The food came quickly, and from the outside, it was steaming hot, and it looked delicious. The fastest update, the best Ranwen 123 reading network is just a paper but Zhang Tie Paper frowned, revealing a disgusting look. I leaned in and smelled it, and said, "It's very fragrant."

Zhang Wuren whispered, you were blinded by a ghost, so you felt fragrant. But when I came, I opened my eyes and could see it. Do you want to know what this is?

I hurriedly said, "Hey! Don't talk about it! Lest it be disgusting to say. Isn't it good if I don't eat it?

A man and a woman over there also started to serve food, and the man seemed to have no appetite and kept smoking there. But the woman took chopsticks and spoons and began to eat and drink. I said, Lao Zhang, don't you persuade me? This thing doesn't eat the dead, does it?

Zhang Wuren said that if you can't eat dead people, the most you can do is make a stomach. This woman's face is too ugly, let her suffer a little! Anyway, if you eat some cockroaches or toads, you won't be able to die.

I almost threw up in disgust, but I stretched out my thumb at Zhang Wuyan. The heart said that the old belly is black and not something that ordinary people can resist.

We kept our heads down and chatted, occasionally pretending to eat something. After a while, Zhang Wuren suddenly raised his head, his face full of surprise.

I hurriedly followed his gaze and found that there were three more people standing outside the store. They wore those old-fashioned hats, which covered their faces and made it difficult to see their faces.

One of them pushed the door in, and a cold air instantly penetrated.

I noticed this cold air, it was definitely yin! Only Yin Qi can make people's souls feel cold. This also means that these three guys are definitely not alive.

The fat woman turned her head and said, "Big brother, is it okay to close the door?" Why don't you have any quality at all? I don't know if it's cold on a rainy day?

The three men wearing hats ignored him and sat directly in the corner of the hotel.

I whispered, ghost?

Zhang Wuren nodded and said, fierce ghost! Lao He, it seems that there is something wrong tonight. You hide the guy on your body first, but don't let the family find out first.

I quietly pinned the demon thorn around my waist and covered it with my clothes. [Ranwen 123/\/%^.\] Then I secretly glanced at the three of them again, and then I found that the three of them were sitting on the table in the corner, their heads bowed and motionless, not even saying a word.

The waiter went over and asked, and then went into the back kitchen. After a while, he came out with a bottle of bright red drink.

I could tell at a glance that it was blood.

Actually, I don't know if it's human blood or what kind of blood. But I think it's really not easy tonight. I touched Zhang Wuren and whispered, plus four clerks, there are seven of them, do you want to do it now?

Zhang Wuren shook his head lightly and said, wait until twelve o'clock.

When I waited, I always felt that it was a long time. And at this moment, there was another sound of crackling footsteps outside, as if someone was deliberately treading water in slippers.

Then I saw an old man in ragged clothes appear in the light, standing in the doorway trembling, his clothes soaked from the rain.

Judging by his dress and movements, the old man should be a beggar. He was dressed in rags, and he carried a stick and a rag bag in his hand. The main thing is a pair of slippers at his feet, which are actually different from left and right. I guess the garbage was picked up from somewhere.

He seemed to be worried that he was too dirty and would be blasted out by the clerk, so he hid under the eaves to avoid the rain, his eyes looking at me and the paper table, and he kept swallowing saliva in his throat, as if he was hungry.

The clerk of the ghost shop gave full play to the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young advocated by the motherland, although he was a beggar, but after all, he was old, so a waiter opened the door and let the old man in.

The old man thanked him repeatedly, saying that he was dirty, and he was afraid that it would affect the business of the store. But the clerk said it didn't matter, it was raining heavily outside, so let's come in.

So the old man had no choice but to tremble and go into the house. He was covered in water, and his slippers snapped on the ground as he walked.

But after Zhang Wuren saw the shoe prints left by the old man, he said, interesting. Lao He, tonight must be a very interesting night.

The old man squatted in the corner, took out a piece of dried steamed buns from the rag bag and began to eat, and the clerk came over with a pot of hot soup, but the old man repeatedly excused himself, saying that as long as he had a cup of hot water, a cup of hot water would do.

