Chapter 159: Night Road
Cheng Ting narrowed his eyes, his brain turned twice very quickly, and he secretly gritted his teeth - it must be Wu Jin who avenged Leaf Feng and let the villain surnamed Wang harm him.
He said secretly: "Wait for you, the one who dares to provoke the master!" β
He looked at Wang Jinghua: "Wu Jin? Did you provoke him again? It's okay, he's not small. β
Wang Jinghua snorted coldly: "You don't know? β
"I just came back, what do you know?"
Wang Jinghua saw that he really didn't know, so he waved his hand: "I didn't provoke him, he was all envoys of Mo Jiedu, who could be rude to him?" β
"That's good," Cheng Ting clasped his hands in front of his chest and took a step towards the door, "Come, come in, the dishes are ready, just wait for you." β
As he spoke, he turned around and invited him warmly, and Wang Jinghua walked in with him with a burning stick, thinking to himself that I want to see what tricks you idiot can play.
The four of them sat down in the pavilion, and the aroma of wine and food floated, which made the four of them feel a lot of harmony.
Cheng Ting glanced at the burning stick: "What's the matter, lame?" β
Wang Jinghua leaned the burning stick against the wall behind him: "Beat the dog stick, if there is a vicious dog to make trouble, go down with a stick, and if you don't kill it, you will be disabled." β
"Oh-" Cheng Ting sighed twice: "When you meet a vicious dog, you open your mouth, and the dog can still bite you?" β
Wang Jinghua glared angrily: "If you talk like this again, I'll leave." β
"Don't, give me a chance, I'm here to join you."
"I don't see it."
"Can't see that?" Cheng Ting raised his wine glass and saluted him, "How powerful our Jing-Hua is, he will make a dog stick, amazing!" A dog-beating hero with a burning stick! β
Wang Jinghua heard a lot of his yin and yang weirdness, and immediately held back his stomach, raised his hand to hand the wine glass to his mouth, and drank it cleanly with his head raised.
Sun Jing stepped forward: "I also salute one, the icing on the cake." β
Cheng Ting took advantage of this gap and turned his head to look at Bi Laosi.
I've seen it before, but I've never looked at this person in detail, and when I took a closer look, I saw that this person was really short and fat, like a tank, and his two eyes went straight out of the door, staring at the girl who was passing by and singing a little song, with an obscene look.
Even if it is wrapped in silk and satin, it is also carved on.
His first thought was to beat Bi Laosi and throw him into the dung pit, but now that he did it, he ran away from the dead toad in vain, which was really not cost-effective - the dead toad had no other skills, and his ability to escape was very good.
You can't beat it for the time being.
Cheng Ting ate three small cakes in one go, suppressing his vigorous anger and strength.
"Eat, you're welcome."
Wang Jinghua picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a dumpling: "Do you have any news about the Spring Festival?" β
Cheng Ting toasted him again: "This matter is a long story. β
Wang Jinghua said: "Long story short. β
"Not short."
Then Cheng Ting began to talk about it, Wang Jinghua listened to it for a long time, and felt that Cheng Ting seemed to be talking about Chunqiu, such as being able to pay for a good house, but it was as if he didn't say anything - isn't everyone known about buying a house?
In Cheng Ting's tricks, he inexplicably ate seven or eight dumplings, half a fish, and drank a whole pot of wine.
Sun Jing ate a little more, as for Bi Laosi, because there were many people in the family, the family was intrigued for a piece of pastry from morning to night, causing him to fill his stomach with some delicious food, and it went straight to his throat.
The only thing I didn't like was that I didn't have a flower card.
The cups and plates on the table were messy, Wang Jinghua went out drunk, Sun Jing helped him with three points of drunkenness, and felt that he couldn't ride a horse, so he simply asked the guy to feed the horse well and come back tomorrow to get it.
Bi Laosi held his stomach up, he didn't even dare to burp, covered his mouth and walked out, and at the same time, because he ate too much, his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't even think about the simplest questions.
After walking for a long time, Sun Jing suddenly turned around: "Cheng San didn't come?" β
Wang Jinghua also stopped, followed and turned around, and sure enough, Cheng Ting was missing, and at the same time remembered that he forgot to take his burning stick.
"Leave him alone." Wang Jinghua burped, turned his head and continued walking.
Cheng Ting has always been like this, he can meet fox friends everywhere he goes, he is familiar with his classmates in the state school, and he is also familiar with most of the students of Tunan Academy.
really didn't care about Cheng Ting, the three of them went to the Zhizhou Yamen affectionately, sent Wang Jinghua home first, and commented on today's meal while walking.
"Cheng Ting is the same as his father, he knows how to eat, and he looks like his father, like a reckless man."
"Yes."
"Hiccup......
The moon is dark and the wind is high, there are no lights around, and there are no people, and the cold wind blows from behind, which is particularly creepy.
Wang Jinghua woke up most of the wine blown by the wind, and complained to Sun Jing: "Don't mention the lanterns." β
Sun Jing whispered to himself: "Cheng San took it just now." β
Not far away, there was a cat meow, as if it had been frightened by something, it was so sharp and sharp that just listening to it gave people goosebumps.
The three of them shivered in unison, and quickened their pace to walk forward, to get out of this alley.
The road became darker and darker, and Sun Jing suddenly remembered that he had brought a fire fold, took it out of his arms, opened the lid, and blew it twice hard, blowing out a little spark.
Mars is only the size of a bean, and it can't illuminate the road, but with fire, people can feel at ease.
The night was dark and heavy, three heads and six legs, around this faint firelight, trembling forward, just walked out about ten steps, Wang Jinghua suddenly saw a shadow flashing in front of him.
He shuddered, stopped, and pointed over, "Did you see that?" β
"W-What?" Sun Jing raised his heart to his throat, and his nervous palms were sweaty.
Comparatively speaking, Bi Laosi was more calm - his stomach and throat were full of food, whether tangible or intangible, he couldn't hold a single bit.
Just as the three of them stared at the darkness, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness, with hideous faces, and rushed towards the three of them.
The three of them agreed, their minds were empty, Wang Jinghua stared at his eyes, and let out a roar comparable to that of a wild cat: "Ah!! β
Wang Jinghua took this opportunity to pull his leg and ran back, his left leg stumbled over his right leg, he stumbled, and before he could escape, a rice bag fell from the sky and covered him from beginning to end.
Sun Jing was so frightened that he lost his voice, at this moment his soul was out of his body, and his heart had reached his tongue, and he was about to jump out at any time.
He struggled to escape, but suddenly a face hung upside down from the wallβa pale face with a large scarlet mouth on top of it, just as the fire fold illuminated.
Sun Jing looked at this big mouth, hanging on his head as if he was going to eat someone, rolled his eyes on the spot, and fell straight to the ground, unconscious.
And Bi Laosi sat on the ground with his ass straight, and a long river flowed out of his crotch.
Ghosts!
Two more rice bags, put these two followers together, and there was an extra lantern in the dark alley, illuminating the faces of Cheng Ting and his friends who were pretending to be ghosts.
Cheng Ting pinched his nose and said viciously: "Fight!" Just take a bite! β