"Well, the milk tea just now was not bad, half sugar."
"Oh, video game city?"
A certain villain swung his bamboo stick, and by chance it landed in a trash can ten meters away.
Then, I was pushed in by Dao Huo'er.
Sports basketball machines, dance machines, jazz drums, and catch dolls.
As long as she could play, the little girl tried every one of them, laughing constantly.
During this period, a man with greasy hair and glasses kept running around behind us.
He is probably in his early forties, with dark skin and sluggish energy.
One moment he was holding up his mobile phone and wandering around, the next moment he deliberately ran to Dao Huo'er and pretended to bend down to tie his shoelaces.
At first, I suspected that he was a Taoist disciple.
But with the careful sensing of my mind, I found that the other party had no cultivation and was just an ordinary mortal.
This makes me, the monk Zhang Er, confused and unable to understand what a man means.
About half an hour later, someone suddenly tapped me on the shoulder.
It was a burly man in a suit. He pointed in the direction of the door and said, "Sir, someone is looking for you outside."
I turned around and looked around, and there was indeed a middle-aged woman waving to me.
He looks anxious and has a timid expression.
I tried to remember, but it seemed I didn't recognize the other person at all.
The man in the suit explained: "The owner of the roadside squid stall said that you had a bunch of squid and didn't pay for it."
I took out my phone and looked at the payment history, and it was clearly paid.
The man in a suit shrugged and said, "I don't know about this. I'm only responsible for passing on messages."
I turned around and told Dao Huo'er not to run around, and walked towards the middle-aged woman.
"that......"
Before I could show the QR code scan record, the middle-aged woman apologized hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was blinded."
"The one who didn't pay was not you, but another customer carrying a shoulder bag like you."
"I'm really sorry."
She clasped her hands together, full of apology.
I waved my hand and said, "Forget it, it's just a small matter."
The middle-aged woman stepped back with a forced smile and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.
I rushed back depressed, planning to tell Dao Huo'er to leave.
After eating, drinking, and playing, there is still a whole day tomorrow for her to toss around, so there is no need to go back in the middle of the night.
But when I was halfway there, in front of the claw machine, I saw Dao Huo'er, carrying a man with greasy glasses, punching and kicking me.
While beating him, he cursed angrily: "What the hell, you alone dare to take advantage of my aunt?"
"Give me a candy and go find my dad?"
"I was born and raised by heaven. My father is in heaven. Are you going to go?"
"You're still dragging me? I'm standing still, so you can try dragging me."
"Bang bang bang."
Another violent kick, and the man with glasses screamed again and again.
There are more and more people watching, and even the security guards of the arcade are rushing here.
I rushed over first, pulled the little girl and asked, "What's going on?"
Dao Huo'er said carelessly: "You just walked for a minute, and this guy came up to you, saying that you were hit by a car when you went out to buy me milk tea, and you were unconscious."
"Take me for a fool."
"You said your strength is ten... right?"
"If you are hit by a car, it must be the car that is damaged."
"I ignored him, but he took out a lollipop and gave it to me and said he would take me to find my father."
"Ang, I love sweets the most. I thought it would be good to earn one."
"But this shameless thing, he, he actually drugged the lollipop."
"I'll go. I grew up in Taoism... wallowing and messing around in the alchemy room in my hometown. How can such a low-quality intoxicating drug be hidden from me?"
After describing the cause and effect, Dao Huo'er put his hands on his hips and said, "This is a bad guy. Don't break his legs and drive him down the mountain."
I looked at the bespectacled man with a bruised nose and swollen face, and not only mourned for him.
Who is not good to offend? Do you have to offend the most powerful killer in the Taoist sect?
