Poor monk quit eating [entertainment]

69 There is a local snake

Compared to quitting eating without any thought at all, although Shi Zhengqing is very concerned about the fact that he was cheated-although Joshua joined later, he had received many "approval letters" before. Ya" email, which made him unsuspecting of this person, and Joshua also said that he and Richard are friends... This is obviously eyeing him early.

Of course, among the three of them, Richard was the most depressed.

More than anyone else, Richard was tortured more without warning.

He really thought that person was his friend!

But tell him now that he was just hypnotized... There is even a female ghost in the home of another friend Shi Zhengqing!This is simply unacceptable!

It's not just the female ghost who can't accept it.

And that film Joshua.

He didn't even know who to blame for it.

Blame it on Shi Zhengqing?

Yes, it was Shi Zhengqing who induced him to be hypnotized... But what does this have to do with Shi Zhengqing?Could it be that because his mother might be Carrie Collins, he was so unlucky, so he was so unlucky that it caused other people to blame him?So why not blame Collins?

No, that doesn't make sense at all!

Or blame the female ghost?

Oh!Do not!

The female ghost Marigia Mendeleev was indeed a native of the Bear Country, but she came to America during the Ice War, and she is so beautiful, who would blame a truly peerless beauty?What's more, she is out of kindness!

So...he was really out of breath.

That evil organization...they really deserve to die!

Richard was shaking with rage until Quit put soy milk with lots of sugar in front of him.

The soy milk is very fragrant, and a little milk is added, which makes it smell even more fragrant, full of the seductive smell of finely processed cheese.

Richard took a breath, and in the anticipation of quitting eating, he drank a big mouthful of soy milk—oh, it's so delicious!It's not as monotonous as milk... After all, he grew up drinking milk-instead, it has a mellow taste and a little frankincense of milk. Yes, it's great, it's great, and it can heal his current pain!

Jie Chi smiled shyly at him: "Don't worry, we can always catch him." He paused, "Theirs."

There was no translation for this sentence, and Richard didn't understand it, so he had to ask Shi Zhengqing who was busy deboning the chicken wings for help.

Shi Zhengqing translated the words about quitting eating, and said again: "Don't worry, my life is not worthless, right?"

Hearing this, Richard felt a little relieved.But he still called and made an appointment with a psychiatrist—since he was hypnotized, it would be better to find someone to help him unravel his hypnosis.

After breakfast, the three of them returned to the villa. The female ghost, Ms. Marigia Mendeleev, was watching the sun in the house. When she saw them walking in, she turned over lazily and reminded them kindly: "Don't be disturbed by your normal schedule, guys, otherwise you will expose yourself-although the other party ran away, they must have thought they had fooled you, and now, you have to do what you should do as if nothing happened of."

Older gingers are more spicy.

Even a large piece of dead ginger is hotter than the three of them combined.

"If you are the son of my good sister, then I will never let you have the slightest grievance, let alone let those people hurt you." Marigia said to Shi Zhengqing full of flair. It's not like talking to her best friend's son with the majesty of an elder, but she looks like she treats a lover, and she will throw a wink from time to time-but this wink is actually for the quitting, " No one dares to do this to my people!"

The pretty ghost's temper doesn't seem to be small.But her words obviously made Richard, who was in a slightly better mood, much better.Even though the beauty's words were all defending Shi Zhengqing, to Richard's ears, her words also made him feel much better.

It has to be said that there is a reason why this beauty can make a man so fascinated that he obeys her words.

But just to be on the safe side, Marigia still wrote a bunch of names for them.

"Well, this is the name and address of Heilong, the former leader of the local first Chinese gang. The current gang leader is his nephew. You can go to him. I heard that Chinese gang members are more loyal, and their blood relationship It's also quite strange, Heilong has no wife and children, and his nephew is just like his son, you all pay attention to this." She finished writing this and gave it to Shi Zhengqing, and then wrote about the second person.

"This is Dominic, the leader of the local black gang. He is still the leader. You can ask him about the situation." She also wrote down the name and contact information.

"These are names that specialize in drug trafficking—they also sell drugs like that, you can check it out," she shrugged, "it's not just local, but also from other places...I mean... ..." She looked at Richard, but did not continue.

But Richard knew exactly what that meant.

Indeed, he was not only hypnotized, but also had the effect of sex to achieve his current situation.So if you are simply looking for some gangsters to ask about related matters, then drug dealers should not miss it.

Moreover, even though Shi Zhengqing has so many halos on him, he is a native of China after all, and has not been in contact with these businesses—it’s not that his family has not been involved in these businesses, it’s just that although he originally had a wide network of contacts, he really wants to get If it comes out, they won't take it out at this time... To put it bluntly, they have always completely severed ties with it, and now they want to find this line again, not to mention whether it is feasible in China, just say that he brought Looking for him by his grandfather's name...it's easy to be ignored.

