Chapter 11: Big Brother, What Are You Doing with Me?

"I'm really not lying!" The Taoist priest was asked to look loveless.

What can he say about last night's events? He had rejected the words that had come to mind that day, and if he said them, the policemen might suspect him of daydreaming or insaneness.

He originally wanted to expose Fang Xing by himself, but he found two very real problems, if he exposed it, he said that he had been in a coma before, and he couldn't justify himself.

Second, Fang Xing never told him his name at all!!

Of course, the most important one, he is afraid of death! Imagine a person who can beat that kind of dirty thing, and it is as simple as moving his fingers to deal with him as an ordinary person.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!

By noon, the police had found no evidence to prove that the incident was related to the Taoist priest, and he was released.

After coming out, the Taoist priest was about to cry, and gave himself two slaps, making you curious and making you cheap!

If he could, he hoped that he would never have any more intersections with Fang Xing in this life, he didn't want his three views to change completely, and what happened yesterday would be regarded as a dream.

Yes, yes, it's a dream!

Soon he threw away these emotions and ate first before he was too hungry!

The Taoist priest still has a lot of requirements for eating, especially after eating two "full fasts" at the police station, he can't wait to comfort his stomach.

The best restaurant near the police station is a casual restaurant, of course, this "neighborhood" is nearly ten kilometers, and the Taoist priest didn't care, and took a drop.

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After lunch, Fang Xing planned to let himself go out for a walk and relax. The experiences of these days and the painful experiences of each night are a sign that the world is different.

Fang Xing walked and walked, and soon arrived at the leisure restaurant, he came to find Liujin, I heard that Liujin signed a contract with a martial arts hall in the leisure restaurant today, promising to be a part-time coach of the martial arts hall, and he could earn some money to subsidize the family.

He decided to leave in two days, and he still had some money on hand, which he planned to give to Liukin. After all, he has lived in someone's house for so many days, so he can't leave without saying a word.

They will definitely not accept the money when they give it to Liu Quan and his wife, but Liu Jin listens to him more, and he doesn't dare not accept it when he puts it away.

Walking into the casual restaurant, he saw the Taoist priest sitting at the front desk at a glance, after all, that guy was indeed dressed differently and frequently attracted everyone's attention.

The Taoist priest looked indifferent, he was feasting, he was used to these gazes, whether it was curiosity or disdain, he was unmoved.

At this time, he happened to have his back to the entrance and did not notice Fang Xing.

Of course, Fang Xing didn't pay attention to him, this Taoist priest was a tool in his opinion, and it didn't seem to be of much use to find this tool after using it last night.

He looked around, and finally spotted Liukin sitting in the corner by the window, and across from him sat an old man in a gloomy spirit.

"Brother Xing, why are you here?" Liu Jin's eyes lit up when he saw Fang Xing walking towards him.

He originally thought that just signing a contract would not be a big deal, and there would be no trouble for Fang Xing.

But when it came to the actual negotiation process, he found that he didn't seem to be this material, and he couldn't make up his mind about many decisions, and at this moment Fang Xing came at the right time, and Fang Xing was better at dealing with these than him.

Fang Xing walked over, but soon, his steps paused, and he felt that something was wrong, and this feeling originated from Liukin.

He walked on, finding a place to sit down, and by the time he could see what was wrong.

On Liukin's back, there is a paper figure of the same color as his clothes, and ordinary people can't see anything if they don't look closely.

Oh, it turns out that I was caught in it.

"It's delicious, waiter, one more!" The Taoist priest took a sip of tea, touched his belly with satisfaction, and wanted to eat!

"Okay, but the guests over there have also ordered, you need to wait." The waiter said politely.

The Taoist priest nodded, he was already eighty percent full, and everyone knew that after a pause during eating, your appetite would not start to be strong.

To see if he could coordinate with another customer, he turned his head to look at the position the waiter was pointing.

It didn't matter, the Taoist priest's eyes widened as if he was frightened, and he sprayed all the tea in his mouth on the head of the customer behind him.

"Damn, what the are you doing!!" The middle-aged man who was sprayed jumped up angrily and shouted loudly.

"Shhhh Hush! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please be quiet, shhh! The Taoist priest tried his best to suppress his voice, and kept apologizing, signaling the man not to be too loud.

"Won't I just come out for a meal, this can be sprayed in the face for no reason, the work is hard enough, I have to be angry when I come out for a meal, I can't stand this grievance!!" The middle-aged man ignored the Taoist priest's words and pointed at his nose and scolded.

Because the middle-aged man's voice was so loud, it attracted the attention of almost everyone in the restaurant, and Fang Xing was no exception.

Seeing the inexplicable smile on the corner of Fang Xing's mouth, the Taoist priest trembled, it's over! The three views are going to be pressed to the ground and rubbed!

Listening to the indomitable angry scolding of the middle-aged man in his ears, the nameless fire in the Taoist priest's heart rose rapidly, if it weren't for this pen, he might not have been discovered by Fang Xing.

The Taoist priest took out a stack of Grandpa Mao from his pocket and smashed it on the middle-aged man's face.

"If you BB again, I can kill you with money!!"

The middle-aged man was obviously taken aback by the sudden outburst of the Taoist priest, looking at the scattered Grandpa Mao, he had nothing to say for a while, which was equivalent to a month's salary.

"Poof!!"

The Taoist morale was not enough, and he took a sip of tea and sprayed the middle-aged man's face again.

"You can't stand this grievance? Lao Tzu really can't stand this grievance! ”

Recalling the experience of the past two days, the Taoist priest had the urge to hit someone, so he took out a stack of Grandpa Mao again and slapped it on the middle-aged man's face.

"Get out!!"

The Taoist priest gave the waiter three hundred yuan, and his meal did not exceed three hundred.

Ignoring the sluggish middle-aged man, the Taoist priest took his things and walked towards the door.

The moment the Taoist priest left his seat, the people around him began to grab money on the ground, which was nothing to the Taoist priest, but to most people, it was a lot!

"All this money is mine, it's all mine, don't rob it!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, it was he who was sprayed, but the money was robbed by others, and he grabbed less than a fifth of the money.

"He can't see me, he can't see me, he can't see me!!" The Taoist priest looked at the door of the restaurant close at hand, and silently recited in his heart the blessing of the Bodhisattva, the blessing of the Buddha, and the blessing of the ancestors.

Finally, in the long ordeal, he stepped out of the threshold with one foot and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Sure enough, it is still necessary to pray to God and worship the Buddha, there is a Buddha in the heart, there are good thoughts, and there is a Bodhisattva blessing in an emergency! The Taoist priest decided to go back and burn a few more incense sticks, so that the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas could feel the sincerity in his heart!

"Daoist, come over first."

A calm voice sounded in his ears, but it made the Taoist priest stiffen suddenly, God Buddha Bodhisattva!

He knew he couldn't dodge, so he had to retract his feet. With a smile that was uglier than crying, he walked quickly to Fang Xing's table and said, "Big brother, what are you looking for me?" ”