I cross you in the world of mortals [Rebirth]

The two searched for a whole day, but they didn't find the last one. At night, the two went to an inn by the roadside for dinner.

The business in this inn is deserted, except for Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo, there is only one guest.

The proprietress warmly welcomed the two of them in, and carefully wiped the table that had been wiped several times before asking, "What do you two want to use?"

Shen Jimo replied: "As long as it is meat, chicken, duck, fish, shrimp and crab are all acceptable."

Ji Zhuo beside him frowned and said, "Let's have another plate of vegetarian dishes."

The proprietress smiled and said: "You two wait a moment."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the proprietress left in a hurry.

Shen Jimo lowered his voice and said, "Do you feel that the proprietress has some resentment?"

Ji Zhuo nodded and said: "The rest of the people should have something to do with the proprietress."

After a while, a plate of Dongpo meat came up. The Dongpo meat was stacked neatly on the snow-white plate. It makes people move their index fingers.

Shen Ji Mo Fang took a piece and put it in his mouth, but he heard a person anxiously say: "Lady, I can't find Dr. Wu everywhere, what should I do?"

Shen Jimo raised his eyes to look at Ji Zhuo, Ji Zhuo also took a piece of Dongpo meat and ate it expressionlessly.

The person who spoke was a handsome young man. It was the middle of winter, but his forehead was full of hot sweat, and his face was full of anxiety. He was holding a four or five-year-old child in his arms, and his steps were flustered. walked in.

The proprietress, who was busy inside, rushed out upon hearing the words, walked quickly to the young man, and asked, "Why can't you find Dr. Wu?"

The young man replied: "According to the neighbors, no one has seen Dr. Wu since he got up this morning."

The proprietress poked the child's forehead and said worriedly: "What should I do if my hands are so hot? How about going to another doctor?"

As soon as this remark came out, both husband and wife were speechless.

In this small town, only Doctor Wu can be regarded as a doctor, the other doctors have to put people to death every now and then.

The guests at the table next to him saw the young man's face clearly, and wondered: "Cheng Yun, haven't you been missing for more than two years? Why are you back?"

Cheng Yun had no intention of dealing with the guest, so he just nodded towards him.

But the guest felt neglected, he got up and walked in front of Cheng Yun, and said to the wife of the proprietress, "Is this how you do business?"

The lady of the Cheng family was very anxious, but she still didn't dare to offend the regular customers, so she could only apologize and said: "My husband is so rude because he is in a hurry. Please don't argue with him, Mr. Lu."

Mr. Lu didn't bother to pay attention to Mrs. Cheng, instead he smiled maliciously at Chengyun: "Ah Yun, I haven't seen you for two years, and you look even more handsome."

Cheng Yun couldn't stand such verbal teasing, and anger arose on his face, but before he could get angry, his wife slapped him on the back. For the sake of business, he could only say: "I'm an idiot, I don't know etiquette, please forgive me."

Mr. Lu grabbed Cheng Yun's wrist, stroked it and said, "This wrist is so well-born that even the oirans in the city would be ashamed of themselves."

Cheng Yun struggled twice but couldn't break free, begging: "I still have to find a doctor to treat the child, please take the trouble to let go."

Having received Cheng Yun's entreaty, Mr. Lu was extremely happy, his hands not only did not loosen, but tightened.

The wife of the married family felt resentful in her heart, she smiled apologetically and said, "Please let Mr. Lu let go of my husband."

Hearing this, Mr. Lu looked the married lady up and down, and said with a smile, "Ah Yun, so your lady is quite pretty, but unfortunately I have never looked at her carefully before."

It was really deceiving too much, and Cheng Yun had the intention to kill, but in public, how could he kill someone.

But at this time, the child in Cheng Yun's arms called out "Daddy" indistinctly, and then cried: "Daddy, my head hurts..."

Cheng Yun wanted to reach out and touch the child's forehead, but because Mr. Lu was still restraining his hand, he had no choice but to give up.

Mr. Lu was so disturbed by the child's crying that his brain ached. After a while, he had an idea in his mind. He stared at Cheng Yun and said, "Why don't I help you find a reliable doctor? After the child recovers, you can come with me." .”

go together?

Cheng Yun sneered, feeling shameless, to have reached this point.

Mr. Lu saw Cheng Yun sneer, and wanted to pull him out of the door without hesitation. He was so powerful that Cheng Yun staggered and the child in his arms almost fell.

Suddenly, a piece of shiny Dongpo meat fell on Mr. Lu's toes, blocking his way.

Mr. Lu got angry and shouted, "Who lost it?"

The next moment, his wrist hurt and he couldn't help loosening his hand. He looked down and saw a piece of Dongpo meat rubbed against his shirt, leaving a streak of oil on it. .

Who is so bold as to dare to use Dongpo meat to plot against him?

He was extremely furious, glanced around, walked to Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo's table and said, "But what did you two do?"

Shen Jimo looked back and said with a smile: "I was not careful just now."

Shen Jimo originally sat with his back to Mr. Lu, so he had never seen his face, but now Shen Jimo looked back and smiled, it really is the glory of all things.

