Chapter 51 A big order has arrived
Old Mi looked awkwardly at the two people whose plates were almost empty but who continued to eat, and silently said to the waiter, "Sorry, please add more food."
The waiter said "okay" and calmly changed a new menu and handed it to Lao Mitou.
Then he quietly turned on the intercom and lowered his voice: "A large order has come in, the kitchen should quickly prepare the food."
This meal made the kitchen staff very busy and excited.
The meal took almost two hours to go back and forth.
Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao never stopped talking the whole time, and the entire table was filled with plates of vegetables and meat.
Feng Zhibai eats more meat, while Chen Xiaodao eats more vegetables.
He was a Taoist disciple and seldom ate any meat except the four kinds of pungent foods.
After making sure they were full, Lao Mi went to the front desk to pay the bill and fell into deep thought as he looked at the long bill.
He felt a little regretful that when Yan Kuan said he wanted to treat them to a meal, he didn't have time to stop Feng Zhibai from refusing.
The meal the three of them had today was enough for him to buy groceries for most of half a month.
The lady at the checkout counter kept looking at them with a smile, as if she was looking at an ATM.
"Sir, Miss, take care. Please take your belongings with you. Welcome to visit us next time."
Putting the bill in his pocket, Lao Mitou kept shaking his head: "No, no, I'd better buy groceries and cook at home from now on. I'll go bankrupt sooner or later if I keep eating like this."
"I'm full. Let's stop wasting time and send the things back first. I'll go find Qu Yun, and you two can go find a shop."
"Let's go."
Old Mitou responded weakly.
Feng Zhibai ate so much that he could hardly walk. He walked out of the mall holding his stomach, his whole body expressing his satisfaction.
From time to time, I take out my mobile phone to record my beautiful life.
"Taxi?"
After leaving the mall, Lao Mi turned around and asked them.
Feng Zhibai nodded and pointed the camera of her mobile phone to the front right. The moment the picture froze, the satisfaction on her face disappeared.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her expression change, Lao Mi Tou and Chen Xiaodao both moved closer to the camera.
After seeing the phone screen clearly, the two looked at each other and ran forward with their things.
They had just finished eating and couldn't run at all. They gave up after just two steps.
Feng Zhibai was better, he was very fast, but he only ran a few dozen meters before stopping.
If you eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable when running.
"Wife, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I beg you not to do anything stupid!"
"Fu Chengmei! Think about your children and your parents. Can you bear to abandon them?"
"Mom, I will definitely listen to you from now on. Please come down! Mom!"
Heart-wrenching cries came from the dense crowd.
Feng Zhibai raised his head and looked up at the crowd.
On top of a tall building, a woman in a red long dress was sitting on the edge of the building. It was a bit far away and her face could not be seen clearly.
The audience took out their mobile phones.
The police hurriedly evacuated the crowd, placed life-saving mats under the high-rise building, and began to organize people to go upstairs for rescue.
Chen Xiaodao and Laomitou protected Feng Zhibai and squeezed from the back of the crowd to the innermost part.
The three of them looked up at the woman on the tall building at the same time.
The red long dress looks particularly bright under the lights of the night!
From time to time, a whimpering sound came from her throat, and she looked extremely resentful.
Chen Xiaodao hurriedly stuffed all the bags in his hand to Lao Mitou: "Don't jump! If you jump, you will be a red-clothed ghost!"
With his sleeves rolled up, he stretched out his long legs.
"What are you doing?"
When Lao Mi saw that he was about to run, he shouted at him.
"I'm going up! This woman in red jumped off the building and was crying. If this is true, she must be a red ghost! After returning to life in seven days, she will definitely kill people! If she turns into a red ghost and kills everyone she sees, she will be very difficult to deal with!"
If a ghost kills people, absorbs their essence, and does evil deeds, it will become an evil ghost.
It was similar to the vengeful ghost they had encountered before.
It’s just that evil ghosts are a little more advanced than resentful ghosts.
Resentful ghosts are formed from negative energy condensed into resentment. Most of them die while crying out for injustice, or they don't know how they died, with resentment in their mouths.
Most of the evil ghosts died suddenly. If they died of natural causes, they would just be ordinary wandering ghosts. Even if they were evil ghosts, their power would not be very high.
But now this woman was deliberately wearing a red dress and crying.
It means there is hatred and resentment.
Hatred in the heart is evil.
If there is resentment in your heart, it is resentment.
For such a person, suicide is worse than reincarnation, and the underworld will not take her.
Therefore, if the soul returns after seven days, it will become a fierce ghost. Once it starts killing and kills people with blood, it will become an evil ghost.
It's harder to deal with than a vengeful ghost.
After saying that, he buttoned up his clothes, tidied them up, took a step forward, and ran towards the corridor.
"Hey, Xiaodao!"
Lao Mi Tou wanted to chase after him, but he had too many things in his hands and could not run at all.
He dragged a bunch of things around and turned around to call Feng Zhibai: "Feng girl."
"Stop shouting and wait and see what happens."
Feng Zhibai was very calm, so calm that he seemed like he was watching a TV series, neither worried nor panicked.
Lao Mi Tou knew that he did not have the abilities of Chen Xiaodao and Feng Zhibai, so he could only obey and stand behind Feng Zhibai to observe the battle.
Downstairs, firefighters were busy laying life-saving mats.
Hearing no one shouting, he turned around and shouted at the three people next to him: "Hurry up and hold her back!"
Among the three people, the first one on the left is a man, the middle one is a child, and the one on the right is a woman in her late teens.
They look like a family of three, but they don’t look like a family of three.
