Chapter 40 A servant cannot serve two masters!
At the entrance of Star Dream Park.
After waiting for another half an hour, everyone could no longer sit still.
Many people sighed and returned home disappointed.
A young diner turned his gaze to the security guard again.
He walked into the security booth and took out an old cell phone with a slightly cracked screen from his pocket.
"Uncle, I called you several times yesterday. It was so troublesome.
I have an old cell phone that I discarded. If I sell it, I can only get scissors or a pot. I'll give it to you!"
As he said that, the young man stuffed the old cell phone into the security guard's hand.
"We have set up a group. When the pig's trotter stall owner arrives, please notify the group!"
Seeing that he had gotten a piece of equipment for free, the old man naturally nodded happily.
Anyway, I'm here every day, so sending a message is not a big deal.
He is the perfect intelligence agent!
The young man was very happy to see that the old man agreed.
Now, we are finally organized!
He quickly helped the old man connect to the Wi-Fi of the convenience store next door.
After registering WeChat, I started teaching him how to use it.
"Look, uncle, click here to type, and here to send voice messages..."
He rattled off a long list.
But the old man raised his hand and stopped him.
"I know all of these..."
Having said that, the old man quickly opened the group chat.
Raise the phone, click to shoot, and there is a "click" sound.
A huge selfie of his face was sent directly to the 'Pig Trotter Boss Wanted' group he had just joined.
For a while.
Group: ???
The young man was speechless.
"Okay, uncle, as long as you can play."
After the young man left.
The security guard leaned back in his chair with great comfort and opened the novel software.
A minute later, there were a few more books on the bookshelf.
"My security guard uncle was exposed by the school beauty!"
"I just retired, and the school beauty came to my house!"
“…”
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The other side.
The cyclists came to the ward again in a mighty procession, carrying two pig's trotters bought from the vegetable market.
Li Ke started yelling as soon as he entered the door, his gums showing from laughing.
"Lingling, the pig's trotters are here, come and try them."
Han Ling was lying on the bed playing with her cell phone, bored.
Upon hearing this, she immediately dropped her phone.
He took the pig's trotter and was so greedy that he almost pounced on it like a vicious dog.
Open the plastic lunch box.
A strong smell of industrial fragrance instantly hit her in the face, almost making her fall down.
Han Ling frowned, her face full of confusion.
"This pig's trotter doesn't smell like it, and the color is half yellow and half red. What's going on?"
Sure enough, it was discovered.
Li Ke scratched his head and explained.
"Well, you don't know, the pig's trotter stall at the entrance of the park seems to have disappeared in the past two days. I can't find it no matter how hard I try.
We even added a group specifically looking for the pig trotter owner. When he comes, we will buy it for you. "
Then, Li Ke changed the subject and pointed at the lunch box in Han Ling's hand.
"You have to eat this pig's trotter. We brothers came all the way here to buy it for you. It took a lot of effort."
After hearing this, Han Ling frowned and paused.
After all, it’s a token of everyone’s kindness, so it’s hard to refuse.
She took out disposable gloves, put them on, and took a bite of the pig's trotter.
Hmm...this smell...
With so much technology and fierce attack, it is not unpalatable, but it is definitely not delicious either.
Han Ling chewed a few bites of the pig's trotter numbly.
I felt like my tongue was going to be numb.
"A-choo!"
The strong smell of the seasoning hit her nose, irritating her and making her sneeze violently, with snot and tears flowing at the same time.
"Lingling, are you okay?"
Fellow cyclists quickly gathered around, some patted him on the back and some handed him water.
As a result, Han Ling took the water and gulped it down.
Oh my god, I choked again and started coughing all over.
Unexpectedly, something even more distressing was yet to come.
In a moment of carelessness, the water in the cup spilled onto Han Ling's mobile phone.
The phone screen flickered a few times, as if making a final struggle, and then went completely black.
Han Ling cried out in pain and quickly picked up her phone.
But no matter how hard she pressed the power button, there was no response.
Oh no, my phone is completely broken now.
Several grown men witnessed the whole process and were all confused.
"No way, Lingling, you're so unlucky. Do you want to go to the temple to pray?"
Not only did he break his leg while riding a bike, he choked while eating and drinking water, and his cell phone was also burned.
Isn't this definitely a chosen unlucky guy?
Before Han Ling could answer, a fellow cyclist interrupted.
"Why not ask Kezi to get a talisman for you? Fuze Temple is quite close to his house."
When Li Ke heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly and said seriously.
"No, I believe in Christianity! A servant cannot serve two masters! I can't go to worship Buddha."
"What, Kezi, what young person would believe this?"
As everyone looked surprised, Li Ke looked serious and spoke confidently.
"What's so strange about that? Everyone in our town is a Christian! They give out eggs and milk during church services, right?"
Everyone: ???
So it’s realism.
As expected, our people do not worship useless gods.
"You don't believe in Christianity, you believe in milk and eggs."
Everyone laughed.
Han Ling turned her head and her eyes fell on Qiangzi.
"Qiangzi, since Li Ke is not available, you can pray for me tomorrow morning, light the candles, and ask for a health talisman. Oh, and remember to bring me some lotus popsicles!"
Qiangzi was stunned. Why me again?
But considering that she was a patient, he nodded helplessly.
I've been running all day today, so I have to run again tomorrow!
If it doesn't work, I have to find someone to take the blame for it.
Qiangzi rolled his eyes, looked at Qian Peng who was laughing non-stop beside him, and said:
"Brother Peng, since you're always trolling in the group chat early in the morning, why don't you just go with me tomorrow?"
As soon as the words fell, everyone showed a meaningful smile on their faces.
Qian Peng, on the other hand, had a serious expression on his face.
"Hey, don't talk nonsense, or I'll kick you out of the group chat."
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It was eleven o'clock in the evening and the night was as dark as ink.
The Zen room in Fuze Temple is even more quiet.
The little monk was lying on a simple wooden couch.
With the right hand supporting the head and the left hand placed at the side of the body, he fell asleep in a typical auspicious sleeping position.
In sleep.
The little monk came to a wonderful world.
He saw a round roujiamo, which had an attractive color and exuded a fragrant aroma.
Just when he was surprised.
The roujiamo suddenly transformed into a chubby little man.
It twisted its hips, danced, and shouted at the little monk.
"Come and chase me! Come and eat me! Hehehehehe~"
"ah!!!"
The little monk was startled and his eyes opened suddenly.
"Amitabha, what a sin!"
He wiped the sweat from his forehead while muttering.
After being so frightened, the little monk couldn't sleep at all.
He simply went straight to the Buddha, picked up the wooden fish and started beating it loudly.
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(End of this chapter)
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