Miao Zhen has been to the bar twice before.
I came here on my own to find Yi Lianna to reveal the hidden plot.
The last few times I've been here, it's been noisy and crowded.
The impression left on him was not good.
On Christmas Day, the bar held a drinking event, and there were more customers inside.
Miao Zhen was led by Wu Chengfeng and turned left and right to finally squeeze in.
In the middle, he was squeezed by several guests, but Wu Chengfeng failed to grab his hand.
When the few people in front of him passed by, Wu Chengfeng couldn't find his good neighbor.
"Miao Zhen?" Wu Chengfeng looked around, "Miao Zhen!"
The lights in the bar are very flashy, so it's relatively easy to find a bald guy.
It didn't take long for him to see a particularly obvious bald head not far away.
It's strange to say that it was very crowded just now.
When he was left alone, the crowd stopped.
Those people gathered together, not knowing what they were doing.
When Wu Chengfeng walked over and took a look, he couldn't help but be happy.
Several men and women were surrounding Miao Zhen asking for his WeChat ID.
The monk smiled and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
One of the boys, who was dressed somewhat sexy, reached out to hug Miao Zhen.
Miao Zhen stepped back again and again, and was approached by the woman behind him.
He was like a little sheep that had been led into a pack of wolves.
Surrounded by perverts/wolves.
Wherever Miao Zhen went, people would look at him.
Miao Zhen had been to a brothel before, but it was to help with the law.
The women inside were all very polite to him.
As long as he said he was a monk, they would not play too much with him.
Miao Zhen repeated his old tricks and saluted the group of people in front of him and said, "Please give way to all the donors. The young monk has something urgent to do."
Miao Zhen doesn't know that the present is different from the past.
Although the world still respects Buddhism, while respecting it, they find it more exciting to meet a monk.
It's interesting to think about abstinence and breaking the precepts.
He was so polite, but these people were not polite to him.
Becomes more passionate and scares the monk.
Miao Zhen rushed left and right and didn't go out for a long time.
The surroundings were dark and noisy, and Miao Zhen became more and more panicked.
The little boy in front of him threw himself into his arms. Miao Zhen hurriedly backed away. Before he could stand still, someone hugged him from behind.
The man's hand touched his waist dishonestly.
Miao Zhen endured it again and again, turning his head slightly angrily.
After seeing Wu Chengfeng's familiar face, Miao Zhen turned his head back.
It's him, that's okay.
This bar is not too chaotic, and almost all of the people who come here are serious people.
The people who surrounded Miao Zhen came together, just to tease the monk.
It would be even better if any of them could see eye to eye with the monk and continue to develop.
I saw a monk making eye contact with a strange man.
The wolves dispersed regretfully.
Not giving up, he stuffed a small note into Miao Zhen.
Miao Zhen opened it and saw that it was a WeChat ID.
Wu Chengfeng snatched away the small note and threw it away, then escorted Miao Zhen to the bar.
Miao Zhen looked at Wu Chengfeng's appearance and thought he looked good, "Why doesn't Chengfeng..."
As soon as he entered the bar, Wu Chengfeng's expression was particularly relaxed, as if he had gone home.
He pushed Miao Zhen onto the chair and moved next to him to skillfully order a glass of wine.
"I'm so featureless, I'm a regular at first glance." Wu Chengfeng reached out to wipe the lipstick on Miao Zhen's shoulder, "You are a newcomer, and some people just like good-looking newcomers."
Miao Zhen squinted his eyes, imitating Wu Chengfeng's appearance, and showed a smile with a hint of handsomeness.
Wu Chengfeng pursed his lips, looking like he wanted to laugh but was afraid of hurting his self-esteem.
The bartender pushed the wine glass in front of Wu Chengfeng.
He had just listened to the conversation between the two, and now he glanced at Miao Zhen curiously.
Miao Zhen turned his head away. The bartender couldn't hold it back and laughed.
"Guest, you have a very nice and kind smile. It reminds me of my great-grandma, whom I haven't seen for a long time."
Miao Zhen:......
He remembered that he was just like his parents before, so why are he now at the level of his great-grandmother?
As soon as Wu Chengfeng entered the bar, he was like a fish entering the sea.
The meanness that is usually hidden under the serious skin is gradually exposed.
He drank a few glasses of wine and asked Miao Zhen for a glass of orange juice.
