Chapter 176
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It's not far from the Grand Hyatt Hotel. It's only about ten minutes' walk, so I'm too lazy to wait for a taxi and walk directly.
When I passed the intersection, I suddenly saw an old man with a goatee on the street with a fortune telling stall on the ground. It was the iron mouth fortune teller who told Zhang Qingqing and me that I had a husband and wife relationship last time. Unfortunately, there are mostly young people and few middle-aged aunts, so no one patronizes his business.
When I saw the old man, I suddenly had an idea, so I went up to frighten him and said, "iron mouth divine calculation, you said last time that I was the reincarnation of the God of wealth and would win every bet. I'm not sure I'll hit your stall. I'll catch you today."
The little old man was so frightened that he stood up and turned around to run. But when he was ready to run, he saw me and immediately stopped. He blew his beard and glared and said, "shit, it's your boy. You dare to cheat me. When did I say you are the reincarnation of the God of wealth? Your boy broke the army and took his life. He has been robbed all his life. Fortunately, there is a wife Wang Fu, who can turn bad luck into good luck."
After the little old man recognized me, he didn't run away now and sat down carelessly on the small stool again.
I was a little surprised and said, "shit, your little old man has a good memory and remembers me. But you just wanted to run away. You must have cheated many people on weekdays. You were scared by me just now?"
The little old man had a thick skin and lied with his eyes open: "where did I escape? A bug bit me just now. I just couldn't help standing up."
I smiled and didn't bother about this topic anymore. Instead, I whispered to him, "old fairy, you don't seem to have a good business today. I want you to ask me to help."
The little old man looked at me warily and said, "what's busy?"
I whispered to the little old man. After hearing this, the other party jumped up angrily and said, "I don't like these people who break up other people's husband and wife in Wang Jiwei's life. I helped him. It's 500 yuan a buy it now!"
After I had a good talk with the fortune teller named Wang Jiwei, I walked towards the Grand Hyatt Hotel not far away.
Grand Hyatt Hotel is one of the most senior hotels in Hedong District. There are several doormen in red uniforms at the door. However, when the porters saw Lao Wang who was a little sloppy, they stopped him and said that he was not allowed to go in if his clothes were untidy.
I didn't follow the doorboys and called Li Mengting directly. After a while, Li Mengting, who was wearing a black ol dress, came out and criticized several doormen, which made them pale.
"Sister Ting, where's Zhang Qingqing?"
Li Mengting didn't care about the eyes of the people around her. She directly took my arm and whispered, "in the Chinese restaurant on the second floor, I was having lunch with Zen master fatian."
Li Mengting took me and the old fairy to the second floor in the elevator. Sure enough, she saw from a distance that in the corner near the window, Zhang Qingqing, dressed in white shirts and black women's trousers, was sitting with a chubby middle-aged monk for dinner. All the dishes on the table were vegetarian, such as Mapo Tofu, vegetarian mixed assortment, stuffed vegetarian goose, Dongpo vegetarian meat, etc.
Vegetable dish as like as two peas Dongpo's braised pork, Dongpo's braised pork is made from wax gourd, but it looks exactly like the real Dongpo meat. This vegetable dish is several times more expensive than the real Dongpo meat.
The fat monk of that fatian is full of oil now, and this guy is dishonest when eating. A pair of Wang BA's little mung bean eyes always can't help looking at Zhang Qingqing sitting opposite him. Zhang Qingqing is wearing a white silk shirt today. Because of her good figure, the shirt is tight and perfectly outlines her moving curve, He could vaguely see bra inside through his white shirt. No wonder the fat monk couldn't open his eyes.
Li Mengting, the fortune teller and I didn't disturb them. Instead, we secretly sat down under the table behind a column. In this position, we can overhear what Zhang Qingqing was saying to monk fatian and avoid being seen by them.
Zhang Qingqing asked anxiously, "master, do I have to separate from Chen Yu? Is there any other way to relieve the peach blossom evil spirit?"
