Chapter 22
Yuan Siyu once again admired her blind date's ability to cast a wide net.
How wide does the net have to be cast so that she can randomly encounter one at Rong Jing's stall?
Rong Jing bit the straw of his milk tea and watched Yuan Siyu's fingers clenched into fists, the veins on the back of her hands exposed. Then he looked at the other girl's eyes, which were bloodshot from anger. He couldn't help but feel a little curious. He touched Yuan Siyu's fingers with a lollipop, handed it to her to cool her down, and asked, "Your blind date——"
"Call him a scumbag."
Rong Jing obediently changed her words: "When that scumbag was dating you, didn't he know you were a police officer?"
Yuan Siyu: “…I know.”
So after Yuan Siyu really confirmed that the scumbag was a liar, did she think that this scumbag was provoking her?
Yuan Siyu clenched her fists even tighter. "Who knows what that bastard is thinking when he sees me enjoying his gentle embrace? I'd be dishonoring my uniform if I didn't send him to jail."
After Yuan Siyu finished speaking, her eyes suddenly narrowed. She moved closer to Rong Jing and asked quietly in a voice that only Rong Jing could hear, "Master, do you raise ghosts?"
Rong Jing: “?”
Yuan Siyu rubbed her hands and coughed lightly: "Can you lend me one? I'll pay for it."
When the last three words came out, Rong Jing didn't even need to say anything. Cheng Puyu was already jumping up and down in front of Rong Jing, saying excitedly: "I'll go, I'll go, let me go."
Rong Jing took a sip of milk tea and asked, "Why don't you borrow a ghost from your special department?"
Based on Rong Jing's understanding of the major sects and Taoist temples, those Taoists must have a lot of little ghosts in their hands. After all, little ghosts can sometimes be used as powerful weapons and are very convenient to use.
Yuan Siyu sighed, "I went to the special department this morning, and they didn't agree."
Normally, if it was necessary for case handling, she could write a report and apply for it, but this time it was purely a personal vendetta, and Yuan Siyu's disagreement was within her expectations.
"Don't worry, I won't mess around."
"Then I'm not very worried." Even if Yuan Siyu wanted to mess around, Cheng Puyu knew what was going on.
Thinking of this, Rong Jing did not stop Cheng Puyu from making extra money. If Cheng Puyu made more money, he could ask him to take him to Tianditong for hotpot next time.
After making the decision, Yuan Siyu and Cheng Puyu quickly disappeared from Changhua Street. Before leaving, Yuan Siyu even assured the girl who had been deceived, "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge us!"
…
Cheng Puyu had not returned until Rong Jing returned to Yunjiang Bay with Xie Changshi.
Rong Jing didn't care about it and happily followed Xie Changshi to have dinner. After dinner, he had a drink after dinner.
Rong Jing felt dazed after drinking the blood, and the entire zombie felt like it was floating in the air. Xie Changshi relaxed his shoulders, feeling the remaining dampness on his neck. He lowered his eyes and watched the little zombie rub its face against the pillow.
He stretched out his finger and touched the boy's face, but Rong Jing grabbed it, opened his misty eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"
"See if you're blood drunk."
"No way." It was just like he drank a couple of extra sips and was a little too happy.
It took Rong Jing more than ten minutes to come back to her senses from her weak legs and hands. She pressed her face on the pillow and looked at the man sitting beside her reading a report. He seemed to remember something and hurried back to his room.
Less than two minutes later, the man came out with a huge box in his arms.
Meeting Xie Changshi's gaze, he stuffed the big box into Xie Changshi's arms and said, "This is compensation."
compensate?
Xie Changshi raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this little zombie had learned the ways of the world. After drinking his blood, he still knew how to compensate him.
Then he lowered his head and saw a few large words:
XX iron-rich soft candy, replenishes blood and qi for pregnant women.
Xie Changshi: “……?”
I have learned the ways of the world, but it seems I haven't mastered it.
After a few seconds of silence, Xie Changshi threw the box back into the boy's arms, pressed his throbbing temple, and asked, "Do you recognize these two words?"
Rong Jing leaned over to take a look: "She's a pregnant woman."
Although he is a zombie, he can barely be considered a zombie with culture. Grandpa Taixu and Xie Changshi have taught him quite a few words.
Xie Changshi: "What do I have in common with pregnant women?"
Rong Jing: "They are all human beings."
Xie Changshi: “?”
Rong Jing sighed twice and explained, "I saw a news report a few days ago saying that many health supplements actually have hidden problems. Not only do they fail to achieve the effects they're touted for, they can even cause harm to the body. But this is different. Even pregnant women can take this, so you can definitely take it too."
Xie Changshi: “…”
The logic sounded fine, but he refused.
He stood up, put his palm on Rong Jing's head, and said in a light tone: "I'm not so weak that I need to replenish it after you drink two mouthfuls of my blood. I don't need this, you can eat it yourself."
Rong Jing looked at the box, then at Xie Changshi's back, and decisively opened a box and took out a candy.
... Putting aside whether it’s for pregnant women or not, it actually tastes pretty good.
Xie Changshi really has no vision.
Since Xie Changshi was not interested in the gummy candies, the next day, Rong Jing brought her own blood-replenishing gummy candies for pregnant women to Changhua Street and enthusiastically shared them with Mo Jingtong.
Trying to find a companion.
And Mo Jingtong did not disappoint him. The young man smacked his lips twice, his eyes shining: "This candy is quite delicious."
Rong Jing's eyes also lit up, and he looked at Mo Jingtong with the satisfaction of a fellow traveler, but at the same time he did not forget to mutter in his heart again - Xie Changshi really had no vision.
In the afternoon, a group of people suddenly came to Rong Jing's stall, led by Brother Chang.
Brother Chang was still holding his mobile phone to broadcast live, and he was dressed very decently. According to Mo Jingtong, his suit was a high-end custom made from a luxury brand, and the watch that was accidentally revealed on his wrist was worth eight thousand yuan, which made him look very stylish.
As soon as he looked into the mirror's dark eyes, a smile appeared on his face.
Stroking his yellow hair, he asked with a half-smile, "Master, you seem surprised by my arrival. Did you forget our bet?"
Rong Jing blinked: "I haven't forgotten."
Then he glanced at the time on his phone and spoke again: "But according to our bet, there should be another two hours until the seventh day. You're here too early."
When they heard what he said, Brother Chang and the audience in the live broadcast room all burst into laughter.
[No way, why is he still struggling?]
[He doesn't think these two hours can turn things around, does he?]
[Actually, I really envy the mentality of scammers. I can't stay so calm when I encounter problems.]
[Don't argue with him, call the police and tell them there's a scammer here!]
[Right, right, right. If that anchor named Liu Liu had called him a liar, wouldn't the police have arrested him? Call the police!]
[Call the police! ]
In just a few seconds, the live broadcast room was almost completely occupied by the word "alarm", and what was surprising was that at this moment, the sound of sirens suddenly broke through the noisy crowd and rang out.
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