Chapter 355: I'm Different from Them
"Little Pony taught me that goblins are just as good and bad as humans, and they should not be deprived of their lives at will. But you keep pushing me ......"
After many days, Ge Shengjie once again offered the killer weapon of biting his finger. He smeared the blood on the softly stepped copper coin sword, which was strung together by red threads like an excited little rooster, and immediately raised his head and pointed straight at the tablet floating in the air.
"If you attack me again, don't blame me for being rude."
A line of words appeared on the slab: "I've told you so much, and you still haven't recognized me?" β
Ge Shengjie put on a posture and said angrily: "I've said it countless times, I've never known Tablet Essence. There has been no attack on the tablet. β
"(βΌγβΌ#) I've said it many times.,I'm not a spirit.,I'm a ghost! I'm Zhao Wei, Zhao Wei who was stabbed by you! β
"Enough!" Ge Shengjie wiped the blood on his fingers on his eyelids again, "My yin and yang eyes won't lie to me, you are just a tablet." β
The tablet's interface turned red: "I originally just wanted to reason with you, make you understand how much you have done me harm, and hope you will repent." But you have again pointed the murder weapon against me. Good! Very good! I'm going to sacrifice a stubborn and unenlightened Taoist like you with blood today! β
"Huh"
The flat plate was like a spinning blade, rushing towards Ge Shengjie with a sound of breaking through the air. He held the ends of the copper coin sword with both hands, and just used the blade of the sword to block the rotating flat plate, when he suddenly felt a kick in the stomach, and then flew upside down two meters away, almost hitting the crowd of onlookers.
Ge Shengjie knelt on one knee, held the tip of the sword on the ground with one hand, and stabilized his body with the other hand, and said in surprise: "When did you gather?" β
"When you're shouting for help." After the onlooker aunt finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone to record it, "Is the young man juggling?" A person yells and screams, and he can still jump far when he is finished. β
"What juggling! Don't you see the spirit? There's danger here, get out of the way! Ge Shengjie got up and drove away the crowd of onlookers with his hands.
To his surprise, the crowd of onlookers began to applaud, and some even threw money in front of him.
The man who threw the money put his hands to his lips and shouted, "Young man, another volley!" I'll reward you with five cents! β
"Stingy! I'll give you a piece now! β
"I'll give you ten dollars!"
"I'll give you a hundred!"
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The onlookers were extremely enthusiastic, scrambling to throw the throw at Ge Shengjie.
"Huh?" Ge Shengjie looked confused, are these people crazy? He kicked away the bills piled at his feet and shouted, "You don't want to die!" Flat spirits can kill, why don't you run? β
"The little handsome guy put on a great show! It's as if there really are monsters here! A woman gave Ge Shengjie a kiss in the air.
"What a show!" Ge Shengjie was heartbroken, "Can't you see? The monster is ......," he turned and pointed to the office door, "Huh? What about tablets? β
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In the basement of Mai Van Grill.
Zhao Wei, who was dragged down by Mai Wu, smiled awkwardly after listening to his explanation, and typed on the tablet: "After doing it for a long time, the little brother Ma in the mouth of the little Taoist priest is Ma Li." You and the little Taoist priest are still brothers. β
Mai Wu nodded: "That's right. β
"This is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple. Why didn't the little Taoist priest say Ma Li's name earlier, I had to think that he was still in a hostile relationship with Ma Li. If I had known this, I would not have sought revenge on him. β
Mai Wu pointed to the tablet and said, "Can I take a look at your tablet?" β
After getting his consent, he flipped the tablet over and over again, and finally said, "No wonder Ge Shengjie didn't recognize you, when you use the tablet to attack, all your souls will be concentrated on the tablet. After speaking, he returned the tablet to Zhao Wei.
"Uh......" a long ellipsis appeared on the tablet, "no wonder I feel good." β
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the pedestrian street, in front of the Niu Ke Lian pot helmet shop.
Song Qingqing looked at the pot helmet wrapping paper in his hand, and then looked at the signboard of the store, making sure that he was not in the wrong place.
As soon as the door was opened, the wind chimes behind the door frame struck each other, making a crisp sound.
She looked up: "What a beautiful wind chime." β
"Thanks for the compliment."
She followed the sound and saw a man in his thirties standing behind the bar facing the door.
The man smiled sincerely: "Welcome, Niu Ke Lian Pot Helmet." β
"Is this really a place to sell pot helmets?" Song Qingqing looked around and found that the environmental facilities here were very similar to the international restaurant chain giant Silver Arches.
Integrated seating, textured laminate flooring, and a play area for children to play...... It all made her think she was in the wrong place.
The man smiled: "What do you think the place that sells pot helmets should be?" β
"Get such a big stove," Song Qingqing said as gesturing, "just put it on the side of the road, or a lump in the corner." β
The man's smile did not decrease: "The master of baking cakes also wears a dirty apron, directly without gloves, rolls out the dough, sprinkles sesame seeds, and then sticks the cake in the stove made of oil drums." β
"Yes, yes!" Song Qingqing nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "The stalls selling pot helmets on the edge of the university are like this." β
"Salt University? In the past, I used to sell pot helmets in the snack street across from the university. Memories appeared in the man's eyes.
"No, it won't!" Song Qingqing was a little puzzled, "I'm a student at Salt University, I often go there to eat snacks, but I haven't seen anyone selling pot helmets." β
"Well, I changed places to sell pot helmets six years ago. Seeing that you are so young, you should still be a student, so you haven't seen me. The man's tone was full of nostalgia, "But after selling pot helmets for so many years, my favorite place is still the corner of that snack street." β
"By saying that, I realize I haven't been there to eat in a while." Song Qingqing walked to the bar as she spoke, looking left and right, "Behind this is similar to the Silver Arch, is it an operation room?" Why didn't I see the stove? β
The man pointed sideways to a row of boxy boxes and said, "These are the stoves." β
"The stove looks clean...... But why doesn't anyone bake the cake? Doesn't that mean business is good here? Song Qingqing suddenly realized that in front of the store, he said that the business was not good, and it was a bit too much.
Just as he wanted to apologize, the man said, "It's not business hours yet, so no one is coming to the line." β
Song Qingqing picked her head: "It's four o'clock at this time, isn't it business hours yet?" I see a lot of food stalls open outside. β
"My pot helmet is not the same as the snacks outside." The man smiled confidently, "They need to wait for the customers. I don't need to. β
"Uh......" Song Qingqing nodded to the ground, "This shop is yours?" β
"Hmm. I am Niu Kelian, the owner of Niu Kelian pot helmet chain company. When the man spoke, he was neither arrogant nor impatient, and there was no hint of showing off.
"You're Niu Kelian!" Song Qingqing was very surprised, "The boss of the chain company needs to guard the store by himself?" β
(End of chapter)