Chapter 188: The obsession with wealth is a disease that needs to be cured!
"Oooh! Bangchi! Kacha kacha!"
Meng Lang stared dumbfoundedly at Ah Xing's chicken legs on his left and lamb chops on his right, and he was firing up all the food on the table.
The big cheeks opened, and a chicken leg went in and out, just like scraping it with a boning knife.
Even the cartilage was chewed up and swallowed into the stomach. There was no waste at all.
Before he and Cheng Biao had even taken two bites, less than half of the food was gone.
"Cough!" Cheng Biao looked slightly embarrassed and coughed lightly.
Unexpectedly, Ah Xing didn't understand at all.
"Cousin, why don't you sneeze? Why don't you rub your tail knife! Ouch!"
This is even more embarrassing.
"Uh... Brother Meng is just kidding me. This brother of mine has a big appetite."
"It's okay, it's okay, haha, even if you eat a small amount of food, you won't be able to achieve this physique. I think these muscles have been specially trained by Brother Xing, right?"
With his appetite and body shape, no wonder he wanted to be his bodyguard.
"Well! Ah Xing and I are both fellow villagers from Hujian. Ah Xing grew up in a temple and practiced the Five Ancestor Boxing since he was a child.
Don't look at him as a bit naive, but he can't fight with more than a dozen ordinary people."
"Oh!" It turns out that the two of them were villagers who came out 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 arts scholar from Jinjiang during the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty.
He learned the masters of Da Zun, Tai Zu, Xing Zhe, Luo Han, and White Crane Boxing, and created this unique boxing method, which is widely spread in southern Fujian and Southeast Asia.
The Five Ancestor Boxing has a brave and powerful shape, a majestic momentum, and strong and powerful force, and is known as the "Vajra Strength".
Hmm...this sounds amazing at first glance.
Meng Lang couldn't help but nod.
The number one thug chosen by his brother in the huge crowd must be pretty good. He could kill more than a dozen at a time. This shouldn't be Cheng Biao's deliberately exaggerated statement.
I just don’t know who is stronger between him and Yan Weiwei?
If "overclocking potion" is used on Ah Xing, can he confront the "assassin" head-on?
He was still thinking about the sliced sample of the "assassin".
Even if you can trade 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 my mouth was full of food and I couldn't speak, but looking at that little look in my eyes, my favorability level definitely increased a lot.
"Brother Meng, come on, let me toast you a glass first!" Cheng Biao raised his glass.
"There were so many people that day, but Brother Meng, you are the only one who is willing to stand up and speak out. I thank you for this cup first!"
Cheng Biao drank the wine in the cup and refilled it for himself.
"This cup is a tribute to my brother for saving my life! You and I met by chance, but my brother was willing to help me like this. I didn't tell you that from now on, my brother's business is my business, Cheng Biao!
I dare not say anything else, but in this one-third of an acre of land in Su City, if you give me Cheng Biao's name, you will be able to get me some face in the street!" After another drink.
"Brother Biao is serious, this is all fate. Besides, helping others is helping yourself.
If you are so polite to me again, then I will really deserve it."
Meng Lang said he felt guilty, but he really felt guilty.
Not to mention the Bitcoin worth more than 300 million, it is definitely a "general act of charity"!
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 "Madman Disease Experiment Subject No. 0"? It's you!
Who pushed me out in the critical moment, so that I only lost one leg? It was you!
Who acted as bait on the periphery and finally became a lamentable member of the "108 Killed in Action List"?
It’s still you, Brother Biao!
This spirit of not being afraid of hardship, being tired, and not being afraid of death can be called our external employee of the month!
Give money when you ask for money, give people when you ask for money, and then be grateful to yourself when you are done...
Good man!
"Brother Biao, come on! I must give you a toast."
"Why?" Cheng Biao was stunned for a moment.
"For the sake of the mountains and rivers being safe, the world being safe, the rivers being clear and the sea being clean, and being safe every year!"
"Well……"
Somewhat inexplicably, he had a drink with Meng Lang.
This is a man of culture, even a toast will make people confused.
After drinking three glasses in a row, I was a little too drunk. I was about to pick up some food and press it down, but then I realized that the food on the table was almost empty.
"Can you please slow down? You haven't eaten yet!"
Seeing that Ah Xing was still there, minding his own business with the food in front of him, and he had almost finished the food for the three of them, Cheng Biao finally couldn't help but kick him.
"Ugh!" Ah Xing swallowed the food in his mouth with some difficulty and looked at Cheng Biao and said pitifully.
"Brother Biao, didn't you let me go boxing? Not long ago I wired all the money to my master, so I can only eat seven cents full these two days.
In the morning, I was busy catching car thieves, so I ate 3 steamed buns.
Brother Biao, you know me, but three buns are not enough for me to stuff between my teeth..."
"you……"
Cheng Biao was stunned for a moment, and the next moment his eyes became dim, and he felt inexplicably sad in his heart.
Once upon a time, Brother Biao, who was always cheered and cheered when he came out, had unlimited fame, but now he can hardly even support his own brothers...
