Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 275 It’s impossible to escape from Jae-jie

Chapter 275 It’s impossible to escape from Jae-jie

The man took out a handful of scattered banknotes from his trouser pocket, and held a scroll in one hand. However, after a while, he found that it was difficult to count the scattered banknotes, so he had to put the scroll down on the counter.

What's this smell?
perfume?

Wang Xiaoya, who was huddled behind the counter and clinging to the wall, subconsciously looked at the scrolls on the counter. His nose moved slightly and he noticed that there was a faint fragrance filling the air.

The scent is very strange, not like a floral scent.

The man took out all the banknotes he had and put them on the counter in handfuls of one, five, and ten yuan. His eyelids were drooped as if he didn't get enough sleep, and his voice was weak and he said, "Help, help me pay the bill."

"Forehead!"

Seeing the man asking her to tap the goods to check out, Wang Xiaoya panicked and waved her hands quickly, "I just looked at the stall and saw that the cashier went to the toilet. He will be back soon."

The man didn't have much reaction on his face when he heard this. He was so weak that he seemed to fall over if he was blown by the wind. Instead, he looked at Wang Xiaoya, with a rare flash of clarity in his mind.

Immediately, he remembered that the girl in front of him was Wang Xiaoya, his classmate in high school?

Wang Xiaoya was shocked when he heard these two words. What came to his mind was the image of the school idol in high school, which was incompatible with the bald forty-year-old middle-aged man in front of him who looked full of vicissitudes of life and decadence.

"Look at him, he's bald, his face is unwashed, and he's unshaven. When he first came in, I thought he was going to rob him."

Seeing the man's actions, Wang Xiaoya became even more frightened. Is this man running away from a mental hospital?
Fortunately, the man finally remembered his last name and said: "I am Hu, Hu Ming!"

What's my name?

"Maybe he is a programmer? I have worked overtime for several nights in a row, and I just got off work now." Xia Dongqing said, if there is really something dirty, how could it escape his eyes?
"Don't just blame other programmers for being bald. They are already suffering enough." Wang Xiaoya rolled his eyes at Xia Dongqing.

"Don't think so wildly. There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life. Maybe something happened to you." Xia Dongqing said with deep emotion as she remembered her previous dilemma of eating steamed buns for three meals a day.

"Ang, I'm back." Hu Ming looked forty years old at the moment, but his slow reaction made him look more like an old man in his seventies or eighties, and he spoke slowly.

"How did you become like this in just a few years?"

The man patted his head vigorously and shook his groggy brain.

Hu Ming thought of something and smiled stupidly.

Wang Xiaoya, who was a little frightened by Hu Ming's strange behavior, waved and shouted: "Dongqing, you are back, come and help the guests pay the bill."

"slightly!!"

Wang Xiaoya was fine, but Hu Ming and Xia Dongqing were startled, and then acted as if nothing happened.

Wang Xiaoya touched Xia Dongqing with her elbow, looked at Hu Ming's back disappearing at the street corner and asked, "Dongqing, do you think he is weird?"

"Listen to me."

"You don't know, he used to be the varsity of our high school, but he has to pay attention to his image. After graduating from high school, he followed his family to the island country."

Wang Xiaoya: (* ̄0 ̄)
"Is he normal? I don't doubt that he will die suddenly in the next second." Wang Xiaoya complained.

"Hey, why did your classmate miss a bucket of instant noodles?"

Seeing Wang Xiaoya running out in a hurry, Xia Dongqing shook his head. He felt that God must have made a mistake and gave her a female body by mistake.

It was rare to meet a former classmate, and the man's tone finally fluctuated, "Wang, Wang Xiaoya, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Xia Dongqing turned around and realized that there was a bucket of soaked noodles beside him that the other party had not taken away, so he raised his hand and took it.

"I see, you just have nothing to do." Xia Dongqing said amusedly.

At this time, the bell at the door rang again, and Xia Dongqing came back with a happy face.

Wang Xiaoya made a face, and then vowed: "Maybe I ate radioactive seafood in the island country. Alas, the devils destroy people!"

By the way, who am I?

"Weird?" Xia Dongqing, who was happy to sell a bunch of goods, asked confused when he heard this, "Why are people so weird? It seems normal to me."

"Uncle, who are you? We haven't seen each other before, right?"

Because the scroll was placed behind the computer, Xia Dongqing and Wang Xiaoya didn't notice it immediately.

"Didn't you go to the island country with your family?"

"I'm not going, and Sora Aoi isn't going either."

