I really can’t understand the meaning of Johnny’s words. This agarwood and pearls can actually be the reason why Sister Jenny wants me to come to Johnny.
It is very precious to me, but the most precious thing is its commemorative value. It was passed down from Master, and it was also Master’s birthday gift to me! Although I also know that it is very valuable, for practitioners, this is definitely not a reason to pay special attention!
If Johnny hadn't experienced the Battle of the Lake of Ten Thousand Demons, I would have thought there was some secret hidden in it, but after experiencing the Battle of the Lake of Ten Thousand Demons...
As if he saw my doubts, Johnny laughed, took a sip of wine and said: "Why are you so stupid? Haven't you heard it yet? I just said that the real use of this channeling bead is only mine. I know it with your master. This involves a very important and secret past event. It was under this background that your master made this channeling bead. It indicates a fate. Only when this fate is opened among the descendants can we know The real use of beads! The beads you gave me have already been used..."
This... No matter how stupid I am, after hearing this sentence, I understood what Johnny meant. I raised my head, looked at Johnny and said: "I understand. What you mean is that when you see the beads used, It means that I have reached certain conditions. What you said just now does not actually mean that Sister Jenny asked me to come to you because of the beads, but the conditions behind it, or fate, right? "
As I spoke, I unconsciously thought of the remnant souls left by my master in the stone tablet. The four major forces were chasing me for this reason. Could it be that Sister Jenny asked me to come to Johnny for this reason
Johnny nodded, his eyes became distant, he took another sip of wine, and then said: "It seems that you are not very stupid. I'm afraid you understand something in your heart! I'm drunk, and it's no longer suitable for me today." I have talked to you too much. If I continue talking, I will become a long-winded old man who keeps talking about the past and is annoying... Come back tomorrow."
Forehead? Inexplicable expulsion order! The matter had obviously come to a head, and we were asked to leave at this time... I was a little unwilling, or maybe it was because the environment I was in made me anxious, so I couldn't help but say: "Uncle Johnny, otherwise don't drink. Shall we continue chatting? I’ll go buy you something to sober up?”
"Hahaha... Uncle Johnny, this is a good title! This is a good title! Do you think there is Chinese hangover soup here? The most popular thing here is curry... I miss the Chinese food the most! I miss the British beauties the most. Son, Alina... Do you know that your master once made a sobering soup? Fresh fish soup... thick soup, fish meat is made into minced meat, melted in the soup... take a sip... " Johnny didn't pay attention to my words at all, and suddenly he lay on the table and started talking nonsense, all of which were illogical and messy.
Who is alina? Master made fresh fish soup? I'm going crazy! I don’t know if Johnny did it on purpose!
He still wanted to say something, but Johnny was already lying on the table with a bottle of wine in his hands, falling asleep and snoring exaggeratedly. This was even more exaggerated than acting!
"Forget it, Chengyi, come back tomorrow." Seeing that I was unwilling to give in, Brother Chengqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
"But..." I looked at Johnny and wanted to say, he was obviously acting. I have seen so many drunk people, but I have never seen anyone who was fine one second and then suddenly drunk the next second. This is somewhat of a process.
But Brother Chengqing forcibly pulled me up and said: "I can understand your anxiety, but Johnny is Master's friend, we should respect whatever we say! Moreover, he may have thought of some sad things Past events, can’t you see that at times like this, people don’t want to talk.”
I nodded and stopped arguing. When it comes to emotional intelligence and the ability to observe people's emotions, Brother Chengqing is better than Brother Chengxin and I!
Therefore, we chose to quietly walk out of the door, and Chengzhen even carefully helped Johnny close the door.
Outside the door, the drizzle has stopped, and the sun is shining high in the sky again, but in the slums, everything is a bit gray.
I raised my head and looked at the gray sky, and suddenly I had a strange thought, as if everything would be different tomorrow, as if starting from tomorrow, many things I had experienced in the first half of my life were a mess of clues that could not be solved. and puzzles will begin to enter a stage of unraveling.
And Master, can I find you
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The next day, we got up early! Because Johnny's affairs were on our minds, we rushed to the slums without even bothering to eat the exquisite breakfast prepared by the servants at Wal-Mart's house.