Monk fatian glanced at Zhang Qingqing's chest and swallowed his saliva secretly, pretending to be serious: "It's impossible to completely remove the peach blossom evil spirit, but I've been practicing with master Qingyun since I was a child, and my accomplishments are fairly good. If Miss Zhang doesn't mind a little physical touch, you can follow me back to the meditation room in the backyard of Tianwang temple. I use the diamond handprint to touch your Purple Palace acupoint to transmit some Dharma power to you, which may reduce your peach blossom evil spirit."
Zhang Qingqing didn't study medicine, so she didn't know much about acupoints. She asked where the Purple Palace acupoints were?
With a pair of small eyes, monk fatian quickly glanced at Zhang Qingqing's chest and said faintly, "it's a little up on his chest."
Zhang Qingqing's face turned red when she heard the speech. If she didn't think the monk's prediction two days ago was very accurate, according to her temper, she would have poured a cup of tea on each other's face and scolded the hooligan.
But it was because the Dharma monk's prophecy had come true many times that she endured her shame and said, "master, aren't you lying?"
Seeing that Zhang Qingqing was not fooled, monk fatian said with a straight face: "hum, I have boundless magic power. I know astronomy and geography. I can count the cause and effect reincarnation for 200 years. If it wasn't for the mercy of my Buddha, I wouldn't bother to help you..."
I hid in the corner and listened to the monk's mouth full of firewood. I didn't want to be patient. I nuozui to the fortune teller beside me and whispered, "Lao Wang, it's your turn to play and tease the old bald donkey."
"Look at me!"
Wang Jiwei immediately stood up, sorted out his dirty Taoist robe, and then walked with both hands on his back towards the table of Zhang Qingqing and monk fatian.
"Eh, isn't this Miss Zhang who I counted your life a few days ago?"
Wang Jiwei pretended to be surprised and looked at Zhang Qingqing. Zhang Qingqing was also slightly stunned when she saw Wang Jiwei: "eh, old Sir, why are you here?"
"Oh, come here for dinner with your friends. I think Miss Zhang looks bad. I think she must be in some condition near sunrise?"
Zhang Qingqing was a little confused and said, "what do you mean, old Sir?"
Wang Jiwei carelessly opened a chair and sat down and said, "I told you that day that Chen Yu broke the army and took his life, but fortunately with you by his side, he can turn bad into good. Did he encounter any danger these days and turn it into nothing in the end?"
Zhang Qingqing couldn't help nodding: "it's true..."
Fatian Pang and Shang stared at the old Taoist priest who was killed on the way. They suddenly found something wrong and immediately said, "Chen Yu's bad luck was caused by the peach blossom evil spirit on Miss Zhang..."
Wang Jiwei disagreed and said, "fart, Chen Yu broke the army and took his life. He has bad luck. If there was not miss Zhang Wangfu, how could the boy turn bad luck into good luck?"
Although monk fatian didn't know where the sloppy old Taoist came from, the other party's behavior and statement were undoubtedly completely opposite to his own. Where he could stand it, he quarreled with Wang Jiwei. This one said he was an eminent monk, that one said he was a Taoist of Longhu Mountain, this one called you a bald donkey, and that one called you an old liar on the street.
Finally, the fierce quarrel between the fat monk and the old Taoist priest completely turned into swearing, which attracted the attention of the surrounding diners and turned into a farce. Zhang Qingqing stood there with her eyes wide open. Her pretty face was full of surprise. These two people are still like experts. They are clearly two naughty people!
The monk and the Taoist priest argued for a long time. Finally, the iron mouth God jumped his feet and scolded monk fatian: "you say my divination is not accurate, don't you? I'll give you a divination for your bald donkey."
Monk fatian opened his eyes, while the onlookers around him watched with interest. Zhang Qingqing was a lot more rational now, holding his arms and watching the development of the situation.
After pinching his fingers, Lao Wang raised his head and looked at the fat monk fatian with pitiful eyes: "Alas, I have calculated that your Yintang is black and bloody. Bao must be beaten up today."
