I thought about it, Luo Xing is not a good bird either.

He will be retributed for using the "ghost technique" to find out the old man.

In the end, I had no choice but to tell Liu Fentou the way to solve it.

Because I plan to help Liu split up with them this time, and I won't be with them again in the future.

If I don't tell them how to crack it, maybe they'll keep pestering me.

At that time, I was very naïve to think that I just had to stop tonight, and it didn't matter to me how they wanted to fight with Luo Xing.

After I told him how to crack it, Liu said happily: "This is easy to do, our hotel lacks everything, but there is no shortage of this thing." ”

Later, Liu Fentou used this trick to plot against his opponent every time he gambled, and as a result, he got some gambling sticks and darts without knowing that he drank the "Yin Shu" drink that Liu Fentou did.

After I got rid of Liu Fentou's entanglement, I returned to 218 and couldn't sleep in bed at all, and I couldn't sleep quietly like a drum beaten indiscriminately.

I flipped through the bed in my shorts and stared at the small lamp on the ceiling, my brain aching, as if someone was tightening the screws.

I really couldn't sleep, so I sat up and sat on the bed and rubbed my face, seeing that it was only half past eleven, and I felt a little hungry.

I rolled over, got out of bed, put on my shirt and shoes, and walked out of the "Bright Hotel" into the street.

This is a county town that sleeps early, Chashan has been working hard to create a county and a city in the past two years, and various infrastructure projects in the city are in full swing.

In the middle of the night, the county town of Chashan has receded from the glamorous coat of lights, leaving only a piece of light to silently guard the summer night of the city.

At this time, the streets are sparsely populated.

The streets were silent in the silence of the night, except for the street in front of the station where there were some stalls for supper.

Some of these late-night food stalls run until 6 a.m., and they mainly do the business of passengers getting off the coach.

Wanderers returning from faraway cities are in need of a place to eat after getting off the bus, and this is their only option.

Summer nights are active night owls, where groups of adult men and women are invited for supper, chatting about the little things in life or complaining about the troubles at work.

Only young people have simple frolic, and they are also in groups of three or five, men and women invite a table, and their voices tear through the world to talk and laugh.

I walked along the avenue from the front of the "Guangming Hotel" to the street in front of the station, and looked at the whole street next to the bus station on both sides of the street, there are more than 10 night snack stalls, large and small, most of them are small stalls that make noodles, fried rice noodles, soup rice noodles, fried rice noodles, soup rice noodles, take out some egg fried rice or fried snails or something, and there will be some beer on the larger night snack stalls for diners to choose from, without any characteristics, and the guests are so rare.

I know it's too late, the night owl's life is over, and I want to deal with it, the food here is unhygienic, but I can't pay so much attention to it unless I'm hungry for the night.

A stall owner greeted me warmly from afar: "Handsome guy, what are you eating?" ”

I was about to answer him, but I saw Xiao Jing sitting in front of a food stall from a distance.

Xiao Jing looked at me from afar, her expression still wooden.

Her expression was so out of place with her age, like God's prank.

An old woman next to Xiao Jing was sitting on a small plastic stool and napping against her, and there were several young people eating supper on a small table next to them.

Presumably, a few young people eating at the small table were their diners, and a young man turned his head and asked Xiao Jing to bring them two more strings of boiled fish balls.

Xiao Jing hurriedly straightened the old woman, got up, grabbed two strings of boiled fish balls from the cauldron on the tricycle, put them in the condiment plate, dipped them in chili juice and other condiments, and then sent them to the young man's plate.

There were men and women in that group of young people, all sixteen or seventeen years old, presumably the local high school students took advantage of the summer vacation when no one cared about going crazy.

Their foul mouths are typical of modern ruffians, and two young men have edgy haircuts.

This made me feel less like students and more like runaway ruffians.

The young man who was sitting against the little girl hugged the little girl and shook the pinch of yellow hair hanging from his forehead with a hippie smile.

He said: "Fucking tonight, I don't have any fucking money to play games online, tomorrow I must ask my son for money, if he doesn't give me money on my bank card, I'm really going to starve to death." ”

The little girl pursed her lips and said, "You make so much money as a supervisor in Guangzhou, every time you ask him for money, he only gives you that money, you are so stingy." ”

A young man eating kelp silk said with a smile: "Ming Tsai, your father must have raised an illegitimate cub with a wild woman in Guangzhou, otherwise every time you ask him for money, why will he only give you 1,000 yuan." You said that I helped Ming Tsai analyze it correctly. Hey hey ......"

The other young men and women all shouted in unison: "Yes." ”

Ming Tsai said, "Get out, get out, you don't fucking fart in front of me." I must give me 5,000 this time. ”

The little girl said: "You blow it, didn't you say last time that your Lao Tzu would give you three thousand, but he didn't just give you a thousand thousand, you Lao Tzu must have an illegitimate cub to raise in Guangzhou." Haha......"

Ming Tsai pinched the little girl and scolded: "Let your mother fart." ”

The little girl screamed: "Dead Mingzai, you are going to die, you are all pinched." ”

Ming Tsai said, "Get out." After he finished eating a bite of boiled tofu skin, he suddenly shouted at Xiao Jing: "Hey, what's on this tofu skin?" ”

The old woman beside Xiao Jing woke up, hurriedly staggered over to take a look, and said cautiously: "This is not a dirty thing, this is a burnt chili peel." ”

Xiao Jing also stepped forward and carefully explained: "Our chili peppers are all dried by themselves, and sometimes they are roasted on a coal fire on a rainy day, and this black skin is roasted chili skin, not dirty." ”

Those young people may not be trying to make trouble, after they listened to Xiao Jing and the old woman's explanation, one of the young people said: "Forget it, forget it, what sanitary things can you eat on this kind of dick mess, hurry up and go back to bed early." ”

A young man said: "I'm going to go to the Internet café to play after eating, and the third brother said that he would work with me tonight to break through." ”

Ming Tsai patted the young man's head and said angrily: "You fucking stingy ghost, you always play alone when you have money, and you never take care of your brothers." ”

The young man said, "What, didn't I play with you the two thousand yuan I stole from my house last time?" ”

Another young man said, "You're fucking embarrassed to say, you invited the three of us to get a chicken woman and eat fast food a few times for the 2,000 yuan last time." ”

The young man said, "How many times can you spend 2,000 yuan?" ”

Ming Tsai said, "Don't fucking talk about it, we know you." ”

Another young man said, "The last time you fucking asked us to fuck those old chicken women in their thirties, you can spend a few bucks, and you are a fucking scum." ”

The young man was probably the weaker among them, and he was so silent that he was told by the other young men, and only ate with his head down.

I walked over curiously.

Xiao Jing stood up from the small plastic stool and looked at me silently.

Her unsmiling eyes showed a look of embarrassment and embarrassment.

The old woman also stood up, swept her white hair with her fingers like pine bark, and then smiled at me with a wrinkled old face and said, "Boss, what do you eat?" ”

I walked up to their tricycle.

This is a simple food stall: a tricycle has a coal stove on it, and an aluminum pot is set on the coal stove, which is separated by barbed wire, and different cooked foods are placed in the pockets of each wire net, all of which are strung with bamboo skewers, including tofu, fish balls, kelp silk, pig lungs, lotus root slices and other foods.

I didn't like to eat these things, but in order to take care of Xiaojing's business, I took a plate of miscellaneous dishes.

I walked over to another small table with a plate full of cooked food dipped in condiments.

Xiao Jing's stall has two small tables, and the other small table is occupied by young people.

I sat on a small stool alone and ate it, it didn't taste very good, horse......