Whenever he encounters something that makes him happy, Xue Wusuan always likes to find someone to talk to, whether he is getting carried away or showing off, this has been his habit since he was a child.
But there is no market for this habit in the Wudao underworld, and there is no one to talk to. Even a simple and honest animal like Ma Mian, the soul of the dead, is obedient and dare not say a word in front of him, especially for other underworlds.
As a result, looking around, Xue Wusuan felt lonely again. The vast underworld covered both worlds, but he couldn't find anyone who could let him talk arrogantly and vent the joy in his chest.
Walking in the night market filled with red lights, without the black robe with gold embroidery and the folding fan in his hand, instead of wearing a casual suit and holding a cigarette, Xue Wusuan would not feel so unreal. Even every day
At this moment he felt that he was still alive.
This experience actually does not come from the modern atmosphere around him or from these lively people. It comes from a thought in Xue Wusuan's heart. The system told him that this is an obsession. But Xue Wusuan doesn't care.
He felt that he was an ordinary living being first, and then became the God in the hearts of believers.
The Yama Seal has reached the fourth level. It cost Xue Wushu hundreds of thousands of soul points. Among the many functions, his favorite is "Wandering in the World". This is the only way for him to return to the original world at present. Although even the fourth level Yama Seal
It's only enough for him to stay here for six days, but he still likes to visit here every once in a while.
After crossing the bustling business district, we arrived at the entrance of the welfare home unknowingly. Went in and looked at the old dean, and listened to the long speech and complaints again. However, Xue Wusuan was very happy. The old dean had all kinds of things he always brought.
After taking a tonic, he now looks very good, full of vitality, and even many of his old problems have disappeared. Today, he even boasted to him about his glorious deeds of playing basketball a few days ago and dominating the court. Although Xue Wusuan felt that he was old
The reason why the dean can "dominate the court" is probably because no one dares to touch him, but as long as the old man is happy, that's fine.
Instead of staying overnight in the orphanage, he planned to go shopping again and maybe go to a nightclub. In the past, he used to go to nightclubs almost every night to relieve stress or kill time.
After leaving the orphanage, there were very few pedestrians on the road. Many stores began to close. Turning the corner, the hot and sour noodle shop was not closed yet. I quickly went over and ordered a bowl. I ate while walking, feeling very excited.
Great, this tastes just right.
"Um?"
After walking two steps, Xue Wusuan glanced at a sign that was lit not far away. He was confused and subconsciously counted with his fingers. A half-smile appeared on his face. Then he turned around and bought another one.
Holding the bowl of hot and sour noodles in his hand, he walked slowly towards the store called "Wusuan Flower Shop".
Standing at the door, you can see a dazzling array of flowers in the flower shop, which looks exactly like a small garden. The pots of flowers are well-kept, growing crisply and blooming profusely. There is a man and a woman inside who seem to be talking about something.
"Ding ding ding" pushed open the store door and pulled the bell on the door. A pleasant sound made the two people in the store turn their heads and look over.
"Bah!" When she saw who was coming, the woman in the store was so shocked that she dropped her phone on the ground. The expression on her face was funny, as if she was ecstatic, unbelievable, and a little shy.
"Silly? I'm so scary?" Xue Wusuan laughed and cursed, then placed the newly bought hot and sour noodles on the table in front of the woman. "Eat it, and then we'll talk about it after eating."
"Yes!" The woman nodded heavily, then picked up the paper bowl, opened her chopsticks, and sat down to eat honestly.
The man next to him looked left and right, his expression was not good, and he asked the woman: "Hui Ru, do you know each other? Didn't you say that your throat has been uncomfortable in the past two days and you can't eat spicy food?"
Xue Wusuan laughed and said nothing. He found a chair and sat down. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his head and watched the woman slowly licking her sore throat.
Spicy powder. The corners of the mouth are raised.
Regarding Zhou Huiru, Xue Wusuan couldn't figure it out in his heart. It was very inexplicable. Every time he looked at this woman, he always felt a strange peace in his heart. He felt something was wrong, so he hadn't looked for her specifically since the trip to Longhu Mountain.
Woman, I thought it would be best to forget it, lest I make myself uncomfortable by thinking about it. But I didn’t want to, but I saw it again. And it was in this "Wusuan Flower Shop". He finally understood some of the ambiguities.
"Hey! Why are you so unqualified? Don't you know you can't smoke in public places? Get rid of it!" The man next to him saw that Zhou Huiru was just eating and ignored him. He turned around and saw that Xue Wusuan was actually enjoying Youzaiyu.
Zaidi smokes and only complains when he opens his mouth.
Xue Wusuan didn't say anything. He glanced at the man sideways and ignored him. He still puffed away the smoke in his mouth.
As soon as he was glanced at, the man's face turned pale. He felt as if he was being stared at by a terrifying ghost. His whole body shivered, his legs went weak, and he held on to the wall to keep from falling.
Xue Wusuan didn't speak, Zhou Huiru just ate, and the face of the unknown man next to her turned blue and purple.
"Hui Ru, tell me, who is this person? You said before that you had someone in your heart, is it this person? Just speak!"
Zhou Huiru remained silent, still eating, with her face as usual, as if she didn't even listen to the people next to her. It was very different from her usual eloquent appearance.
On the contrary, Xue Wusuan thought it was normal. Since he met this woman, hasn't she always been like this?
"Phew! So spicy! I've finished eating!" Zhou Huiru raised the bowl in her hand and said to Xue Wusuan with a smile.
"Have you finished eating? Okay, do you want to follow me now or continue to guard the store?"
"Follow you."
Xue Wusuan nodded, held a cigarette in his mouth and walked out of the store to wait. Zhou Huiru quickly started to pack up the things in the store and prepared to close the door.
The two of them spoke to each other as if no one else was paying attention, until the store door closed and left. The young man who was already mad with anger was left alone, kicking the trash can on the roadside and hysterical.
"That man's name is Zhang Bin. He often comes to my store to buy flowers. He..."
Xue Wusuan curled his lips and waved his hand to interrupt Zhou Huiru's explanation. He was not interested in hearing this kind of thing.
"Eat something more or go to the hotel?"
"The food outside is very expensive. I just ate and I am already full. If you are hungry, come to my house and I will make you something."
"good."
Walking to a deserted street corner, Xue Wusuan waved his hand, and the off-road vehicle he bought last time appeared on the side of the road out of thin air. He patted the dumbfounded Zhou Huiru's little face and said with a smile: "Have you never seen a magic trick?
?Why are you standing there, get in the car. By the way, can you make egg noodles?"
"Ah? Oh! I can do it!" Suppressing her curiosity, Zhou Huiru got into the passenger seat, and the two of them went all the way to Zhou Huiru's rental house.
The house was very small, less than 40 square meters, but it was kept very neatly. There was a small kitchen. As soon as she arrived at home, Zhou Huiru started to work, and in a few seconds she brought a large bowl of egg noodles and put it in front of Xue Wusuan.
Xue Wusuan picked up the bowl and swallowed a large bowl of noodles in three or five mouthfuls. In less than two minutes, Zhou Huiru was stunned for a moment at this speed, then she covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I'll give it to you again."
A bowl." But as soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled into his arms. He blushed and asked weakly: "What do you want to do?"