After paying the bill, a groggy Hu Ming left with a large bag of things, not realizing at all that the scroll he regarded as his life had been left behind.

The other party still hasn't changed at all.

But none of the three people inside the convenience store noticed that an invisible wave emanated from the scroll.

Hearing Wang Xiaoya's rhetorical question, the man was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly showed confusion.

Wang Xiaoya was stunned, how did he know himself?

Wang Xiaoya, who was still very curious about the changes in the former school idol, took the instant noodles and said, "I'm going to chase him."

After knowing that they were acquaintances, Wang Xiaoya felt relieved and joked: "Why are you back? The island country is so nice. Sister Aoi is there, and the food is very 'safe'."

Xia Dongqing, who had just returned, was even happier when she saw that the customer had bought a lot of things, "Okay."

"Do you think it's possible that he was caught in something dirty?"

"Hu Ming?"

After hanging out with abnormal people like De Anyan and Zhao Li for a long time, Wang Xiaoya also became suspicious and began to practice metaphysics directly.

Look at this strength, he is tougher than a man.

"Hey, what is this?"

Xia Dongqing lowered his head and saw a section of the scroll exposed in front of the counter, and said strangely.

But the next second, the expression on his face gradually faded. He reached out to pick up the scroll and slowly opened it.

On the other side, I don’t know whether Hu Ming walked slowly or Wang Xiaoya walked up the stairs, but Wang Xiaoya caught up with him immediately.

"Hu Ming, wait a minute, you missed your instant noodles."

Hu Ming, who was eating while walking, looked at Wang Xiaoya who was standing in front of him. He didn't react for a moment. He took the instant noodles after a moment's delay, "Thank you!"

Seeing Hu Ming who had been tortured by the Japanese into a state of disgrace, Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but persuade him: "Eat less junk food and stay away from pornography. Look at you, who is only in his early twenties. You look like you are forty and move like you are eighty." , Not as spirited as a ninety-year-old man.”

"Junk food is good. You don't have to go out for junk food." Hu Ming paused. His brain, which was close to shut down, did not allow him to think so much, and then said: "I and gambling and drug addiction are sworn in. Don't worry, I won't gamble." poison."

I'm sorry you didn't even mention a word of yellow, and didn't hear what I said at all.

Wang Xiaoya looked at the silly-looking Hu Ming and sighed. He was already dead and was ready to be rebuilt.

The wind chimes rang again.

Wang Xiaoya's cheerful footsteps and voice came.

"I'm back, and I feel like I can apply to be your convenience store employee."

Xia Dongqing, who was looking at the scroll with his back to the door, heard Wang Xiaoya's return and immediately stood up and hurriedly hid the scroll under the counter.

After hiding the scroll, Xia Dongqing stood at the counter with an expressionless face.

Wang Xiaoya, who didn't notice the change in Xia Dongqing's expression, was still chattering like an old woman.

"Dongqing, you haven't seen Hu Ming like that. I called him more than a dozen times and he didn't respond."

"So, when you are alone in the dormitory, don't overindulge, otherwise your hair will fall out."

"Eh! It's so ugly!"

When she thought of Holly having a Mediterranean hairstyle, Wang Xiaoya said she couldn't accept it. Only then did she realize that something was wrong with Dongqing, who seemed to be distracted the whole time.

boom! ! !
Before she had time to ask, there was a loud noise from behind, which scared her and turned around quickly.

Hu Ming, who had just left and returned, bumped in. His face was full of anxiety and uneasiness, as if millions were missing.

"Hu Ming, why are you back again? Did you miss anything?"

Facing Wang Xiaoya who came over to ask, Hu Ming ignored him completely. He was in a daze, looking for something everywhere like a headless fly, and kept mumbling: "Where are the paintings? Where are my paintings?"

Like a drug addict having an addiction, he burst into tears at the end, "My painting is lost! It's lost!"

"painting?"

Wang Xiaoya then remembered that when Hu Ming came here for the first time, he brought a painting with him, and she remembered that he put it on the counter.

She suddenly looked at the counter, but found that it was missing.

"Where's the painting here? Holly, have you seen it?"

Thinking that Dongqing had been in the store just now, she asked hurriedly, because Hu Ming looked so terrible now, as if he wanted to eat people.

"What painting? I didn't see it." Xia Dongqing rarely lied and replied expressionlessly.

boom! ! !
Hu Ming slapped it on the counter and looked at Xia Dongqing with his bloodshot eyes. He understood very well the temptation that the painting had on men.

