Poke the sand sculpture cat's nest

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The boss had a look of "what's the matter man, are you not satisfied with what you see?"

Pei Qi ignored him.

He is depressed, this is not a human experience, my friends, the tiger dragging, it is too much!The wind and dust are blowing in my ears, and I can even hear the happy whine of the boss.

Pei Qi: Drive! !

The two of them scanned the QR code to set up a shared car, with Pei Qi driving and the boss sitting in the co-pilot.

Where are you going?have no idea.where to?do not know either.

Seeing the boss sitting on the co-pilot in a mysterious manner, without a navigation, when giving directions, he said all the words "forward", "left" and "turn right".

No destination, no idea where to go.

Pei Qi, who had been driving, couldn't help complaining. "If this is in the Northwest Gobi, we are traveling by car?"

Do you want to bring two changes of clothes or something?

But it was too late, after all, we had already driven a long way.No change of clothes, men.

Fortunately, the boss is still a little bit reliable.

Not long after driving into the border of the neighboring province, the boss said calmly, "This is it."

So Pei Qi turned around and drove to the door of a small supermarket.

This small supermarket is really small, broken, messy and dirty.

The place where it is located is not the capital city of a neighboring province, nor is it an economically developed city.

In fact, it is a small supermarket in a small county near the provincial border.

When the boss saw the supermarket, he immediately said, "Stop."

Pei Qi thought the boss was hungry.

So he stopped the car and said, "Go and buy it yourself, I'll just sit in the car and won't get out."

Good guy, he doesn't want to count how many times the boss called to stop along the way.

Ask for marshmallows, popcorn, or sausages on the side of the road.This is no chivalry, it's clearly a family outing.

If Pei Qi didn't get out of the car, the boss quit.

The boss felt aggrieved, he shook his claws and said, "You were the one who asked me to show you the little monster! Now that you're at the place, you won't come down."

The ending sound is low.The more you speak, the lower your voice becomes.

Eh?Reached?

Pei Qi hurriedly got out of the car to take a look.

The shabby little supermarket in front of me is really shabby.The plaque is also an old-fashioned kind of plaque.

What kind of LED lights, what kind of artistic fonts or logos, all of them are not available.

Blue base cloth with big red characters on it, and the name is also very popular.

——It’s called the Public Convenience Store.

Everything is fine.It's the kind of grocery store that would open in the old community of grandparents and grandparents!

The kind that sells everything in oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

How could there be any little monsters in such a small supermarket?

Pei Qi had also read a lot of novels.

Knowing this kind of demon-slaying and demon-slaying, often before arriving at the destination, one must feel some black energy.

Or feel sticky and dirty all over, the wet feeling that the whole person is about to soak through will be extinguished.

But these are the contents of the novel.

In reality, Pei Qi didn't feel anything.

So what is evil?The two of them quietly entered the supermarket as if the prince was visiting in private.

They even deliberately want to reduce the sense of presence, laughing to death, but it is useless.

Because the business of this small supermarket is very poor, few people come.

Almost no one came.

There was only a young student who looked like a student sitting on a rocking chair at the door, with a big electric fan blowing beside him.

The young man seemed to be looking after the store for his family during the summer vacation, and he was holding a cattail fan in his hand, shaking it and shaking it.

There is an old-fashioned TV set next to it, and "My Fair Princess" is playing on it.

After Pei Qi and the others entered the supermarket, the man didn't even open his eyes, and looked like he was still dozing off.

Let the two of them hang out in the supermarket.

After all, the boss is a big monster. Before he arrived, he had already figured it out, and he already knew the specific situation of the matter.

After arriving at the scene, it is natural to feel like a duck to water.

So Pei Qi followed the boss, turned left and right, and walked straight to a counter in this small and crowded supermarket, which sold all kinds of instant noodles.

It's just that the instant noodles on this shelf all look droopy.

The dough inside is not very straight.Pei Qi reached out to touch it, and it was indeed broken.

Before they reached the instant noodle cabinet, the young man at the door had been blowing on the electric fan leisurely, shaking the cattail fan, and listening to the background sound of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge".

However, when they reached the instant noodle sales area, he stood up immediately!

The whole person immediately put on his glasses, squinted his eyes, and walked over in a wobble, as if he wanted to watch the two of them choose instant noodles with their own eyes.

There is a sense of supervision.

Pei Qi felt strange, what's the matter?Before, you were not very vigilant.

It's not like the kind of person who is afraid of us stealing things, why is the vigilance on your whole face maximized after we walked to the instant noodles?

So Pei Qi asked this person, what exactly was going on?

This young man who looked like a student was young and had a bad temper. When he talked about this matter, he was speechless.

While speechless, he was very angry at the same time, he almost jumped up with anger.

"I don't know who the hell is that bastard who runs into my shop every day and crushes all the instant noodles I buy. He really deserves a beating. He bullies me because I am highly myopic and can't see things? If I get caught by him, I will definitely Let him eat up all the scum of instant noodles! Bah!"

Pei Qi:? ? ?

Pinch... what?Instant noodles?

Pei Qi began to understand what was going on.

It's like this.There is a little monster who hides in a small supermarket every day and crushes all the instant noodles that people buy.

Pei Qi:? ? ?Brother, what are you trying to do?

Just want to have a good fight?

Pei Qi couldn't understand it, but he was shocked.

What kind of spirit is this?This is a spirit of internationalism!

Abandon racism and pursue pure amoralism.

Such a spirit of internationalism that is purely disgusting and annoying!What kind of little monster can make this?

No wonder people insist on catching this person, don't be angry, it's simply too much!

This kind of small supermarket has no monitoring at all.

The neighbors in the surrounding area are all acquaintances, and the storefront of the small supermarket is also small. The family opened this supermarket just to earn a little spare money and find a job to make a living.

This young man was originally a helper, and his main job was to sit on a rocking chair and watch "My Fair Princess".

How can there be monitoring in this kind of trading territory?Without monitoring, it is impossible to find out who did such immoral things, and young people don't want to call the police.

It's outrageous, how do you call the police on this kind of thing?How can I tell the police comrades at that time?

Comrade police, someone sneaks into the store and crushes my instant noodles every day when I doze off, who is highly myopic? ?

Young people feel that they can't cause trouble for the people, which is also shameful.

It didn't happen when there was no one in the store!He sits at the door every day!

It's really evil.

So the current situation is, it is really a mouthful of pickles stuck in the throat, and I can't swallow it, and I can't spit it out.

Uncomfortable!

They can only be captured by manpower every day.

After listening to this person's troubles and pain, and actually seeing the real version of the "so much resentment" victim that the boss said, Pei Qi looked at the boss with bright eyes.

quick!Do what you big monster should do!

The boss spoke slowly.

"Here's an old popsicle, the fifty-cent kind."