Poor monk quit eating [entertainment]

Just when Shi Zhengqing felt that he was very confused, he saw the little monk who flew away just now came back with two people in his hands.

Those two people were trembling, like autumn leaves in the wind, one of them was holding a deformed... something that looked like a snipe at a wooden warehouse, and the other was holding a thing that was squeezed into a lump , the two of them were shaking so badly that Shi Zhengqing felt chills just looking at it.

"Amitabha!" The little monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Almsgiver, these two people can shoot iron bullets with iron rods in their hands. They must be trying to kill you. The poor monk is not talented, and the iron rod is also hollow, so they will be rounded up." Give it to the benefactor, maybe you can exchange it for one or two big money, and save one life."

This little monk spoke politely, his eyes were full of compassion, he didn't look like he was acting at all, but seemed to be really like this... Shi Zhengqing was shocked, he must have seen a ghost!

Although it is said that everyone should believe in science these days, in the middle of the night in the wilderness, Shi Zhengqing originally planned to meet people from his mother's family, but was assassinated. The little monk took out the two snipers with just one mortal pair of hands?

Speaking out, if it is science, let alone Shi Zhengqing, even his grandfather, who has followed science all his life to take the road of prosperity and democracy, would not believe it at all.

Then again, there are a few rich people who have nothing to worry about, so don't they burn incense sooner or later?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the little monk stretched out his hand, shook it in front of his eyes, and asked again, "Donor, are you frightened?" The little monk scratched his head, looking at a loss, It seemed that he was really anxious, "There are no people around here, can the benefactor wait for the poor monk to invite a doctor for you, and let's see for a while?" As he said, he was really about to run.

Shi Zhengqing hurriedly wanted to grab the young monk's collar, but the little monk dodged slightly to avoid his hand.

oops!grass!

Shi Zhengqing was taken aback.Even if he is the young master, his grandfather is always worried about his safety. If he hadn't thrown off the bodyguards today and made a special disguise, it would be really hard to open the wooden warehouse against him. It's quite difficult, and if it's an empty-handed fight, his martial arts skills are definitely not weak. It can be said that it's not a big problem to fight those martial arts stars who are not champions, but... the problem is that he doesn't have any skills at all. I don't know how the little monk in front of me avoided him!

With a beating in his heart, Shi Zhengqing opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"Almsgiver, don't do anything." The little monk waved his hands, clasped his hands again, and asked, "Where can I see people, the poor monk runs fast, so you can call the doctor early."

Shi Zhengqing slapped his forehead, and suddenly smiled: "No, no, little master, I'm fine! This..."

"The poor monk is relieved," the little monk bowed, "Farewell, poor monk." After saying that, he really left his feet off the ground and ran away like flying.

Shi Zhengqing was rescued once. He belongs to the three generations of dignified officials and riches that everyone respects, and he is the third generation ancestor who is the face of the whole people... Just seeing the back of this little monk who seems to be running away, In just three to five seconds, the little monk disappeared, and he was dumbfounded just looking at the smoke and dust rolling up his eyes.

There has never been anyone who didn't hug his thigh after seeing Shi Zhengqing himself, and no one didn't want to reap benefits after helping Shi Zhengqing, or even thought he helped Shi Zhengqing... This little monk... I really don't know who he is who? !

Shi Zhengqing stared at the direction the other party was going away, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Speaking of which... there is no ring scar on this monk's head, right?

He remembered... the monk really said that he could not touch the ring scars.So this is really a monk?

Shi Zhengqing shook his head, looked at the two unconscious killers who were thrown on the ground, and decided to temporarily put aside the matter of the little monk, he had to ask someone to take the two away for interrogation first... ...By the way, I have to talk to his grandpa.

Back home, Shi Zhengqing's grandfather, Shi Guihua, was listening to Peking Opera, babbling, watching very seriously, seeing his grandson entering the door, he didn't blink, just staring at the TV that basically took up one wall Look, a pair of eyes are about to fall in.

"Grandpa!" Shi Zhengqing shouted.

Shi Guihua waved his hand to him, meaning he knew it, let him do what he likes.

Shi Zhengqing could only dilly-dally sit down again, and shouted again: "My dear grandpa!"

This time, Shi Guihua turned his head to look at him.

Shi Guihua has a face similar to that of Shi Zhengqing, probably because Shi Zhengqing was brought up by Shi Guihua, so the grandparents and grandsons look alike, only half a century apart in age.