After confirming that Miao Zhen had adapted to the bar environment, he saw that the bar singer had not come to sing yet.
Wu Chengfeng pointed to the stage in front of him, and Miao Zhen nodded, indicating that he could play by himself.
Wu Chengfeng walked over and said hello to several people in the audience.
Then I took a microphone and an electric guitar and started to let myself go.
He yelled at Li Mai, played the guitar and sang a popular song recently.
Miao Zhen sat in front of the bar and looked up.
The song has a fast tempo and the atmosphere is fiery.
Wu Chengfeng jumped up and down on it, as if he pressed a spring.
The guests below also shouted and danced, and the scene was very lively.
Miao Zhen couldn't quite hear what Wu Chengfeng was singing, but he thought he sang well.
The rhythm was too fast and the sound was too loud. Miao Zhen's heart almost burst.
The bartender who had just been chatting with them was also jumping along.
Halfway through the jump, I suddenly found an extra hand in front of me.
He lowered his head in confusion and saw several strange men standing next to Miao Zhen, who had already surrounded Miao Zhen at some point.
Miao Zhen sat on the chair and turned around to watch the excitement, holding orange juice in his hand but not staring at it.
The man closest to him quickly swept his hand over Miao Zhen's cup.
A small pill fell in and melted quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it blends into the orange juice.
The bartender wanted to remind Miao Zhen, but he didn't want to cause trouble.
Sensing the warning glances from several men, the bartender shrugged and said he didn't see anything.
The men didn't stay long and walked away after taking the medicine. Before leaving, they gave the bartender a fierce look.
Wu Chengfeng on the stage gestured to Miao Zhen from afar.
Miao Zhen smiled at him, and thinking that he couldn't see it, he raised his hand and waved.
When Wu Chengfeng finished singing a song, Miao Zhen looked away.
He greeted the bartender, then drank the orange juice in the glass with both hands, stood up and left, heading straight to the bathroom.
There was a man and woman kissing in the men's room.
He didn't care when he saw Miao Zhen coming in.
Miao Zhen walked around them and walked into a cubicle.
He didn't lock the door, just stood inside and waited quietly.
After a while, two men walked in quickly.
They opened the door of the compartment and came face to face with Miao Zhen who was waiting inside.
Miao Zhen gave them a gentle and kind smile.
The two people opposite were stunned.
"Did the two donors put something in the monk's orange juice just now?" Miao Zhen asked with a smile.
He shook out his sleeves. The sleeves of his overly large clothes were already wet.
It's just that the clothes are black and the lighting is bad, it's hard to see.
Seeing the fierce look on their faces, Miao Zhen seemed to have not given up yet. Miao Zhen reminded him kindly: "The young monk is a warrior monk. I don't know why the two donors are looking for the young monk."
Perhaps seeing Miao Zhen's kind face, the two men didn't take his words seriously.
"Okay, it's more convenient if you don't drink. Come over and take a walk with us."
The men led Miao Zhen out one after the other.
Miao Zhen left with them obediently, but what made him a little strange was that Wu Chengfeng never showed up.
Just now Wu Chengfeng gestured to him on the stage and deliberately raised the volume of his singing, just to tell him to block people together later.
Let Miao Zhen be used as bait to lure people into a corner.
Miao Zhen is very suitable as a bait. He looks harmless, but when he fights, he goes crazy and doesn't look like a human being.
But where has Wu Chengfeng gone?
Miao Zhen followed the two of them to the private room upstairs.
The men opened the door but did not come in. They just stood guard outside.
Miao Zhen stepped in and saw several strange men sitting in the private room.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Miao Zhen couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
In his first world, he encountered danger in a bar room.
At that time, someone threw a bottle on his head, and now it was a familiar venue.
But people are different, and no one smashed bottles on his head.
They have something fancier than wine bottles.
There were a bunch of bodyguards standing in the large private room, wearing black suits and standing straight with their hands behind their backs.
Wu Chengfeng, who had never been seen, somehow managed to sneak into the bodyguard team.
Miao Zhen took a closer look.
Understood.
Wu Chengfeng stole a black suit jacket from other guests.
His pants were originally black, and he was standing behind a team of bodyguards, so no one really noticed anything unusual for a while.
Miao Zhen didn't even know the people in the private room.
The leader was a middle-aged fat man, whose face didn't look very good.
"Are you Miao Zhen?"
