Chapter 295: The Fairy Girl (Part 2)

Yujiro: "?"

He looked at Chen Changqing in confusion, his eyes full of doubt, as if asking you, didn’t you say she didn’t know you?

Chen Changqing couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at the girl in front of him and racked his brains to find out who the other party was.

His memory is very good, and there is no situation of admitting the wrong person. Moreover, the temperament of the girl in front of him is very unique, just like A Xue's figure and May's feet. Chen Changqing only needs to take a look and remember it deeply in his mind.

So the next moment, Chen Changqing shook his head:

"Sorry, girl, you probably recognized the wrong person."

With beautiful eyes flashing, Tu Shiqi shook her head, and she looked at Chen Changqing with a serious look:

"No, I remember it very well, and I remember the smell of you."

Chen Changqing was stunned for a moment:

"smell?"

The girl nodded, with a little excitement and said with excitement:

"That's right, three years ago, the Neon Ferris Wheel Playground, you saved me at that time."

As the other party finished speaking, a light of inspiration flashed through Chen Changqing's mind.

He suddenly realized who the girl was in front of him.

Three years ago, at the Ferris Wheel Playground in Tokyo, Sikelsky, one of the five death row prisoners at that time, was preparing to kidnap a girl, but because of Chen Changqing's appearance, the other party finally gave up the plan.

At the same time, because it is relatively late, and the entire playground is full of neon fighters.

Worried that something happened to the other party, Chen Changqing sent the other party away.

If you remember correctly?

The girl said at that time that her name was Tu Shiqi.

However, Chen Changqing didn't care much about this matter. After all, the battle three years ago was very important to Chen Changqing. He never thought that he would encounter this again in front of the roast goose shop in Dongshan City three years later.

A girl.

But looking at Tu Shiqi seriously, she looked in front of her.

After a brief thought, Chen Changqing did not recognize her.

Instead, he shook his head and refused decisively:

"Sorry, I'm from Xiangjiang. I've never been to Neon. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

As he said that, he ignored Tu Shiqi's expression of shock.

Chen Changqing pulled up Yujiro who was watching the fun next to him and walked towards the roast goose restaurant behind him without looking back.

Tu Shiqi was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Chen Changqing turn around and leave, she subconsciously shouted:

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet."

Just looking at Chen Changqing's unstoppable steps, a trace of thought appeared on Tu Shiqi's pretty face.

As the corners of her mouth raised, her eyes became more interested, and then she shouted to Chen Changqing:

“We will meet again.”

In the roast goose shop, when the two people walking into the door, the boss subconsciously wanted to rush Chen Changqing out.

There is no kingly law when you step on the horse?

Didn't you see everyone else queuing up honestly?

The owner of the Shaoge Shop instinctively wanted Chen Changqing and the others to get out.

After all, his roast goose is a time-honored brand in Dongshan City, and there is no shortage of repeat customers at all.

But Chen Changqing ignored the boss with a bad look. He patted the guests lined up in front:

"My man, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. Can you help me ask for two roast gooses and two braised gooses. How about I'll check out your portion for you?"

The owner of the roast goose shop: "..."

Damn it, let him pretend!!!

The owner of the roast goose shop naturally cannot mess up his reputation for a few hundred dollars, but the customers are different.

Doing kindness to others, I also earned a sip of roast goose for nothing.

In a word - happy!

On the other side, in the domineering Jeep, he threw the plastic bags of roast goose and braised goose into the back seat, and looked at Chen Changqing who was driving. Yujiro's eyes couldn't help but become more interested:

"Don't fight for it?"

Chen Changqing raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yujiro, who was in the passenger seat:

“What to fight for?”

Yujiro curled his lips and showed a slutty smile that even a man knew:

"The little girl is very beautiful and interesting to you. Just a little bit of it. She will definitely not get out of bed tomorrow."

Chen Changqing rolled his eyes and stared at the other party with annoyance:

"I'm still very interested in Yamaguchi Momoe?"

Yujiro: "…"

Yamaguchi Momoe, a national treasure star of Neon.