For that painting, he was able to cut off ties with his family and stay at home.

"It's you! You must have snatched my painting away!"

Xia Dongqing seemed to be a different person, and said coldly: "I didn't see it, and I don't know what the painting is."

Hu Ming didn't believe what Xia Dongqing said, so he grabbed his arm and cried, "Please return the painting to me quickly, it's my life!"

"I told you, I didn't see it!"

Xia Dongqing's eyes flashed fiercely and she pushed Hu Ming out.

"It's you! It's you!"

Hu Ming stood up and rushed towards Xia Dongqing like crazy.

The two men struggled with each other.

"Stop! Stop it!"

Seeing Hu Ming being pushed to the ground and beaten by Dongqing, Wang Xiaoya finally understood that the two of them must have had an affair.

She wanted to step forward and pull the two away, but the ferocious looks on their faces made her hesitate. She could only shout anxiously from the side: "If you don't stop, I will call the police!"

Hearing the word "call the police", Xia Dongqing regained consciousness. She realized the consequences of calling the police. She finally released her tight grip on her neck and lifted up Hu Ming, who was weak and overdrafted, and dragged him hard. Pull.

He opened the door and threw Hu Ming out.

Wang Xiaoya on the side was dumbfounded. When did Dongqing become so manly?
Seeing Hu Ming wailing outside, she was afraid that something might happen to her and ran out to check on Hu Ming.

"Hu Ming, are you okay?"

"Paint! My painting!"

"give me back!"

Unexpectedly, even though Hu Ming was tortured to the point where he only had half his life left, he was still crying and shouting to get the painting back.

This scene made Wang Xiaoya's heart tremble.

There must be something wrong with that painting!

Suddenly, she thought that Dongqing's fierce look just now might be because of that painting.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly got up and wanted to go back to the store to persuade Xia Dongqing to hand over the painting. This painting was a harmful thing.

As a result, when she turned around to look, she found that the convenience store was closed and Xia Dongqing was nowhere to be seen.

An Yan's face was expressionless: "Jade, are you really so cruel?"

"Just think that I am a cruel woman!"

Jade shuddered at the thought of the bad guy eating so many oysters and okra tonight and gave in decisively.

"Be obedient and bear with me."

"If it doesn't work, just go wash your feet."

Jade pushed An Yan and said sincerely.

An Yan: ∑(〇О〇)Really...really!
What kind of bullshit words is this?
As soon as Jade said these words, she soon regretted it. She coughed twice and said unnaturally: "Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about serious foot washing. If it doesn't work, just trouble the five-fingered girl."

Ah! woman!

An Yan looked at Jade with disdain, "How can you be a hero if you don't take it seriously at first?"

Jade said harshly: "I am a little woman and I don't care about being a hero."

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, then do you want me to take you back?"

"Don't worry, I will take you to your door and never go up."

A man's mouth, a liar.

Is there any difference between this and what those scumbags often say, "I'll try my best and never go in"?

Jade, who had already been deceived, immediately refused and said, "Humph, you said the same thing last time, but it ended up being sent directly to the bed, all in one step."

"You, go back by yourself."

Jade saw An Yan, who looked depressed and seemed to be wondering why he wasn't fooled. She covered her mouth and snickered, then walked away happily with her hands behind her back.

When An Yan saw this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Woman, you are still too young."

Holly, here I come!

Thinking that there was a big surprise waiting for her in the dormitory, An Yan rushed home immediately.

When he returned to the dormitory, he found that Dongqing had not returned yet, so he first offered three sticks of incense to his ancestor.

He still clearly remembered that at the end of this unit episode, Zhao Li burned the scroll, but Yang Yuhuan did not die.

He suspected that the scroll was just a tool to seal Yang Yuhuan. When the scroll was destroyed, Yang Yuhuan was no longer restricted by the scroll and escaped.

Moreover, thousands of years have passed since the Tang Dynasty.

You know, Yang Yuhuan can also absorb the essence of men who come into contact with the scroll. Thousands of years have passed, and even a pig has been reborn.

He licked his lips and let him have a good time with this strange woman whose beauty has been passed down through the ages.

About half an hour later, the sound of a key opening was heard at the door.

Xia Dongqing rushed in with a scroll of monkey painting.

What caught his eye was An Yan's bright smile, "Dongqing, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

This smile, this tone. Xia Dongqing's heart trembled.

He had a hunch that Jae-jie would not be able to escape.

(End of this chapter)

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