Miao Zhen nodded, "The young monk's Buddhist name is Miaozhen."
"Then you've found the right one." The fat man's face darkened, he raised his hand and said coldly: "Cut out his tongue."
From the moment he walked in, Miao Zhen knew that the person coming was evil.
He originally thought the men in suits were bodyguards, but they turned out to be thugs.
Thugs and bodyguards are two different things.
In a peaceful society, decent people keep people as bodyguards, while only dishonest people have thugs.
A thug picked up an ax from the ground and came over to hold Miao Zhen down.
Miao Zhen turned his back on the guest and pressed him on the table, holding an ax and hanging it over his ear.
The man didn't panic, he just stood stiff, as if he was more embarrassed than afraid.
Miao Zhen let him go and returned the ax to him.
The fat middle-aged man squinted his eyes and watched the whole process quietly, "Are you really a monk?"
Miao Zhen glanced at the crowd of thugs. Wu Chengfeng was playing Hidden in the Woods and had no plans to come out for the time being.
The two looked at each other, ready to cooperate inside and outside at any time.
After finalizing the plan, Miao Zhen bowed to the fat middle-aged man, "The young monk and the donor have never known each other. Why did the donor do this?"
The middle-aged fat man rubbed the ring with his fingertips, "A few days ago, a monk who claimed to be Miao Zhen slept with my woman."
He raised his hand slightly, and another thug came out from behind.
The man put the box he was carrying on the table, and the middle-aged fat man opened the box. Inside was a rotten woman's head.
"I have killed the woman, but the adulterer ran away." The fat man put on his gloves and threw the head in the direction of Miao Zhen.
Miao Zhen raised his hand to catch it, and then gently placed the head on the table nearby.
Because Miao Zhen alone can defeat everyone present.
So Wu Chengfeng is not very worried.
He stood among the thugs, drawing hand-painted charms on his back while watching.
He always felt that the scene just now was a bit like the Water Margin he watched on TV.
Wu Song took Pan Jinlian's head and came to settle the score with Ximen Qing.
But the part in Water Margin is fake, and the monk Miao Zhen is even more honest.
There must be a misunderstanding here.
The fat man looked at Miao Zhen carefully and said, "You have good skills and I like it very much. This is a resting place, and I don't want to make things worse and attract the police. I'll give you a chance to prove that you and your woman are not Rape/love."
Just when Miao Zhen was about to ask how to prove it, the fat man took out a coin.
Let him go if it's heads, and kill him if it's tails.
Wu Chengfeng originally thought that the fat man really wanted to investigate, but now he found that he was just looking for trouble.
He was afraid that Miao Zhen would get angry and beat someone to death again.
When he looked up, he found Miao Zhen staring at the coin seriously.
Even the eyes are a bit bigger than usual.
The atmosphere became very serious for a moment, making Wu Chengfeng feel that there was nothing wrong with this model.
Miao Zhen and Fatty played a few rounds of coin tossing.
The rule is best of five.
There are more negatives than positives.
Miao Zhen lost.
The fat man put away the coins, and the thugs beside him all took out their machetes.
Miao Zhen didn't understand what the fat man meant.
The group of thugs were about to swarm forward when Wu Chengfeng grabbed a thug next to him and asked him to borrow a machete.
The thug thought Wu Chengfeng looked familiar, but couldn't remember who it was for a while.
The brothers were all on board, and he was busy killing people.
He took out a spare knife and handed it to Wu Chengfeng for him to use.
As soon as Wu Chengfeng let go, the man immediately rushed towards Miao Zhen.
When the thugs ran over, Wu Chengfeng came around and held a knife to the middle-aged fat man's neck. "Don't move. If anyone moves, I will kill him."
Fatty didn't expect that there could be a mole among the thugs.
The thugs stopped.
Among them, the thug who gave Wu Chengfeng the knife quietly took a step back from the brothers.
Miao Zhen had a machete on his neck, and the fat middle-aged man had a knife on his chin.
Both parties were under control and could calm down and have a good conversation again.
After a friendly exchange, Miao Zhen probably figured out what was going on.
The middle-aged fat man is a gangster named Er Ying.
A woman he raised slept with fake Miao Zhen.
Er Ying killed the woman in anger and wanted to settle the score with Miao Zhen.
But the time never came out.
