"Boss, are you okay?" Seeing the boss walk out of the trunk, the stall keeper immediately asked.

"It's okay right now! What I owe is not the cause and effect of heaven, but the cause and effect of humanity! In the long run, we must find a way to end it! Otherwise, what kind of view is it to drag millions of cause and effect into the starry sky?

Alas, I'm overdoing it! I'm making myself look like a big devil, and I'm also riddled with cause and effect!

Come to think of it, for the devil who once killed the Chinese people, am I not Pandora?

"What should we do?" "Accumulate more good deeds!" "How can we accumulate good deeds?" "What we are doing now is good deeds! By the way, I remember a report that said that every hour a species dies out.

Didn't we collect endangered species before? It is estimated that some of the species we have collected have become extinct on the earth! Let's take a look, are there any rewards from the Heavenly Dao for the species we have preserved?

"I'm the boss, call cause and effect!I'm the boss, call cause and effect!" "I'm cause and effect, what's the matter with the boss?"

"Didn't we collect a batch of endangered species and put them into the Xiaohong Wilderness? It is estimated that some of them have disappeared from the earth! Let's see, is there a Heavenly Dao reward?" ”

The so-called hunger does not choose food! The smuggler man is now hungry and does not choose food! Anything that can be reaped is something that can be reaped for positive results, it is robbed and done! If you owe a million karma, it is not a joke! That is really going to kill people!

"Boss, that Kyle, the volunteer did such a good job! We've put up a signboard, too! But no one is coming! Or, let's change the place? I guess there will be no insomnia in this realm. "Let's go, let's go next, Barcelona!"

"Hello everyone, everyone, the Dragon Cross convoy will go to Barcelona along the Mediterranean coastal road!" the broadcast was repeated three times, and the convoy set off. Marseille has 0 gains, here 1, hopefully Barcelona will be better.

......

"What's wrong? Wait a minute, I'll ask. "Peter, what's the business?" "Hey, hey, hey, Kyle, hey

"The convoy left the afternoon before yesterday. Said it was going to Barcelona!" "Thank you! Jim, they're gone! I heard they're going to Barcelona!" "Oh! I'm going to find them!"

"I say, Kyle. Is it someone in the convoy who stole your friend's things?" "Don't guess! People are good people! My insomnia is the one who helped me cure it! Jim has more insomnia than me, no, I've found it!"

"Insomnia? You mean, they helped you with insomnia? Why don't they write it clearly? I thought it was that kind of movement...... Hey. I'm also insomnia! How can they heal you? It's useless, right?"

Kyle: "At first, I thought it was that kind of service! I couldn't help it, so I wanted to ask." Who knows, not at all! Moreover, as soon as I got in the car, I fell asleep! Then, I volunteered every day, and I never had insomnia!"

"What should I do then?Kyle, I'll have to catch up!" "Alright then! Jim, the Dragon Cross team is more visible anyway. ”

......

"Wow!Spanish girl!!! The virtual and real brothers are not there, no one raises the bar, and the bright brothers are idle and start to fight.

"Hey, someone's coming!" "It's an old man." I guess it's ready to open again!"

"Sir, please be seated. Is there anything I can do to help you?" the first Spanish guest, of course, had to be a little warmer!

"Is the Dragon Cross convoy?" "Yes!" "This is a public place, and private convoys are forbidden to stay! I look at you all morning! Please leave!"

"We are a volunteer team of the Dragon Cross Fund! We have applied with your city government in advance, and we have also obtained permission! This is the document!" Chen Shan was more thoughtful. The stowaway man is justified this time!

The urban management in various parts of the world has different languages, different clothing, different systems, and different incomes, but there is only one thing, which is absolutely the same!

No, as soon as he glanced at the document, his attitude immediately changed: "I'm sorry, I beg your pardon! I'm sorry to disturb you! By the way, what are you doing?"

Is there a high illiteracy rate in Spain? Otherwise, why would the chengguan not even be able to read and write?

"We specialize in treating insomnia. "How are you treated?" "Our treatment is similar to singing a lullaby. "Can I take a look at your facilities?" "Yes, please!"

"Oh, God, please forgive me for my misunderstanding! Sir, I have to tell you about you!" The old man was shocked to see the mural of the statue in the trunk. The contrast is too great!

"Isn't it? Why am I ambiguous?" The smuggling man was a little confused when he saw the Spanish urban management uncle's serious expression.

Chengguan: "What's written on the signboard? Are you sleepless after a long night? Come here! This is a paradise for sleeping! Isn't this ambiguous?"

Smuggling man: "Doesn't this mean that the treatment is effective?"

The chengguan uncle didn't understand where these illiterates came from: "My wife has been suffering from insomnia for a long time, and if you can cure it, I'll tell you the reason!"

"Okay!" "It's good to have customers! Maybe the female customers know a lot of people, and the situation will be opened up at once!

......

Chengguan's wife is a middle-aged woman with a pale face.

"My name is Lillian. I haven't really fallen asleep since my eldest son disappeared. My husband said, "You are here to be a serious place, so I came here." "This aunt doesn't seem to be happy.

"Lady Lillian, if we pray sincerely, God will hear us! God is always with you and me!"

The stowaway man said the opening sentence as he began to perform a causal reversal. The root cause of this aunt's insomnia is that her eldest son has lost her message! Before she gets her eldest son's permission, I am afraid that she will not be able to reassure her, nor will she be able to solve the problem of insomnia.

It doesn't matter if she is dead or alive, the important thing is to let her know what happened to her eldest son?

Oh! Her eldest son has slipped away to South America! Alas, you don't have a phone at home, so you can write a letter or something, so that your mother can rest assured, right?

Oh! I wrote it! The mail ship was sunk by the Germans! Oh! I wrote three letters and sank it three times! This is luck! Then you should come back and take a look! The war is over, isn't it? Oh! I am wounded! I am a cripple! I go home without a face! Alas! How can a parent look down on my children?