Here Lies The Wicked

Seeing the look of the barbecue stall boss's wife, the old baton gently stabbed her elbow directly next to her.

“Brother, I went south and ran into various people. I studied mute for a few days... How do I feel about the barbecue stall owner's wife who seemed to know you? She seemed to call you my brother? ”

The Old Goddess Stick still has the scent of fortune 2.0 in his hand, and his eyes are somewhat suspicious to look at the right side.

The boss is hot.

The boss's wife is so hot.

Call him his brother again...

Fang Zheng still doesn't know who the boss's mother is, the cheap godsister he recognized. He must have said something and came to the door.

Fang did not proactively admit to the old clergyman, but said silently: "Old clergyman, you have not yet answered my question. Do you have an affair with the boss? ”

“The boss was immoral and the water from the washing of vegetables was thrown on the street. ”

Fang Zheng wondered: “At best, it's morally immoral and qualitative. It's not that big of a deal. Don't you have to hate so much? ”

Fang clearly remembers how grumpy this lucky temper is.

He also made the old god stick confess to a goddaughter.

If the boss's mother is truly the goddaughter of an old god stick, as the boss's mother's godbrother, isn't he being cheapened by the old god stick and the old god stick's son?!! Plain white for a lifetime!!

“He didn't apologize for throwing water on my shoes. ”

Fang nodded: “This must indeed be morally condemned, but is this at best a small friction in the neighborhood, or is it unnecessary to rise to hatred? ”

“You don't understand. ”

The more confused you are, the more confused you are: “What's wrong with that? ”

"Didn't you notice that since we opened a new barbecue stall at the door today, we haven't had a single business at the fortune teller? ”

“Anyone who wants to calculate gossip, more or less, is a secret that some people don't want to be told, is trying to be quiet, quiet, to avoid the eyes and ears. This pair of doors opened a barbecue stall, the business is so hot, people are coming and going, noisy, you said who else came to our store to look at the palms, fate, directly caused today can't do a single business. ”

“The first day the owner's wife opened the store, she wet my shoes and put on 10 more pairs of $9.9 new socks, and threw out the store business again. Isn't this against the old way I go? ”

“Of course, that's not the point. I also found that the owner of the barbecue stall is stealing tax evasion!! ”

Fang Zhengzheng was surprised. How did you know about the privacy of tax evasion?

The old god stick coughed dry and said some embarrassment: “Before the little brother came, the worm in my stomach was hooked up by the roasted meat scent of the barbecue stall, so I went to the old school to fill up the cheapest set of two pieces of green vegetables, asking if I could issue an invoice? Require paper invoices. As a matter of principle, I can't go too far with this request. Now I have to invoice all the Q coins that are recharged for 5 yuan... The boss said that the new store is open and I haven't had time to go to the local tax bureau to buy the invoice. I can't do it for now. Let me go back to the old road in a few days. Little brother, you said it wasn't an excuse to steal tax evasion. What is that? ”

The old god stick ended up speaking righteously and righteously.

Fang Zheng, uh, then asked the old god stick, intending to use the scent of fortune, what do you want from the BBQ stall boss's wife?

Money, barbecue skewers? Or your fucking daughter?

Where the pot doesn't mention which pot, when he heard Fang Zheng talk to him about his daughter, the old god club suddenly caught his eye. The last time the lucky thing happened, the old god club still has it in his arms.

“Little brother, are you disguised as saying I can't?” The Old Goddess was disgusted on the spot and put up his robe sleeve.

Men can overhead the Hullenbell Prairie.

But no one can say no!!

“I still don't believe in this evil, this improved scent of fortune still gives me nail clippers or dog food bowls!! ”

The old god stick immediately pulled out the lighter and lit a fragrance of luck that he had been holding in his hand.

Fang did not stop it, and did not contact Mr. Fook or Captain Fei immediately. There are figurines and ghosts here. Because he was also curious, he wanted to see that the improved fortune scent greatly improved the effect.

Meanwhile, he had already photographed all the diners on the barbecue stall, and how many people had eaten the barbecue at the store by then could not escape the Sky Eye system.

……

When the old god stick burned a little bit of luck, he immediately choked his nose and smelled like smoke.

The better the scent, the stronger the smoke, the more intense the smell.

“Cough, cough, cough...”

The nearest old god stick was choked and coughed, but this time the old god stick didn't move, his eyes were smoked red, he looked like red eye disease, but he still held the action of catching the scent of luck, his eyes didn't blink and stared at the BBQ stall boss's mother across the street.

The big movement here naturally caught the attention of the opposite barbecue stall.

The boss just took a look at the old Goddess stick, stayed on the luck scent of the old Goddess stick for a second, and then turned around and looked in the right direction.

Seems the boss didn't recognize the scent of luck.

In the meantime, nothing happened until the scent of fortune burned out in the hands of the old god stick, and there was no movement on the part of the BBQ stall owner's mother.

Suddenly, the boss baked a plate of roast meat, which looked like about a dozen or twenty strings, and sent it to the fortune teller by a diner who was ready to pay to leave after eating it.

“This is for your grandchildren and grandmothers. The boss said that you have been staring at the barbecue in her hand. She should be hungry and have no money to eat the barbecue. The barbecue was given to you by the boss when she saw you poor people. ”

The eater looked at the poor man squatting in front of the fortune teller, staring at the old man's figure at the barbecue stall and sighing, which was too pathetic for the grandchildren.

Just after the diner said it, the scent of fortune burned out.

Fang Zheng and the old god stick look at the barbecue skewers sent, and look at the ashes dropped on the ground, they are both lumpy, and then wonder, is this barbecue skewer also related to the fragrance of fortune?

“Old Goddess, this is a huge step forward. A plate of barbecue is worth at least $34 or 40, which is several volumes over the price of nail clippings.” Square said with a slight chirp.

Instead of ignoring Fang Zheng, the old god stick enjoyed the eyebrows. After receiving the roast meat, he casually threw another improved scent of fortune to Fang Zheng.

“Little brother, the last time you did win the Old Way, but the Old Way I finally came to work today, the Old Way I don't believe, every time you've had luck with the Old Way, the value of this item will exceed the Old Way's barbecue skewer! This time I'm going to keep gambling with little brothers! ”

“Remember, don't say no to the lords! ”

The old priest remembered the last time he lost a bet and provoked him to say it.

Fang is taking the luck scent and lighter from the old god stick, look at the old god stick who volunteered to give him a challenge book, and look at the statue of the boss who came to the door, showing a harmless smile on his face.