I happened to meet Miao Zhen at the bar today, so I arrested him directly and prepared to vent my anger.
The servants at the woman's place all took Miao Zhen's photos to confirm.
He said it was this monk who did it.
Er Ying had a witness in his hand, and he just tossed the coin, just to tease his prey.
Miao Zhen has been living with Wu Chengfeng and Xiaoyun, and there are two witnesses who can prove his innocence.
Both sides insisted on their own opinions, and Er Ying was impatient, so he made a phone call to call all the witnesses in the villa.
The thugs and Wu Chengfeng were both tired after raising their arms for a long time.
Wu Chengfeng leaned on the sofa with his elbows and chatted with Er Ying very familiarly.
One mouthful is a big brother, and the name is very affectionate.
Er Ying was reluctant to pay attention to him at first, but after all, Wu Chengfeng's knife was still pressed against his neck.
Wu Chengfeng said he could tell fortunes.
He took out his Taoist priest qualification certificate and began to recommend a fortune-telling package to Er Ying.
After waiting for more than an hour, the maid and housekeeper came to the private room.
Erying has already applied for an annual pass from Wu Chengfeng.
Comes with a three-piece consecration set.
Wu Chengfeng activated a Yin Qi wooden man, and the little thing ran around on the coffee table.
The second eagle and the thugs were staring at the wooden man.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Wu Chengfeng put away the wooden man.
Er Ying put away the evil amulet he had just bought and looked at the servants coldly.
"Look, is it the monk who went to the villa before?"
The two maids were trembling with fear. The housekeeper walked up to Miao Zhen, looked at him, and nodded affirmatively: "That's him."
Erying waved to one of the maids, the one who was shaking the most.
The maid walked over tremblingly, but Er Ying pushed her down on the coffee table and tried to chop off her fingers with an axe.
Wu Chengfeng didn't have the slightest fondness for the person who framed Miao Zhen.
He propped up his chin and watched.
However, Miao Zhen took a few steps over, grabbed the ax with one hand, and rescued the maid.
The maid was so frightened that she cried, and Miao Zhen held her in his arms to comfort her.
"It's okay, female donor. Just tell the truth and the monk will protect you."
Wu Chengfeng looked at it with envy.
I wonder if he would be treated like this if he cried too.
Miao Zhen asked the maid in a low voice who the person he saw at that time was.
The maid hesitated and said nothing.
Er Ying got angry and yelled, "If you don't speak anymore, I will cut off your tongue and you will be mute for the rest of your life!"
The butler's eyes flickered, and he suddenly pulled out the hidden dagger from his waist and stabbed the maid next to him to death.
Upon seeing this, Miao Zhen quickly protected the maid in his arms.
The housekeeper was surrounded by thugs. He glared at Miao Zhen, "You monster monk, sooner or later God will punish you personally!"
After saying this he committed suicide.
Miao Zhen held on tightly to the remaining maid to prevent her from committing suicide.
This maid was very cowardly and timid. After being threatened by Er Ying a few times, she stammered out everything she knew.
Her experience was similar to that of the two chefs at the Snow Mountain Hot Spring Hotel.
Probably something strange happened around him, he was saved by an old Taoist priest, and then he joined the Three Luck Sensing God.
The difference is that strange things happen throughout the villa.
The woman Er Ying raised in the villa was cheated on by either a monk or an old Taoist priest from the past.
There was a time when the villa was haunted, and an old Taoist priest came to exorcise the evil spirits.
He saved a woman several times, a hero saves a beautiful woman, and he got close to the woman after a few back and forth.
The woman obeyed his advice and gave all the money and luxuries Erying gave her to the old Taoist priest.
Er Ying was trembling with anger, and he said how this woman always cares about asking for money to buy things recently.
He wanted so much more, so much so that he thought a woman wanted to open a company and experience the life of a domineering female president.
Miao Zhen asked the old Taoist priest what he looked like.
The maid whispered, "They always look different. Sometimes they are men and sometimes they are women."
"How do you know it's him?" Miao Zhen asked.
The maid explained, "When he enters the villa, he will change back to his original appearance."
Miao Zhen didn't understand for a while.
When Wu Chengfeng saw this, he took out a talisman from his arms and waved it on his face.
His face changed, looking like him but not like him.
It's just that the effect is very short and it recovers within a few seconds.
"To put it nicely, this thing is called illusion, but to put it bluntly, it's a magic trick." Wu Chengfeng put the talisman away again.
