i am a wishing stone

Chapter 167
As soon as Wishing Stone and Xiaoshao got on the bus, they sat down next to the woman.

A dozen or so people came up one after another behind them.

Xiaosnail and the wishing stone wanted to give way to these humans, so they had to stand up and fly into the air again.

"There are so many people on this bus!" Xiaosnail exclaimed towards the wishing stone.

Wishing Stone thought it was the same, and quickly replied: "Yes, it's already the rush hour to go home from get off work, no wonder there are so many people."

The little snail grimaced: "Fortunately, I didn't drag my snail body over here, but got out of my body. Otherwise, I was really worried that my snail body would be trampled flat by these people one by one."

The wishing stone replied solemnly: "There is such a possibility."

When Xiaosnail heard this, she became unhappy, so she threw her fist at the wishing stone, cursing as she hit it: "You still laugh at me, you still laugh at me, you are not human, hmph~"

The wishing stone quickly grabbed Xiaosnail's hand and explained: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I just wanted to say that I will protect you, and I will never let such a thing happen to you."

When Xiaosnail heard this, her tense face relaxed, and she smiled slightly: "It's not too bad."

After the two made jokes, they turned around at the same time and looked at the woman.

At this moment, that woman is on the phone with her mobile phone?
She dialed the phone for a while, but no one answered. She changed the phone number again, but still no one answered.

There was no way, she started calling these two numbers again, but it was still in vain, the person on the other end of the phone had no intention of answering the phone at all.

Finally, the woman had to give up and took back the phone.

Looking at the woman's disappointed face, Xiaosnail asked, "Shitou, who do you think she's calling?"

The wishing stone shook his head: "I don't know, it should be her relatives."

Xiaosnail looked contemptuous: "Aren't you talking nonsense? With such an anxious expression on her face, you can tell that something is urgent. Under such circumstances, you must call your relatives."

The wishing stone patted Xiaosnail's tentacles and said with a smile, "Our little snail has become smarter."

Xiaosnail slapped the wishing stone's hand away, with disgust on her face: "I've never been stupid, okay?"

The wishing stone nodded again and again: "Alright, our little snail is not stupid."

At this moment, Xiaosnail didn't know what he saw.His eyes widened, and then he opened his mouth speechlessly.

The wishing stone followed Xiaoshao's gaze, and saw a middle-aged man with a sloppy beard in the crowd, stroking the girl's buttocks in front of him repeatedly.

The girl in front was holding on to the armrest above her head with one hand and several shopping bags in the other, unable to "handle" the situation behind her at all.

She wanted to turn around and scold the middle-aged man, but out of face, she didn't scold, but couldn't help turning her head from time to time to look at the middle-aged man behind her.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the car, and most of them were crowded together, so no one cared too much about bumps and bumps.

Maybe this middle-aged man was right on this point, and felt that the girl wanted to save face and didn't want to say it, she would rather suffer from being dumb. Offending others so brazenly?

Seeing this bearded middle-aged man move more and more frequently, the little snail couldn't help it: "Hmph, scum, bullying girls. See if I don't teach him a lesson."

The wishing stone pulled Xiaosnail and asked, "How do you plan to teach him a lesson?"

After hearing this, Xiaosnail lowered her head and thought for a while, then said, "I, I'll go up and beat him until he's scared."

The wishing stone shook his head: "You treat the symptoms like this, but not the root cause."

Xiaosnail: "Then you have a better way?"

The wishing stone nodded: "Of course." After saying this, the wishing stone began to close its eyes, make formulas, and cast spells.

After a while, the wishing stone opened its eyes and smiled: "It's done."

Xiaosnail chased after him and asked, "What method did you cast?"

The wishing stone chuckled: "I won't tell you."

"By the way, we're here." The wishing stone pointed to the woman in front who was about to get off the bus.

The little snail saw that it was the place.

But what kind of method does the stone cast, I really want to know.

(End of this chapter)