Chapter 128: The Sorrow of a Fat Paper
After chatting with Li Zhushi for a few more words, Song Qiu hung up the phone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Looking at the mobile phone screen in his hand that was still on, Song Qiu sighed that families like Li Zhushi, who had well-off family conditions, were working so hard to temper themselves, and he couldn't relax, especially when he thought of those things on Qingcheng Mountain, Song Qiu always had a strange feeling, feeling that the matter was not over yet, and sooner or later one day he would appear in front of him again.
At night, after Song Qiu greeted the gods in the Internet café one by one, he returned to his own small room, listening to the wind whistling outside the window, looking at the familiar layout around him, and feeling a little home-like warmth in his heart.
Song Qiu sat cross-legged, originally planning to spend the night by meditating and cultivating, but he didn't expect that in a trance, he had fallen into a deep sleep, and he didn't know if it was because he was too tired, or because he was infected by this feeling of home.
When he woke up again, Song Qiu raised his eyes and looked out the window, white light had been revealed under the clouds in the east, and a few rays of light had just struggled to break free from the shackles of darkness, piercing through the heavy clouds and descending on the earth.
After washing, following his usual habits, Song Qiu finished eating a bowl of steaming hot dry noodles filled with sesame sauce in the hot dry noodle restaurant, and then walked in the direction of Huifeng Bank as agreed with Li Zhushi.
Pedestrians on the side of the street are in a hurry, and as you can tell from their attire, most of them are office workers in formal clothes. They huddled in the cold wind, afraid of being late, and though they shivered from the cold, they did not dare to slow down their pace.
Song Qiu, who was wrapped in the crowd of people on the street, didn't expect that there were still people in the fairy Internet café who were thinking about him.
At this time, in a corner of the Immortal Internet Cafe, Zhu Bajie summoned the Howling Sky Dog and the Red Panda Fat Eater together, and secretly leaned into their ears and said, "Hey, do you want to see what Song Qiu's concubine looks like?"
The Roaring Sky Dog glared at Zhu Bajie, disgusted that what he said was too vulgar, but everyone is an upper-class animal, a creature that belongs to the top of the food chain, can't these things be said to be elegant?
On the contrary, the red panda didn't care, his eyes were shining like stars, and he slapped his hands excitedly, "Ahh
It turned out that this guy Zhu Bajie overheard it on the side when Song Qiu and Li Zhushi were on the phone yesterday, and it happened that he had been bored recently, and Song Qiu's affairs happened to be able to fill his boring and lacking spiritual world, so there was this scene where he summoned the Roaring Sky Dog and Fat Eat.
Although the roaring dog is not keen on this kind of thing, in the face of the red panda's extreme excitement and almost fanatical mood for gossip news, this tsundere dog can only reluctantly choose to give in.
Soon, the three "like-minded" animals reached an agreement, and under the leadership of Zhu Bajie, they rushed towards the location agreed upon by Song Qiu and Li Zhushi.
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Song Qiu, who was completely unaware of what was happening in the fairy Internet café, soon came to Huifeng Bank, an independent building.
Song Qiu stood in the bank hall and made a phone call to Li Zhushi, and after a while, Li Zhushi walked down from the upstairs office area.
"You're here. Li Zhushi smiled, as always, elegant and quiet, which made people feel good.
"Sorry, I'm still bothering you during your internship. Song Qiu said apologetically.
"What are you polite about, you have saved me so many times, and you still see me like this?" Li Zhushi glanced at him and said with a little coquettishness.
The glamorous appearance with cold and flattery almost stunned Song Qiu.
Song Qiu scratched his head and laughed innocently, he had never been good at words, and was about to get straight to the point and directly put forward his request, who knew that a fierce quarrel suddenly broke out at the counter next to him.
"I'm sorry, I'll go over and deal with it first. Li Zhushi, who is extremely serious and responsible for her work, said to Song Qiu apologetically.
Song Qiu watched Li Zhushi trot over, perhaps Li Zhushi's mediation played a role, and the quarrel over there quickly subsided.
Just when Song Qiu thought that Li Zhushi would come back soon, a scream suddenly sounded.
A sturdy man with a big knitted hat and big sunglasses suddenly rushed out of the crowd, fired a shot into the sky, pointed the submachine gun in his hand at the chaotic and panicked crowd in the hall, and shouted: "Don't move, rob!"
Song Qiu was a little stunned.
Not because he was afraid.
It's because the robbers are standing next to Li Zhushi.
The muzzle of that submachine gun was only a few centimeters away from Li Zhushi.
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Zhu Bajie is not the same as before when he goes out, it is much more convenient, and he doesn't have to be afraid of being seen, because everyone will only think that he is cosplaying. And every time Zhu Bajie goes out shopping, he will meet many beautiful girls who take the initiative to take photos with him, and almost kill him.
And the red panda put on a big hooded jacket that was found from Song Qiu, wrapped it around its body, and then held by Zhu Bajie, looking like a fat dad holding a fat son.
It didn't take long for the three guys to come to Huifeng Bank.
Huifeng Bank is a magnificent three-storey building, because it was built more than 100 years ago during the concession period, the architectural style is completely Western-style, and it can not be said to be unique in the territory of China, but it can also be regarded as unique.
The small building is divided into two doors, the front door is the gate, which is mainly for customers to enter, and the back door is the work area leading to the second and third floors, which is mainly used by staff when commuting. The back door is securely locked with a lock at all times except for commuting time.
Because they were worried that Song Qiu would be discovered by walking through the front door, the three "human" groups of animals sneaked along the root of the door wall to the back door of the building.
Looking at the gate that was locked with a lock, Zhu Bajie spit twice into his palm, ready to split it with his palm.
Who knew that the fat eater standing on the ground waved his little palms, "Ahh
When Zhu Bajie saw it, he smiled and said, "Little guy, do you want to pick the lock?" ”
Indeed, the lock is hung at a height that only normal adults can reach, and even if the red panda rides on the back of a roaring dog, it will never be able to reach it.
"Why don't I pick you up?" asked Zhu Bajiezheng.
Fat Eat shook his head, then suffocated his face, and made a posture of struggling to jump high, Zhu Bajie smiled: "You mean you don't want me to hug you, you want to stand on the back of the Roaring Sky Dog and jump up to pick the lock?"
The red panda nodded happily, and when he saw that Zhu Bajie agreed, he turned around and clumsily climbed onto the back of the Howling Dog, and motioned for the Howling Dog to go under the door.
Fat Eat aimed at the big lock on the top of his head for a long time, raised his right hand claw, jumped up with a "babbling", and waved his right hand suddenly, and the door lock was like encountering the sharpest gold and iron, and it was cut in half in half in an instant.
The red panda fell straight from the sky and landed on the back of the howling dog.
only heard the whining of the dog, a pair of eyeballs almost bulged out of the sockets, spread out on all fours, and were instantly pressed to the ground.
Zhu Bajie saw the miserable and desolate condition of the roaring dog, covered his eyes, and couldn't bear to look directly and said, "Eh, little guy, it's time for you to lose weight......"