"It's not too different from magic. I'm not interested in this thing and haven't learned much about it. The Taoist priests in the Taoist temples in the suburbs are better than me. A few years ago, they held an illusion ceremony. It's just to popularize science for the people and tell them Their illusions are real and fake."
After knowing the truth of the matter, Er Ying did not embarrass Miao Zhen anymore.
He ordered drinks for the two of them, saying he wanted to make friends.
One is a monk who can easily control his men, and the other is a capable Taoist priest.
Erying is very optimistic about them.
Ever since he knew that these people in front of him were gangsters, Miao Zhen felt uncomfortable all over.
He wanted to call the police.
I also knew it was not the right time to call the police.
But with his murderous aura, Erying probably did a lot of illegal things.
They should be taken to prison for rehabilitation.
Only after Erying was reformed in prison could Miao Zhen get along well with him.
Wu Chengfeng didn't think anything was wrong. He and Er Ying had a happy chat.
After listening to Wu Chengfeng's introduction to the Three Movement Senses, Er Ying patted his chest in assurance.
When he gets back, he will find someone to investigate.
Danhe City is his territory and he will not let others take away his business.
Miao Zhen held the water glass.
what to do.
The more he listened to Er Ying's words, the more he wanted to call the police.
Wu Chengfeng wanted to have a good relationship with Er Ying, and Er Ying thought the same.
The two of them drank one bottle after another, drank a lot of wine, and now they are talking a little bit.
Just as the female singer outside finished singing a song, Er Ying asked someone to call the female singer to accompany him.
A few minutes later, a woman in sexy clothes walked in.
On the system map, a backup villain ran out from the employee lounge.
It quickly put on the wig and stood on the map and bowed to Miao Zhen.
[Host, the character I play is Irina, one of the harems in the original text. 】
After the report was finished, it began to hang its head and tremble.
The real person Elena in front of her was also trembling.
Erying dragged her and wanted to throw her into Wu Chengfeng.
Wu Chengfeng had had a few cocktails before, and he and Er Ying had just drank a lot, and now he was very dizzy.
When he saw someone rushing toward him, he subconsciously raised his hand to help him.
The lights in the room were dim, and Wu Chengfeng's brain reaction was slow after drinking.
He frowned and stared at Yi Lianna in front of him for a long time.
Only then did he realize that he seemed to be a person.
Er Ying let him play as he pleased, and he was treating him today.
After saying that, he wanted to reach out to the maid.
Miao Zhen held the maid in his arms and smiled at Er Ying, "The young monk and this female benefactor are quite destined."
Er Ying sneered, "Aren't you a monk?"
Miao Zhen looked calm, "The young monk just wants to communicate spiritually with the female donor, which will make him happier."
Erying didn't understand.
This monk speaks and acts too seriously, and his smile is sinister.
Er Ying didn't want to pay attention to him and simply continued drinking.
Miao Zhen sighed and patted the maid on the back.
He must call the police. He happened to know Li Mantong and could talk about the matter in private.
The other side of the couch.
Wu Chengfeng held Yi Lianna's shoulders with both hands and looked at her seriously.
He reacted in a daze for a while, and finally understood what Er Ying meant.
He pushed Yi Lianna aside, turned to Er Ying and said, "This is not good, it's too hasty."
Er Ying smiled and said, "Then what do you want."
Wu Chengfeng's eyes drifted to Miao Zhen opposite.
He wanted to say, I want that monk.
But he was afraid that Miao Zhen would ignore him after returning home.
Wu Chengfeng sniffed aggrievedly, and after Er Ying asked again, he said in a deep voice: "I like men."
After Wu Chengfeng was drunk, he couldn't see anything strange at all.
He looked calm, sat upright, and spoke normally.
Er Ying didn't notice that he was drunk. Hearing what he said, he moved his fat body back without leaving any trace.
Then he asked someone to find some little boys to come up.
The people who came up this time seemed to be people who specialized in illegal industries.
All of them are skilled in business.
Wu Chengfeng was surrounded by a bunch of beautiful boys, and he was very happy.
Thinking of a game that I always wanted to play but could never find anyone to play with.
He took out a deck of playing cards and took them to play Landlords together.
Miao Zhen doesn't know how to play Landlords. He can only build pyramids at home.
I won again, so happy.