There was a thin mist this morning. When we arrived at Johnny's residence, the fog not only did not dissipate, but became thicker.
But the strange thing is that the doors of Johnny's iron houses were open, and when we called outside the door, there was no response from Johnny.
Did something happen again? My fate has always been unlucky, and this scene reminded me a lot. Something happened to Johnny? Or those killers...? My face was as gloomy as when a thunderstorm was coming, but I didn't think about Johnny running away. Thinking of Johnny's clear eyes, I felt that he would not be the kind of person who deceives others.
Seeing that my expression was wrong, Brother Chengqing walked up to me. His expression was also ugly, but he still managed to calmly said to me: "In this case, we can only go in and take a look."
With that said, we walked into the tin huts. There was still a mess outside, but when we got inside, I found that the innermost tin hut was no longer locked.
This scene made me breathless. I walked a few steps faster and walked into the innermost tin room. Then I saw an empty room. There was no portrait of Sanqing, no altar table, and the short table. , the black cloth was also torn off, revealing a large empty wall behind the black cloth, as if we were not here at all yesterday.
"What are you doing? Did Johnny meet a debt collector?" Xiao Chengqian was the first to lose his temper and yelled.
It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, I felt my whole heart go cold.
But at this moment, a voice came from outside the house: "If I am in debt, can you help me pay it back? Is this the courtesy of juniors like you? How dare you accuse me of being in debt?"
It was Johnny's voice. The moment I heard it, I was so excited that my feet became weak and I could barely stand!
You can't blame me for being so unpromising. It has always been difficult, and I thought it would be the same this time, but things have turned around and I feel really happy from the bottom of my heart.
Accompanied by Johnny's loud and habitually grumpy voice, Johnny also walked into the tin house.
After coming in, his first move was to hit Xiao Chengqian hard on the head, and said: "I will be in debt, I have more money than you can count, but it is meaningless to me! I don’t have a good temper, if you dare to talk nonsense, you will have to endure my anger.”
The knocking was not clear, and all of us heard an obvious, muffled sound like knocking on a watermelon. Poor young master Xiao, who is so arrogant, could not help but face such a strong and violent old man like Johnny. I could only hold my head, shrinking my neck in grievance and not daring to speak.
I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. I was glad that I was not the stupid person I used to be and could calm down a little. Otherwise, I might be the one who got knocked.
And Walma said in a nonchalant manner: "I absolutely believe in Mr. Johnny's words. Just because of the noble surname of Sharma, Mr. Johnny is destined not to be poor. I swear. !”
What a mess, I didn't bother to pay attention to Wal-Mart, but took a look at Johnny. Compared with him yesterday, Johnny today is completely different. His beard has been shaved clean, and his hair has been deliberately removed. He had taken care of it and combed it neatly, with a straight suit and a white collar. The elegant and aristocratic air that had been in the photo had returned to him. From every angle, he looked the same as the vicissitudes of life and the poor middle-aged man yesterday. The young people have no contact.
"Uncle Johnny, what are you...?" I couldn't understand what Johnny meant, so I couldn't help but ask.
Johnny adjusted his suit and said, "Do I still want to live here? Your appearance means that I am about to start a journey in my life again. I am leaving here, and you have to follow me." At this point, he paused and then added: "I like the name Uncle Johnny, please keep calling me this way."
After saying that, he strode towards the outside of the house.
But I didn't respond. I couldn't help but ask: "Let's go? Where are we going?"
Johnny didn't answer me at all, and said loudly: "Where did such a question come from? Hurry up and catch up. Could it be that if you are a minute and a half late, will I not tell you?"
We looked at each other, but in the end we quickly followed Johnny's footsteps.
And when we walked out of the slum, we found that some people were already loading luggage on a pickup truck. Johnny was waiting aside. When he saw us following, he turned around and said, "Fortunately, I have a feeling that you will come soon." Morning, so I went back and took a look, otherwise, you will have to wait for me for a long time, at least until these luggages are packed. By that time, you won’t think that I ran away, right?"
I glanced at the sky helplessly. What a weird and irritable old man. It was obviously my fault that he started moving without notice, but he said it as if he had the heart of a villain like us.
But where will he take us? What kind of different secret can you reveal to us