The man knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face. Hearing the firefighters shouting to hold her back, he quickly shouted at the woman, "Wife, I was wrong! I know I didn't care enough about you! I beg you not to jump! I'm willing to accept any punishment! Will you please come down?"
The child tugged at the man's sleeve and cried even more sadly: "Mom, I'm Tiancheng, don't you want me anymore? Mom! Can you come down?"
The woman on the right wasn't in as much pain as the man and child, but her eyes were also red with anxiety: "Chengmei, I've never bowed my head in my life. Now I'm bowing to you, can you please come down? Look at Tiancheng, he's only this old! And your parents, can you bear it?"
"Hmph, hmph, hmph."
As the three men finished their persuasion, a woman's cold laughter was heard from the high-rise building.
Feng Zhibai looked up at her and then turned his gaze to the three people downstairs.
Especially that man.
She noticed the man's face at first glance.
I didn’t pay much attention to the other parts, but the marriage palace was particularly eye-catching.
The Palace of Marriage is commonly known as the Gate of Fraud, and is located at the corners of the eyes, on both sides.
If the temples are smooth and have few lines, it means that the couple is harmonious and the family is good.
If a woman has a beautiful appearance, it will help her husband's luck.
A man like this will love his wife and have a harmonious family.
If there are many sunken lines, the relationship between husband and wife will be unhappy and may easily fall apart.
If the color of the Jianmen is dark and dry, there will be problems in personnel matters.
Women with black moles and diagonal lines tend to be promiscuous, men tend to be unfaithful, and they are unlucky in marriage.
If a woman has lost her virginity, there will be a thin layer of red at the corners of her eyes.
If there are cross lines on a man’s marriage palace, it indicates domestic violence and bad luck.
If the tail of the eyes points downwards, the person is stingy and easily attracts romantic interests.
For those with crow's feet, three or two is better.
Those with fewer people have strong personalities, while those with more people are promiscuous.
The man in front of Feng Zhibai had a shallow scar on his conjugal palace, and his conjugal palace was sunken and thin, which indicated that he and his wife were having troubles and were at the point of divorce.
Moreover, there are diagonal lines on his conjugal palace, indicating that he has an affair.
Use the text she saw on the Internet to show: There is a mistress.
In today's world, monogamy is important, and having a mistress is considered cheating.
Feng Zhibai couldn't help but smack his lips. Just like those men before, he couldn't control his restless and lonely heart.
She gave the man a look of disdain and looked up at the woman on the high building.
There was a black mist between the woman's eyebrows, and there was not much red light on the sides of her cheeks. It was indeed a sign of death.
But the life fire on her head had not yet gone out, and the fire on her shoulders was still beating. Although her face was no longer flushed, there was still some residual redness. Logically speaking, she would not die in the near future.
It is even more impossible to die today.
It was a false alarm.
As Feng Zhibai tidied up his messy hair, he lost all desire to watch the show.
To use the language of the world she has seen: a melodramatic family ethics drama.
"Ah! Let me go! Let me go!"
She was sorting out her thoughts when she suddenly heard the woman's loud shout from the tall building!
If you listen well, you should be pulled back.
Looking up again, sure enough, the red dress was no longer at the edge.
"Quick, I caught him! Come quickly!"
"Let me go! Let me die! Let me go!"
At this moment, on the top floor of a high-rise building.
Chen Xiaodao held Fu Chengmei tightly with both hands.
Using both hands and feet, he almost failed to entangle her.
He shouted at the dazed firefighters standing beside him, and they finally reacted and stepped forward to hold Fu Chengmei down.
"Hurry, hurry! Hold her down!"
Several people attacked together, and in an instant, the agitated Fu Chengmei rolled his eyes and fainted.
Seeing the person fainted, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and turned their eyes to Chen Xiaodao who suddenly appeared.
They were just thinking about how to pull the person back without making any noise, but they didn't expect that this person who suddenly appeared would pull the person back with a whoosh.
Not only did they not react, I guess Fu Chengmei didn't react either.
The speed was incredibly fast, the whole process took less than fifteen seconds.
It would be a shame if such a person didn’t become a firefighter!
"What do you do, young man?"
The leading firefighter became interested in Chen Xiaodao.
Chen Xiaodao sat on the ground and smiled at the man: "Taoist."
"ah?"
The man was confused.
Chen Xiaodao snorted and stood up with his legs folded. "Take her away quickly and ask her family to take off her clothes! Make sure she doesn't commit suicide again! Give her some counseling."
As he spoke, he casually dusted off the dust on his butt and went downstairs.
The firefighter was stunned. He just hummed and asked someone to carry Fu Chengmei down horizontally.
When they reached the bottom of the building, Lao Mi Tou and Feng Zhibai had already been waiting for a while.
Seeing him coming down, Lao Mitou asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay. Luckily, I was quick-witted and swift-handed! I took the person away with one flash."
Chen Xiaodao raised his arms with a smile on his face, looking proud.
Feng Zhibai stretched out his finger and poked the inconspicuous muscles on his arm: "Exercise well, your hands are weak and powerless."
"Hmm? What did you say?"
"Thank you, young man."
As the three were talking, the firefighter who had been talking to Chen Xiaodao upstairs walked up to them.
He first glanced at Feng Zhibai, who was dressed strangely, and then said thank you to Chen Xiaodao.
Chen Xiaodao retracted his arm and scratched the back of his head: "It's okay, you're welcome."
"Can I ask your name? I'm Xiao Zilai, the captain of the fire brigade. Let's exchange our contact information. I'll have to arrange for you to do something brave."
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