Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

Fang Wushuang: "Let's go, there are several shops across the street..."

Just then she turned her head, and the bosses who were originally lying down and wishing they could stretch their heads to watch the show, switched to coquettish mode in a second.

She raised her orchid finger and swung the rag to wipe the table, her smile almost bursting: "Come on, guests~"

Fang Wushuang closed his eyes in silence.

I'm tired. Let's destroy this world.

It’s better not to have this domineering boss-style meat bun reserved for the whole place.

No, we can't let them go!

Su Yinchen was so anxious that he stood up straight.

Twice, twice in total, things did not develop as he expected. This was a failure that had never happened before.

I wonder when Su Yinchen has ever made such a mistake!

Moreover, if he did this a few more times, the other party would surely notice it, and his plan to join the Sun Moon Valley would be ruined.

After hearing Fang Wushuang's words, Su Yinchen's face instantly sank to the bottom of the valley, and then he exchanged glances with the leading subordinate beside him.

The latter was startled, pinched his fingertips hidden behind his back, and then made up his mind and said, "I will arrange it now."

The original plan was to sacrifice only one of the men who poisoned the food, but now another one is being arranged to go to the rescue, and his fate will be no different from that of the marginal men.

All ended in death.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't disobey his master's decision, the leader would not want to sacrifice the people in the cabinet like this.

All I can say is that the two people chosen are unlucky.

Thinking of this, he quickly came to a secluded place, his eyes fell on a group of subordinates who were dressed in normal clothes, and finally fell on a position at the back, and randomly selected one again.

"you."

The subordinate who was targeted was poked by his companion with the elbow before he came back to his senses from his trance.

Holding back the joy of Emma's role today, he turned sideways and slid forward through the gap in the front rows: "Boss."

The leader's reluctant expression disappeared in an instant, and he said, "The situation has changed, you go and save the situation."

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All the buns bought from other shops were added with some deadly drugs. The rescuer was extremely excited and moved like a ghost, flipping into the back kitchen of the shop.

Create trouble, let the owner solve the "trouble", build momentum for him, and finally get away successfully with a high salary.

Over the years, they in Qixing Pavilion have long been accustomed to this routine, but because there is too much money, this kind of work is usually done by the top few men.

He didn't expect that this opportunity would slip into his hands. Maybe the person he wanted to kill this time was not a simple person and needed to be punished before he could escape?

The rescuer thought so, but in the face of huge benefits, a small punishment was nothing to be afraid of.

"I'm really sorry, everyone. The newcomer has bad intentions. I was only away for a while, but he almost ruined the reputation of the store."

Holding the freshly-baked steamed buns (bought from another store), the rescuer put them down steadily along with the steamer, then jumped up on the spot and gave a slam dunk.

"Useless thing, why don't you apologize to the guests!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

In theory, when the forehead comes into close contact with the table, both the front and back of the head make a loud noise. What level of pain does it bring?

The answer is to roll your eyes and ascend to heaven on the spot.

This murder scene of sacrificing one's own relatives for the sake of justice also successfully detained Shen Zhinian and his gang who were about to leave.

Seeing the corpse slip away smoothly under the table, Shen Zhinian couldn't help but admire it: "It's great to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down."

The subordinate who was on the verge of fainting: “?” Did you close your eyes to such a ferocious hunting scene?

The rescuer withdrew his aching hand and acquiesced to the other party's evaluation that he fell asleep immediately.

Sorry bro, but the effect is really good!

He reacted very quickly and changed the subject immediately. He opened the steamer in front of him, revealing the fragrant, steaming perfect buns: "I'm really sorry for upsetting a few customers."

"How about this? To express our apology, all of our guests can enjoy our buns for free today." After saying that, he looked at Shen Zhinian, who was obviously in charge, and asked tentatively, "What do you think?"

Shen Zhinian raised his eyes and looked over, his gaze suddenly sharp.

The rescuers were horrified by what they saw.

No way... Was the flaw revealed in just a few words?

What should he do? Giving the buns away for free really seems too attentive... If people don't buy the buns, how should he explain himself?

Shen Zhinian was furious: "What are you talking about! Does my Aotian look like a poor bastard who needs to be treated by others? It's agreed that he will treat us, so he has to treat us!"

Aotian: “Woof woof woof!” That’s right!

The rescuer: “Meow meow meow?” Dog, dog’s treat?

Are you kidding me?

Shen Zhinian: "Come on, Aotian, show them your domineering dog spirit!"

Since he was not tall enough, his master had to make up for it. Aotian stood upright between Fu Guanci's arms, his pair of small eyes showing three parts of dominance, three parts of an evil smile, and four parts of indifference.

He waved his claws domineeringly: "Woof woof, woof woof woof!"

[Pack all of these for me! ]

"Wang Wang."

[It's my treat, you pay the bill.]

A man with a big butt should keep his word.

It not only shows his domineering attitude, but also satisfies your desire to get a free meal, achieving the best of both worlds.

After doing all this, Aotian covered his eyes with his claws and sighed: This Aotian has a considerate heart...

Fang Wushuang clenched his fist against the corner of his lips, trying his best to suppress the strong upward arc, and translated online: "He said, he wants them all."

"He's treating, you pay."

The rescuer kept his jaw dislocated and slowly shifted his gaze to the translator.

Thinking that the other party was waiting for some other request, seeing that Aotian had fallen into deep narcissism, Fang Wushuang raised his chin slightly: "That's it."

With a wow, Duan Tinghan pushed the wheelchair and slid over gracefully: "So domineering, so generous, Aotian, you succeeded!"

Aotian shyly turned his head: "Awoo." It's all thanks to everyone.

The rescuer's hands trembled: "Okay, okay..."

"Okay?" Shen Zhinian smiled and completed the answer for him, "Your answer is really official."

Fu Guanci put down Aotian, who looked very satisfied, and responded politely: "You're welcome."

The rescuer: What the hell, so shameless!!!

Are you devils, I ask?!

Facts have proved that the role of wind is not only to make people starve to death, but more importantly, it can easily blow away the thinking brain and shattered world views.

However, the rescuer could not say anything. He could only swallow the blood that was about to overflow from his throat with tears, and start packaging diligently.

Eat it, eat it. This poison won’t kill you.

Although the process was a bit embarrassing, fortunately the ending went as planned.

Su Yinchen, who was not far away, saw with his own eyes that several people ate the buns with added ingredients, and quickly straightened his sleeves that were wrinkled due to nervousness.

Finally, it was his turn to appear.