My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 189 Obsession with Wealth Is a Disease and Can Be Treated!

"Aww! Hang Chi! Click! Click!"

Meng Lang stared dumbfounded at Ah Xing's left chicken leg and right lamb chops, and they were all firing on the food on the table.

There is a big cheek, and a chicken leg goes in and out, as if it was scraped with a boning knife.

Even the cartilage was chewed up and swallowed by Kaba Kaba.There is no waste at all.

Both he and Cheng Biao hadn't eaten two bites, and half of the food was gone.

"Cough!" Cheng Biao's face was slightly embarrassed, and he coughed lightly.

Unexpectedly, Ah Xing didn't understand at all.

"Cousin, why don't you swell? Don't rub the tail knife! Aww!"

This is even more embarrassing.

"Uh...brother Meng laughed, my brother has a big appetite."

"It's okay, it's okay, hehe, even if you eat a small amount, you can't get into this physique. I think Brother Xing has specially trained for this muscle, right?"

With this appetite and this body shape, no wonder I wanted him to be my bodyguard.

"Well! Ah Xing and I are fellow villagers from Hujian. Ah Xing grew up in a temple and practiced Wuzuquan since he was a child.

Don't look at him as a bit naive, fighting with more than a dozen ordinary people is no problem. "

"Oh!" It turned out that the two came out of the township party together, no wonder their relationship is so good.

"What kind of fist is this Five Ancestor Fist? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Cheng Biao explained.

This "Five Ancestor Boxing" was created by Cai Yuming, a martial artist from Jinjiang during the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty.

He learned from the masters of Dazun, Taizu, Xingzhe, Luohan, and Baihe boxing, and created this set of boxing techniques, which is widely spread in southern Fujian and Southeast Asia.

Wuzuquan has a brave shape, a majestic and majestic momentum, and its strength is fierce and vigorous. It is known as "King Kong Strength".

Hmm...that sounds amazing.

Meng Lang couldn't help nodding.

The number one thug chosen for him by his brother in the vast sea of ​​people must be good in force. It should not be Cheng Biao's deliberate exaggeration to hit more than a dozen.

I just don't know who is stronger between him and Yan Weiwei?

If Ah Xing is given the "Overclocking Potion", can he confront the "Assassin" head-on?
He was still thinking about the sliced ​​sample of the "Assassin".

Even if you can exchange one for one with the other party, it is definitely a profit!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but add a chicken leg to Ah Xing's plate...

This move immediately made Ah Xing look over with gratitude.

Although his mouth was full of food and he couldn't speak, but looking at those little eyes, his favorability has definitely increased a lot.

"Brother Meng, come, let me toast you first!" Cheng Biao raised his glass.

"There were so many people that day, only Brother Meng, you are willing to stand up and speak out, thank you brother for this cup!"

After drinking the wine in the glass, Cheng Biao filled it up for himself.

"This cup is a tribute to my brother's life-saving grace! You and I met by chance, but my brother is willing to help me like this. I didn't say anything. From now on, my brother's business is my Cheng Biao's business!
Don’t dare to say anything else, but if you report my name as Cheng Biao on this one-acre-three-point land in Suzhou City, you will give me some face if you are a gangster on the road! "It's another drink.

"Biao brother is serious, this is all fate, besides, helping others is helping oneself.

If you're being so polite to me again, I'll be ashamed. "

Meng lang said that he was ashamed of receiving it, and he was really ashamed.

Not to mention Bitcoin worth more than [-] million, it is definitely "donating money with righteousness"!
Not to mention the few times the brothers planned to deal with the assassins, which time did Brother Biao not take the lead?

Who volunteered to become the laboratory's first "No. 0 madman's subject"?It's you!

Who pushed me out in a crisis, which made me lose only a pair of legs?It's you!
And who acted as a bait on the periphery, and finally became an evocative member of the "108 dead list"?
It's still you Biao!
This kind of spirit of not fearing hardship, tiredness and death can be called the monthly outstanding employee hired by our company!

Give money when you ask for money, give someone to someone, and be grateful to yourself when it's over...

Nice guy!
"Brother Biao, come! I must toast you."

"Why?" Cheng Biao froze for a moment.

"For the safety of the mountains and rivers, the world is safe, the river is clean and the sea is clean, and the year is safe!"

"Uh……"

For some reason, he had a drink with meng lang.

This is a cultural person, and a toast can make people confused.

After drinking three cups in a row, the spirit of the wine was a little strong, and just about to squeeze the food, only to find that the food on the table was almost bottomed out.

"Can you slow down, you haven't eaten!"

Seeing that Ah Xing was still dealing with the food in front of him, Cheng Biao finally couldn't help but kicked him.

"Hmm!" Ah Xing swallowed with some difficulty, looking at Cheng Biao and said pitifully.

"Brother Biao, didn't you let me go to boxing? I remitted all the money to my master not long ago, so I can only eat seventy percent full these two days.

In the morning, I was busy catching car thieves, so I ate 3 steamed buns.

Brother Biao, you know me, how can 3 buns be enough for my teeth..."

"you……"

Cheng Biao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes dimmed a little in the next moment, and he felt inexplicably sad in his heart.

Once upon a time, that brother Biao who came in and out was always hugged by the front and the back, and the scenery was infinite, now he can't even support his own brothers...

