Not long after, Zhang Ping'an was finally taken to a stall.

There are not many stalls that are still open late at night, and since you can rest during the day, there are still a few people who choose to go out day and night.

Most people can't do things that go against their schedules and hurt their bodies.

Eating a late-night snack while chatting.

After chatting, since Zhang Ping'an didn't find that Angkor was a little abnormal, he was almost the same as when he met in the restaurant tonight.

The only thing that has changed is Angkor's attitude towards Zhang Ping'an.

From the initial resistance to the current acceptance.

This is the effect of Zhang Ping'an opening Angkor's eyes, so that Angkor trusts Zhang Ping'an.

The van was parked on the side of the road, and the people in the car looked at what was happening in front of them and couldn't even believe it.

They didn't know what happened between Zhang Ping'an and Angkor to be so harmonious.

Even if Zhang Ping'an has carried recording equipment on him now, the chat content at this time is also very homely.

"Come on, too!"

At this time, Zhang Ping'an called Lin Meng and them through the recording device.

Seeing this, a few people got out of the car and came to the stall.

They all sit at the door, enjoying a late-night meal.

"Angkor, have you had any arguments or conflicts with people recently?"

Angkor is a takeaway guy, and it is very normal to meet all kinds of customers.

"Uh......"

Angkor groaned.

Now Angkor has finally opened his heart, and in the face of everything, he already knows his state.

also knew that Ms. Qiao did not deceive him, but worried about him.

"I can't even tell."

"In our work, we come into contact with all kinds of people every day, and most of them are knowledgeable and easy to talk."

"But there are also some particularly difficult customers, and of course I'm talking about the premise that I don't make mistakes myself."

"What I remember most vividly was a customer from a week ago."

"The order at twelve o'clock in the night, I was originally going to go home from work, and finally decided to finish the list."

"The cost of this list is not low, and it is sent to the outer layer of the urban-rural junction."

"It's one serving of powder, plus two bottles of beer."

Angkor continued to reminisce.

At this time, everyone listened quietly to Angkor.

"That night, it was still drizzling."

"So, the road conditions are not as good as the weather, and some soup was spilled on the road."

"After I delivered it, it didn't run out of time, but the customer was annoyed by the act of spilling the soup."

"I explained it at the time, but the customer thought I was quibbling, so the platform complained about me, and I deducted 50 yuan!"

Angkor still remembers this vividly, which really surprised Zhang Ping'an.

Because Angkor had to come into contact with so many people, he actually remembered it clearly, and he remembered the environment of that night.

"What kind of customer is it?"

Zhang Ping'an asked curiously, and when he was idle, he listened to interesting things.

"It was a woman, middle-aged woman, but she was well dressed, she was wearing pajamas at the time, and her hair was messy."

"Delivered to the door, the door is slightly open."

"The light came out of the house, so the face was in shadow, but I could still see it clearly because the voice-activated light at the door was on."

Angkor frowned and recalled.

"Anything else in particular?"

Zhang Ping'an felt that he was like a detective at the moment, who was here to solve the case.

"Uh......"

Angkor pondered for a long time, sinking into deeper memories.

It's been a week, and it's easy to recall the details.

How many people forget even what they just put in their hands in an instant.

"There was a smell coming out of the room, like the smell of burnt paper, and the smell of wax."

Angkor groaned.

Speaking of this, Haiqiu Daoist immediately looked at Zhang Ping'an.

Because they are reflexive, they may be peers.

"Is there anyone else in the house?"

Zhang Ping'an could not be sure, and the information was insufficient.

"I don't know, I didn't see it, I didn't hear it."

Angkor shook his head decisively.

Zhang Ping'an observed Angkor's expression and movements when he spoke.

Zhang Ping'an saw that Angkor's tongue was a little different at this time.

I found out a long time ago, but I haven't taken it seriously, and now I mention it, which makes Zhang Ping'an interested again.

Everyone ate the same thing tonight, and I didn't see Angkor eat anything else.

"Angkor, can I take a look at your tongue sticking it out?"

Zhang Ping'an still needs to adapt and try to be tactful, so as not to resist Angkor.

But this time, Angkor didn't resist.

"Yes."

Angkor said, opened his mouth, and stretched out his tongue to show Zhang Ping'an.

"Angkor, what have you eaten? How does the tongue have color? ”

Ms. Qiao saw it really from the sidelines, and couldn't help but ask immediately.

"Didn't you eat anything? We all ate the same thing tonight. ”

"When I got home, I didn't have dinner, I had dinner with you."

"After I came out, I didn't eat anything else, even what I eat now, it's the same as you!"

Angkor frowned, indeed, he even brought water from home.

"Purple, something weird."

Zhang Ping'an said, looking at the dust.

Bochen was very knowledgeable and stuck his tongue out to Zhang Ping'an.

Zhang Ping'an stretched out his tongue to show Bochen again, and the results were normal.

"Reach out."

Zhang Ping'an said to Angkor again at this moment.

Angkor stretched out his hand, and Zhang Ping'an turned to give the Angkor a pulse.

The pulse is strange, and it seems to be sick but not sick.

"Hiss......"

Zhang Ping'an took a breath and felt the abnormality, but he couldn't talk about it.

"Gu!"

Zhang Ping'an still responded meaningfully.

"It's an evil spell!"

Zhang Ping'an sighed.

Angkor is just a takeaway guy, who will harm him?

Moreover, even if there is a conflict with others, it is a trivial matter, so why make a big deal about it?

"Gu?"

When everyone heard this, they were amazed.

Gu has been seen in film and television works, but in reality, not many people have seen it.

Moreover, this evil technique is not in Yunzhou.

"Yes, so it seems."

"I didn't find any evil yin qi in Angkor, so I just looked at the tongue, which is similar to a disease."

"However, I checked my pulse and made sure it wasn't a disease."

"Whoever can do this evil trick must be an evil sorcerer."

Zhang Ping'an asserted at this moment.

They know the gods and goddesses in the village, but this wizard is really unfamiliar to everyone.

"Heavenly Master, please help us."

After Ms. Qiao heard that Zhang Ping'an had already made a judgment, she begged him to save his life.

And at this time, Angkor's whole person was not good, he couldn't remember who had touched him, even if he had a verbal dispute with customers.

That's just mutual scolding.

"Angkor, think about it again, who might have poisoned you."

Zhang Ping'an reminded Angkor to continue to reminisce.

"Heavenly Master, it's normal during the day, but it's like this at night!"

Ms. Qiao was confused because she had not noticed the problem of Angkor's tongue changing color.

And Gu only affects the night, not the day?

"It's called the impermanence of the night."

Zhang Ping'an shook his head and explained.

(End of chapter)