Therefore, it was really not easy to get Marigia's recommendation.

Although she has passed away for many years, some things may not be regarded as "cool tea".

Some things, it can be said that the older the more mellow, especially the emotion, especially the dreamy emotion about a woman.

The next day, Shi Zhengqing took the note written to him by Marigia and found Heilong's home.

Heilong's home is still in Chinatown.

Such a once all-powerful figure now lives in such a bustling and noisy place full of the atmosphere of the city. He does not have the calmness and composure of the legendary sweeping monk, and even...has the sad atmosphere of a strange hero.

They found a busy market that looked very noisy, it was really like a vegetable market, there were only noisy hawkers from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

People come and go on the street.

Some people even sold snacks directly on the street holding the stove, and of course some people cheered for it.

The sense of ritual of the familiar snack street made Shi Zhengqing feel better and relaxed, but Richard really didn't understand.But it doesn't matter whether he understands the mystery or not, so he happily bought roasted sweet potatoes from someone after he quit eating, and even gave half of them to Shi Zhengqing.

Roasted sweet potatoes, this fragrant smell is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.

Even if you are a monk, it is the same, after all, you are still a mortal!

Quiet sighed, and carefully stuffed the roasted sweet potato into his mouth.

The uncle selling roasted sweet potatoes was very happy, and asked with a smile, "Little monk, do you like roasted sweet potatoes?"

Quit eating and nodding: "I like it! I didn't see sweet potatoes in the mountains before, but when I went down the mountain, I thought I could eat them straight away when I dug them up. In fact, eating them straight up is also delicious! Who knew that they would be even better if they were cooked? tasty!"

The uncle agreed very much: "That's right, that's right, when I was a child, I used to steal sweet potatoes from other people's fields to eat, and it wasn't really stealing - at that time, children digging one or two were not considered stealing, but we They are all happy to talk about stealing, which is very interesting!"

The old man's words were very interesting, and Shi Zhengqing also listened to them, but Richard didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

But that didn't have much to do with Richard either.

After talking with the old man for a while, Shi Zhengqing took two people to bid farewell to the old man after eating the sweet potatoes, then turned and walked towards a cracked door on the side.

"Hey! Hey!" cried the old man. "What are you doing there?"

Shi Zhengqing said to the uncle in a straight and upright manner, "We are looking for Mr. Heilong."

"Why are you looking for old man Heilong?" The old man was very puzzled, "He is not a famous person, why are you looking for him!"

Shi Zhengqing looked serious: "Of course his old man is a celebrity." He laughed, "Old man, we wanted to ask old man Heilong for help, and there is also Miss Mendelev's handwritten letter What?" Miss Mendeleev? !

This sentence was not the old man, but the old lady who was sitting on the side enjoying the cool air screamed overreactingly: "That dead woman?! Didn't she die long ago?!"

The old man selling sweet potatoes glared at the old lady enjoying the cool air, then turned to look at Shi Zhengqing gently, and asked, "When did she write you a letter?"

Shi Zhengqing took out the note from his pocket: "It's not too long ago, but it must have been written, and even the address and contact information were given by her."

Marigia Mendeleev has been dead for less than ten years, and it is not surprising to be able to write a letter of recommendation for someone. What is surprising is that this can really come to the door, not just to the door... It is really interesting to bring a little monk with you.

The old man selling sweet potatoes took out a small box from the small cabinet under the stove, took out a small teapot from the small box, and took out a note from the belly of the small teapot, and put it under the note that Shi Zhengqing gave him—— He looked at it for a while, then stared closer and then away, finally, he smiled: "That's right, that's right, it's Miss Men's font, it's her recommendation, that's right."

As he said that, he put down the teapot, stuffed things into the small cabinet in a mess, turned his head and said to Shi Zhengqing, "Let's go in and talk." Come on, pull a pair of drag boards, and walk towards the cracked door with a click.

Shi Zhengqing hurriedly grabbed Richard and followed the old man inside.

The door is not particularly narrow, but it looks cramped in the middle of the two buildings.

However, after walking in, I realized that there is no such cramped place inside. It is clearly a grand main hall!

The old man smiled shyly and said, "It wasn't intentional. My nephew disliked me for wanting to find an apartment and just lived there. He insisted on renovating the apartment I bought, but after remodeling and remodeling, he turned this apartment into a new one." It’s like this—oh, I’ve reserved a lot of rooms for my old guys! No way, when people get old, they like nostalgia. This nostalgia will inevitably call the old guys together to play, Roasted sweet potatoes, dipped in candied haws...they're all fun, if you make too much, you'll sell them, hehe, it's fun!"