Seeing Wu Chengfeng having fun, Erying didn't stop him.
When Wu Chengfeng and Miao Zhen left the private room, several little boys bid farewell to them in tears at the door.
Not only did I not make any money from this trip, I almost lost all my money.
Er Ying wanted to send them off, but Miao Zhen declined.
The two got dressed and walked out of the bar, followed by two women.
The surviving maid and Yi Lianna did not dare to stay in the bar and were afraid of being retaliated by Erying, so they had to follow them.
The maid was given to Miao Zhen by Er Ying.
Yi Lianna still owed money from the bar and had to sing in the bar.
Wu Chengfeng was drunk and found that Miao Zhen seemed to want to take Yi Lina away.
Before leaving, they made a fuss, insisting on asking for Yi Lianna.
The bar is also Er Ying's sphere of influence. He gave Yi Lianna to Wu Chengfeng as a favor.
The creditor changed from the bar to Wu Chengfeng.
Yi Lianna did not need to continue singing in the bar, and followed Wu Chengfeng thinking about how to pay back the money.
It is now half past one in the morning, and there are far fewer people on the street.
There are also Christmas trees placed on the street, which looks very festive.
The two women were wearing thin clothes, so Miao Zhen told them to go back to their respective homes.
The maid said that her parents were dead and her family was gone.
Yi Lianna said that she was an orphan and had no parents since she was a child.
Miao Zhen looked at the two women. Although they had completely different temperaments, they were both rare beauties.
He looked at Wu Chengfeng, who was walking in a snake-like position.
He got it.
This is essentially a stallion story, and the world is sending people to Wu Chengfeng's side.
Moreover, he went to the bar twice and was fine. But when he brought Wu Chengfeng over, something immediately happened.
I really want to hang this guy on me and take it with me wherever I go.
He called Wu Chengfeng.
The man had a straight face and walked an S-shaped route to Miao Zhen's side.
First, she raised her hand to help him gather his scarf, and then said, "What's wrong?"
Miao Zhen supported him and pointed to the taxi beside him, and whispered softly: "Don't leave, the driver has been waiting for a long time."
After returning home, Xiaoyun had already fallen asleep.
The Buddha statue had been moved to an empty room, and Miao Zhen lent his room to the two girls.
He slept in Wu Chengfeng's cubicle so that he could take care of him more conveniently.
If he hadn't been swaying while walking, Miao Zhen wouldn't have been able to tell that he was drunk.
Wu Chengfeng finished vomiting while holding the trash can, wiped his mouth, and sat on the bed in a daze.
Miao Zhen raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and Wu Chengfeng's eyes followed his hand.
Seeing how well-behaved he was, Miao Zhen was about to change his clothes.
Wu Chengfeng suddenly hugged him and taught him mathematics in his ear.
Miao Zhen was confused.
what happened?
Why did this person tell him about the shadow area.
Isn't Wu Chengfeng a Taoist priest? Shouldn't he be preaching about Taoism?
Miao Zhen was stunned for a moment and completely lost the chance to escape.
Wu Chengfeng was pressed on the bed to give lectures.
Miao Zhen's head felt buzzing and painful.
He pushed Wu Chengfeng away.
Holding his cheek, "Cheng Feng? Why are you talking about mathematics?"
Wu Chengfeng groaned and muttered in a low voice, "Oh, yes, I'm sorry, I forgot to change places."
Then he began to preach the Dharma seriously to Miao Zhen.
Miao Zhen was stunned by him.
What's going on with this guy?
Can it also switch channels automatically?
After a while, Wu Chengfeng started talking about philosophy again.
Explore the relationship between people, the world and death.
Miao Zhen felt that this person's brain might have been damaged by alcohol.
Wu Chengfeng suddenly stood up alertly while speaking.
He whispered to Miao Zhen: "I want to vomit."
Miao Zhen picked up the trash can.
Wu Chengfeng stared at the garbage bag that he hadn't changed yet, and shook his head calmly, "This won't work. I don't use the ones that others have vomited in."
Miao Zhen coaxed him like a child, "This is what Cheng Feng just vomited."
Wu Chengfeng squatted next to the trash can and pondered for a long time. With a blushing face, he unsteadily replaced the trash can with a new garbage bag.
I also sprayed some perfume inside.
After finishing preparations, he raised his head and said to Miao Zhen, "Turn your head away."
