human suffering

Chapter 1325

After receiving the news from Shi Huozhu, Tong Aiguo left Taiqinggou Village in a hurry.

Originally, Young Master Long wanted to send him off, but he refused.

It was agreed at the beginning that Young Master Long and He Naizi could not leave Taiqinggou Village.

You can't leave, it's not just a joke.

Long Shao could only call a taxi for Tong Aiguo, after all, it is not easy to take a taxi in rural areas.

After getting in the taxi, Tong Aiguo positioned the phone for the driver to see, and then kept calling his elder brother Tong Aiguo's family.

Last night, I didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup that little Long Shao gave my eldest brother. It was bright in the morning, and my eldest brother didn't wake up.

As a result, when receiving Shi Huozhu's request for help, Tong Aiguo knew that he was incompetent, and he couldn't watch what happened to Cai Gen, so he had to go and have a look.

I only hope that on the way, the eldest brother can sober up, come out in time, kill the Quartet, and relieve Cai Gen's crisis.

I don't know when Cai Gen will wake up. I heard from my elder brother that it is a process that the god of suffering must go through. It is mysterious and has not been explained clearly.

No, just a few days after he was in a coma, a powerful enemy came to his door.

Bowl-raising arhat, that sounds pretty awesome.

It's nothing special to meet the first-generation grandfather.

Tong Aiguo was thinking about the powerful enemy he was about to face when the taxi stopped suddenly.

The driver turned his head and smiled embarrassedly at Tong Aiguo.

"Grandpa, there's a flat tire, just wait a moment, I'll change the spare tire."

After finishing speaking, before Tong Aiguo could answer, the driver got out of the car and changed the tire.

Tong Aiguo didn't take it to heart either, accidents are everywhere, and it's normal to have a flat tire.

After waiting for a long time, the taxi driver finished changing the tires and moved on.

However, after walking for a while, the car stopped again.

The driver still laughed, full of false embarrassment.

"Old man, the spare tire is not working, I have to replace the main tire.

Who would have thought that the spare tire is such a waste, it is useless. "

After speaking, I got out of the car again and started changing the tires again.

At this moment, Tong Aiguo began to think more.

What's the use of replacing a flat tire?

After waiting for a while, the driver changed the tire and did not drive.

He opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and smoked on his own.

"Master, let's go."

"The tire is blown, how to go?"

"Then change the spare tire."

"The spare tire doesn't have the main tire spirit, so how do we go?"

Tong Aiguo carefully looked at the taxi driver from the side-view mirror.

A very ordinary middle-aged man, nothing special.

"Boy, what do you mean, just say it directly.

Is it money, or an errand? "

The taxi driver smiled heartily, as if admiring Tong Aiguo.

"Ah, the old man is really on the right track, much better than those scumbags."

Tong Aiguo put his hand on the car door, stared at the taxi driver in the rearview mirror, did not continue talking, and waited for his next words.

"Hehe, old man.

What do you think the spare tire is for?
If it works, it will be the main tire.

If it's useless, isn't his existence a bit redundant? "

Speaking of this, the taxi driver paused, looked at Tong Aiguo's reaction, and was not very satisfied, because the other party probably didn't understand.

"Old man, you have been a spare tire for so many years, haven't you been enough?"

Oh, I'm going, I ran into a stubble.

Tong Aiguo remained calm and calm.

"Man, report your number and see how we go about it."

"Oh, what's the matter, you're thinking too much.

My name is Xie Anan, a small character, not even a spare tire.

Still, you do qualify as a backup, and that's nothing to be proud of, is there? "

Thank you for your anxiety?
Why does it sound familiar?
He seemed to have heard it somewhere, Tong Aiguo recalled it himself, but he didn't remember it.

Are you a spare tire?

Why does this guy know he is a spare tire?
My current situation is indeed a bit like the spare tire of my elder brother Tong Ai's family.

So, is there anything to be proud of?

The eldest brother is a shaman, and he is the second waste of the Ma Jia family.

What is there to be proud of?

Xie Anan hurt, the deepest part of Tong Aiguo's heart, the softest part.

This made Tong Aiguo panic and fell into deep thought.

After more than a hundred years of ignorance, did I only live out a spare tire?

Usually it can only be left alone in the trunk. When the main tire is inconvenient, it can be taken out and replaced.

Just like now, Cai Gen needs help, and his elder brother is still hungover, so he needs his spare tire to come out and take over.

Then, when he met Xie Anan who was rushing to the street, he still had nothing to do.

If the elder brother was here, he would be cut right away, so why would he be in ink with him?
The more Tong Aiguo thought about it, the more aggrieved and frustrated he became.

Start to feel sorry for yourself because of your bad luck.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in my mind.

"Second brother, are you dementia?

Listen to him beeping blindly.

Who is the spare tire and who is the primary tire? We are twins. "

Big brother Tong Aijia's words swept away all the haze in Tong Aiguo's heart, and gave way directly, leaving the big brother to worry about Xie Anan.

Tong Aijia smiled and looked at Xie Anan.

"Men, you are too young to talk about brainwashing, did you find the wrong person?"

Before the words were finished, a wooden figure appeared in the car out of thin air.

Grow up in an instant, split the taxi in half.

Tong Aiguo's appearance also changed, becoming a wizard wearing a shaman robe.

It turned out that Tong Aijia finally sobered up when Tong Aiguo's spare tire was not working.

Xie Anan calmly got out of the taxi that was divided into two parts.

Looking at the first-generation grandfather who was more than ten meters tall, he didn't have any fear.

"Yo yo, old man, at such an old age, wearing a skirt won't let the wind leak in?

You said you can transform yourself, are you a flower fairy?
Who is this big wooden man scaring? "

Through the mask, Tong Aijia stared closely at Xie Anan, really unable to tell the truth.

Which path is the other party on?
Forget it, Cai Gen is in a hurry, so don't talk nonsense.

In particular, this shaman robe is really not suitable for wearing in winter, because it is a bit windy.

Controlling the first grandpa, with his big thick wooden arms, he smashed at Xie Anan.

Then, Xie Anan ignored the attack of the elder grandfather, and suddenly turned around, turning his back on Tong Ai's family.

"One, two, three, wooden man."

Xie Anan's words were not rushed.

The first grandfather's arm was only one step away from Xie An'an's head.

However, no matter how difficult it is to advance an inch, just stand on the spot.

At the same time, Tong Aijia was also immobile, like a wooden man.

Xie Anan turned around, took a few steps back, turned around again, and said unhurriedly.

"One, two, three, wooden man."

The moment Xie Anan opened his mouth, the first grandfather was able to move, and so was Tong Aijia.

He looked at Xie An'an's back in horror.

What the hell happened just now.

Why did time and space seem to stand still just now?

Even thinking is frozen under his control?

Is this the rule?

Xie Anan created the rules.

One, two, three wooden people rule.

Can't resist, can't escape, can only follow the rules?
Tong Aijia's forehead started to sweat.

(End of this chapter)