.

Ye Bei hugged the little black cat tightly.

- Proceed to the mission location.