"Do you know me?"
"Hmph!" The stubborn young man sneered and looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, with an attitude of "I laugh at the sky with my sword in hand, and my loyalty will remain in the two Kunlun Mountains whether I live or die."
"You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!"
"Heh!" Yi Xiaochuan felt a little sympathetic to Lao Fei. It was really difficult to have a son like this!
I don’t know if one beating will help, if not, then two beatings will do.
"You really think you are Tan Sitong. Have you heard of 'drawing the sword into a piece, not letting down the youth'? Isn't it very appropriate for you to recite it at this time?"
"Good poem!" Before the young man could react, Old Liu chewed it for a while, looking like an old scholar shaking his head.
"Isn't it just losing control? I'm not afraid of anything. I'll be a brave man again in 18 years. Don't be so hypocritical. I don't have a father like you..." The young man yelled, then looked at Yi Xiaochuan with contempt and sneered, "It's like everyone doesn't know that it was written by Wang Jingwei, bah, little bastard..."
Looking at the saliva on his shoes, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, turned to Lao Fei and said, "Can you fight?"
Dean Fei no longer had the dean's bearing, and he only smiled bitterly in response to his son's roar. His temples were already gray, and just as he said, he was old.
"The people I feel most sorry for in my life are his mother and son. As long as they are alive, that's enough..."
How pitiful are the loving hearts of parents in the world!
Xiao Yi wiped the saliva off his shoes, pointed at the stubborn young man, and said, "Take off your clothes, I want to see the tattoo that can't be washed off."
Several people held him and tore open his T-shirt. Under the dim light, a monkey with scarlet eyes and bared teeth appeared on his bulging left arm.
fierce!
Extremely fierce!
Roar to the sky!
Lei Gong’s mouth is full of sharp teeth, his eyes are as red as blood, and his expression seems to want to poke a hole in the sky and the earth.
"The monkey has no armor, no golden hoop, and no phoenix-wing purple gold crown? What is this tattoo on you? A monkey spirit?"
The stubborn young man bit his lip and kept silent.
Lao Fei immediately said, "There was one at the beginning, it should be Sun Wukong, but it wasn't as vivid as this one. There was no more the second time, and it was always this image afterwards. This one... Is there any hope?"
After saying that, he looked at Xiao Yi with hope.
"Dean, I can't say for sure. I'll try my best! Fortunately, it's not those tattoos. I think it can still be saved..."
The stubborn young man finally lowered his head to look at the starry sky. Who wants to die when they can live
The reason why I was so tough before was that I thought I wouldn't live long.
It is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. Not everyone can laugh at the sky with a sword in hand and remain calm when leaving or coming.
"Is there really any hope? I... I'll explain my symptoms clearly. Every night when I go to sleep, I dream that I've turned into a monkey, jumping all over the mountains, just like parkour. After waking up, I feel extremely tired. And... I have to vent once a day. Not that kind of venting, but just pure urge to throw things, to smash everything in front of me... Hey, are you listening?"
Yi Xiaochuan ignored him and invited Lao Fei to the late-night noodle restaurant. There were still braised dishes, and he asked Mrs. Liu to make a bowl of noodles to fill her stomach. It seemed that she had not eaten in the afternoon.
"The door is locked. Who is it? Wait until you figure it out before we continue..."
Seeing the young man being held by several people and locked in the door, Lao Liu said: "If there is no urgent task, don't rush to leave. Eat a bowl of noodles to fill your stomach. There is still a long way to go in the second half of the night! The beef is ready, and it will take less than three minutes to cook. I won't delay you..."
The aroma from the kitchen wafted into the air, immediately causing a series of gurgling sounds and the sound of swallowing saliva.
Several men looked at the captain. It was impossible for them not to be hungry. After all, it was already early in the morning. Usually they just had some instant noodles, bread, or cold lunch boxes to get by.
"Well... I'm sorry to bother Consultant Liu and Mrs. Liu... What are you still standing there for? Peeling garlic, chopping onions, washing dishes, mopping the floor, do you still want to eat for free?"
"yes… "
After a while, the captain came over with a tray with four bowls of beef noodles on it. The white noodles were soaked in red chili oil, added with Lao Liu's specialty braised beef, and sprinkled with yellow pickled mustard cubes and tender white and green onion segments. The aroma was fragrant and appetite-stimulating.
