"Baga" the big man said in a bird's voice, with an angry expression on his face.
The breakfast stall owner trembled in fright, thinking for a long time that the big man in front of him turned out to be a Japanese soldier.
This is New China, how can we allow people from small islands to run rampant in China?
"You are a little devil."
The breakfast stall owner's face changed and he shouted: "Someone, come quickly, come here, this island countryman ate my breakfast without paying, and he got aggressive with me."
As soon as he shouted, some people in the snack street gathered around to watch.
"Island people can grow so tall.
I heard that island people are all dwarfs."
"Seeing that he is still barefoot and looks poor, he still wants to eat the king's meal in China."
"Would you like to go up and beat him up?"
“I’ve long seen that the islanders are unhappy, and yet they dare to act arrogantly in China.”
The onlookers immediately started talking.
A trace of murderous intent flashed across the big man's face, but seeing more and more people surrounding him, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and cursed: "Baga, here you go."
After saying that, he took out a fifty-yuan note from his pocket.
The Chinese banknotes were handed to the breakfast stall owner.
"Baga, your mother," the breakfast stall owner replied as he took the money.
The big man didn't ask the breakfast stall owner to change the money, but turned around and left.
In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the crowd.
The old Taoist priest dodged and chased after him, but he could no longer see the figure of the big man.
He murmured: "It's so heavy with corpse energy.
Could it be a zombie from the island country?
But it doesn't look like a zombie.
It's still running."
It's so damn weird so fast."
After saying that, the old Taoist priest returned to the fortune-telling booth with a heavy heart.
At this time, the young man who wanted to tell the fortune was looking at the old Taoist priest with displeasure on his face.
Dare to believe.
Just now, the old Taoist priest suddenly appeared five meters away, obviously frightening him.
When the old Taoist priest saw the young man's expression, he immediately understood.
He scratched his head and secretly cursed himself for being a little excited just now.
"You, you know Qing Kung" the young man said with shock on his face.
The old Taoist priest sweated violently, laughed dryly and said: "It's not Qinggong, it's just a kind of footwork."
The young man was about to kneel down and beg the old Taoist priest to hand it over to him, when the old Taoist priest seemed to see what he was thinking and said hehe: "This Don’t even think about learning it, it’s a boy’s skill.”
What?
The young boy in Tongzi Kung Fu was shocked.
He thought that he was still looking for a girlfriend, and he would not practice this Kung Fu until he died.
Seeing that the young man was frightened by him, the old Taoist changed the topic and said: "Continue, what did you say before?"
"I said, please help me so that I can find a girlfriend.
Even if it's Brother Chun, I will agree."
"Who is Brother Chun?
Is he a man?"
the old Taoist priest asked.
"No, she is a tomboy.
No matter what, Sister Feng, I am willing to do it.
I just want a girlfriend."
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The young man hugged the old Taoist priest's thigh again, with runny nose and tears.
The young man's voice was loud and immediately attracted some passers-by in the snack street.
"Sister Feng, you are willing to do it.
I am prettier than Sister Feng.
I will marry you."
I saw a very fat and bloated girl running out of the crowd and rushing towards the young man.
Her fat face was full of flesh, revealing a pair of small eyes. , with a thick layer of powder on his face, which looked a bit scary.
"Ah, no."
The young man turned around and ran away.
I wonder why there are women uglier than Sister Feng.
The old Taoist priest looked at the backs of the two people and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that young people are really crazy now.
At this time, a woman dressed in red was standing ten meters away from the old Taoist priest.
She was wearing a veil and her eyes were staring at the old Taoist priest, full of murderous intent.
"Old man, I will definitely kill you if I get the chance."
Remembering the last time she was shown her true face by a fortune teller in the villa area, the woman in red felt sick in her heart.
She slowly turned around and faced outside the snack street.
Go.
An Ying's home in Jinyu Garden Community, Jiangnan City.
At this time, An Ying was lying on the bed motionless.
Most of her hair was burned off, and there were scars all over her body, especially the scars on her face and abdomen that were the most shocking.
The ghost old lady was standing in front of An Ying's bed, holding a talisman and slowly healing An Ying's injuries.
She was seen holding a talisman and placing it on a wound of about five centimeters on An Ying's arm.
Soon, a faint black gas came out of the talisman.
Strangely, the wound on her arm slowly disappeared, and the wound on her arm slowly disappeared.
The recovery was complete at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no scars at all.
Just then "Beep, beep, beep."
An Ying's cell phone rang in front of her bed.
An Ying's eyes suddenly opened, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.
She reached out and picked up the phone, only to see three words displayed on the screen: Director Liu.
She looked at the time on her phone.
It was already nine o'clock in the morning, and An Ying finally answered the call.
"Hello."
An Ying's voice was small and weak.
"Teacher An, why didn't you come today?"
A questioning voice came from the other end of the phone.
An Ying coughed a few times and said, "Director Liu, I'm sick.
I have a severe fever.
I slept until now and was about to call the school.
I didn't expect you to call."
"Then you should pay more attention to rest and go to the hospital.
I still have classes, that's all."
After finishing speaking, Director Liu hung up the phone.
An Ying touched her face, and the wounds on her face had scabbed and grown together.
"Grandma Alu, how long will it take for the wounds on my face and abdomen to heal completely?"
"It will probably take about two days."
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The ghost old lady said thoughtfully, her face full of distress.
"That woman in red, I must catch her and torture her severely."
An Ying murmured: "I felt that her image was a bit familiar in the woods last night.
I seemed to have heard it somewhere.
Come back Only later did I remember that Dahei told me about this woman.
She was the one who stole my ghost baby and soul-binding lock.
She was just like Dahei described, with red clothes and a red veil."
Jiangnan City No. 1 Middle School, Class 5, Grade 8.
It is already the last class in the morning.
This class is the mathematics class of class teacher Yang Jian.
At this time, Yang Jian is standing on the blackboard explaining synchronous homework to the students.
Qin Yue'er held her chin and closed her eyes as she listened.
This female ghost in black dress actually slept in class.
You know, Yue'er never sleeps in class.
Wang Jian thought to himself.
He stretched out his hand and pushed Qin Yue'er and said, "Stop sleeping.
The teacher has looked at you several times."
"Ah."
Qin Yue'er yawned and said with sleepiness on her face: "Wang Jian, I stayed up late reading last night, so I was very sleepy."
Wang Jian said "oh" and said nothing, thinking that he would stay up late and read, what a ghost.
Qin Yue'er looked at the synchronized homework on the desktop, looking at the exercises from junior high school, and couldn't help but said casually: "This question is so simple that it's wrong
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