The ghost clerk seemed to be overly enthusiastic, and the old man was very resolute. As a result, the fat woman couldn't stand it anymore and said, "It's annoying!" I said, how can you do this? What's the deal with letting a beggar in? What should I do if he has an infectious disease on him?

I slapped the table, angry, and I said, "Hey!" Fatty, do you have a sense of morality? Didn't know it was raining so hard outside? What should I do if I get drenched?

The obese woman is quite horizontal, saying, this is the shop you opened? We came into the store to consume, not to see the beggars. How? You're not convinced?

The rib man whispered there, Lan Lan

The fat woman tilted her head and said, "Shut up!" She raised her voice directly and said, waiter! Come over to me!

The old beggar stood there very embarrassed, holding a dry steamed bun in his hand, and he didn't eat it, and he didn't eat it. I guess I felt that we were arguing too much, and the old man said repeatedly, don't make any noise, I'll go, I'll go.

Zhang Wuyan smiled and said, it's raining heavily outside, so don't leave. There's another seat here, so I'll treat you as if I invited you.

I said to the fat woman, what? We can't invite people to dinner, right?

Once we invite the old man to dinner, he is also a consumer. No matter how brutal an obese woman is, there is no reason to kick people out. She seems to be rarely disobedient like this, and she slapped the rib man on the head with an angry slap and said, it's useless! Just know how to eat, eat, eat!

Then he glared at us both viciously, and said, "It's better for this old beggar to infect you with fleas!" Bastard!

We were not as knowledgeable as shrews, so we dragged a chair and sat down with the old man. During this time, we looked at the three fierce ghosts wearing hats next to us, and found that they were sitting motionless like sculptures, but the blood-like liquid in the bottle was half missing.

Because we were worried about their suspicions, we didn't dare to look at it more, but hurriedly greeted the old beggar. Zhang Wuyi smiled and pushed over a piece of beef with sharp peppers, and said, old man, can you eat spicy? Taste this.

The old man grinned, showed two rows of big yellow teeth, and said, no, no, people are old, and they can't eat spicy.

Zhang Wuren said again, waiter, are there any dishes that are not spicy? Pick up two servings.

A ghost clerk said yes, turned around and went into the back kitchen.

The old beggar man pushed his hand again and again, his face was full of fear, and he said, I really don't want it, I really don't want it. I'll just eat a steamed bun and drink some water, really.

At the beginning, I still wondered, Zhang Wuren knew that the dishes on the table were all dead rats and stinky cockroaches, why did he still push them to the beggar old man to eat. And he specially ordered two non-spicy dishes for the old man.

Later, when I saw that this old man kept refusing, I reacted, and it was not easy to dare to love this old man. Don't you see something?

Zhang Wuren was chatting with the beggar old man there, but I looked at him carefully. Outwardly, he is a standard beggar, with a dog-beating stick in his hand, a tattered bag around his waist, wrinkles on his face and black mud in his fingernails.

This is definitely not pretending, you must know that the two of us are also people who are used to the rivers and lakes, and real beggars and fake beggars can be distinguished at a glance.

But did the old beggar really not want to eat good things, or did he really see something?

A mysterious old beggar, two living people with low lives, three fierce ghosts wearing hats and their whole body full of yin energy, and four ghost clerks who try to seek people's souls.

On a rainy day, they all gathered in a small Sichuan restaurant. The most important thing is that Zhang Wuren and I don't even know what these guys are from.

Things seem to be getting weirder and weirder.

The more this happens, the calmer you have to be. It's definitely not okay to run, and if you don't run now, you'll have to tear your face every minute. Zhang Wuren and I had a casual chat, and at the same time put the guy in a convenient place, and if there was a real fight later, we wouldn't be caught off guard.

The rain was pouring down, and there was no intention of stopping. There was silence in the Sichuan restaurant, except for the sound of fat women snoring and eating.

The atmosphere was very oppressive, and the time passed minute by minute, and it was estimated that it would not take long until twelve o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, there was another bright headlight outside, followed by a roaring engine.

This small Sichuan restaurant has customers again.

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