Chapter 79 You are awesome

Jiang Cheng was immediately frightened: "Auntie, please don't believe in feudal superstition."

The aunt looked mysterious: "Don't disbelieve it."

“You can’t see that thing.”

"I can see it's a little ghost. Its face is pale, and its hands and feet are blue."

"Yes, is that so?" Jiang Cheng was made nervous by the aunt and looked around.

He also asked Lu Mingze to help him take a look.

Lu Mingze: "..."

"Young man, do you feel someone blowing on your neck?" asked the aunt.

Jiang Cheng's face turned green: "Okay, it seems a little bit."

Seeing the aunt's confident look, he was so scared that his soul almost flew away: "No, no way."

He has done good things all his life and has never done anything bad, so how come he is haunted by the little ghost?

When he thought that he was standing in a cemetery, he felt that the wind blowing from all directions was cold.

And the people walking here are all ghosts with green faces and fangs.

"Do you want to let this little ghost go?" Seeing this, the aunt narrowed her eyes and smiled with satisfaction: "Young man, aunt has a talisman to drive away little ghosts."

"It's not expensive, only five dollars a ticket."

As she spoke, the old lady took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from somewhere and carefully handed it to Jiang Cheng.

"Just one, burn it and mix it with water and drink it, and I guarantee that the little ghost will die."

Jiang Cheng trembled and was half-believing and half-doubting: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." The aunt said proudly, "I am the most famous fortune teller in our area."

"Let me see." Jiang Cheng reached out to take the talisman.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was about to take action, Lu Mingze said calmly: "Jiang Cheng, ghosts don't have air."

Jiang Cheng was stunned: "Yes."

Since there is no air, the idea of ​​blowing air does not hold true.

When the aunt saw someone sabotaging her, she immediately said unhappily, "Young man, are you questioning me?"

"I can tell you that if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer the consequences."

"If you don't believe me, this little brat will grow up eating his energy, and then he will be in big trouble."

Seeing that Jiang Cheng began to believe it again, Lu Mingze prepared to take him away.

Jiang Cheng whispered, "It's better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't exist."

Lu Mingze: "You can't save money because you are so easy to cheat."

"Yes, is that so?" Jiang Cheng scratched his head: "But, I really feel a chill on my neck."

"You're wrong." Lu Mingze wanted to drag him away.

"Hey!" The aunt subconsciously wanted to stop the two people.

Then I heard someone shouting from a distance: "She's there."

As they spoke, several doctors in white coats ran over and grabbed the old lady before she could react.

"Bed 72, you're here again."

"It's time to take medicine. Come on, come on, come back with us."

Jiang Cheng had seen the doctor who was speaking, he was a psychiatrist.

The old lady was taken away by several doctors, and Jiang Cheng just stood there in a daze.

It turns out that it was a mentally ill middle-aged woman who was deceiving him.

Lu Mingze shook his head. No wonder Lin Zhiyuan said he was stupid.

Jiang Cheng smiled awkwardly: "I, I really feel a chill on the back of my neck, and now my entire back feels a little cold."

Lu Mingze: "Why don't you wear one more layer?"

"That's true." Jiang Cheng nodded: "But I always feel like someone is staring at me, and that gaze makes me feel creepy."

Lu Mingze: "..."

"Psychological effect."

Not far away, a group of old men were playing chess under a tree, surrounded by many people.

Jiang Cheng's attention was quickly drawn to him, and he helped Lu Mingze walk over.

Lu Mingze doesn't like to join in the fun. He just wants to watch from the outside and forget about it if he can't see anything.

But as soon as Jiang Cheng got there, he couldn't help but squeeze in.

Lu Mingze asked Jiang Cheng to let go of his hand and indicated that he would wait for him nearby.

Jiang Cheng nodded: "Then don't run around."

After seeing Lu Mingze respond, he squeezed into the crowd.

Just as Lu Mingze was about to leave, an old man accidentally bumped into him.

It hit his ribs right away, and Lu Mingze gasped in pain and took several steps back.

Suddenly, a warm body bumped into me from behind.

A pair of hands held his waist firmly.

Lu Mingze turned around in surprise and saw a tall man in chef's uniform standing behind him.

The only difference was that the other person was wearing a mask and a pair of sunglasses.

Lu Mingze: "..."

If someone else were dressed like this, they would be called pretentious.

But this person didn't have that feeling.

Instead, I feel that this person exudes a kind of nobility.

A noble cook.

Lu Mingze wanted to laugh.

"Thank you!" He expressed his gratitude to the other party.

The man nodded slightly, pointed to a bench not far away, and motioned him to sit there.

At the same time, someone else squeezed over to watch the chess game. The man used a little force with his hands and easily moved Lu Mingze to the side.

Lu Mingze glanced at Jiang Cheng who was watching intently in the crowd, and without saying much, followed the man to the bench.

There were few people here, so Lu Mingze stared at the tall figure of the man and asked, "Are you the hospital's cook?"

The other party nodded without saying anything.

The man's eyes could not be seen under the sunglasses, but he could feel the other person's gaze on his face.

He asked again: "You can't speak?"

The man hesitated and nodded.

Lu Mingze smiled and said, okay, since the other person doesn’t want to talk, he will just treat him as a mute.

"Thank you for what I did just now." Lu Mingze smiled and said, "I'm waiting for my friend here, you go and get busy."

The man was stunned and gestured something with his hands.

Lu Mingze looked at it for a long time before he understood: "You asked me how my ribs were injured?"

The man nodded.

The doctor prescribed a bandage for Lu Mingze, which he had to wear whenever he walked.

So others can see at a glance that there is a problem here.

Lu Mingze: "Well, I accidentally fell down the stairs when I went to the hotel to meet a client."

After he finished speaking, he clearly saw that the man's hand seemed to tremble.

"It's not a big problem. Just rest for two days and you'll be fine. There's no specific medicine." Lu Mingze smiled.

After that, he changed the subject: "The sun is not very strong today, why are you wearing sunglasses?"

The man was startled, and then started gesturing, pointing at his eyes and then at the sun.

Lu Mingze looked at it for a long time before he understood: "You mean your eyes can't see the light?"

The man nodded again.

"Eyes can't see light, so how can they see fire?" Lu Mingze asked in confusion, "Isn't fire also light?"

"Don't you also wear sunglasses when you cook?"

"Then can you tell how cooked the dish is?"

The man froze in place, not making any movement for a long while.

Lu Mingze: "Well, you have poor eyesight and can't speak, so you really break the rope at the thinnest point."

"But you are quite inspiring. Even in this situation, you can still create wealth with your own hands."

“That’s amazing!”

He said, giving a thumbs up in affirmation.

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