I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

"Brother Shen...we have eaten noodles twice in a row, tonight...have noodles again?"

"What do you know, noodle...mian is a specialty of Cangnan, it's rare to come here once, how can we do it without a few meals?"

Shen Qingzhu brought Deng Wei, Li Jia, and Li Liang in from the outside, and before they arrived, they said loudly:

"Boss, four bowls of noodles in clear soup."

"Yo, it's you again? After eating clear noodle soup twice in a row, you want this again?" The boss asked in surprise when he saw these four people.

"right."

Shen Qingzhu walked to the door of the store, and was taken aback when he saw the three people sitting there eating noodles.

"you?"

"Yo, Brother Yan is coming to eat noodles too?" Baili Pangpang greeted Shen Qingzhu with half a big steak stuffed in his mouth.

Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan also nodded to him.

We are all comrades-in-arms who have experienced half a year of hell together. Although we don't have much contact with each other on weekdays, we still have comrades-in-arms.

Shen Qingzhu hummed, her eyes fell on the fragrant faces of the three of them, and she pursed her lips.

Gollum.

I don't know who swallowed his saliva, especially in this quiet alleyway.

Shen Qingzhu glanced back, the three attendants lowered their heads together, and he looked up at the price list hanging in the center of the store, with entanglement in his eyes.

"Boss, let's change. Serve us three servings of shredded pork noodles and one serving of clear soup noodles."

Shen Qingzhu sat down at the table next to Lin Qiye and yelled into the shop.

"Okay, a bowl of shredded pork noodles is 10 yuan, clear soup is 6 yuan, a total of 36 yuan."

Shen Qingzhu took out his wallet, took out a few crumpled banknotes from it, put them on the dining table, and quickly put the wallet away.

Lin Qiye knew that his wallet was completely empty just by sweeping it with mental strength.

He is a good price.

"Brother Shen, why are you eating shredded pork noodles again?"

"After eating so much clear soup, I think you should get tired of it, let me change your taste."

"What about you, Brother Shen?"

"I just like to eat clear soup." Shen Qingzhu looked up proudly, "Simple and pure are the essence of noodles."

The three followers looked at each other and bowed their heads in silence.

Shen Qingzhu seemed to have thought of something, turned to look at Lin Qiye, "By the way, you were injured in the car before, are you okay?"

Lin Qiye shook his head, "It's fine."

Shen Qingzhu hummed, and after hesitating for a moment, he still said: "At that time... thank you, if we didn't block those fragments, we would all be injured."

"Brother Yan, when did you become so polite?" Baili Fatty asked suspiciously.

"Fatty man, I always have a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, how can you be polite?" Shen Qingzhu glared at Baili Pangpang, then looked at Lin Qiye, and said slowly,

"I know that this vacation is definitely not easy. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. For the sake of comrades-in-arms, I will help if I can."

Lin Qiye frowned, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"So, I do have a business that I would like to discuss with you." Lin Qiye said.

"what?"

Lin Qiye pointed at Baili Pangpang and said, "During the holiday, protect him personally."

Everyone present, including Baili Pangpang, was taken aback.

"Him?" Shen Qingzhu's eyes fell on Baili Pangpang, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"In exchange, he will pay you a protection fee of 1000 yuan per day, how about it?" Lin Qiye said the next sentence.

Shen Qingzhu's body trembled, he stared into Lin Qiye's eyes, wondering what he was thinking...

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth:

"Can."

Immediately afterwards, he pointed to his three followers, "But this deal only includes me, and the three of them don't count."

"make a deal."

Chapter 121 Three Snowmen

"Qiye, why did you ask Brother Yan to protect me?" In the dark street, Baili Pangpang leaned into Lin Qiye's ear and asked in a low voice.

"At this juncture, you and I are the target of public criticism, so I can't stay by your side for a long time, it will be more dangerous, and Cao Yuan is crazy and can't distinguish between us...

In short, you must have a normal person beside you, and he must be a master. "

After Baili Pangpang heard it, he suddenly realized, "You are still smart!"