Monk fatian sneered at the speech and said with derision, "beat me up, who wants to beat me up?"
"Me!"
I was carrying a porcelain teapot and appeared behind fat monk fatian with a cold drink. The guy trembled with fear when he heard the speech and quickly turned to see who I was, but he just turned around and the porcelain teapot in my hand had been smashed on his bald head.
"Bang -"
With a loud explosion, the teapot with hot tea bloomed on the fat monk's head, and the fragments and tea splashed everywhere, making the fat monk's head broken and bleeding, and his feet staggered back two steps. I slapped the fat monk in the face and slapped him in the face. The bald donkey's face was like a mud pond blasted by a grenade. The skin and meat had been torn by fierce hand strength, and the blood and meat spread. Nuo Da's body flew away obliquely. He also knocked down the dinner table and fell to the ground. It was like a fat pig lying in the garbage heap. It was very messy.
All the guests around exclaimed, but Lao Wang deliberately shook his head and said, "I'll say you have a disaster of blood."
When Zhang Qingqing saw me appear, the whole person was silly. A pair of wonderful eyes opened wide, looked at me and said, "Chen, Chen Yu, how did you appear here?"
I didn't answer Zhang Qingqing's words, but smiled at her heartless grin and said, "Hey, wife, I think the old man is more effective in divination."
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It's not far from the Grand Hyatt Hotel. It's only about ten minutes' walk, so I'm too lazy to wait for a taxi and walk directly.
When I passed the intersection, I suddenly saw an old man with a goatee on the street with a fortune telling stall on the ground. It was the iron mouth fortune teller who told Zhang Qingqing and me that I had a husband and wife relationship last time. Unfortunately, there are mostly young people and few middle-aged aunts, so no one patronizes his business.
When I saw the old man, I suddenly had an idea, so I went up to frighten him and said, "iron mouth divine calculation, you said last time that I was the reincarnation of the God of wealth and would win every bet. I'm not sure I'll hit your stall. I'll catch you today."
The little old man was so frightened that he stood up and turned around to run. But when he was ready to run, he saw me and immediately stopped. He blew his beard and glared and said, "shit, it's your boy. You dare to cheat me. When did I say you are the reincarnation of the God of wealth? Your boy broke the army and took his life. He has been robbed all his life. Fortunately, there is a wife Wang Fu, who can turn bad luck into good luck."
After the little old man recognized me, he didn't run away now and sat down carelessly on the small stool again.
I was a little surprised and said, "shit, your little old man has a good memory and remembers me. But you just wanted to run away. You must have cheated many people on weekdays. You were scared by me just now?"
The little old man had a thick skin and lied with his eyes open: "where did I escape? A bug bit me just now. I just couldn't help standing up."
I smiled and didn't bother about this topic anymore. Instead, I whispered to him, "old fairy, you don't seem to have a good business today. I want you to ask me to help."
The little old man looked at me warily and said, "what's busy?"
I whispered to the little old man. After hearing this, the other party jumped up angrily and said, "I don't like these people who break up other people's husband and wife in Wang Jiwei's life. I helped him. It's 500 yuan a buy it now!"
After I had a good talk with the fortune teller named Wang Jiwei, I walked towards the Grand Hyatt Hotel not far away.
Grand Hyatt Hotel is one of the most senior hotels in Hedong District. There are several doormen in red uniforms at the door. However, when the porters saw Lao Wang who was a little sloppy, they stopped him and said that he was not allowed to go in if his clothes were untidy.
I didn't follow the doorboys and called Li Mengting directly. After a while, Li Mengting, who was wearing a black ol dress, came out and criticized several doormen, which made them pale.
"Sister Ting, where's Zhang Qingqing?"
Li Mengting didn't care about the eyes of the people around her. She directly took my arm and whispered, "in the Chinese restaurant on the second floor, I was having lunch with Zen master fatian."