"Alas! Brother Meng, I've made you laugh."
Cheng Biao let out a long sigh, grabbed a bottle of white wine on the table and drank half of the bottle. A red cloud suddenly appeared on his face.
"Has Brother Biao encountered any difficulties recently?" Meng Lang asked.
"Oh! To be honest, brother, I hate it!" Perhaps because of the alcohol, Cheng Biao patted his thigh with regret and started talking.
"I hate that I didn't understand people well and mistrusted villains.
I hate myself even more for being so smart!
What I hate most in my life is high technology! High technology has misled me!" Cheng Biao looked regretful.
I'm so stupid, really, I only know the secret of Bitcoin's value preservation, but I didn't expect that if I lose my account password, I can't find it back...
"If God can give me another chance, I, Cheng Biao, swear to sever all ties with high technology in my life!" Cheng Biao gritted his teeth.
If it were anyone else, they might be confused, but Meng Lang...
Well...I understand your pain!
Meng Lang saw that the heat was almost ready, so it was time to start performing...
"It seems that Brother Biao is also a person with stories...
However, this destiny is determined by God, so there is no need to worry too much about it.”
"Destiny? Everything I, Cheng Biao, am now achieved with one knife and one gun. I don't believe in fate!"
"Haha! I see Brother Biao that your hall is darkened, 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?
"Haha!" Meng Lang smiled as if he had seen through the other person's thoughts.
"The Hetu Luoshu is derived from the Bagua, and the Eight Diagrams is derived from the Book of Changes. The Book of Changes determines Yin and Yang and examines the Five Elements.
Everything in this world has its own laws, I just know a little about divination and fortune telling."
Cheng Biao didn't understand it, but it didn't stop him from understanding it.
Just now, Meng Lang said that he had a fortune telling for him when he went out. He thought that the other party just had some feudal superstition, but now it seems...
Could it be that the other party really has some skills?
Having been on the road for so many years, although Cheng Biao respects ghosts and gods, he is naturally not so gullible as he is accustomed to the tricks of the world.
"Brother Meng hit the nail on the head! How about... can you help me take a look again?" Cheng Biao said with the idea that there would be no loss if he gave it a try.
That’s what I’ve been waiting for!
Meng Lang looked him up and down with a smile on his face, and then he thought a little.
"Although your Yintang is dark, your complexion is rosy, and the red luan star is visible, which shows that you are a good woman, but the red luan star is faintly golden...
The Red Luan Star and the Wealth and Silk Palace were originally in conflict, but now they are actually mixed together...
I'm just afraid that your friend...will lose money!"
"Snapped!"
The cup in Cheng Biao's hand slammed onto the table, his eyes widened, and he looked at Meng Lang with an incredulous look on his face.
"you you……"
Shocked, right?
Just be shocked!
The so-called divination technique is nothing more than a metaphysics derived from the Book of Changes.
From this point of view, he, this magic stick, is definitely the true legend among the true legends of divination.
It can even be said that he is the only disciple of a single lineage!
"Hetu and Luoshu" are all in my hands, who can have the uprightness and Miaohong I have? Who can inherit the orthodoxy with me?
What Yuan Tiangang, what Li Chunfeng!
In front of me, they are all younger brothers!
I have my autobiography in hand, I have a magic stick!
"Mr. Meng...oh no! Master Meng, please do the math for me. I have lost something very important. Can I get it back?"
Cheng Biao looked hopeful, as if he had found hope.
Meng Lang frowned when he heard this.
I am here to save you, not to help you find things.
Brother, the obsession with wealth is a disease that needs to be cured!
He pretended to pinch and calculate and groaned for a while.
"This... I'm afraid it's difficult!"
"Ah? Why?"
"I see that the golden light is looming on your face. It must be money you lost, right?"
"Yes! Right again!"
"Judging from your appearance, your Wealth and Silk Palace is in the west, but the west belongs to metal and is dominated by killing, so it is also a dangerous place!
If you want to get it back, it will be very difficult, and there may be a bloody disaster.
It can range from constant disasters to continuous disasters, or it can endanger lives!"
"What?!" Cheng Biao was shocked.
The first instinctive reaction is disbelief.
After all, contrary to the expectations in his heart, people are always more willing to believe the answer they want to believe.
But...when I thought about being bitten by a mad dog as soon as I stepped into Yipinju.
I almost got a fake vaccine and the consequences would be disastrous...
Isn't this a bloody disaster, endangering lives?
He...is he hit again?
"Then...then what should I do? Is it possible that the things will never be found again?"
"No, no, no, I mean, you don't have to force anything.
Things you deliberately look for are often not found.
Everything in the world comes and goes in its own time..."
Meng Lang smiled meaningfully.
"What...what does this mean?" Cheng Biao didn't understand.
"The meaning is that the more you can't let go, the easier it is to lose; the more you want to catch, the faster it disappears.
Life is always about chasing gains and losses to satisfy endless desires.
As long as you know how to let go of your obsession, the money you have lost will be regained!"
"this……"
Let go of your obsession?
It probably means... I just need to lie down flat?