In Tianshui Hall, the salute continued. A stretched Lincoln slowly parked in front of the auditorium. Behind it, a long motorcade was filled with A8, M7 series and other luxury cars. In front of the auditorium, many guests in formal attire had lined up to welcome them, waiting for them.
The emergence of new people.
"call……"
TT passed quickly and stopped on the side of the road. Lin Wan'er opened the car door with a small white bag: "Let's go, let's walk there! Hehe, today I want to see who the number one assassin of Zhanlong, a fifth-rate game studio, is.
What kind of character..."
I grinned: "You can insult me, but you can't insult Dragon Slaying. It was a dream of our youth and cannot be desecrated..."
"oh?"
Lin Wan'er stood outside the car, tilted her head and looked at me through the car window, and said with a smile: "What was your dream when you were young? So, our brother Xiaoyao is really getting old? Has he decided not to be young anymore?"
I was speechless, so I could only whisper: "Compared with a 19-year-old girl like you, I can't be considered a young man, and the youngest Song Han in Zhanlong Studio is also 24 years old, and the oldest
The fox is already 27 years old..."
"Let's go, let's go see Song Han!"
"Um!"
…
After getting off the car, I pulled up my collar and found that the outfit I was wearing was really not suitable for this kind of occasion. On the other hand, Lin Wan'er was wearing a beautiful fashionable women's clothing, a pink T-shirt, a white coat, and a light blue shorts.
Short skirt, long hair, two slender legs wearing white high heels, and a small white bag. She always has a charming smile on her pretty face, without losing the charm of a young girl, but with an extra layer of success.
Feminine temperament, a beauty with a perfect temperament and a perfect appearance should not be around me.
We walked side by side. At this moment, the newlyweds had got out of the car and entered the auditorium amidst colorful cannons. The guests applauded one after another. When Lin Waner and I walked over, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up with Lin Waner's appearance. Almost everyone
All the male guests looked over and couldn't bear to look away. Everyone would agree that the girl next to me is a natural, beautiful person.
"Ahem..."
Lin Wan'er coughed, a little embarrassed, and immediately grabbed my sleeve with one hand and pulled me forward. She didn't hold my hand directly, which made me a little disappointed, but if I thought about it carefully, if she really held my hand, I might
I was so happy that I fainted, forget it, it was just a fantasy, just be a bodyguard honestly!
After entering the auditorium and the guests were seated, Lin Wan'er and I stood on the edge, watching the newlyweds stroll slowly to the music and walked to the end of the auditorium. There, a young man in black pastoral clothes held a Bible in his hands with a faint smile on his lips.
Standing there with a smile, who else could it be if it wasn't Song Han? This guy really looked like a priest.
"I believe in God, the Almighty Father..."
Xiaolang started to raise his face and read the scriptures. After reading a long paragraph, he began to smile at the two newlyweds and said softly: "Today, we are witnessing in front of God and everyone - the groom, Mr. Zhen Yingjun, and the bride, Hao
Beautiful lady, enter into holy marriage in the presence of God..."
…
Before he finished speaking, there was a "bang", and the door of the auditorium was kicked open. A fat man in sunglasses rushed in with murderous intent. A dozen people behind him pointed at the bride and shouted: "Hao Meili, you bastard!"
You said you will never be separated from me for the rest of your life, I will buy you a house and a car, but now you actually marry this pretty boy, I will fight you!"
The fat man raised his fist and rushed over: "And you, the pastor, do you know who this woman is? You dare to host the wedding of my Zhang Dalong woman, you are seeking death!"
Xiaolang shook his hand and the Bible fell to the ground: "I'll choke you, what kind of show is this?!"
As soon as the priest's robe was put back, the little wolf took half a step back. After several years, his skills had not diminished. He raised his foot and kicked the fat man hard in the abdomen. The groom's face turned purple, and the bride's face turned pale: "Zhang Dalong, you...what are you doing?"
You will find it here..."
Groom: "Xiao Li, you really had an affair with him! I...I can't live anymore..."
The scene became a mess.
I stretched out my hand to hold Lin Wan'er, ran forward, and bumped my shoulder quietly. A man in a black suit who came to provoke fell out, and he didn't know who was attacking him while he was lying on the ground.
…
"Brother Xiaoyao?!" Song Han opened his eyes wide: "Haha, you're here!"
I glared: "Still laughing? Come on, you are waiting to be criticized. Let's not get involved in this kind of thing. Come on, did you get the pastor's red envelope?"
"I got it, I got it, it's 1,500..."
"Haha, let's go!"
He grabbed Song Han with one hand and Lin Wan'er with the other, and rushed out from the crowd. As Song Han ran, he didn't forget to look at the beauty beside me, and couldn't help but ask: "Damn! Brother Xiaoyao, this beauty is..."
"friend!"
"girlfriend?"
Lin Wan'er's face turned red: "No! Don't think about it..."
"Oh, we haven't succeeded yet..."
"Little Wolf, if you say anything again, I will beat you!"
"Okay, no more talking..."
