Maybe doing this to a woman, Brother Ning was also a little awkward, he poked in the back for less than ten minutes, his body shook, and it was over. He yawned and pushed the door out.

In his eyes, Lu Wen is just a tool to remove fire.

Lu Wen was just about to lift her pants inside, but Lin Yong hurriedly said, "Don't move, there is still me!" ”

Brother Ning scolded Lu Wen: "If you don't move, don't move, be honest, bus, urine jar." ”

Lu Wen had no choice but to let go of her hand and lie on the door again. Lin Yong, this kid is really a veteran, he is not in a hurry to do this kind of thing, and he will tell you eloquently, if he does this, there is also a professional level evaluation, he is at least level eight or above, and he is at the expert level.

Brother Ning is just going to the fire, he is playing, just like playing with a toy, every detail is professional.

In the end, Lin Yong suddenly opened his mouth and bit Lu Wen's shoulder fiercely. Lu Wen screamed miserably, and saw the blood oozing out from between Lin Yong's teeth. Lin Yong let go of his mouth and licked his lips, and said, "Every woman I've has to leave a tooth mark on them. ”

Brother Ning laughed cruelly: "Why the are you like a dog, you have to pee everywhere you go." ”

The two came out of the room after finishing their work, Lu Wen lowered her head and lifted her pants, and Brother Ning went over to grab her hair and shook it back: "How is it, is it comfortable?" The two of us serve one of you, you pee jar. ”

Lu Wen hung her head and didn't speak.

Brother Ning looked at me and said, "Don't be dissatisfied, if you feel that you have lost something, you can do it." I'll tell you Liu Yang, don't think you're a gentleman, you're a fart! There's still a fart gentleman this year. I'm the one who hates hypocrites the most, and I see them beaten once they see them. ”

I clenched my hands angrily, Lu Wen tugged on my arm, and whispered: "Liu Yang, forget it, there are many people who play with me, not worse than these two." When I was her age, I was broken by an uncle next door. She stroked the mute girl's hair. I was covered in blood and was so scared that my uncle said he would kill me if I went back and told my grandmother. Lu Wen's eyes were a little red: "I don't complain about anyone, just blame my parents and my mother's pair of dogs and men, and that pair of beasts!" They threw me down and left, not caring if I lived or died. ”

Brother Ning scratched his crotch and said, "Urine jar, do you still have this paragraph?" I cried when I heard it. Listen, when I want to play, you'll have to crawl over and let me play, or I'll break this little mute like you. Lao Tzu has played with so many women, and he has never touched it anywhere, try it. ”

Brother Ning found a plastic bag, filled it with some snacks and water, and then asked Lu Wen to take it. I hurried to pick it up, but Lu Wen pushed me away and said, "I can hold it." ”

We came out of the rest station, the moon was dark and the wind was high outside, Brother Ning and Lin Yong walked in front to talk and laugh, and the three of us walked in the back.

In silence, Lu Wen suddenly asked: "Liu Yang, do you say that a person will have a soul after he dies?" ”

I was a little at a loss for this question, thought about it and said, "I believe there is." ”

"I hope there will be a soul and a hell, so that every evil doer will not escape punishment. I'd rather go to hell myself than see with my own eyes how my mom and dad are tortured in hell! She looked at the night sky and said coldly.

Such an underage girl suddenly said such vicious and adult words, which made me feel an indescribable chill in my heart.

At this moment, a strange smell suddenly wafted in the air, as if someone was cooking particularly delicious meat. I had such a picture in my mind, a big black pot, boiling oil inside, pieces of meat crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fragrant. I couldn't help but growl and stick out my nose to sniff hard.

Brother Ning and Lin Yong smacked their lips and kept shouting, where did they come from such fragrant things.

We followed the scent, and not far away, we saw a medium-sized steamed bun shop on the side of the road. There are large cage drawers stacked at the door, steaming, and the fire is burning brightly below, not to mention how fragrant it is. I've never smelled so good in my life.

This steamed bun shop seems to be old, and it looks a little old and buried on the outside, but the more it is like this, the more it has the taste of the common people in the folk market. I can't help but think of the time when I was a kid and my mother walking the streets and alleys to the roadside bun shop for breakfast.

Looking up, this steamed bun shop has a wooden signboard with beautiful words on it, which reads "Equality Steamed Bun Shop". This name is a bit interesting, I have never seen a steamed bun shop called equality, maybe the original intention of this boss is that the price is fair, Tong Su is not bullied.

We pushed the door open and walked inside, and as soon as we walked in, something didn't feel right.

From the outside, this bun shop covers an area that is not very large, but when you go inside, the layout here is very weird. There are no lights inside, only natural light is used, and the place next to the door is lit up, and the further you go inside, the darker it gets. The kind of black is very layered, layer by layer, it looks like this bun shop is like an extremely deep and mysterious cave, very deep, very terrifying.

The brightly lit doorside area of the bun shop is full of tables and chairs, and the tables are all buried, and no one has cleaned up the layer of oil on them. The shop was empty, there wasn't even a waiter, just a customer sitting in the corner. He lowered his head, probably waiting for the buns, looking very bored, and was playing with a pair of wooden chopsticks in his hand.

Brother Ning looked at us, and he walked straight over: "Friend, I want to ask you about something." ”

The man put down his chopsticks and slowly raised his head. It's okay not to look up, Lu Wen screamed: "Haoqiang!" Haoqiang! ”

Only then did we see clearly that this person was actually an entertainment star Haoqiang, the one who caused a drug scandal and was nicknamed Fan Qiang. This Fan Qiang is indeed energetic, the guy is clean and neat, his face is as white as jade, and he looks so comfortable, he must have been a handsome boy in ancient times.