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"What I'm going to do soon is not elegant. I'm worried that after reading it, you will refuse to kiss me when we get married." He paused after speaking, as if he was enduring it.
He bought himself some time and said seriously: "If you refuse, the master of ceremonies who will host the wedding will be very embarrassed. That is not good, he will lose his job."
Miao Zhen:......
This person really knows how to worry about something useless.
After confirming that Miao Zhen turned around, Wu Chengfeng took a look at the clean trash can with the scent of lavender, and spat it out reservedly.
He wiped his mouth with a drink of water and packed the trash can by himself.
He took Miao Zhen and squatted outside the door, waiting for the smell in the room to dissipate.
He just walked in and threw himself on the bed with a thud.
She wrapped around Miao Zhen like an octopus, resting her head on his shoulder and started snoring.
Miao Zhen really didn't realize that Wu Chengfeng was such a particular person.
His requirement for quality of life is simply to stay alive.
Why do you act so delicately when you're drunk?
Wu Chengfeng didn't sleep long before he started talking in his sleep again.
This time I'm not talking about mathematics or philosophy.
He was crying while holding Miao Zhen.
Miao Zhen cried pitifully and mumbled something, but Miao Zhen didn't understand a word.
Even though he knew that Wu Chengfeng was just having a nightmare, the fact that he was crying like this really made Miao Zhen feel very distressed.
He used a [Huang Liang Yimeng] for Wu Chengfeng
Bubbles floated above the map man's head.
What is displayed inside is Wu Chengfeng's dream.
Miao Zhen looked over curiously.
There was only one person in the bubble, and that person was Miao Zhen.
In the dream, Miao Zhen was wearing a monk's robe, reading a book, or cooking.
It looks like an ordinary everyday scene.
Miao Zhen didn't understand why such a dream would be Wu Chengfeng's sweet dream at first.
After watching it for a while, Miao Zhen suddenly thought that maybe Wu Chengfeng's nightmare was that he was dead.
After using the cards, nightmares turn into sweet dreams.
It means he is still alive.
............
Xiaoyun sympathized with Yi Lianna and the maid's experience.
Agree to sublet Miao Zhen's room to them.
After all, Miao Zhen and Wu Chengfeng are already indistinguishable between you and me.
All that's missing is a layer of window paper, so it's just right to live together.
Wu Chengfeng didn't care about Yi Lianna's debt.
Erying didn't take the money seriously, and Wu Chengfeng didn't need it either.
But Yi Lianna felt that she owed the money after all, and she must pay it back.
Wu Chengfeng didn't quite understand Yi Lianna's persistence. He simply thought the girl was quite stubborn.
The maid was forced by Erying to sign a contract of prostitution with Miao Zhen.
She lowered her head and asked Miao Zhen what she wanted from her.
Miao Zhen looked around. Wu Chengfeng was rubbing his head on the sofa. Their room was temporarily empty.
Miao Zhen brought the maid into the room.
There was only one chair in the small room, and Miao Zhen and Wu Chengfeng sat on the bed to talk.
He motioned to the maid to sit down casually, took out the folding table, and prepared paper and pen.
The two sat down facing each other, and Miao Zhen began to ask the maid for information about the Three Luck Gods and Taoist priests.
It can be known from the maid's words that the old Taoist priest did not directly tell the woman his information.
It was just subtle that it made women feel strong hostility toward him.
Later, perhaps because the confidentiality work was not done well, the matter came to light and was discovered by Er Ying.
It may also be that the old Taoist priest took the initiative to reveal the information to Er Ying because he felt that women knew too many things and had lost their use value.
Attracting two eagles to kill the woman.
Miao Zhen asked the woman why she was with the old Taoist priest.
A thin blush appeared on the maid's fair cheeks.
Miao Zhen's recorded movements paused, and he hesitated slightly and said: "Could the female donor also like that Taoist priest?"
The maid nodded shyly, "Although he may be a liar, I do... not only me, but the housekeeper also likes him."
Miao Zhen couldn't control the strength in his hand, and the tip of his pen poked into the folding table.
"Approximately how old is he?"
"Taoist priest? He looks like he is in his fifties or sixties."
Miao Zhen took out the pen, wiped the oil on his fingers, and signaled the maid to go out and rest.
The maid was about to walk out when she suddenly turned around as if remembering something and said, "Oh, by the way, Madam is infertile. The Taoist Priest said there is a way to give her a child."
