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Chapter 93 Don't You Recognize Me?

Just when I was standing there at a loss, the man looked at me and said: "Feng shui pays attention to the right time and place, but you should also pay more attention to the surrounding environment. How long have you been a feng shui master? Do you still have no experience?"

I didn't have the nerve to say anything, and besides, the manager's look at me as a joke made me uncomfortable, saying, "This time it's because I'm not good at my studies, so I'm so offended." After saying that, I turned around and left. It was such an embarrassment!

Why didn’t I think of the shopping mall opposite!

As I walked, I felt annoyed, how could I become a great gentleman like this?

"Hey! Someone who understands!"

He actually caught up from behind. I didn't stop and turned around to look at him: "Why, you still want to humiliate me."

"Who do you think I am? I see that your eyes are black and white, clear and bright. You should be a simple-minded person. You should also be kind-hearted. You are afraid that the manager will trust the wrong person and be deceived. In this regard, you are a qualified Onmyoji.

Possessed.”

"Wrong." I stopped and looked at him: "I just want to expose you as a liar."

He smiled bitterly: "What's the result? Manager Wang is not stupid either. If I were a liar, would he come to me to check it out? The Feng Shui in his home was shown to me by my master. We have known each other for a long time. We are destined to meet each other. What if?

You were angry with me because we bumped into each other before, so I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

I frowned: "Do you have some idea for me? Why are you so warm?"

He took a long breath and said, "I'm here by myself, I don't have many friends, and you are a fellow-minded person. Once we get to know each other, we can be considered friends in the future." As he said that, he straightened his suit and stretched out his hand to me:

"Hello, Cheng Baize."

Seeing how sincere he was, I reached out and shook his hand: "Ma Jiaolong."

"Ma... Jiaolong?" He raised his eyebrows: "Jiaolong is not bad, but the surname Ma is not very nice when pronounced together."

I looked at him with a pulled face: "If you call me Niu Baize, you won't have the glory of that surname. Besides, I think it sounds pretty good."

He smiled, he was clean, and with the dimples on his face, he looked pretty good: "I think Niu Baize is pretty good too."

Seeing that he wasn't so annoying now, I felt a little more comfortable. The two of us walked aimlessly across the road, and he started asking questions one after another: "Are you a student, are you a local, and how long have you been a Feng Shui master?"

.”

"Two years." I responded dully. Two years shouldn't be considered too short, but I don't have much potential: "I'm not a local. I just came here today and want to find a job."

"Oh, you have only studied for two years."

"Learned, just one afternoon." If it really counts as learning, it means grandma's instructions that afternoon. The rest is the inaudible murmur of the person in the dream. I didn't hear it clearly. Naturally, it shouldn't be counted.

learned.

"One afternoon?" He was a little surprised: "Then how do you know this?"

"That's how good you are." I couldn't explain it, so I looked at him and said, "How long have you been studying?"

"ten years."

As he said that, he looked at me and smiled: "Probably, you are the kind of extremely talented person that Master said. I was almost beaten to death by Master in the past ten years, but if you want to find a job, be my assistant."

How about it? I’ve been getting a lot of phone invitations lately, and I can’t handle it all by myself. I can teach you.”

I looked at him seriously and shook my head: "My grandma said that in our profession we cannot learn from two families. Is your master more Buddhist or Taoist?"

"road."

I nodded: "Although it is said that everything will never change without departing from one's sect, I am a Buddhist, so from now on we should each work according to our own abilities."

He took off his suit jacket, nodded and smiled, his dimples looming: "It's so hot, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat."

Looking at him now, he seems very approachable, and his dimples actually look a bit cute. I don't know why, but I feel very close to him: "Why do you want to invite me to dinner? We don't know each other very well."

He smiled slyly and came closer to my face: "Because I think you are beautiful, okay? I want to get close to you."

I took a step back and said, "Come on, come on. There are many people who compliment me on how handsome I am. Not many people are beautiful."

"You girl, how can you say you are handsome? You are beautiful just because you are beautiful. You can be my sister. Well, I think you are not older than me. I will call you brother from now on."

"Tch." I smiled and said, "I call you Dimples, so you are recognizable."

"Dimples?" He looked at me helplessly: "Just because I have dimples, many people think I'm unprofessional. Forget it, I'll treat you whatever you want to call me or eat whatever you want."

To be honest, I was indeed a little hungry, but I was too embarrassed to treat myself as an outsider and looked at him: "Is your master very powerful?"

He nodded: "It's amazing. He is very famous in the south. Even people in the entertainment industry come to him for luck and hope to become famous."

"It's over in the south, so why did you come to the northern city?" I didn't understand.

He gently raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were slightly mysterious: "Because, I want to find someone."

"Who is he?" Looking at his appearance, I suddenly felt scared and a little cold.

"My master asked me to find someone who would hurt me, and then kill him."

The breath of his words gently brushed my face, and goosebumps instantly rose. I took two steps to the side: "You want to kill someone?!"

"Hahahaha!!" Cheng Baize laughed immediately and looked at me: "Wow, you really believe it!"

"Boring!" I was a little angry and walked away. The look in my eyes just now was clearly not fake!

"Hey!" He caught up with me, "I'm really teasing you."

Stopping, I turned to look at him: "Then who are you looking for and where do you want to live?"

He shook his head: "I told you just to tease you, it's nonsense."

I frowned slightly: "I don't think you were fake just now. Who are you looking for?"

He was a little helpless: "I'm really just teasing you. After my master passed away, he said that this place is more suitable for me and let me develop here for a year. I also want to accumulate some contacts in the north and go back next year. It's that simple.

.”