Li Mengting took me and the old fairy to the second floor in the elevator. Sure enough, she saw from a distance that in the corner near the window, Zhang Qingqing, dressed in white shirts and black women's trousers, was sitting with a chubby middle-aged monk for dinner. All the dishes on the table were vegetarian, such as Mapo Tofu, vegetarian mixed assortment, stuffed vegetarian goose, Dongpo vegetarian meat, etc.
Vegetable dish as like as two peas Dongpo's braised pork, Dongpo's braised pork is made from wax gourd, but it looks exactly like the real Dongpo meat. This vegetable dish is several times more expensive than the real Dongpo meat.
The fat monk of that fatian is full of oil now, and this guy is dishonest when eating. A pair of Wang BA's little mung bean eyes always can't help looking at Zhang Qingqing sitting opposite him. Zhang Qingqing is wearing a white silk shirt today. Because of her good figure, the shirt is tight and perfectly outlines her moving curve, He could vaguely see bra inside through his white shirt. No wonder the fat monk couldn't open his eyes.
Li Mengting, the fortune teller and I didn't disturb them. Instead, we secretly sat down under the table behind a column. In this position, we can overhear what Zhang Qingqing was saying to monk fatian and avoid being seen by them.
Zhang Qingqing asked anxiously, "master, do I have to separate from Chen Yu? Is there any other way to relieve the peach blossom evil spirit?"
Monk fatian glanced at Zhang Qingqing's chest and swallowed his saliva secretly, pretending to be serious: "It's impossible to completely remove the peach blossom evil spirit, but I've been practicing with master Qingyun since I was a child, and my accomplishments are fairly good. If Miss Zhang doesn't mind a little physical touch, you can follow me back to the meditation room in the backyard of Tianwang temple. I use the diamond handprint to touch your Purple Palace acupoint to transmit some Dharma power to you, which may reduce your peach blossom evil spirit."
Zhang Qingqing didn't study medicine, so she didn't know much about acupoints. She asked where the Purple Palace acupoints were?
With a pair of small eyes, monk fatian quickly glanced at Zhang Qingqing's chest and said faintly, "it's a little up on his chest."
Zhang Qingqing's face turned red when she heard the speech. If she didn't think the monk's prediction two days ago was very accurate, according to her temper, she would have poured a cup of tea on each other's face and scolded the hooligan.
But it was because the Dharma monk's prophecy had come true many times that she endured her shame and said, "master, aren't you lying?"
Seeing that Zhang Qingqing was not fooled, monk fatian said with a straight face: "hum, I have boundless magic power. I know astronomy and geography. I can count the cause and effect reincarnation for 200 years. If it wasn't for the mercy of my Buddha, I wouldn't bother to help you..."
I hid in the corner and listened to the monk's mouth full of firewood. I didn't want to be patient. I nuozui to the fortune teller beside me and whispered, "Lao Wang, it's your turn to play and tease the old bald donkey."
"Look at me!"
Wang Jiwei immediately stood up, sorted out his dirty Taoist robe, and then walked with both hands on his back towards the table of Zhang Qingqing and monk fatian.
"Eh, isn't this Miss Zhang who I counted your life a few days ago?"
Wang Jiwei pretended to be surprised and looked at Zhang Qingqing. Zhang Qingqing was also slightly stunned when she saw Wang Jiwei: "eh, old Sir, why are you here?"
"Oh, come here for dinner with your friends. I think Miss Zhang looks bad. I think she must be in some condition near sunrise?"
Zhang Qingqing was a little confused and said, "what do you mean, old Sir?"
Wang Jiwei carelessly opened a chair and sat down and said, "I told you that day that Chen Yu broke the army and took his life, but fortunately with you by his side, he can turn bad into good. Did he encounter any danger these days and turn it into nothing in the end?"
Zhang Qingqing couldn't help nodding: "it's true..."
Fatian Pang and Shang stared at the old Taoist priest who was killed on the way. They suddenly found something wrong and immediately said, "Chen Yu's bad luck was caused by the peach blossom evil spirit on Miss Zhang..."