Miao Zhen looked up at her, and the maid tried to remember, "He asked Madam what kind of boy or girl she liked."
She paused, clapped her hands and said, "By the way, he said that when the time comes, Madam can choose what she likes."
Miao Zhen got out of bed and asked the maid to sit back on the bed first.
He went out and dragged Wu Chengfeng, who was still rubbing his head, and Xiaoyun, who was helping him pour water, into the bedroom.
Miao Zhen closed the door and made sure that all the people familiar with the matter were present.
He picked up the pen and motioned for the maid meeting to continue.
After the maid provided the clues, she left the room and went back to the house to look for a job online with Yi Lianna.
The maid does not hide clues, she does not generate character CG, but provides new clues.
Sanyun Ganlingshen really has a business of selling children.
It's not trafficking, it's trafficking.
They have children of all ages.
No gender limit, no age limit.
Make sure that the child's parents are highly educated, good-looking, and have excellent genes.
Disabled children are needed if they have special preferences.
For example, those who are deaf, blind or mute can be customized.
Xiaoyun's face was livid with anger, "People are not commodities, how could they do this!"
She thought of the maid's expression when she said this, slapped the folding table and said angrily, "Why was she so calm when she said this? No, I won't rent the house to a scum, I want to kick her out!"
Miao Zhen stopped Xiaoyun to comfort her.
"She is also a victim. The old Taoist priest has been with them for a while. He secretly distorted her three views. She has not done any evil. Give her some time. If she stays in contact with normal people for a long time, she may have a chance to become what she used to be. "
Wu Chengfeng touched his chin and thought, he clicked on the recorded clues, "What does free shipping mean?"
Miao Zhen looked back.
Wu Chengfeng said: "What does nationwide free shipping mean? It is impossible for any express company to send people. And if the child had to be sent by mail, he would have died long ago. So they must be purely human, carrying the child from somewhere, taking a ride Transportation to get them to buyers."
He drew a circle on the tip of his pen, "Since they can provide so many kinds of products to choose from, they should have their own production base."
After Wu Chengfeng talked about the production base, he felt sick.
Before the alcohol was over, he hugged the trash can and started vomiting again.
Miao Zhen organized the collected information and called Li Mantong.
Giving this female police officer a beating is equivalent to calling the police.
Ten minutes later, two black cars parked on the street not far outside the community.
Li Mantong and the plainclothes policeman sat in the car, waiting for Miao Zhen and others to board the car in batches.
Kick the accelerator and take them all to the police station.
Li Mantong took them through the back door, saying it was to protect witnesses.
Based on the clues provided by the maid, they began to investigate the records of outsiders in Danhe City.
Perhaps it was because the two Buddhist and Taoist temples outside Danhe City were too overbearing, and the Three Luck Spiritual Gods had not yet had time to invade on a large scale.
Nothing was found in Danhe City's records.
Danhe City Police contacted police departments in other places.
In nearby areas, information about recent years has also been inquired.
Miao Zhen told Li Mantong about Er Ying.
Li Mantong waved his hand, "I know this guy. We have been trying to catch him for a long time. It's not the bad guys who have been busy here. Don't worry, wait until the work here is over and the police force is free. No matter how many eagles he is, we will I will definitely kill them all."
Miao Zhen discovered that the police in this world are great. It's nice, he doesn't have to worry about it.
As expected of the world after the reorganization, it does look a bit like a detective suspense novel.
While the police were busy, Miao Zhen, an ordinary citizen, was sitting in the lounge, drinking hot drinks and reading today's morning newspaper.
Another ordinary citizen, Wu Chengfeng, was building a pyramid with playing cards nearby.
They would also like to participate, but the current activities involve confidentiality.
Wu Chengfeng carefully put it up, and it was about to be done.
Li Mantong suddenly pushed open the door, and the card pyramid collapsed.
Before Wu Chengfeng had time to feel sad, he was pulled up by Li Mantong.
"We haven't found any clues yet, but the Taoist temple outside the city captured a man and sent him to the police station. Let's see if he is the Taoist priest who pretends to be a ghost."
Before Li Mantong finished speaking, he held one by one and ran toward the interrogation room.
Just halfway through, there was a sudden noise from the interrogation room.
Li Mantong let go of the two of them and ran over quickly.