Lu Wen was so excited that she was about to cry, and was about to run forward, but Brother Ning became angry and scolded: "What are you running to the urine jar, get out of the back." ”

Lu Wensheng stood still and looked back at him.

Brother Ning didn't expect this little girl to dare to stare at him, and she was slapped on the head, and Lu Wen's hair suddenly fell apart. Brother Ning grabbed her hair and shook it back: "The one next door to Malay, I saw the little white face, and I gave you excitement, stinky urine jar." ”

When Lu Wen was kicked and scolded by Director Tan in the woods, she didn't cry. was picked up by Brother Ning and Lin Yonglun at the rest stop, and she didn't cry. And now, when her idol was cursed so viciously, she cried, very, very sad. Lu Wendou's big tears were left down her cheeks, and she just looked at Brother Ning directly.

Brother Ning was angry, and he kicked and beat him, so I hurried over to stop them and separate them. Brother Ning pointed at Lu Wen's nose and scolded: "Urine jar, if you make a fuss again, I will beat you to death." ”

Fan Qiang's face was very pale, expressionless, and he didn't speak, just looking at the scene in front of him indifferently. His eyes were full of contempt, and I felt that he looked at us like a bunch of low-level creatures.

Brother Ning was a little annoyed by his eyes, and Lin Yong smiled flatteringly: "Big brother, I'll go over and inquire." ”

Brother Ning nodded, his face gloomy.

Lin Yong walked over: "You are Haoqiang, right?" I like your songs so much, I didn't expect us to see each other here, fate. ”

Fan Qiang didn't speak, his eyes were very cold.

"Why are you here, what the hell is this place?" Lin Yong asked.

Fan Qiang touched the chopsticks and said in a very elegant Hokkien accent: "I'm waiting for the buns." ”

Lin Yong looked left and right: "Why is there no figure, how did this bun sell?" By the way, do you know how to get to town? ”

As soon as he said this, he heard a voice from the dark depths of the bun shop: "The bun is here." ”

As he spoke, a male waiter in a white uniform stepped out of it. This is a man in his forties, thin and withered, with a very dark face, and at first glance he looks like a farmer. He was holding a large plate with six large buns like plum blossoms.

How big are these buns, each one is the size of a child's head. Not to mention eating alone, it is estimated that everyone can eat leftovers. But this bun is too tempting, the white skin is big folds on the outside, and the noodles are very thin, it looks like human skin, and it is still slightly undulating. Through the skin of the bun, you can vaguely see the faintly flowing flesh-red bun juice inside, exuding bursts of aroma, smelling it can kill people.

The waiter put the bun down and looked at us and grinned: "There are exactly six people, one for each person, and after eating, it's good to go on the road~~~"

The last one is very long and sounds full of charm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are particular about this bun, and it contains something unexpected for you, welcome to taste it." With that, he slowly retreated into the darkness deep in.

We sat around, Lin Yong was anxious, reached out and took one, screamed again and again, and quickly put down his blowing hand.

Brother Ning sat against the wall, stepped on the bench with one foot, stretched out his leg and kicked Lu Wen: "Damn, are there any rules, who let you sit and beg for garlic for Lao Tzu." ”

Lu Wen glanced at Fan Qiang, stood up with tears in her eyes, and went to the table next to her to bring you plates, spices, garlic and other things.

Brother Ning slowly took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up the big bun and put it on the plate, and bit it gently, and suddenly a thick soup flowed out of the bun, filling the room with fragrance.

Brother Ning praised: "Not bad, it's good, I'll catch up with Kaifeng to fill the soup dumplings, I'll take this mouthful." It would be nice to have a big string of kidneys and a case of cold beer. ”

"After eating, I will find a young lady." Lin Yongmei smiled.

"Yes, haha, I'm grass, a little Yongzi veteran." Brother Ning said: "Eat and drink enough to take a bath, sleep with the little girl in your arms at night, and don't change it for a fairy." ”

Brother Ning was eating, and suddenly covered his teeth: "My grass, something." ”

He spit on the saucer, and actually spit out a small red ball. Brother Ning suddenly became angry: "What kind of thing is this, call their boss." ”

"There's a word on it." Lin Yong said.

Brother Ning pulled the ball away with chopsticks, only to see a note inside. Brother Ning slowly unfolded the note, and four words were written on it: clear heart, clear and silent.

Brother Ning was stunned: "This, what is this." ”

I looked at it strangely and said, "Clarity of mind is a Buddhist term, and it probably means self-reflection and self-cultivation to a state of clarity and transparency. Seeing the letter and being silent, I remember that it seems to be Lu Zhishen's words before his death in "Water Margin", talking about death and silence. ”

Brother Ning scolded: "Grass fucking, it's so unlucky, what a thing." He rubbed it and threw it on the ground.

Fan Qiang, who had not spoken, suddenly raised his head and said to me, "I have eaten it too, please help me take a look." ”

He also had a red ball in his saucer with a note in it. I am also a little proud that such a big star can trust me, I took his note and unfolded it, there was a sentence written on it, the dream was soft and red, and the yellow sorghum was unripe when I woke up.

I thought for a while and said, "This probably means that you have experienced a period of wealth, wealth, fame and women, poverty and luxury, wealth and romance, and living a life that others cannot envy, but all this is actually a big dream, when you wake up, you find that the old monk next to you is cooking porridge that has not yet been cooked." ”