The anger faded completely, Mr. Lu sat beside Shen Jimo, and said warmly: "Where does this Mr. come from?"

Shen Jimo didn't answer. He was eating Dongpo meat. After eating two pieces, he urged the wife of the married family: "Madam proprietress, what about the rest of the dishes? Why don't you serve them?"

The wife of the Cheng family winked at Cheng Yun, and she kept saying yes.

Cheng Yun knew that his wife was signaling him to take this opportunity to find a doctor quickly, so he only glanced at Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo before leaving in a hurry.

Just now when he came in, he was too hasty and didn't notice Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo. If he had noticed, he wouldn't have come in.

Now that he has thrown himself into the trap, he doesn't have much time left, he has to find a reliable doctor quickly.

Seeing that Shen Jimo ignored him, Mr. Lu said politely: "I agree with you, so I'll invite you. How about you talk to me by candlelight tonight?"

Shen Jimo took a sip of the newly served three delicacies soup, and said with a smile: "That's good, I'm worried that I won't have enough money for this meal."

With that said, Shen Jimo even leaned into Mr. Lu's arms.

Shen Jimo's lips were still stained with soup, and the soup made his lips as attractive as if they were being picked, which made Mr. Lu's heart itchy, and the body that leaned over looked even softer.

Mr. Lu squirmed with one hand, and was about to touch Shen Jimo's waist, but it hurt even before he touched the cloth.

He looked down and saw a bamboo chopstick stuck in his fat palm, he screamed in fright and fell to the ground.

Shen Jimo glanced sideways at Ji Zhuo, and went to eat his three delicacies soup again.

Mr. Lu was sweating profusely from the pain, and shouted, "Who the hell hurt me! I want to report to the police! Let the old man cut off your head!"

The married woman happened to leave the kitchen with a plate of boiled green vegetables. Seeing this, she was startled at first, but then she smiled secretly, thinking to herself: This blood must bleed more to relieve my anger.

Mr. Lu stared at his palm that was bleeding continuously and said: "Hurry up and ask a doctor to come and take a look for me!"

There were three people in the hall, but no one answered.

The wife of the married family brought the boiled vegetables to Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo's table, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

But Shen Jimo and Ji Zhuo only cared about eating and didn't care about the wounded on the ground.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Mr. Lu had no choice but to stand up, walk up to Ji Zhuo, and said angrily, "You did it just now?"

Ji Zhuo didn't answer, Mr. Lu said again: "Could it be that you are envious of me being in love with the beauty, and are afraid that the beauty will abandon you?"

Ji Zhuo raised his eyes to look at Mr. Lu, when he moved his fingers, the bamboo chopsticks piercing through his palm moved accordingly, and burrowed out. The bamboo chopsticks drilled slowly, and the pain made Mr. Lu's face turn pale.Mr. Lu wanted to use the bamboo chopsticks, but he couldn't touch the bamboo chopsticks.

Shen Jimo glanced affectionately at Mr. Lu, then lowered his head helplessly.

Mr. Lu grabbed Shen Jimo's hand with his intact hand and said: "Go with me, you will definitely suffer if you follow this wicked man."

Shen Jimo's hand was grabbed by Mr. Lu, but his eyes were on Ji Zhuo. Ji Zhuo didn't look at him, and was putting a piece of green vegetables into his mouth.

At this time, the bamboo chopsticks in Mr. Lu's palm no longer poked out, but spun around in place, and then, with a "snap", fell to the ground neatly, leaving only a bloody hole.

Immediately afterwards, the bamboo chopsticks flew up, and the tip of the chopsticks touched Mr. Lu's eyebrows.

Mr. Lu stared at the blood hole and almost passed out. When the tip of the chopstick was pressed between his eyebrows, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his lower body felt like urinating.

Ji Zhuo said coldly: "Aren't you going?"

Mr. Lu was afraid of being pierced through the forehead by bamboo chopsticks, so he looked at Shen Jimo reluctantly, but he still ran away.

Beauty is precious, life is even more precious.

As soon as he left, the bloodthirsty bamboo chopsticks floating in the air fell to the ground.

Ji Zhuo raised his head and met Shen Jimo's eyes. Shen Jimo thought that Ji Zhuo would scold him for being lewd/slutty, but this time Ji Zhuo only said in a flat tone: "Hurry up and eat, and you have to go find that Chengyun when you're done."

Shen Jimo's heart was mixed with grief and joy, he sat down as he said, and picked up the bamboo chopsticks and began to eat.

He took a few mouthfuls, then put down the bamboo chopsticks and said with a smile: "You hurt him just now, is it because he has plans for me?"

As he said that, he leaned towards Ji Zhuo, put his fingers on the base of Ji Zhuo's thigh, and said, "Don't be jealous, if it wasn't for you not being happy with me, how could I have looked up to him."

Ji Zhuo stood up and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he took out a small piece of broken silver and put it on the table, then went out the door.

Shen Jimo was still sitting in the same place, and the fingers that had just rested on Ji Zhuo's thighs were also in the same place. The fingers gradually became cold due to loss of temperature. in the mouth.

After a while, he said in a voice like a mosquito: "There is no taste at all."