Cheng Ting narrowed his eyes, turned his head twice very quickly, and secretly gritted his teeth - Wu Jin must have avenged Leaf Wind and caused the villain named Wang to be harmed.
He secretly said: "Wait for you, you dare to mess with me!"
He looked at Wang Jinghua: "Wu Jin? Did you provoke him again? You didn't bother him, okay? He's quite powerful."
Wang Jinghua snorted coldly: "You don't know?"
"I just came back, what do you know?"
Seeing that he really didn't know anything, Wang Jinghua waved his hand and said, "I didn't provoke him. He's already fawning over Mo Jiedushi. Who can be rude to him?"
"That's good," Cheng Ting crossed his arms on his chest and took a step toward the door. "Come on, come in. The dishes are all served. I'll be waiting for you."
As he said this, he turned back to invite him warmly. Wang Jinghua followed him in, holding a fire stick, thinking, I want to see what tricks you, an idiot, can pull off.
The four of them sat down in the pavilion, and the aroma of food and wine made the four of them feel quite harmonious.
Cheng Ting glanced at the fire stick and said, "What, are you lame?"
Wang Jinghua leaned the fire stick against the wall behind him: "Dog-beating stick, if there is a vicious dog causing trouble, if you hit it with one stick, it will kill or maim it."
"Oh -" Cheng Ting clicked his tongue twice: "If you open your mouth when you encounter a vicious dog, will the dog still be able to bite you?"
Wang Jinghua glared angrily: "If you talk like that again, I will leave."
"No, give me a chance, I'm here to join you."
"Did not see it."
"Can't you tell?" Cheng Ting held up a glass of wine and toasted him, "Our Jing-hua is so powerful that he can use a dog-beating stick. It's amazing! A dog-beating hero who uses a fire stick!"
Wang Jinghua heard him say a lot of strange words, and suddenly he was filled with anger. He raised his hand and handed the wine glass to his mouth, raised his head and drank it all.
Sun Jing stepped forward and said, "I'd like to pay tribute too, just to put the icing on the cake."
Cheng Ting took advantage of this opportunity and turned to look at Bi Laosi.
I have seen this person before, but I have never taken a closer look at this person. Now I took a closer look and saw that this person was really short and fat, as big as a tank. His eyes were looking straight out the door, staring at the girl who was passing by singing a ditty. He had a vulgar look on his body.
Even though the body is wrapped in silk and satin, it is still carved on shit.
His first thought was to beat up Bi Laosi and throw him into the manure pit, but if he did it now, it would be really not cost-effective to just run away to kill the toad in vain - the dead toad had no other abilities, but the ability to escape was quite good. .
Can't beat him for now.
Cheng Ting ate three small cakes in one breath, suppressing his raging anger and strength.
"Eat, you're welcome."
Wang Jinghua picked up his chopsticks and picked up a dumpling: "Do you have any news about Chunwei?"
Cheng Ting toasted him again: "It's a long story."
Wang Jinghua said: "Long story short."
"It can't be shorter."
Then Cheng Ting began to talk eloquently. After listening to Wang Jinghua for a long time, he felt that Cheng Ting seemed to have said something about Chunwei, such as being able to pay for a good dormitory, but he seemed to have said nothing - the matter of buying a dormitory, not Everyone knows?
Amid Cheng Ting's trickery, he inexplicably ate seven or eight dumplings, half a fish, and drank a whole jug of wine.
Sun Jing ate slightly more. As for Bi Laosi, because there were many people in the family, they were fighting over a piece of pastry from morning till night. As a result, when he saw some delicious food, he stuffed it in his stomach until it reached his throat.
The only dissatisfaction is that there are no flower cards.
The cups and plates on the table were messy. Wang Jinghua went out drunk. Sun Jing supported him with a hint of drunkenness. He felt that he couldn't ride a horse, so he simply asked the waiter to feed the horse well and come back to pick it up tomorrow.
Bi Laosi's stomach was full and he didn't even dare to burp. He covered his mouth and walked out. At the same time, because he ate too much, his head was dizzy and he couldn't even think about the simplest questions.
After walking for a long time, Sun Jing suddenly turned around: "Cheng San didn't come?"
Wang Jinghua also stopped and turned around. Sure enough, Cheng Ting was nowhere to be seen. At the same time, he remembered that he had forgotten his fire stick.
"Leave him alone." Wang Jinghua burped, turned around and continued walking.
Cheng Ting has always been like this. He can meet friends wherever he goes. He is familiar with all his classmates in the state school, and he is also familiar with most of the students from Tunan Academy. When he goes out, he often flies in all directions like a butterfly.
Seriously ignoring Cheng Ting, the three of them walked to Zhizhou Yamen affectionately. They sent Wang Jinghua home first and commented on today's meal while walking.
"Cheng Ting is just like his father, he only knows how to eat, and he looks like his father, like a reckless man."
"that is."
"belch……"
The moon was dark and the wind was high, there were no lights or people around, and the cold wind blew from behind, which was particularly creepy.
Wang Jinghua let the wind blow him sober up, and complained to Sun Jing: "I didn't even mention the lantern."
Sun Jing softly apologized for himself: "Cheng San was holding it just now."
A cat meowed not far away, as if it was frightened by something. It was shrill and shrill, and just hearing it gave people goosebumps.
The three of them shuddered together and walked forward faster, trying to get out of this alley.
As the road went darker and darker, Sun Jing suddenly remembered that he had brought a fire stick, took it out from his pocket, opened the cover, and blew twice hard, blowing out a few sparks.
Sparks are only as big as beans and cannot illuminate the road, but with the light of fire, people can feel at ease.
The night was dark and heavy. Three heads and six legs moved forward cautiously around this weak light. After walking about ten steps, Wang Jinghua suddenly saw a shadow flashing in front of him.
He shuddered suddenly, stopped, and pointed over: "Did you see it?"
"W-what?" Sun Jing raised his heart to his throat, and his nervous palms were sweaty.
Relatively speaking, Bi Laosi was more calm - his stomach and throat were filled with food, and he couldn't hold any tangible or intangible things.
Just as the three of them were staring into the darkness, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness, with a ferocious face, and rushed towards the three of them.
The three of them unanimously agreed, their minds empty. Wang Jinghua stared and let out a roar comparable to that of a wild cat: "Ah!!"
This voice scared the huge black shadow to a stop. Wang Jinghua took this opportunity to run back, his left leg tripping his right leg. He stumbled, but before he could escape, a rice bag fell from the sky. , covering him from head to tail.
Sun Jing was so frightened that he lost his voice. At this moment, his soul was out of body, and his heart was on the edge of his tongue, ready to jump out at any moment.
He struggled to escape, but a face suddenly hung down from the wall - a pale face with a big scarlet mouth, which was just illuminated by Huo Zhezi.
Sun Jing looked at the big mouth hanging above his head as if it wanted to eat someone. He rolled his eyes on the spot and fell straight to the ground, unconscious.
And Bi Laosi sat on the ground with his eyes straight, and a long river flowed from his crotch.
There's a ghost!
Two more rice bags were put on the two followers, and there was an extra lantern in the dark alley, illuminating the pretending faces of Cheng Ting and his friends.
Cheng Ting pinched his nose and said angrily: "Hit! Just leave a mouthful!"