Shi Guihua really didn't like it when Zhengqing wanted to be a star, but later when his grandson became famous, all kinds of compliments rushed to his face, the biggest praise group was the face of Shi Zhengqing who praised Shi Zhengqing, and dug out Shi Zhengqing's face. The photos of Guihua when he was young showed his grandpa a lot of good looks, which made Shi Guihua relax his control over Shi Zhengqing a little. Having won the actor, now he really wants to transform into a behind-the-scenes boss, which also gave Shi Guihua some comfort in his heart.

Speaking of it, although Shi Guihua is old, but he has a vicious vision, and he can see that the film and television media is very profitable, otherwise he can't temporarily allow his grandson to do this kind of thing.

Ginger is always old and spicy.

Moreover, he also knew that his grandson was going to act because he wanted to find his own mother.

Although he was not happy, Shi Guihua let him go.

So Shi Zhengqing is full of gratitude and love for his grandfather, just as he loves his life.

Of course, Shi Guihua is only his grandson, as long as he doesn't commit suicide, Shi Guihua will respond to his requests.

So, when he mentioned that someone was going to kill him today, Shi Guihua was so frightened that he made more than ten phone calls in a hurry. Zhengqing escorted him, so that he would not send a white-haired person to a black-haired person for the second time.

Shi Guihua's influence is not small.

The returned overseas Chinese in his era had nothing to do. Now, those who should take care of their lives are basically taking care of their lives. Except for those who work in science, there are also those with a relatively large industry like him, who are still crazy on the front line Struggle—it can’t be called struggle. After all, Shi Guihua has cultivated many elites and hired many talented young people. Of course, he wants his grandson to succeed him, so he just wants to leave a business that will not fail. Just grandson.

However, there are too many people who want Shi Zhengqing's life.

After Shi Guihua made the phone call, he thought about it and decided to hire some more reliable personal bodyguards for him.

This busy work is one night.

The next day, Shi Zhengqing didn't go out, but stayed at home to accompany his grandfather well, apologizing and swearing, and he really didn't dare to take risks alone like this again.

Who would have thought that in a society ruled by law, how could he meet such a professional killer?

I was watching a play with my grandpa at home, and the phone rang again.

Shi Zhengqing answered the phone.

It's from the police station.

"Hello?" Shi Zhengqing's manager was temporarily taken away for investigation because he leaked his whereabouts, so it's not unusual for him to receive a call. What's more, he really wanted to know who wanted his life.

However, a sweet policewoman's voice came over the phone: "Hello, is this Mr. Shi Zhengqing? I'm from the Xiangyang District Police Station, that..."

Shi Zhengqing hung up the phone with a chirp.

He felt that he should find someone to investigate what this Xiangyang police station meant. These days, how dare they check his personal information and make harassing calls?

Just when he wanted to attack very much, the landline rang.

It was their nanny, Miss Zhang, who answered the phone.Sister Zhang is a reliable person, safe and stable, and she does things well, but she is a little older, but she is not ambiguous in directing the little nannies at home to do things.

Putting down the phone, Sister Zhang looked at Mr. Shi Guihua in bewilderment, and glanced at Shi Zhengqing from time to time, and said in embarrassment: "Master, the police station called and said that they found an underage monk who knew our young master... "

Underage monk? !

Shi Zhengqing was taken aback.

It is true that he met a monk who was underage last night, but...the monk ran away as if he was flying...how did he enter the police station in less than a day?

Anyway, the little monk saved his life.Even if his grandfather Shi Guihua didn't say anything, he still had to bring him back to thank him.

With four bodyguards, Shi Zhengqing went to the Xiangyang Police Station in a mighty manner. As soon as he entered the door, he was welcomed in by enthusiastic police comrades.

The little monk was sitting in the director's office, staring blankly.

When he walked in, the little monk turned his head to look at him, stood up in a panic, and folded his hands together: "Almighty! Almighty, where is this, what kind of country is it, why can't you light a fire for warmth, and why... Is it dressed like this? Which sect is it?"

Only then did Shi Zhengqing see clearly that the little monk was fair and clean, cute and well-behaved, he was prettier than all the monks he had ever seen, and he even said that he was prettier than most of the boys under his current film company, plus he was so cute last night The ability to save him... This is a treasure!

Shi Zhengqing looked at the little monk again, there was a black patch on his face, and he looked a little bit wronged - of course, this grievance was made up by himself, the only expression on the little monk's face was that he had no expression, he just waited for last night The benefactor who met once explained a thing or two for him!