Wang Jiwei disagreed and said, "fart, Chen Yu broke the army and took his life. He has bad luck. If there was not miss Zhang Wangfu, how could the boy turn bad luck into good luck?"
Although monk fatian didn't know where the sloppy old Taoist came from, the other party's behavior and statement were undoubtedly completely opposite to his own. Where he could stand it, he quarreled with Wang Jiwei. This one said he was an eminent monk, that one said he was a Taoist of Longhu Mountain, this one called you a bald donkey, and that one called you an old liar on the street.
Finally, the fierce quarrel between the fat monk and the old Taoist priest completely turned into swearing, which attracted the attention of the surrounding diners and turned into a farce. Zhang Qingqing stood there with her eyes wide open. Her pretty face was full of surprise. These two people are still like experts. They are clearly two naughty people!
The monk and the Taoist priest argued for a long time. Finally, the iron mouth God jumped his feet and scolded monk fatian: "you say my divination is not accurate, don't you? I'll give you a divination for your bald donkey."
Monk fatian opened his eyes, while the onlookers around him watched with interest. Zhang Qingqing was a lot more rational now, holding his arms and watching the development of the situation.
After pinching his fingers, Lao Wang raised his head and looked at the fat monk fatian with pitiful eyes: "Alas, I have calculated that your Yintang is black and bloody. Bao must be beaten up today."
Monk fatian sneered at the speech and said with derision, "beat me up, who wants to beat me up?"
"Me!"
I was carrying a porcelain teapot and appeared behind fat monk fatian with a cold drink. The guy trembled with fear when he heard the speech and quickly turned to see who I was, but he just turned around and the porcelain teapot in my hand had been smashed on his bald head.
"Bang -"
With a loud explosion, the teapot with hot tea bloomed on the fat monk's head, and the fragments and tea splashed everywhere, making the fat monk's head broken and bleeding, and his feet staggered back two steps. I slapped the fat monk in the face and slapped him in the face. The bald donkey's face was like a mud pond blasted by a grenade. The skin and meat had been torn by fierce hand strength, and the blood and meat spread. Nuo Da's body flew away obliquely. He also knocked down the dinner table and fell to the ground. It was like a fat pig lying in the garbage heap. It was very messy.
All the guests around exclaimed, but Lao Wang deliberately shook his head and said, "I'll say you have a disaster of blood."
When Zhang Qingqing saw me appear, the whole person was silly. A pair of wonderful eyes opened wide, looked at me and said, "Chen, Chen Yu, how did you appear here?"
I didn't answer Zhang Qingqing's words, but smiled at her heartless grin and said, "Hey, wife, I think the old man is more effective in divination."
It's not far from the Grand Hyatt Hotel. It's only about ten minutes' walk, so I'm too lazy to wait for a taxi and walk directly.When I passed the intersection, I suddenly saw an old man with a goatee on the street with a fortune telling stall on the ground. It was the iron mouth fortune teller who told Zhang Qingqing and me that I had a husband and wife relationship last time. Unfortunately, there are mostly young people and few middle-aged aunts, so no one patronizes his business.When I saw the old man, I suddenly had an idea, so I went up to frighten him and said, "iron mouth divine calculation, you said last time that I was the reincarnation of the God of wealth and would win every bet. I'm not sure I'll hit your stall. I'll catch you today."The little old man was so frightened that he stood up and turned around to run. But when he was ready to run, he saw me and immediately stopped. He blew his beard and glared and said, "shit, it's your boy. You dare to cheat me. When did I say you are the reincarnation of the God of wealth? Your boy broke the army and took his life. He has been robbed all his life. Fortunately, there is a wife Wang Fu, who can turn bad luck into good luck."After the little old man recognized me, he didn't run away now and sat down carelessly on the small stool again.I was a little surprised and said, "shit, your little old man has a good memory and remembers me. But you just wanted