The "Young General" obviously couldn't sit still. Seeing that the big insect ignored him, he took the initiative to speak.
"Ba Ye, Ba Ye, the kid who picked up my little wooden knife a few days ago looked so silly and it was fun."
"Can you carry me on your back to go and play with him?"
When the big insect heard this, his head shook like a rattle.
"Don't go, don't go! Don't go!"
"What did you tell me, young gentleman? You can't participate in the cause and effect of others, or you will bring disaster to others."
"Everyone has his or her destiny, but not everyone has a 'immortal fate'."
"Just be patient!"
"Young General" heard this and immediately became dejected: "Oh."
But the moment he lowered his head, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
On the other side, Zhao Youliang, who had nothing to do, studied Taoism all night, but he still only knew the words "I miss you."
Since there was no result at all, Zhao Youliang wanted to give up.
But he was surprised to find that as long as he held the Taoist book, he felt warm.
It's like taking a hot bath in a cold room.
So Zhao Youliang simply kept his hands with him like Mr. Guan did when he was reading Spring and Autumn Annals. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he just held the warm treasure in his arms.
Time flies, and it’s the next morning in a blink of an eye.
When he heard the alarm bell ringing to get up, Zhao Youliang quickly pressed it.
Although he was frightened, he was thankful that the big yellow dog didn't come in and beat him, so he felt relieved.
Get up, wash up, open the door for business, everything is done according to the rules.
"Eh? Why didn't you see the rogue dog today?"
"You didn't come back all night? Did you sleep at the bitch's house?"
You must know that the big yellow dog has never had the bad habit of staying up at night. Even if it bullies the bitch, he will just pick up his pants and leave after he is done.
In confusion, Zhao Youliang came to the kennel, bent down and looked inside.
"Hello, Brother Dog. Brother Dog, are you at home? Come out and eat shit together!"
"I went, but I really didn't come back all night..."
Just as Zhao Youliang was talking to himself, he suddenly felt a murderous intention coming from behind him.
Suddenly frightened, he quickly turned around with a flattering face: "Dog, good morning, Brother Dog, good luck to Brother Dog..."
The person who appeared behind Zhao Youshen was the big yellow dog with an evil face.
However, the big yellow dog seemed a little tired, and the whole dog looked listless.
Perhaps because he saw Zhao Youliang's respectful attitude, the big yellow dog ignored him and went into the kennel to sleep.
Soon there was the sound of snoring.
Zhao, who had escaped the disaster, slowly backed away and murmured softly.
"It seems like you did a lot of damage to the bitch last night. This guy is very tired..."
As he was talking, he arrived at the front door of the shop. Just as he was about to go out for breakfast, he was stopped by a pale and staggering figure, who was the driver of the black car, Li Mao.
Seeing Xiao Li's embarrassed look, Zhao Youliang laughed loudly: "What's going on with you? Were you not idle last night?"
At this time, Xiao Li was almost crying. He was not in the mood to joke with Zhao Youliang.
"Quantum, don't make trouble, I met a ghost!"
"What the hell?" Zhao Youliang was shocked when he heard this: "Tell me what's going on!"
Xiao Li was obviously in shock, and with the help of Zhao Youliang, he sat on the wicker chair in front of the door.
After taking a sip of hot water, he spoke.
"last night......"
Because of the "stinky money" thing, Xiao Li collected the car early last night and went home. He was really afraid of those illusory things.
Xiao Li's wife and children have been living in her parents' home for a long time, and he is the only one at home.
A bucket of instant noodles and a bottle of beer are all Xiao Li's dinner.
Just as he was about to start eating, he heard a violent knock on the door.
Xiao Li stood up helplessly: "Who is it? Knock gently!"
"Will you pay for the damage to the door?!"
The door of the room opened while they were talking, and standing outside was none other than the mayor's son, Fatty Ma.
"It turns out you are the damn fat guy. Why are you looking for me so late at night? Are you looking for a beating?"
Because they were acquaintances, Xiao Li turned around as he spoke without even greeting Fatty Ma.
But the moment he turned around, he suddenly realized something was wrong: It's not winter now, why is Fatty Ma feeling cold all over his body?
It's like the twelfth lunar month of winter, when you are holding a person who has just come in from outside in a room with temperatures over 20 degrees.
This man must be feeling cold from the inside out.
"Oh, let me go. Fatty, did you just climb out of the refrigerator?"
Xiao Li turned around as he spoke, and felt that Fatty Ma's face was extremely white today, like pig fat on a chopping board.
Fatty Ma grinned, showing his shining teeth.
"Li Mao, you always disobeyed me before, are you convinced now?"
Fatty Ma's words made Xiao Li stunned for a moment, and then he laughed angrily: "Fatty Ma, what's wrong with you? Do you have a fever or do you need a beating?"
"What the hell, why don't you give up and fight?!"
"Just hit me! If you don't believe me, I can't beat you like this!"
After Fatty Ma finished speaking, he punched Xiao Li in the face.
Xiao Li was caught off guard and immediately suffered a loss, but he fought back immediately as he was desperate for his life.
"Oh shit, Fatty Ma, are you here to provoke me?"
"If I don't beat you to death today, you little bastard, I will write the character "李" upside down!"
After a brutal beating, Xiao Li successfully rode on Fatty Ma.
The fists as big as bowls were smashed into the opponent's face.
Fatty Ma was beaten so much that he cried for his father and mother: "Don't beat me, don't beat me, I'm convinced, Boss Li!"
"Is there any justice for this? How can I still be beaten by "people" after I have become so virtuous!"
The more Fatty Ma talked, the more aggrieved he became. He suddenly used his strength to lift Xiao Li off of him, and then ran away without looking back.
Xiao Li didn't bother to chase him, but felt sorry for the spilled instant noodles and beer.
While cursing and starting to clean up, he muttered: "Fat Ma, just wait, I will beat you every time I see you in the future."
...
After listening to Xiao Li's words, Zhao Youliang's face was full of doubts: "Isn't it just a fight with Fatty Ma? There are no ghosts?"
"What, you beat Fatty Ma to death?!"
Xiao Li obviously still had lingering fears: "Liang, Quantum, Fatty Ma is a ghost!"
"I didn't know when I beat him last night, I just found out just now!"
After saying that, he was worried that Zhao Youliang wouldn't believe him, so he picked him up and ran towards Fatty Ma's house.
"Quantum, you will know when you go to the place and take a look!"
When we arrived at the alley entrance of Fatty Ma's house, we saw a large group of policemen surrounding him from a distance.
The mayor and his wife were sitting on the ground crying: "My son, why did you leave first at such a young age?"
"If you leave, won't our old Ma family be wiped out?"
Just when Zhao Youliang was surprised, policeman Xiao Zhao had already walked over.
"Quantum, are you here to watch the fun too?"
"What's going on in your town recently? People are dying one after another!"
"It's so strange that Fatty Horse died."
"Such a big body was actually stuffed into the freezer of a refrigerator."
"When I found it today, it was already frozen in transparent ice, and it was square."
"Facing outward, staring hard..."