…
The three of them ran out of the auditorium in a messy manner and stood on the grass outside. Song Han was breathing heavily, while Lin Wan'er was holding her belly and laughing so hard.
"Have you laughed enough?" A few minutes later, I looked at Lin Waner.
She seemed to have noticed that Song Han and I were looking at her, and immediately adjusted her clothes and raised her lips: "Hehe, today is not in vain, it's so interesting... Well, it's time to go attack the next target, right?"
I nodded: "Yeah! Xiaolang, next... let's go find old K. Where is he?"
Song Han, still wearing the priest's robe, muttered: "Uh... I heard a few days ago that Old K lost his job and is now starving for three meals. He told me that today Lingyin Temple is having a porridge drive, and porridge is provided for free.
The water is given to pilgrims, so he will probably go to Lingyin Temple to eat for a day. We can go directly to Lingyin Temple and we should be able to find him..."
I nodded: "OK!"
Lin Wan'er was almost petrified, standing there blankly like a beautiful puppet: "She Congee... She Congee... Dragon Slayer Studio is really full of weird things..."
Song Han grinned: "It's a small matter..."
I instantly felt so embarrassed.
…
The Audi TT hit the road again and returned to the West Lake area. Soon after, it arrived at the West Lake area. Lingyin Temple was not too far away. They put the car in the parking lot and the three of them walked into the temple.
Today is not a weekend, and there are not many tourists in Lingyin Temple. In the distance, there is a long queue, with a large bucket at the end, and several monks are preparing porridge. Even from a hundred meters away, we can smell the rice.
The smell of porridge.
"Where is Old K!" Song Han, with quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out his hand.
Lin Wan'er and I immediately looked over, and sure enough, in the crowd, a man about 1.85 meters tall stood there, with a rough face, wearing a plaid shirt, short hair, and a yellow face. He seemed to be starving, rubbing his hands.
, while muttering in his mouth: "I've been hungry for three days, and I finally have a full meal..."
Song Han was about to go over to say hello, but Lin Waner said: "Wait, don't disturb him first, observe first, I want to examine the quality of all the members of Dragon Slayer Studio..."
I grinned, thinking that you were going to check out some yarn, but when I saw Lin Wan'er's pretty face full of curiosity, I couldn't help but didn't stop her.
…
"Master, give me one more bowl!" Old K said, patting his belly.
The young monk filled up an extra bowl. Old K raised his head and drank it all: "Master, please give me another bowl..."
The young monk gave him another bowl, and Old K drank it all in one gulp: "My Buddha is compassionate..."
Lao K drank 9 bowls in a row. We watched from a distance. Lin Wan'er's little face turned purple. She looked at me and said, "I thought you were a foodie. Compared with him, your eating appearance is simply too reserved..."
"
I pulled up my collar: "Of course, I am a scholar..."
"Pooh……"
…
After finishing 9 bowls of porridge, Old K was still full of ideas and walked into the backyard with his backpack in hand. There, several elderly monks were sitting there, explaining the doubts of tourists and promoting Buddhism. It is said that everything is free today.
"Snapped!"
Old K sat down on his chair and started wailing, and said with a grin: "Senior Monk, I've been very depressed recently. I can't sleep at night. I always get fired when I go to find a job. Sometimes I even want to die. Master
, can you point me to a clear path?!"
The master looked at Old K and smiled slightly: "Young man, I can understand your mood. Come on, take this cup..."
Old K was stunned and took a cup from the hands of the eminent monk. The eminent monk picked up the kettle next to him and poured water into the cup. He said: "Your state of mind is like the water in this cup. It seems that you will never be able to
It’s full, but once the boiling water overflows, you will naturally know how to let go. The same is true in life. Only when you know how to let go can you feel free..."
The boiling water flowed down the cup and splashed on Old K's hand.
"Well……"
Old K was in pain and seemed to have woken up. His hand shook and the cup fell to the ground: "I understand everything the master said, but...but..."
He suddenly clenched his fist and hit the monk's bald head violently. While beating him, Old K cursed angrily: "Fuck you, uncle, let you burn my hand, let you burn my hand!!"
…
"Wow!"
As soon as I moved, I rushed to Old K and suddenly grabbed his hand: "Damn it, Old K, you are such a bastard!"
"Fuck, who dares to stop me?!"
When Old K turned around, he realized it was me. The anger in his eyes immediately disappeared, and then his eyes turned red. He suddenly hugged me and shouted: "Fuck! Li Xiaoyao, are you really Li Xiaoyao?!
I miss you so much..."
I shook my arms, softly escaped from Old K's bear hug, floated back to Lin Wan'er, and said seriously: "Old K, I'm looking for you today to reorganize Dragon Slayer Studio and re-create our game dream!
"
Old K was stunned: "Game helmets are very expensive... I guess, isn't that boy Song Han? Come here and let me hug you..."
Song Han was hugged tightly, his face expressionless, and he said calmly: "It's okay, I bought the helmet!"
"Okay! Then I'll do it. As long as I have a bite to eat, it will be done!" Old K was extremely excited, as if he had eaten a **.