to run away. You must have cheated many people on weekdays. You were scared by me just now?"The little old man had a thick skin and lied with his eyes open: "where did I escape? A bug bit me just now. I just couldn't help standing up."I smiled and didn't bother about this topic anymore. Instead, I whispered to him, "old fairy, you don't seem to have a good business today. I want you to ask me to help."The little old man looked at me warily and said, "what's busy?"I whispered to the little old man. After hearing this, the other party jumped up angrily and said, "I don't like these people who break up other people's husband and wife in Wang Jiwei's life. I helped him. It's 500 yuan a buy it now!"After I had a good talk with the fortune teller named Wang Jiwei, I walked towards the Grand Hyatt Hotel not far away.Grand Hyatt Hotel is one of the most senior hotels in Hedong District. There are several doormen in red uniforms at the door. However, when the porters saw Lao Wang who was a little sloppy, they stopped him and said that he was not allowed to go in if his clothes were untidy.I didn't follow the doorboys and called Li Mengting directly. After a while, Li Mengting, who was wearing a black ol dress, came out and criticized several doormen, which made them pale."Sister Ting, where's Zhang Qingqing?"Li Mengting didn't care about the eyes of the people around her. She directly took my arm and whispered, "in the Chinese restaurant on the second floor, I was having lunch with Zen master fatian."Li Mengting took me and the old fairy to the second floor in the elevator. Sure enough, she saw from a distance that in the corner near the window, Zhang Qingqing, dressed in white shirts and black women's trousers, was sitting with a chubby middle-aged monk for dinner. All the dishes on the table were vegetarian, such as Mapo Tofu, vegetarian mixed assortment, stuffed vegetarian goose, Dongpo vegetarian meat, etc.Vegetable dish as like as two peas Dongpo's braised pork, Dongpo's braised pork is made from wax gourd, but it looks exactly like the real Dongpo meat. This vegetable dish is several times more expensive than the real Dongpo meat.The fat monk of that fatian is full of oil now, and this guy is dishonest when eating. A pair of Wang BA's little mung bean eyes always can't help looking at Zhang Qingqing sitting opposite him. Zhang Qingqing is wearing a white silk shirt today. Because of her good figure, the shirt is tight and perfectly outlines her moving curve, He could vaguely see bra inside through his white shirt. No wonder the fat monk couldn't open his eyes.Li Mengting, the fortune teller and I didn't disturb them. Instead, we secretly sat down under the table behind a column. In this position, we can overhear what Zhang Qingqing was saying to monk fatian and avoid being seen by them.Zhang Qingqing asked anxiously, "master, do I have to separate from Chen Yu? Is there any other way to relieve the peach blossom evil spirit?"Monk fatian glanced at Zhang Qingqing's chest and swallowed his saliva secretly, pretending to be serious: "It's impossible to completely remove the peach blossom evil spirit, but I've been practicing with master Qingyun since I was a child, and my accomplishments are fairly good. If Miss Zhang doesn't mind a little physical touch, you can follow me back to the meditation room in the backyard of Tianwang temple. I use the diamond handprint to touch your Purple Palace acupoint to transmit some Dharma power to you, which may reduce your peach blossom evil spirit."Zhang Qingqing didn't study medicine, so she didn't know much about acupoints. She asked where the Purple Palace acupoints were?With a pair of small eyes, monk fatian quickly glanced at Zhang Qingqing's chest and said faintly, "it's a little up on his chest."Zhang Qingqing's face turned red when she heard the speech. If she didn't think the monk's prediction two days ago was very accurate, according to her temper, she would have poured a cup of tea on each other's face and scolded the hooligan.But it was because the Dharma monk's prophecy had come true many times that she endured her shame and said, "master, aren't you lying?"Seeing that Zhang Qingqing was not fooled, monk fatian said with a straight face: "hum, I have boundless magic power. I know astronomy and geography. I can count the cause and effect reincarnation for 200 years. If it