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Chapter 883 The Shit Stirrer Theory

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    At this time, the traitors described the serious state of the clothes to the fullest. It's not that I can't afford it, but that you obviously have nothing to sell to me.

    Just as the flight attendant in 1982 was about to turn his head to push the cart, Daoist Zhao suddenly pulled Xiang Que down and said, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you give this friend some money and let him have a drink?"

    "Shua" Xiang Que looked at him in a daze, blinked his very speechless eyes, and asked, "Whywhat?"

    "God has the virtue of being good, and people have the heart to help others. It is also a kind thing to give him a bottle of wine to fulfill his wish." Zhao Jiahui's tone was clear and his expression was clear. What he said was a profound sense of righteousness.

    Xiang Que squinted his eyes and asked: "Xiao seems to cut meat to feed the eagles? Then if he is sick and loses a kidney, I have to cut one for him, and if he lacks a wife, I have to give him one? Is this the reason?  "

    Zhao Jiahui thought about it seriously, then nodded righteously and said: "Help others first, and it's not a bad idea."

    "No I'm just surprised." Xiang Que stretched his neck, looked him up and down, and said, "It's not easy for you to be so big without any parts missing. You fucking reincarnated."  Reincarnated, why do you ask me to take money in a serious manner, what is the reason for this?"

    "Since you are confused, then you and I can talk about this matter carefully." Zhao Jiahui sat upright and said seriously: "My principle is"

    Xiang Que's head suddenly buzzed again, and he quickly took out the money from his pocket and slapped it on the traitor's hand, saying, "Uncle, take it."

    Xiang Que waved his hand immediately, and said to Zhao Jiahui: "Stop talking, what you said is the truth, I will give you all the money."

    Zhao Jiahui hummed, nodded and said, "It's still early to wake up, fellow Taoist enlightened quite quickly."

    Xiang Que was really scared. He knew that if Zhao Jiahui got into a fight with you, he would never let it go if he didn't talk about lying down in the end. According to what he said, he wouldn't even need to sleep tonight.

    The traitor happily took the money in his hand with his big yellow teeth bared. After saying thank you, he greeted the flight attendant and said with a little embarrassment: "Since there is no one from 1982, then this one will make do with it."  Come on, have a bottle of wine"

    "A bottle of 52-degree Laobaigan just made you describe the atmosphere of Bordeaux for me. Uncle, you are quite a temper." The flight attendant brought him a bottle of wine and returned the change. The traitor said reservedly: "A glass of Taoli Chunfeng  Wine, night rain in the rivers and lakes, ten years of light, how can life be without wine when walking outside?"

    The traitor took the change very calmly and put it in his pocket very calmly, and sat down at the table with the wine.

    The flight attendant in 1982 pushed the car in a daze, and looked back frequently, his face flushed suddenly: "The poem he said to me is about spring and night, do you have any hint  ¡¤¡¤irritating"

    Xiang Que was completely helpless, this train ride was absolutely wonderful!

    The traitors sat on the edge of the bed, unscrewed the wine bottle, raised their heads and drank a bit, then tore open the package of the roast chicken, tore off a piece of oily chicken leg and bit off half of it in one bite, eating very happily.

    The traitor finished eating the chicken legs separately, then took out the train ticket from his pocket and put it on the table, pointed to the ticket and asked Xiang Que, "Little brother, let me ask, this is for Nanjing, what time can I arrive tomorrow?"

    "It's two or three o'clock in the afternoon"

    "Ah, it's been a long time." The traitor wiped the oil on his hands separately, and then asked again: "It's the first time I go out so far, I don't understand it, I just want to ask, I've heard people say about the ticket before.  The letter k on it is fast, and t is express, so what does the z on my ticket mean?"

    Xiang Que glanced at it, then shook his head.

    Zhao Jiahui stretched his neck and said loudly: "It means to be fast."

    "Shhh" Han Xianfen and Xiang Que were completely taken aback, and they looked at each other speechlessly, Han Xianfen asked in a low voice: "Little brother, I still want to ask now, mental illness can be alone  Has anyone gone out? No one is watching, it¡¯s not very good.¡±

    Xiang Que sweated wildly, he felt that the traitor was no better than Qing Xuzi, the two were almost identical in spirit and not normal.

    Not long after, half of the roast chicken on the table had been gnawed, and more than half of the bottle of 52-degree Lao Baigan had been drunk.

    Gently wiped the oil from his mouth with his hands, the traitor licked the shredded meat in his teeth, hiccupped and tilted his head and said to Xiang Que, "Little brother, thank you for your righteousness."

    Xiang Que pointed to Zhao Jiahui, who leaned on the carriage and closed his eyes to rest his mind, and said with a smile: "You should thank himmore"

    "Thank you, thank you." The traitor rubbed his hands together, and then said, "Hey, don't waste your money on wine. Once the train stops, they will go their separate ways, and the money for the wine may not be paid."

    Xiang Que waved his hand indifferently: "As long as you are happy, you don't have to pay back the money."

    "How about I show you a picture and do a fortune telling?"

    Xiang Que blinked, pointed to his nose and said, "You said show me a photo?"

    The traitor immediately sat up straight, frowned and stretched out his right hand, counting back and forth with fingers like chicken feet, chanting words.

    Xiang Que is completely stupid!

    After a while, the traitor put down his right hand, looked at Xiang Que with half-closed eyes and said, "Your face is unusual."

    Xiang Que groaned and scratched his head: "Is that good or bad?"

    The traitor said: "I can't say good or bad. I want to say that you are a dragon and a phoenix among people with strange bones and a towering head. You must think I am a charlatan. If I say that your seal is black, you will be in trouble. You can't believe it.  right?"

    Xiang Que chuckled, and asked, "Look, just tell me, what exactly is my face?"

    "I can see from your face that you experienced a little ups and downs when you were young, and you traveled here and there after you became an adult. Before that, your life has been a toss-up." The traitor touched his chin and smashed his mouth, and said: "  If there are no accidents, the rest of your life will be bumpy, and there may be bloody disasters in the near future, but I have a word for you, listen carefully."

    Xiang Que licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Tell me, I'll listen"

    "There is a cloud in the northwest Xuantian, and the rooster falls on the phoenix group You will be surrounded by phoenix groups when you go to Nanjing, which may lead to bloody flashes. Listen to me, avoid as much as you can and travel around, Nanjing  just don't go"

    Xiang Que knocked on the table and said, "The tickets are all bought, what a pity not to go"

    The traitor looked at him and said softly: "The phoenix belongs to fire. If you are in trouble, you can walk on the Qinhuai River. Naturally, you can avoid this disaster."

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