Then Zhang Weihong brought out a big bowl of fried lotus root cakes. They were all strong and muscular men with big appetites, so they would not have enough if there was less.
Lotus root cake is a traditional snack in the Jiangnan area. It is made with fresh lotus root, minced pork, starch, eggs, onions and salt. The fresh lotus root is ground into a puree and then various auxiliary ingredients are added. The mixture is stirred into a thick paste and then fried in a frying pan until both sides are golden brown.
It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a fragrant and crunchy aroma.
More importantly, Mrs. Liu’s soul mark is hot oil. She controls the heat to perfection when frying and stir-frying, and the oil is not greasy at all.
However, if these gluttons knew that Mrs. Liu had learned her skills by bombing ghosts in hell or had been bombed, I wonder if they would still be able to eat.
The beef noodles were even slurped up...
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The stubborn young man who was locked in the door shook the shackles and made a rattling sound. The aroma rushed into his nose, and his stomach had been empty for a long time, and it gurgled loudly, and the stomach acid was almost coming up. Coupled with the group of people wolfing down the food, it was really tempting!
But he was indeed tough and didn't ask for food.
Twenty years old, stubborn.
"Wow, wow, wow..." a man cried.
"It's okay to cry, no one will laugh at you..." The team leader patted his shoulders with a serious expression.
Xiao Yi could guess something by looking at the expressions of several people and said, "What's wrong? If you miss home, bring your parents over. Things are different now, and the organization will be flexible..."
"I can't answer it. A guy lost control in the middle of the night. My house happens to be next door... It's okay. Since there is a hell, my parents are just reincarnated. Maybe they can even go to the Western Paradise..."
Wiped away the tears, a smile appeared on the face, pure...
"… "
"From now on, if you pass by at night, come and have a bowl of noodles. As long as my husband and I are still here and not on a mission, you can come..." Zhang Weihong said, and then said to Lao Liu: "Starting tomorrow, braise more beef and make more noodles..."
"I'll pay for it..." Xiao Yi added.
"Well... Actually we have a cafeteria, but we don't have time to eat there..."
"The late night noodle shop is also open, just come if you pass by. I know you are busy, I will talk to Zhang Wei now and ask him to get a few delivery trucks, no matter how hungry you are, you can't be hungry, the food must be hot..."
Xiao Yi just finished calling Zhang Wei, then stood up and watched this group of the cutest people leave in a hurry. Someone called the police again, and they needed to get there as soon as possible.
I haven’t finished my bowl of noodles yet!
They are the ones who deserve respect...
The stubborn young man squatted on the ground and watched quietly, but suddenly, he raised his head abruptly, his eyes slightly glowing with bloodshot red, and he said hoarsely through gritted teeth: "It... it's coming again, I can't control it... ah..."
In an instant, the shackles were rattling, leaving bloody marks and even rubbing his flesh, with blood oozing out, but he did not feel much and was still roaring and mad.
It seems... really crazy!
Otoshi Ogawa frowned slightly, looking at the monkey's big arms moving violently and his muscles undulating. It really seemed as if the monkey was alive, roaring and roaring hysterically.
Xiao Yi stretched out his finger and touched the monkey's forehead. In an instant, the stubborn young man quieted down. Then the monkey with scarlet eyes on his arm lost its luster and its eyes gradually dimmed.
If it had a soul before, now it is turning into an ordinary tattoo.
Xiao Yi decisively removed his fingers. If he continued to suck, Lao Fei's son would really be sucked into a skeleton, just like the young lady in the hair salon with the red light on.
This is how she was sucked into her succubus form, and then sucked dry into a human.
Looking at the young man who was huddled up with a depressed look on his face, Xiao Yi opened his handcuffs and anklets.
"Let's eat first! Lao Fei, give him some ginseng and angelica to replenish his blood and qi during the day. He won't die yet. Hey... If you don't want to die, just lock yourself up. I can only treat the symptoms now. I don't know how to treat the root cause... Don't go anywhere else. Just be a waiter in this noodle shop. I'm close to you so I can save you. If you are not Lao Fei's son, who the hell would care about you? Just shoot you to death so you don't harm others. Do you understand?"
The depressed young man raised his head with difficulty and nodded.
"Understand!"
There is great terror between life and death. No one wants to die. Once you grab this life-saving straw, no matter how stubborn you are, you will never let go.