The karmic fire is extraordinary, and the injuries it causes can't be cured even by the magic medicine of flesh and bones, I raised it for a month, and the rotten skin on my body gradually faded, and my body has been itching very much recently, and it should be starting to grow new meat.

Zuo Zheng woke up that day, and saw me covered in bandages like a newly unearthed mummy, he was startled and asked me what was wrong, I naturally made up an excuse that it was unfortunate that I had an accident to become like this.

This guy's love is overflowing again, and he is busy with dogs every day, but he will definitely take the time to take care of me, help me clean the storefront, shovel feces and feed the dogs, and the rations brought to me are finally no longer cheap instant noodles, but fresh and hot takeaway white rice.

He said it was all bought with bonuses, and I wondered, why does this guy always have so many bonuses?

Others often pick up money when they are lucky, and they are smashed by flower pots when they go out to go out with bad luck, and he often encounters the drama of saving people?

For example, the last time I just passed by a certain building, I inexplicably picked up a little doll that fell from the sky and saved the little doll's life, so the couple was grateful to him, and the thank you letters were sent to the mayor, and finally they were reported (this guy actually often reports) and won a reward for righteousness and bravery.

There are so many of them that he doesn't even bother to mention them, and I rarely read the newspapers, so I don't know how famous the people around me are.

It wasn't until this injury that I asked him something about it, and I knew that he often encountered such strange things, and he didn't know why when many people were about to die in accidents, he would appear at that critical moment so coincidentally, and save that person, and he was also very confused when he said it himself.

This can only be said that he is the reincarnation of a lucky star, and this life is dedicated to relieving disasters and misfortunes for others. It's a pity that he doesn't have his exact eight characters, otherwise I would really like to help him calculate how good his life is.

*

When my injuries were almost healed, I finally did something.

I framed my new calligraphy and paintings and hung them on the wall.

That's right, it's the new calligraphy and painting I bought last time - "The Tomb of Cao Ren".

"You can reflect here for the time being, and then send you away in July this year." I said to the new painting, and then I went to do something else.

When I came back from a round and busy work, I found that there was an extra girl in the store, and the girl looked like she was ten years old, with a childish appearance, and she looked like a college student.

She stood in front of the display wall, looking up at the paintings on the wall.

When she saw me come out, she asked me, "Did you paint these paintings, or did you buy them online?" ”

I smiled and said, "The painting on the left on this wall is my master's master's handiwork, and the painting on the right is me." ”

"Your paintings...... It's weird. The girl said, "Some of them are beautiful, but some of them are so scary, no matter what kind of painting it is, it makes people feel as if they have been sucked in!" With such skills, if you master and apprentice open an art exhibition, you should be able to become world-class artists, right? ”

I chuckled and said, "These clumsy works don't make it to the table." ”

"How so? I studied art, and I think the paintings in your shop are better than any other master. ”

I still smiled and shook my head, these paintings can only be hung in my shop, any painting on the market is a disaster, so how can it be displayed in front of people at will?

The girl walked to the last picture, and when she saw those four words, she couldn't help but be surprised: "This...... Is this also a painting? ”

"Sort of."

I took a look at the new paintings, and compared to the paintings, the new paintings were a clear stream, because it was a tomb, and there should not be a painter in the world who would make a painting of a person's tomb and hang it on the wall. However, I paid a terrible price for "making" such paintings, so when I look at new paintings, I always have a little more special feelings than I look at other paintings.

Although this painting was a calamity for me, after the calamity, I was also given a new life.

"How could anyone make such a picture?" The girl shuddered and looked away from the new painting: "This painting is really chilling, even more terrifying than the previous words. Why are you hanging this picture here? Aren't you afraid that the people who enter the store will see it and feel unlucky, turn around and leave, and stop doing business with you? ”

I laughed and said, "I'm not just doing business with people. ”

"Interesting." The corners of the girl's mouth hooked, and she looked at me with interest and asked, "These paintings are what you want to tattoo your guests?" ”

"Hmm."

"I like your style, come and get me a tattoo, give me a nice tattoo." The girl raised her hand, and on her wrist, I saw a deep scar.

This scar surprised me, generally speaking, people with this kind of scar are people with stories, this girl looks like she is only ten * years old, so young, what happened to make her have such a scar?

Compared with my surprise, the girl seemed down-to-earth and generous: "Don't look at me like this, I'm here to get a tattoo, not to show you a play." I've heard people say that a tattoo can cover a scar, and I don't want to see this scar again, so you can give me a random tattoo, as long as it can cover it up. ”

I sensed my gaffe, so I looked away from her wrist and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm not in your business." ”

"Huh?" The girl raised an eyebrow in confusion, "Why?" Aren't you in business when you open a store? ”

I said, "Yes, but I don't just get a tattoo." ”

"So what do you have to meet to get a tattoo?"

"Look at the fate."

"Buddhist tattoo parlors?" The girl sneered, a little unhappy, "What is fate?" If you don't want to tattoo, just say it, and you won't be able to use it up. If you don't give me a tattoo, forget it, I'll go find another tattoo parlor, do you think you're the only tattoo parlor in the world? You guys just hang some relatively high-level paintings here, let me praise you a few words, you still go to heaven? If you don't tattoo, you won't tattoo, who is rare! ”

With that, she turned and left.

And just as she was about to walk out of the store,

"Jingle Bell ......"

The crisp sound of wind chimes rings in the store.

The girl stopped and turned her head to look inside.

There is an airtight room in the innermost part of the store, and a string of wind chimes hangs on the door of that room, and where the bell comes from.

I walked up to her and asked her to go back: "It's fate, come in." ”

“？” She looked at me puzzled and asked, "What do you mean by that?" ”

I said, "It's not interesting, it's just that you're related to our shop, so come in and I'll give you a tattoo." ”

The girl looked at me in confusion for a few seconds, then her eyebrows furrowed, and she smiled: "Pretending? ”

After a pause, she said: "It's the first time I've seen someone do this business, you want to use the way of pretending to be forced to attract the customer's attention, if the customer doesn't eat your set, you will immediately change your mouth and say that fate has arrived, you can get a tattoo?" Hehe, if you really look at fate, you might as well give me no tattoos! ”

"Yes."

"What?" She was stunned.

I asked her to come back: "I said that casual fate is casual fate, I never set a price for tattoos here, customers give as much as they want, if you think my tattoo is not worth a penny from you, then don't pay it." ”

The girl chuckled: "Pretending to be forced again? ”

I said, "That's what I always do. ”

"Is it really free?" She gave me a teasing look.

"It depends on your mood." I smiled and nodded.

"I don't want to get a tattoo when you say that. There is no free lunch in this world, you say it's free, but I don't dare to tattoo you, who knows what your idea is? There are so many bad people in this world. The girl said.

I was noncommittal: "If you don't want to get a tattoo, it's okay, it's just a rare fate, and if you miss it, you won't meet it again, which will be a pity." ”

She looked at me for a moment, then shook her head with a smile: "Forget it, I still don't have tattoos." ”

She turned and walked away, and when she stepped out of the store, the wind chimes rang again, this time so violently, but not as much as before, she walked so dashingly that she didn't even turn back.

Seeing her so resolute, I sighed and bowed slightly to her back: "Welcome to the next time." ”