wasn't for the mercy of my Buddha, I wouldn't bother to help you..."I hid in the corner and listened to the monk's mouth full of firewood. I didn't want to be patient. I nuozui to the fortune teller beside me and whispered, "Lao Wang, it's your turn to play and tease the old bald donkey.""Look at me!"Wang Jiwei immediately stood up, sorted out his dirty Taoist robe, and then walked with both hands on his back towards the table of Zhang Qingqing and monk fatian."Eh, isn't this Miss Zhang who I counted your life a few days ago?"Wang Jiwei pretended to be surprised and looked at Zhang Qingqing. Zhang Qingqing was also slightly stunned when she saw Wang Jiwei: "eh, old Sir, why are you here?""Oh, come here for dinner with your friends. I think Miss Zhang looks bad. I think she must be in some condition near sunrise?"Zhang Qingqing was a little confused and said, "what do you mean, old Sir?"Wang Jiwei carelessly opened a chair and sat down and said, "I told you that day that Chen Yu broke the army and took his life, but fortunately with you by his side, he can turn bad into good. Did he encounter any danger these days and turn it into nothing in the end?"Zhang Qingqing couldn't help nodding: "it's true..."Fatian Pang and Shang stared at the old Taoist priest who was killed on the way. They suddenly found something wrong and immediately said, "Chen Yu's bad luck was caused by the peach blossom evil spirit on Miss Zhang..."Wang Jiwei disagreed and said, "fart, Chen Yu broke the army and took his life. He has bad luck. If there was not miss Zhang Wangfu, how could the boy turn bad luck into good luck?"Although monk fatian didn't know where the sloppy old Taoist came from, the other party's behavior and statement were undoubtedly completely opposite to his own. Where he could stand it, he quarreled with Wang Jiwei. This one said he was an eminent monk, that one said he was a Taoist of Longhu Mountain, this one called you a bald donkey, and that one called you an old liar on the street.Finally, the fierce quarrel between the fat monk and the old Taoist priest completely turned into swearing, which attracted the attention of the surrounding diners and turned into a farce. Zhang Qingqing stood there with her eyes wide open. Her pretty face was full of surprise. These two people are still like experts. They are clearly two naughty people!The monk and the Taoist priest argued for a long time. Finally, the iron mouth God jumped his feet and scolded monk fatian: "you say my divination is not accurate, don't you? I'll give you a divination for your bald donkey."Monk fatian opened his eyes, while the onlookers around him watched with interest. Zhang Qingqing was a lot more rational now, holding his arms and watching the development of the situation.After pinching his fingers, Lao Wang raised his head and looked at the fat monk fatian with pitiful eyes: "Alas, I have calculated that your Yintang is black and bloody. Bao must be beaten up today."Monk fatian sneered at the speech and said with derision, "beat me up, who wants to beat me up?""Me!"I was carrying a porcelain teapot and appeared behind fat monk fatian with a cold drink. The guy trembled with fear when he heard the speech and quickly turned to see who I was, but he just turned around and the porcelain teapot in my hand had been smashed on his bald head."Bang -"With a loud explosion, the teapot with hot tea bloomed on the fat monk's head, and the fragments and tea splashed everywhere, making the fat monk's head broken and bleeding, and his feet staggered back two steps. I slapped the fat monk in the face and slapped him in the face. The bald donkey's face was like a mud pond blasted by a grenade. The skin and meat had been torn by fierce hand strength, and the blood and meat spread. Nuo Da's body flew away obliquely. He also knocked down the dinner table and fell to the ground. It was like a fat pig lying in the garbage heap. It was very messy.All the guests around exclaimed, but Lao Wang deliberately shook his head and said, "I'll say you have a disaster of blood."When Zhang Qingqing saw me appear, the whole person was silly. A pair of wonderful eyes opened wide, looked at me and said, "Chen, Chen Yu, how did you appear here?"I didn't answer Zhang Qingqing's words, but smiled at her heartless grin and said, "Hey, wife, I think the old man is more effective in divination."