Shen Qingzhu, who was at the back, put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the stars in the sky, and wondered what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"Hey, Fatty," he called suddenly.

Baili Pangpang turned his head and grinned, "How can I say that I am also your employer now, can I change my name?"

"... Baili Tuming." Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Let's discuss, advance one day's salary to me first."

Baili Pangpang frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry about it, just say if you can give it."

Baili Pangpang turned to look at Lin Qiye, who nodded.

"But I don't have any cash with me now..." Baili Pangpang scratched his head.

"I still have 300 yuan, is it enough?" Cao Yuan who was on the side suddenly asked.

"Enough, give it to me first." Shen Qingzhu nodded repeatedly.

Cao Yuan handed Shen Qingzhu the only 300 yuan left in his wallet, and the latter turned back and walked towards the noodle shop. Under the dim light, the three of them seemed to see him return to the dilapidated noodle shop.

He first said something to the boss, and added a large steak and an egg to each of the three servants' bowls, then handed all the money to Deng Wei, gave some instructions, and ran out quickly.

"Let's go." Shen Qingzhu said calmly.

Lin Qiye and the three of them looked at each other, kept silent tacitly, turned around and walked out of the alleyway.

"The hotel was bombed...then where are we going to stay tonight?" Baili Fatty said dejectedly as he walked.

Cao Yuan held the knife, "Why don't you just find a temple and sleep overnight?"

"...This is a modern city, where can I find you a temple in the middle of the night?"

"Too."

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "I know a place, come with me."

The three of them followed behind Lin Qiye, walked through several uninhabited paths, and finally came to a remote and dilapidated small hotel.

The pink and purple room light shines through the window and falls in front of the small door. The four of them stand at the door, looking up at the old pink and tender characters...

"Dream Butterfly Township...Love Hotel?!"

When Baili Pangpang saw these words, he felt his chrysanthemum tighten, "Qiye, you... are you serious?"

"There are not many places in Cangnan City where you can stay without ID card registration. The environment here is relatively good." Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows slightly, "If you don't want to live, you can only sleep in the bridge hole."

"...then this is it."

The four pushed the door open, and as Lin Qiye said, there is no need to register their identities, and there are quite a few rooms. Just when Baili Pangpang was about to open three rooms directly, Shen Qingzhu suddenly said:

"I'll share a room with you."

Baili Fatty: "What?!"

"Since it's agreed to be personal protection, it's too risky to live separately. You sleep on the bed, and I can sleep on the floor." Shen Qingzhu said seriously.

Baili Fatty: ...

"In this case, let me live together too." Cao Yuan said calmly, "Three of us can just make a table to fight the landlord."

"This……"

"That's it."

Before Baili Pangpang could refute, Cao Yuan and Shen Qingzhu chose a room for him. They walked up the stairs, and every step they stepped on the floor would make a loud creaking sound.

Ascending to the second floor, there was a faint...indescribable sound coming from several surrounding rooms.

Shen Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment, a faint blush appeared on his face, but he still held his head high and walked forward arrogantly.

Cao Yuan lowered his head and silently recited Amitabha.

Baili Pangpang looked at the two of them in amazement, and a look of disbelief gradually appeared on his face...

"You guys, shouldn't you still be..."

"you are not?"

"Joke, young master, when I was seven years old, I already..."

"arrive."

Shen Qingzhu walked to the door of a room, opened the door with the key in his hand, a faint musty smell came over his face, he frowned slightly, and walked in.

The room is not big, with two beds in total. The lamp above the head has not been cleaned for some time, and it is full of stains. The pink light sprinkles the whole room, and the atmosphere is suddenly a bit subtle.

"Two beds, you can sleep on the beds, I'll sleep on the floor." Shen Qingzhu walked to the window, looked outside carefully for a long time, and after making sure no one was watching, drew the curtains.

Baili Pangpang nodded, "Cao Yuan, which one do you sleep on...huh?"

Baili Pangpang looked at the empty corridor behind him, and let out a light sigh.

first floor.