"Excuse me, we have just opened Daohe Ramen. I wonder if you two are interested in participating in our ramen eating competition. No matter how many bowls you eat, everything is free. The first place will not only get a gift voucher for free meals within a year.

There is also a cash reward of 10,000 yuan.”

Just when Cheng Baize and I were confronting each other over this matter, a girl suddenly got in between the two of us and looked at us with a sweet smile on her face.

Ten thousand yuan? My attention was immediately drawn to it. You can eat whatever you want and pay for it?!

"Wow! It's free, it's great! Sister, sister, let's try it!!" Cheng Baize also looked at me with excitement, as if his face changed instantly, and he pulled me to follow the waiter.

In front of a Japanese ramen restaurant.

The store is really big. Three long tables have been set up at the door. More than a dozen people are already standing at the tables eager to try. Looking around, they are either big men or heavyweight female players. I looked at Cheng Baize and I.

With my physique, I suddenly felt that ten thousand yuan was not so easy to earn.

Cheng Baize pulled me beside him: "Ma Jiaolong, I don't think it's appropriate to stay here for a long time, so I'd better treat you."

I leaned close to his ear and whispered: "You don't eat for free, but you still eat whatever you want. Even if they don't think you are fat, I may not be able to eat it. I can eat three bowls."

Cheng Baize took a breath and looked horrified: "Three bowls?!"

I nodded, I have been hungry for a day, so I should be about the same. Just as I was thinking about it, the ramen came. It was a bowl as big as a basin, but it looked quite appetizing. The waitress still smiled sweetly at us: "Everyone.

Come on, our boss will personally award the first place a bonus, a red envelope of 10,000 yuan!"

Ten thousand yuan... I shivered again, and with the sound of starting, I immediately put aside my distracting thoughts, took a big bite with chopsticks, and it tasted really good. This store should not engage in such activities in the future.

It will also cause a fire.

"A bit bland." Cheng Baize beside him muttered, looking at the waitress: "Is there any chili oil?"

"Hmm!" I hummed while eating the noodles and winked at Cheng Baize. Can I eat more if I add chili oil?!

Cheng Baize looked at me, probably surprised by my popularity, and then he couldn't help laughing, and put his face aside, giving up.

Seeing him laughing, I couldn't eat anymore, so I turned away and stuffed big mouthfuls into my mouth. It didn't matter that he had just received a big red envelope from the manager, but I only bought a mobile phone for 3,000 yuan and used part of it, and I was going to wait for the rest.

My sister-in-law will buy some gifts or something when she comes back to visit us!

"The competition has reached a fever pitch, everyone, come on, the boss is coming out with a red envelope worth 10,000 yuan!"

On the third bowl, I felt like vomiting, but when I heard the waiter yell, my eyes immediately lit up, and I swallowed hard. It was so delicious, but the way I tasted it tasted like chewing wax. I swore secretly that I would never eat it again in this life.

I will never eat noodles again.

The crowd of people watching began to cheer for us, and half of the contestants slowly withdrew. Cheng Baize stopped laughing and looked at me worriedly: "Don't eat it, it's only 10,000 yuan."

I was too lazy to talk to him, or I didn't have the energy to talk to him. By the time I got to the fifth bowl, the only one with the same tonnage level as me was PKing with me. She was obviously a little tired, so she slowed down her pace and looked at her with eager eyes.

Me, that posture is saying, 10,000 yuan is mine!

I didn't want to lose my momentum, and I was no worse than her until the end, but I couldn't eat any more and my throat was so thin that I could only suck them one by one, holding on to the table with both hands to support my over-satisfaction.

My stomach was filled with a steady flow of water.

"Come on the last two contestants! The boss is out!!"

Following the waiter's exclamation, I followed the red carpet at the door and saw several men walking out of the store. The man in the middle was holding a thick red envelope in his hand, and I was holding a red envelope in my mouth.

Genmian, but his eyes were stunned...

The face that was already a little blurry in my memory immediately became clear.

The elevator door in the hospital nine years ago seemed to open again. I miraculously remembered the young man standing in front of me and all the details.

He is still expressionless, his eyes are cold, even with a hint of disdain, but that face is much more handsome and mature than nine years ago. I clearly can't remember it, but at this moment, I dare to swear that it is him.

!

When I was young, I was at a loss for words. I only knew it was good-looking. When I grew up, I realized that what he brought to me should be called amazing.

He didn't look at me, but walked up to the heavyweight female player and threw the 10,000 yuan red envelope between our tables. "Whoever finishes this bowl will get the money."

I even remembered his voice. I also remembered the way he called me Black Monkey. In nine years, his voice was much deeper than before. Maybe it was called magnetism. I held the noodle in my mouth and it was clear.

I heard exclamations from behind, asking if the owner of this store should be so handsome. Some people shouted, "Boss! I will come here every day from now on. Can we take a photo together?"

He didn't speak, looked at me nonchalantly, raised his chin slightly, "She will win if you win."

Didn't you recognize me?

"Susu." I swallowed the noodles and swirled them into my mouth. The soup was splashed on my face. It was a bit hot. Suddenly I felt a little embarrassed to meet him on this occasion. At the same time, I had a hundred thousand questions in my mind.

Bubbles, isn’t he abroad? How did he become the owner of a ramen shop? Is it an investment? Is it a part-time job? It’s so confusing!

"I've finished eating!!!" The female contestant opposite looked at him with bright eyes and shouted, "I can have another bowl!!!"

‘Ah Qiu!’ I suddenly couldn’t control myself and sneezed out, and a piece of noodles flew out along my nostrils. At that moment, I, well, wanted to die...

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