It is truly popular in Southeast Asia. Although it has been retired for more than ten years, it is still the goddess in the hearts of countless people.

But the next moment, Yujiro's words shocked Chen Changqing.

After a brief thought, Yujiro actually looked at Chen Changqing with a serious look:

"It's not impossible, we can get her drunk."

Chen Changqing: "????"

The next moment, he shouted angrily:

"Go to you, get out, she's all married, and I'm the one who has a girlfriend."

Yujiro curled his lips disapprovingly:

"So what, my son is in high school."

This sounds strange, but think about it carefully?

It seems that there is no problem.

I won’t talk about the country and nation anymore. Dog authors dare not write, for fear of being targeted by indescribable terror.

But as far as the grandmaster is a unique high-level life individual?

Because of its powerful power, this power can affect the country's institutional and legal framework to some extent, which means that the master can do it in a true sense.

In fact, not only masters, but also those top fighters.

The good ones are really good, and the bad ones are really bad.

All kinds of people have them, and powerful power gives them a very common human animal nature.

Any of the five death row prisoners three years ago was a murderer who regarded human life as a mustard of grass.

And compared to those people.

Relatively speaking, Yujiro is like a good person.

But there are really differences between people.

Chen Changqing has Chen Changqing's principles.

Is Tu Shiqi beautiful?

She is very beautiful, and Chen Changqing also wants to sleep, but if she just sleeps just because she is beautiful, there will be more beautiful women in this world.

Can you keep sleeping?

So the key is whether it fits well and whether you like it or not.

Looking at Yujiro who was content with his complacent ideas, Chen Changqing was too lazy to defend him: "I'll tell you, the topic ends here. If you want to talk nonsense, we will go back to the hotel."

Yujiro curled his lips and raised his hand to raise a middle finger to Chen Changqing:

"Tsk, I look down on your hypocritical appearance."

However, as he finished speaking, Yujiro didn't say anything. After all, he was still waiting for a while to fight with Chen Changqing.

As for women?

Haha, what is that, it will only affect the speed of my punching!

On the other side, a bar in Dongshan City.

The bar is on two floors, and there is a row of private rooms on the second floor. Because it is too early, there are only a few people on duty on the bar.

In the private room on the second floor, you can clearly see everything outside through the window.

The great monk from Vajra Temple was hanging in the air, looking outside through the window, with a little annoyance between his eyebrows.

Not far away, holding a big green stick in his hand. An irritability flashed in the old sister Guan Shihua's eyes. She glared in the air: "Stop looking at it, I'm so annoyed, how many times have you been?

”

Master Hanging opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally sighed:

"Isn't this a hurry?"

The eldest sister is really annoyed. She didn't drink the big green stick anymore and threw it directly on the table:

"It's useless to be anxious, wait honestly."

Seeing that Sister Guan Shihua was angry, Master Yun quickly sat down with a proper seat:

"oh."

It's like a good and obedient elementary school student.

There is no way, the elder sister's personal force is too strong, and the master of the air dares not mess with her.

However, looking at Zhuge Gen, the fortune teller who was holding three copper coins next to him, Master Xuankong couldn't help but stared at him: "Fortune-teller, you have held the copper coins in your hand for so long, how are you doing this?"

After touching the beard that had just grown recently, Zhuge Gen muttered in a divine manner:

"I am unsure in my heart, and I am in vain to read the scriptures. It is like painting a cake, and it is hard to swallow even if I eat it."

Master Yun thought about it and said with a look of bad luck:

"Not a good thing."

Zhuge Gen shook his head and looked at Master Xuankong with a contemptuous expression:

"But this is exactly the norm in life."

If it was a daily routine, the monk Xuankong would have to discuss it well with Zhuge Gen. Although it was said that he was a fake monk, Master Xuankong was an authentic monk from Buddhism and had extremely high attainments in Buddhism.

But today?

After thinking about it, the irritable monk shook his head:

"Forget it, I won't tell you..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Guan Shihua, who was originally sitting on the chair, suddenly stood up.

She turned her head and looked outside, her eyes becoming more solemn:
Chapter completed!