"Hey! Brother Meng, I'm letting you see a joke."

Cheng Biao let out a long sigh, grabbed a bottle of white wine on the table "Tong Ton Ton" and directly killed half of the bottle, a red cloud suddenly appeared on his face.

"Brother Biao, have you encountered any difficulties recently?" Meng Lang asked.

"Hey! To tell you the truth, brother, I hate it!" Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, Cheng Biao patted his thigh regretfully, and started talking.

"I hate myself for being ignorant of people and mistrusting villains.

I hate myself even more for being smart!

What I hate the most in my life is high technology!High-tech mistaken me! "Cheng Biao looked remorseful.

I'm so stupid, really, I only know that Bitcoin is a secret of value preservation, but I didn't expect it to lose its account password and it can't be retrieved...

"If God can give me another chance, I, Cheng Biao, swear in my life that I will renounce high technology!" Cheng Biao gritted his teeth.

If it was someone else, it might be confusing, but Meng Lang...

Hmm... I understand your pain!

Meng Lang saw that the heat was almost ready, and it was time to start performing...

"It seems that Brother Biao is also a person with a story...

However, this fate is determined by God, so there is no need to worry too much about it. "

"Fate? Everything about me, Cheng Biao, is the result of a one-shot fight. I don't believe in fate!"

"Hehe! I saw that your seal is black, brother Biao, but it is already showing signs of dissipating. I wonder if you were imprisoned just now?"

"Huh?!" Cheng Biao's hand that was about to raise the wine glass suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened instantly!

"You... how do you know?"

He...has known me for a long time?

"Hehe!" As if seeing through the other party's thoughts, Meng Lang smiled.

"Hetu Luoshu is derived from the eight trigrams, and the eight trigrams are derived from the Zhouyi, and the Zhouyi breaks Yin and Yang, and checks the five elements.

Everything in this world has its own rules, I just know a thing or two about divination and physiognomy. "

Cheng Biao didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from knowing it.

Just now, Meng Lang said that he had a fortune teller for himself when he went out, thinking that the other party was just a little superstitious, but now it seems...

Could it be that the other party really has some knowledge?

After so many years of being on the road, although Cheng Biao respects ghosts and gods, he is naturally not so gullible because he is used to the tricks of the quack.

"Brother Meng is right! Why don't you help me see it again?" Cheng Biao said with the idea that there would be no loss if he tried it.

What you've been waiting for!

Meng Lang looked him up and down with a smile on his face, then pondered for a while.

"Although your Yintang is dark, your complexion is ruddy, and the star of the red luan is prominent, indicating that you are very popular with women, but the star of the red luan is faintly golden...

The Red Luan Star and the Caibo Palace were originally in conflict, but now they are mixed together...

I'm afraid your friend... will lose money! "

"Snapped!"

The cup in Cheng Biao's hand fell to the table with a snap, his eyes widened, and he looked at Meng Lang with a disbelief.

"you you……"

Shocked right?

Shock is right!
The so-called divination technique is just a kind of metaphysics derived from the Book of Changes.

From this point of view, his magic stick is definitely the true biography of the way of divination and calculation.

It can even be said to be the only disciple of the single pass!

"Hetu Luoshu" is in my hands, who can have my roots?Who can inherit orthodoxy from me?

What Yuan Tiangang, what Li Chunfeng!

In front of me, they are all younger brothers!
With the autobiography in hand, I have the magic stick!
"Old Meng... Oh no! Master Meng, then quickly help me figure it out, I lost a very important thing, can I get it back?"

Cheng Biao looked hopeful, as if he had found hope.

Meng Lang frowned when he heard that.

I am a magic stick to save you, not to help you find things.

Brother, the obsession with wealth is a disease that can be cured!
He pretended to pinch and count and then pondered for a while.

"This... I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

"Huh? Why?"

"I can see the golden light on your face is faintly visible, it should be money, right?"

"Yes! Right again!"

"From the looks of it, your Wealth Palace is in the west, but the west belongs to gold, and it's a dangerous place to kill!

If you want to get it back, not to mention the many difficulties, I'm afraid there will be bloodshed.

At the least, disasters and diseases will continue, and at the worst, life-threatening! "

"What?!" Cheng Biao was startled.

The first instinct is to not believe.

After all, it was contrary to the expectation in his heart. People are always more willing to believe the answer they want to believe.

But... the thought of being bitten by a mad dog the moment I stepped into Yipinju.

I almost got a fake vaccine and the consequences were disastrous...

Isn't this a bloody disaster, life-threatening?
He...was hit again?

"Then...then what should I do? Is it possible that things will never be found?"

"No, no, what I mean is that you don't have to force everything.

What you look for on purpose is often not found.

Everything in the world comes and goes, has its time..."

Meng Lang smiled meaningfully.

"What... do you mean?" Cheng Biao didn't know why.

"It means that the more you can't let go, the easier it is to lose, and the more you want to hold on, the faster it disappears.

Life is always chasing and worrying about gains and losses in order to satisfy endless desires.

As long as you know how to let go of your obsessions, the money you lost will be recovered! "

"This……"

Let go of obsessions?

It probably means... I can just lie flat?

(End of this chapter)