Chapter 112: A Broken Bowl Incorporated into the Rules
What is a magic weapon?
In the past, Bai Song didn't understand, thinking that the magic weapon was made up in the TV series, but now he really understands!
Just when he thought he was finished, a broken bowl fell from the sky and fell into his hands. He hadn't thought of what the broken bowl could do, but the moment he grabbed it, everyone who was holding him let go, including the guy he had kicked before. After putting him down, the men reached out and took out their wallets, took out a paper ticket from it, and threw it into the broken bowl in his hand.
"That...... I didn't have cash on me, it's my phone ......"
A congregant who didn't bring a purse put his phone in the bowl.
After all this, everyone was stunned.
What am I doing?
Seems to be begging for food?
???
Countless greetings popped up from the heads of this group of people, didn't they say that they were going to arrest the traitor Yi Priest and return to the church, why did they suddenly give him money? And that buddy, you gave away all your mobile phones, are you such a tyrant?!!
was let go of for some reason, and Bai Song was also a little dumbfounded, he was ready to cut himself off before.
"If it's okay, I'll go first. ”
Although I don't know what happened, I have this opportunity, and it would be a fool not to run.
Bai Song tiptoed up his feet and subconsciously wanted to run.
"Stop!!"
As soon as he moved, the group reacted quickly, and the two closest people instinctively reached out and grabbed him. The frightened Bai Song held the broken bowl to cover his head, and wanted to beg for mercy.
It's just that the next moment, not only him, but everyone else around him was dumbfounded.
The two people who grabbed him strangely took out their wallets from their arms, and naturally took out a few large pieces of unity from it and threw them into the bowl, and after doing all this, one of them added.
"Take it, poor one. ”
After saying this, the people around were dumbfounded, and the two buddies who gave money almost collapsed, they didn't know why they gave each other money just now, it felt like instinct, like gravity, material transformation, the world rules should have given him money. The other people who were about to rush over also stopped, looking at the money in the broken bowl, and no one dared to say a word.
Not only them, but Bai Song, who was holding the broken bowl, was also dumbfounded, he looked at the broken bowl, and then looked at the crowd surrounding him in front of him, and said tentatively.
"Passing the shot?"
A few people who were popular by him for money couldn't help but scold.
"Send your mother!!"
"Apostate who has abandoned the faith, you wait to be burned at the stake!!"
"Yi Chong, my uncle. ”
The one scolding is more fierce than the other, but the body is not controlled at all, and several people in the way take out their wallets and mobile phones very neatly, and put them into the broken bowl in a chic manner. It's strange to say, this broken bowl doesn't know what special properties it has, after putting so many things in, it's not crowded at all, as if they have been swallowed up by getting smaller.
Really?
Bai Song's heart was overjoyed, with this broken bowl, where was there any need to be afraid of these order disciples, and the safety of his life was guaranteed.
It's time for revenge!
Thinking of this, Bai Song looked at the few people who had done it to him before. Several of the people he saw were furious in their hearts, and instinctively took two steps back, and one of them was even more decisive, without saying half a word of nonsense, he ran away.
"Boss, give some. ”
Bai Song looked at the fleeing man and raised the broken bowl at his back.
"What are you doing?!"
The escapee had only run a few steps before he turned in a strange direction, rushed in front of Bai Song at a faster speed than when he fled, and put his wallet and mobile phone in the bowl.
"You ......"
Bai Song shook the bowl and pointed at the others.
"This is my last private money. ”
"Stop!!"
In the midst of cursing, these people 'naturally' gave the money on their bodies to Bai Song.
Why!!
Why is it completely uncontrollable, always thinking of rewarding him with a little money! Everyone is broken, they feel that they are controlled by demons, polluted by evil gods.
Gollum!!
After tossing for so long, Bai Song's stomach screamed again, and the embarrassed Bai Song said casually.
"I haven't eaten in days......"
As soon as these words came to this, everyone ran to their car with a sad face, carried two boxes of food from it, and ran back, throwing it into the broken bowl. The two-metre-long and wide box turned into the size of a sesame seed after being thrown into a broken bowl, taking up no space at all.
"This is our church's compressed biscuit, you've probably eaten it too, and it doesn't taste great, but it works really well. ”
Although he spoke, the old shaman was about to cry. What the hell is going on? Isn't it said that it is easy to catch people, how can the painting style become such a strange thing, and it is a gift of money and food.
"I want to eat some meat. ”
Bai Song held the broken bowl, and his movements became more and more natural.
It's a pity that this sentence doesn't seem to conform to the rules of breaking bowls, and the group of people on the opposite side doesn't move.
Can you only have them?
It's the same as asking for food??
Knowing the restrictions of broken bowls, Bai Song can't wait to drop the broken bowl in his hand, such a broken porcelain bowl, put it at the train station, with an erhu, you can start a business directly, he Uncle Bai Song is the life of rice?
"Snatch that broken bowl!!"
Just as Bai Song was muttering, a disciple next to him suddenly jumped over and grabbed the broken bowl in Bai Song's hand.
These people are not stupid, they found the root of the problem after being tossed a few times, and were ready to snatch the broken bowl directly. Bai Song didn't react, and by the time he came back to his senses, the man had already touched his hand to the edge of the broken bowl.
Oops!!
If the broken bowl is snatched away, he is really finished.
It's just that before he could stop it, the guy who grabbed the bowl moved more neatly than he imagined, and the tears were left in a 'whoosh'.
"It's me who is wrong, I'm not human! I even grabbed the bowl for rice!"
"I don't have anything of value on me, so I'll leave this dress to you......"
In front of everyone's eyes, this bowl-grabbing buddy stripped himself naked, and he didn't even leave his pants, and his brilliant white cheeks blinded the eyes of everyone present.
Vomit!!
A buddy couldn't help but vomit at the beginning.
Bai Song also felt a little spicy, but more of a reverence for the one on the mountain.
"Sure enough, it is a demon that the gods have to fear, and the broken bowl given by his hand can't even be snatched away without his permission. Between thoughts, Bai Song looked back at the top of the mountain, although he couldn't see anything at the foot of the mountain, it didn't affect the awe in his heart at all.
From this moment on, Bai Song completely abandoned his original belief and converted to the cheap master on the mountain.