Chapter 60: The Buddha is also vulgar

Wen Wei texted and said: "Will you come to Beijing? ”

After Cheng stayed sure that there was no email from Liu Nan, he replied to Wen Wei briefly: "I'm not coming." ”

Wen Wei immediately replied, "You still owe me something. ”

Cheng Liu was puzzled and thought for a while, but he couldn't remember when he asked her to borrow something, so he asked, "I may not remember, what is it?" ”

Wen Wei said: "If you don't come to Beijing, you can't give it back to me." ”

Cheng Liudao: "I'm sorry, can you tell me first?" I really forgot. ”

Wen Wei said: "A barbecue." ”

Nariyu suddenly remembered that day when he was in the abandoned factory, Wen Wei gave up the right to challenge herself, on the condition that she would be invited to a barbecue after the victory. After he succeeded in the challenge, he forgot about it, so he hurriedly replied, "I'm sorry, I forgot about it." He originally wanted Wen Wei to invite everyone to spend, and then find himself to repay the account, but he thought that the other party was the one who lacked that money, so he was cold when he said it. Just as he was thinking about how to reply, Wen Wei sent another message, saying, "If you don't come, how can you invite me?" ”

Cheng Liu thought that Wen Wei and others must still think that their father was a high-ranking official who was about to be transferred to Beijing, but in the face of the pure Wen Wei, he didn't want to continue to deceive, so he said: "I may not have the opportunity to go to Beijing in recent years." ”

Wen Wei said: "I know. I know who you are, Chengliu of Nanyue Chengcheng Middle School, your father is not a high-ranking official. ”

Cheng Liudao: "Liu Nan told you, right?" I shouldn't have lied to you. ”

Wen Wei said: "She didn't say it, I asked someone to ask." ”

Cheng Liudao: "Just for a barbecue? Cheng Liu was a little surprised, thinking to himself, could it be that he pretended to be the son of a high-ranking official and overshadowed her in their small circle, so he touched his own details. But he felt that sooner or later this matter would have to be troubled, so what would it matter if she found out.

Wen Wei said: "Haha, that's not it." But what is owed to me must be repaid. ”

Cheng Liudao: "There is a chance to come to Hunan, and the barbecue in Hunan is also good." ”

Wen Wei said: "Okay, I'll come." ”

Cheng Liudao: "Wait." No reply has been received since.

During the winter vacation, Cheng stayed in the Zhusheng Temple again, and was able to learn martial arts under the guidance of the Eight-Fingered Buddha. In the morning, he would brave the cold wind and ride a motorcycle to the mountains with bodyguards to patrol with bodyguards, and in the afternoon, he would return to the temple. One evening after a few days of vacation, Cheng Liu came to the eight-finger Buddha meditation room to visit, since the Buddha learned of the existence of Aunt Mei, he was like a different person, his face began to glow, Cheng Liu seemed to see a lover who had been disguised under the monk's robe. When they met, Cheng Liuyi said: "The Buddha has looked much better recently. ”

The eight-fingered Buddha said: "I trust you with your blessings." ”

Chengliu smiled and said, "Haha, I also contributed to a cause and effect." ”

The eight-fingered Buddha said: "I have applied for a return to the world, and I will return to Zhajiang tomorrow." ”

Cheng Liu was surprised: "Why? ”

The eight-fingered Buddha said: "I waited for her, and I couldn't stay in the temple for a vegetarian meal, so I was ashamed of the Buddha." ”

Cheng Liudao: "Buddha, no matter where you are, you are a master of the Tao. Cheng Liu wanted to keep it, but thinking that he and Aunt Mei were the precursors of his own facilitation, how could he persuade him to continue to stay in the temple and become a monk. Nariyu understands that in front of the wise, there is no need to lie too much, but there will never be more than good words.

The eight-fingered Buddha said: "In the future, you should not use this title again, you are ashamed." If you don't give up, please call me big brother in the future. ”

Cheng Liudao: "How dare you? According to your generation, you are older than my Heavenly Grandfather. ”

The eight-fingered Buddha said: "I am the same generation as Zeng Cuo, are you only one generation younger than him?" According to his age, he is also a generation older than me, haha...... You and Master Cheng are related by blood, this generation can't escape, let's count it according to the current age, okay? ”

Cheng Liu smiled, then stopped disobeying, and said, "Then according to your age, let's call you Uncle Xue." As he spoke, he arched his hand.

The Eight-Fingered Buddha nodded, and also replied: "Cheng Liuxian's nephew is polite." I will go back to Zhajiang to wait for Aunt Mei, and I still need to buy some things, if you need anything, you can call at any time. ”

Chengliu happened to have something to ask, so he said, "I really don't know what to do." So Cheng Liujiang said that Zeng mistakenly wanted to find the deer by himself, and he was unwilling to help Zeng wrong to find the fairy deer, but in that case, he would not be able to go to the United States to see Liu Nan, and if he could not go to the United States, he would be small, and he would never be able to enter the Zeng family, but it was big. In the end, Nariyu said, "Seeing that I am about to graduate from high school, we need to find a solution before I graduate. ”

The Eight-Fingered Buddha said: "I have discussed your question with Daoist Wei, and she will give you an answer before you graduate, but it is inconvenient to talk to you about it now." Until then, you can stabilize the Zeng family. ”

Cheng Liu's heart suddenly had confidence when he heard this, so he said happily: "I know that ginger is still old and spicy, haha...... Oh, no, it should be ginger or beautiful spicy. ”

The Eight-Fingered Buddha also laughed loudly, and never put Amitabha Buddha on his lips again, and he regained the majesty and spirit of the time when he was Xue Shuai.

The day after the eight-fingered Buddha left, Chengliu received a call from a courier, and the phone said, "Hello, is it Mr. Chengliu?" ”

Cheng Liudao: "Yes. ”

"You have a container at the logistics station, where can I send it to you?" ”

Cheng Liu was puzzled: "Container? He pondered, but couldn't remember exactly when he had bought something, so he asked, "What is it?" ”

"It should be a motorcycle." ”

Cheng Liudao: "I didn't buy a motorcycle, is it a mistake?" ”

He said, "It's your name, why don't you take a look at it first?" Then the man gave the address of the logistics station.

Chengliu took a taxi to the logistics station and found the container. With the assistance of the staff, the wooden strip fixed to it was unassembled, and the container was opened, and it was found that it was a white Harley-Davidson motorcycle inside. The appearance of this motorcycle seems familiar, and when you think about it, you know that this is the one that Wen Wei used in the race. But why Wen Wei sent the motorcycle to himself, he couldn't figure it out. He was puzzled, Wen Wei sent a message, he clicked on it, and there was a map positioning on it, and the end point displayed on the positioning was Hengshan West High-speed Railway Station. Cheng Liu was about to call Wen Wei to ask what was going on, but Cheng Liu's phone rang first, and it was Wen Wei who called.

Cheng Liu connected the phone, and Wen Wei opened his mouth first: "Did you get the car?" ”

Cheng Liu glanced at the motorcycle and said, "I got it." ...... are you" Before Chengliu finished speaking, Wen Wei said again: "Do you see the location I sent you?" ”

Cheng Liudao: "I saw it." Speaking of this, Cheng Liu thought that it must be a friend of Wen Wei who wanted to come to Nanyue to ride, so he took the high-speed train and the motorcycle flowed over. She asked herself to escort her friend's car over, and she was naturally willing to do this little favor.

Although Cheng Liu thought so, Wen Wei said: "If you don't come to pick me up when you see it, I'm about to die of cold." ”……