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Chapter 32 Provocation

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    If you buy vegetables in the afternoon, there is generally nothing fresh in the vegetable market. Fortunately, supermarkets also sell this, because there are refrigerated cabinets that can keep vegetables and other things better. As soon as I entered the supermarket, I received a text message from Wang Qing:

    "Guo Huang, have you contacted Magical Girl?"

    ""

    Guo Huang was speechless for a while, then replied:

    "Don't worry, as long as Ye Ya comes, she will show up to help you. This is not to help you, but to prevent a lovely girl from entering the abyss of darkness. By the way, even if it is not the obstacle of your lack of identity and blood,  I also think she must be saved, otherwise it would be too pitiful to like you."

    "Your sister always likes to hurt me. Alas, my poor love affair was cut off before it even sprouted. I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet a cute girl who likes me and who I like too. Forget it.  Anyway, I'm still too young now and can't bear any responsibilities. I'll wait until I'm in college. I'll definitely be able to find a new relationship in four years of college. Well, I've already thought about my aspirations, so I chose Hangzhou University.  There are none inside, but there must be many outside the school, and the girls from West Lake must be very soft."

    Looking at the text message sent by Wang Qing, Guo Huang smiled. Wang Qing's character was like this. Although he would be beaten down, he could cheer up quickly. He shook his head and couldn't help but hit him:

    "Girls with single ponytails are the purest, girls with double ponytails are the cutest, girls with braided braids are the simplest, girls with long, straight black hair are the most cheerful, girls with shawls and curly hair are the most charming, girls with doll-shaped hair are the most neighborly, and girls with twisted hair are the most charming.  Girls are the most virtuous, bald girls are the most seductive, girls with short curly hair are the shrewdest, and girls with long bangs are the most intellectual But they all have one thing in common, that is, they don't like you."

    After sending the text message, Guo Huang put down his mobile phone and went into the supermarket to buy ingredients for dinner. Of course, the two of them couldn't eat much, so Guo Huang didn't buy much, but it took some effort to come up with a unique style and buy good things.  Later, when he went to the counter to check out, he found many people watching. Guo Huang saw a bald man wearing a cassock who seemed to be shopping.

    To be honest, there is nothing unusual about monks, but unless they are deliberately trying to show off, it is rare to see real monks wearing such clothes on the street. No wonder it attracts the attention of some housewives. Guo Huang also took a curious look, and then was stunned.  for a moment.

    "This monkis not an ordinary person."

    Guo Huang discovered that the monk in front of him turned out to be a powerful man with advanced cultivation. Even Guo Huang could not tell the difference. Of course, no matter how powerful he was, he could not reach the level of Guinevere he had seen before, but he was just visiting the supermarket.  He met a strong man, which really surprised Guo Huang.

    "Wait a minute, maybe it's because my realm was too low before, so I couldn't see some hidden people, and even if I passed by them, I wouldn't understand how powerful they are. Now I can be considered a strong person who has truly stepped into the real material world.  Among them, you can distinguish and feel it."

    Guo Huang remained calm, bought some condiments, and then went to check out. This time period had the fewest customers, so there was no need to queue up. Guo Huang saw the monk right in front of him and took some things. The cashier  I took another look at his bald head, swiped the barcode for him, and then said quickly:

    "Well, the total is one hundred and thirty-seven yuan. If you want a bag, it's exactly one hundred and forty yuan."

    "Amitofu, this female donor, I am here to ask for alms."

    Poof!

    Guo Huang almost burst into tears after hearing this. He looked at the monk with a weird expression like the cashier. After a long time, the cashier said:

    "I'm sorry, this is a supermarket, it's impossible to provide you with free things."

    This scene ushered in the onlookers of some people. In this era of trust crisis, almost everyone suspected that the monk was a liar, the kind of fake monk who sells fake medicine. There was a lot of discussion. Supermarket security guards also gathered around. Guo Huang laughed.  After that he said:

    "Sorry, can you hurry up? I'm rushing back."

    The supermarket security guard was about to step forward and ask the monk to go out, but after pushing the monk, he didn¡¯t move at all and still said calmly:

    "I'm here to beg for alms."

    The security guard became anxious and said:

    "Damn, you fake monk is so arrogant. Now I suspect you of stealing something. Come with me to the security room."

    ¡°It¡¯s better to call the police.¡±

    "I am not a fake monk. I have a certificate issued by the state."

    The monk still spoke calmly, his attitude was unquestionable, which made people believe it, but the security guard still sneered:

    ¡°Even if you are a true monk, you still have to pay if you want to buy something.Genuine money, are there so-called alms people out there now?  You monks are all extremely rich. To find a monk who chants sutras, you need to have a bachelor's degree or above. How many hosts drive BMWs, live in five-star hotels, and still come to the supermarket to cry out for poverty?  "

    Before the monk could say anything, Guo Huang exhaled and said:

    "Okay, don't waste your time. I'll just pay for this master's thing. Just think of it as a beggar from me."

    Guo Huang stepped forward and put down the things directly, and then put a few red tickets. Everyone looked at Guo Huang as if they were looking at a fool, but the cashier still settled the bills for the two of them quickly, and handed the monk  His things were also put into a bag. Guo Huang turned around and handed the bag to the monk and said:

    "Master, people nowadays can't tell the difference between true and false, so you have really come to the wrong place to ask for alms. With your ability, you should go to those wealthy businessmen for alms. They are the ones who are most susceptible to this trick."

    "Amitofu, thank you so much, donor."

    The monk took the bag with a calm expression, and then left the supermarket. Guo Huang also took the things and left, leaving everyone talking. Such an episode happened, but Guo Huang didn't care about it, and carried the things along the way.  He walked on the sidewalk and walked home.

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    The car horn sounded, and a BMW BMW 760 stopped next to Guo Huang. The window rolled down, and a man turned his head and said:

    "Oh, isn't this classmate Guo Huang? Why do you feel so lonely and pitiful?"

    The boy wearing glasses, Guo Huang, recognized Zhuge Wen at a glance and ignored his words and walked straight forward. However, Zhuge Wen's driver drove the car and followed Guo Huang's pace, allowing Zhuge Wen to continue talking to him.  Guo Huang spoke.

    "The summer vacation has just passed, isn't Guo Huang preparing to go on a trip?"

    "Classmate Zhuge Wen, I know that you are a scholar and a genius in school. So, do you know that 'The waters of the Yangtze River pass eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes.' Is there anything missing in this poem?"

    Guo Huang turned around and said something to Zhuge Wen. After Zhuge Wen was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale and he shouted:

    "let's go."

    The driver immediately drove away. Guo Huang raised his middle finger at the car and said to himself:

    ¡°What the hell, you¡¯re trying to find trouble but you¡¯re deliberately showing off, you really think I¡¯m an idiot and you can¡¯t tell.¡±

    Zhuge Wen, who saw Guo Huang¡¯s actions through the rearview mirror of the car, was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said:

    "Asshole, I could see that the man named Long wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, but this time I really used it as a fixed knife. You will soon know how powerful I am. You can sleep on the street for me in a few days!" (  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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