After Wuming got off the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest was almost half disabled.
It just so happened that the fat man had surveillance video at home, which clearly recorded the Taoist priest beating himself like a madman. In fact, people who practice Taoism still know a little bit.
He was teased by monsters or something.
He could only hold this anger in his heart and had no way to vent it, because he knew very well that when his body was out of control, it was already doomed and he had no power to resist.
I got beaten and beat myself. I had to swallow all the pain secretly and couldn't tell anyone else.
Because it’s embarrassing!
It is so embarrassing for a man who spends all day hunting geese to be pecked by a goose!
The fat man drove to the bridge hole that night. When he saw his father lying on the ground with flies crawling on his legs because he couldn't move, he knelt on the ground out of guilt.
He just couldn't figure it out.
What possessed me in the past to drive my father out of the house?
Is this something a human would do?
Do you have a heart?
"Child, you are here..."
The fat man's father was overjoyed, but he felt no resentment after seeing his son. All he felt was longing for his son and grandson.
When the fat man carried his father to the car, the old man held the small TV in his hand tightly and refused to let go.
"Dad, throw away everything in your hands. I'll buy you whatever you want when we get back. I'll buy you the best..."
"You forgot, this was the first gift I bought for you when you were in school. It's been almost 20 years. The quality is really good. I have never been willing to throw it away. Hey, that cool breeze is coming. Let me tell you, kid, it's actually very cool under the bridge..."
The old man was happily chatting with his son about family matters. He didn't know that Wuming was actually standing next to him, watching everything with a smile.
The old man felt sorry for his son, and he suffered such a hardship without a single complaint.
Even after his death, he was still worried about his son, always afraid that his son would suffer in the world, so even after his death, he pawned his free soul and body at the Pawn Shop of Heaven and Earth.
In return, I gained a grateful heart, and put this heart on my grandson.
That’s because they love their son. The feelings of all parents in the world are the same, no matter whether the child is alive or dead.
Seeing his son being taken back by his grandson, the fat boy has a grateful heart. With this heart, he will always remember the kindness his father has shown him and will treat his father well.
My nameless son should not have to worry about the rest of his life.
"I have nothing to worry about anymore. After taking care of the children for a day or two, I will go to the Tiandi Pawnshop..."
Wuming felt very relieved at this moment and was glad for his original decision.
The Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth really has good stuff and is fair to everyone.
Xu Zijun, who was lying unconscious on the sofa, was sleeping soundly. As far as he could remember, he had never slept as soundly as he did today since his parents passed away.
In fact, he hated his eyes.
Because those eyes can see so many things that others cannot see. When he was a child, he could see that his friend who played with him in the afternoon was found drowning in the reservoir at noon, and he would be scared.
And at night, the drowned companion would come to play with him, but without him, no one else could see him.
Others thought he was a monster, and he felt extremely lonely. When he saw these things again later, he knew to hide them and would not tell anyone, but that didn't mean he couldn't see them.
On the contrary, he saw more clearly.
It was not until around the time when Xu Zijun's parents had a car accident that he realized something was wrong. He notified his parents to take shelter, but his parents thought that his delirious illness had recurred.
At that time, Xu Zijun felt extremely lonely and desperate. It was not until the police came to inform him that his parents had been in a car accident that Xu Zijun felt as if he was the only one left in the world.
What’s ironic is that although his parents did not believe what he said, they bought a huge amount of accidental death insurance, and he was the beneficiary.
His old house was demolished, and he got a lot of real estate, but that didn't matter, because since then, he has been listless in everything he does, has nightmares at night, and has no energy during the day.
Only when he concentrates on making delicious food can he seem to forget everything.
So he opened my restaurant, not for anything else, just to keep himself busy, not to think about things that others can't see, and not to think about the strange things he had encountered over the years.
The bed prepared for Zhang Fan and the others, Zhang Fan and Hua Yueying were fine, so he took the opportunity to have a good sleep and did not wake up until the morning of the third day.
But I heard Zhang Fan and Hua Yueying talking in my ears.
"This guy has been in a coma for a day or two. He can sleep so long..."
"I've been eating takeout for two days. Look around and see if there's anything good to eat. The chicken I ate yesterday tasted terrible. What the hell!"
It seems that these two people care about Xu Zijun. In fact, they haven't eaten any delicious food in the past two days. Their tastes have been spoiled by Xu Zijun. Ordinary food tastes nothing special to them!
Xu Zijun’s craftsmanship is still the best!
"I'm fine, just a little hungry. After I take a shower, I'll make a delicious meal..."
Xu Zijun got up from the sofa somewhat embarrassedly.
Zhang Fan could see that he was somewhat disgusted by the fact that his clothes were wrinkled after sleeping, but he didn't say anything else at this time. His words asking them to go to the temple to avoid disaster seemed to indicate that he had acknowledged the fact.
That means Hua Yueying and Zhang Fan are beyond help.
Since there is no hope and they have no choice but to die, then let's prepare some delicious meals and send them off. I guess in Xu Zijun's eyes, no one will survive.
In the evening, Xu Zijun, who had tidied up, started to cook delicious food for Zhang Fan and the others.
This time we had garlic lobster, braised abalone, a kind of river shrimp smaller than a little finger, and an unusually light egg drop soup.
"When eating seafood, it's better to have a lighter soup. In the evening, I met a vendor selling river shrimps. They looked very fresh, so I bought all of them. This kind of river shrimps have high requirements for water quality and are actually the most delicious. I can dry these shrimps and grind them into powder for seasoning..."
When Xu Zijun cooks, she actually doesn’t like to use seasonings such as chicken essence and MSG to enhance the flavor of her dishes.
He likes the original taste of food, so the dishes he makes are unique and hard to forget after eating them. They have formed their own unique taste.
"Well, we'll have a good meal tonight..."
As soon as Zhang Fan saw the seafood and river shrimps, his mood instantly improved. Hua Yueying also cheered and breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, they didn't have to order takeout anymore and could enjoy the delicious food made by Xu Zijun.
"Do you have any other dishes you want to eat? I'll make you a midnight snack tonight. It can be considered as a final farewell for you. I won't let you die of hunger..."
Xu Zijun was in a very low mood.
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