Seeing Xiao Sun put down the knife, Zhao Erniu also felt relieved. What happened if I hit you?
He slapped him out again, his momentum was still very big brother-like, as if he was educating the disobedient younger brother. Looking at the little waiter in front of him, he still didn't dodge, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. He must be a fool, and he still smiled after being beaten.
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This doubt was the last thought that appeared in Zhao Erniu's mind. When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital, facing the even more terrifying woman.
Xiao Sun did not receive a second slap, but punched Zhao Erniu on the chin. The burly Zhao Erniu flew into the air due to the huge impact, and then Grandpa Newton made him fall heavily to the ground.
, foaming at the mouth, and fainted.
This development of the plot surprised Cai Gen, and then he slowly felt relieved. This is only right. If the majestic Monkey King is really an ordinary person, it would be something to be surprised about.
The bald men present could clearly see that a man weighing more than 200 kilograms was knocked away by a punch. This power was a bit scary.
They had all been around before, and fights were commonplace. It was not difficult to knock someone unconscious, knock him down, or beat him to death, but knocking someone away was something no one present could do.
He didn't dare to embarrass Xiao Sun, and quickly pretended to care about Zhao Erniu. He pinched him, called him, and gave him artificial respiration. After a lot of trouble, he said a few harsh words, as if he was carrying a dead pig.
, carried Zhao Erniu out.
Cai Gen walked to the door of the store without going out to see off the guests. He looked out the door and said calmly,
"Xiao Sun, how many things are you hiding from me? Do you also know how to use magic to transform?"
Xiao Sun said sincerely while putting away the tea cups,
"Third uncle, I really didn't lie to you. I don't know anything but martial arts. I started practicing martial arts when I was 8 years old and have been practicing for 24 years. I am a bald ass like just now. As long as I am not hungry, I will do whatever it takes.
"
Does this mean that you can come as much as you want, as long as you have the physical strength, you can keep fighting? Cai Gen turned back and stared at Xiao Sun and raised an objection.
"Then how did the waiter catch you yesterday?"
Xiao Sun didn't want to answer this question, it wasn't very honorable, so he muttered depressedly,
"I know martial arts, but I don't know magic. Even though he doesn't have a license, he is still a mountain god. He wants to catch me for fun."
When it came to the waiter, Cai Gen suddenly took out his phone, called for the courier, and sent him away quickly. The store was in chaos.
In less than twenty minutes, the courier came, weighed and wrote the address.
Fortunately, the human skin has shriveled up and weighs less than two kilograms. The shipping fee is more than 40 yuan, so it is cheaper to ship it by sea.
As for the address, don’t they always miss the place where their ancestors worshiped? I mailed an ancestor back to them, so that the ancestors can love them well.
The courier took the waiter's human skin, looked at it for a while, and raised an objection.
"Brother, what is this? We don't allow animal skins that have not been quarantined to be mailed. This doesn't seem to work."
How to answer this? I heard that human bones are not allowed to be mailed, so I took the human skin and went to the kitchen and dug out the crayons left by my son.
"Xiaoer, please draw a picture for yourself. It doesn't count as a tattoo or a bad student. Just draw whatever you want."
Shinji Abe appeared in response to Cai Gen's call, took a paintbrush, and began to draw on his human skin. Children all like to scribble, but Xiaoer has a higher talent for painting.
I actually drew a picture of cherry blossoms under Mount Fuji, Niu.
Cai Gen asked while admiring the paintings,
"Xiao Er, that's all I can help you. After you go back, pay homage to your parents, and don't forget to take revenge. Basically, everyone in that society is your enemy. For the matter of killing you, they
They are more or less involved, so you can’t be merciful."
Shinji Abe still has a good impression of Cai Gen, and he firmly believes in his words. After all, what he said makes sense, so he nodded hard,
"Don't worry, I will never be lenient when I go back. Just wait for my good news."
Looking at such an obedient waiter, and thinking about today's breakfast, Cai Gen was a little reluctant to part with it, but he still wanted to see him off, and go wherever he should.
Handing the human skin painting to the courier, Cai Gen said deceptively,
"This is an artificial leather canvas, which is considered low-end art. Look, there are paintings on it."
The courier didn't have any inspection equipment, and the material on it couldn't be seen even if it was dark. He paid the courier fee, took the package and went out.
Xiao Sun looked like he was good or bad and said to Cai Gen,
"Third uncle, why are you so bad? If this waiter goes back, most people really can't control him. After more than eighty years and more than ten thousand powerful souls, he has become so vicious."
Cai Gen looked towards the sea and said with compassion,
"Hey, I don't want to either. Isn't it wrong to sow bad consequences and eat bad consequences in order to maintain the cycle of cause and effect?"
There's absolutely nothing wrong with it. Cai Gen doesn't want to recall the mental trauma caused by the crowd of 10,000 people yesterday. It was too painful. As long as he sees white things, he will feel sick.
As soon as the store door opened, the bell rang again, and the fly and Zhen Shuiyin came in together. Cai Gen was surprised, why were they together?
"Flies, didn't you run away? Xiao Shui, you haven't eaten the bun yet? How long have you just eaten?"
The fly sat at the dining table and spoke first,
"Lao Gen, speak conscientiously. Who ran away? Didn't I shift my strategy? I didn't go far and went to the calligraphy class opposite to observe the enemy's situation. If they make a move, shouldn't I call the police for you?"
Zhen Shuiyin also spoke,
"Brother Cai, I'm not a pig, so I can't always eat. I'm here to see if you need help? Brother Sun doesn't have 20 years of experience in that uppercut, so he can't do it. He's really handsome."
Haha, he also has a special trick. He has practiced it for 32 years, and he is even more handsome. Of course, Cai Gen can't say it. With a wave of his hand,
"Don't make a fuss about small things, just go about your business."
Zhen Shuiyin went out and returned to the store. Cai Gen sat opposite the fly, stared at the fly, and began to speak seriously,
"Have you given that record to Xiaoqiang?"
This is serious business, the flies know it's not a joke,
"I gave it to him and he didn't say anything."
Are you so calm? There is a limit to being big-hearted. Can the cuckold matter be handled so calmly? Cai Gen is a little unconvinced.
"Did he really say nothing?"
The fly tried hard to recall,
"He didn't say anything. By the way, he said thank you to me, and then gave me 10,000 yuan, saying it was gambling money, and he was willing to admit defeat."
Gambling money? You kid, you want this money too? Cai Gen stood up and opened the store door.
"Go away, don't come here again."
I didn't understand it at first, but when I realized it, the fly quickly said,
"Lao Gen, what are you so upset about? I didn't ask for it. Can I ask for the money? I gave it back."
Oh, fortunately, if you ask for it, you will really hit Cai Gen's bottom line.
There's nothing wrong with being greedy for money, and there's nothing wrong with making money, but you can't go too far. If it's too much, Cai Gen can't accept it, and God can't accept it.
This chapter has been completed!