Chapter 394 The Stumbling Block’s Philosophy of Survival

Just like that, in front of everyone, he boarded the carriage and drove away.

It wasn't until the exaggerated carriage disappeared from sight that anyone reacted and glanced at Wang Xu awkwardly and sympathetically.

In the past two days, he had made many sarcastic remarks about Yuan Zhao due to personal grudges.

As expected, the iron plate was finally hit.

"Tch...isn't it just pretentious?" Wang Xu lost his dignity, glanced indifferently at the direction they were leaving, and couldn't help but shake his head: "She looks just like Ya San'er, why are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic? ?”

"I don't recommend you say this in front of him." The forest house watching the theater next to him reminded him softly, "This is for your own good."

Wang Xu turned around and glared at him: "Am I afraid of him? Just because I said a few words, you fell out with me?"

"I didn't mean Ateru."

Lin Shijiu shook his head and couldn't help but rest in peace: "If you make A Zhao unhappy, Yuan Yuan will beat you up at worst. Hey, Xiao Yuan, don't glare at me. I'm just using an analogy... But you will make other people angry." One, it’s not just a matter of beating him up.”

"Hey, a stinky beggar comes from nowhere."

Wang Xu sneered: "I give him a hundred thousand courage, he dares to lay a finger on me?"

The cabin in the forest glanced at him with a half-smile, "If my cousin were here, would you dare to say such things to her?"

"Are you using Lin Yu to suppress me?"

Wang Xu's expression twitched, unable to hide his annoyance: "Why, is that the pretty boy your sister raised outside?"

"Hey, how can Lin Yu have such a big reputation?"

The tone of the cabin in the woods became more and more joking: "You don't need to be afraid of her. Two months ago, during the rookie game, my cousin was already broadcast live by him in front of 60,000 people, and his soul was ravaged. He collapsed and is still lying in the abyss - you were betting on horses in Copenhagen at the time, so you must not have seen it - in order to hunt down my cousin, he hacked to death two members of the border mercenary group, and he was the only one. a horse.

How do you think Yuan Zhao met him? "

"Who do you think you're messing with?"

Seeing Wang Xu's expression change, Lin Jiu took a step forward, looked at his stunned look, and asked softly: "Has he told you that he is the official inspector of the Astronomical Society?

He is seventeen years old, a disaster musician recognized by the Abyss Music Association, and the Abyss Kitchen Demon who drove Lin Yu crazy with just one dish.

In addition, he is an S-ranked military attache within the bureau, the Green Sun Nemesis who killed the Red Gloves in his debut battle, and the Prince of Paradise who has driven 3.4 billion peripheral sales by relying on his popularity... Why shouldn't he? Dare to kill you? By your father? Your brother? Or is it because you have a big face? "

As he spoke, Lin Jiu suddenly turned around, glanced indifferently at Zhao Xinya who was about to speak, and shoved her words to ease the atmosphere back into her throat.

Turning back and looking at Wang Xu's dilated pupils, Lin Jiujiu sneered: "Do you think he will take the Wang family seriously? The Yin family thought the same as you two months ago, but Mr. Yin died at the 100th birthday banquet. It was so miserable - after that, even when he took his boss hostage and prepared to defect, at least eight Level 3 people died in his hands, but this matter was suppressed by the command bureau.

What do you think?

If here today, he is even slightly dissatisfied with me because of Lin Yu, then I will be prepared to apologize to him.

If he asked me to kneel down, not only would I kneel down, I would also be ready to lick his shoes, because I didn’t want to die so funny like that idiot Lin Yu.

So, let's be clear - the reason why he didn't chop off your head in front of us was not because of the Wang family, nor because of Yuan Zhao's dignity, but because you didn't anger him.

He doesn't care about you, just like a person doesn't care about a dog barking next to him. "

Lin Shijiu leaned over and whispered softly in his ear: "I don't ask you to keep your eyes open, I just ask you not to take me with you before you commit suicide next time. I'm only fifteen years old, I'm still young, I still have time to live." not long enough."

"..."

In the silence, Wang Xu's expression changed, but in the end, he said nothing.

He just turned around and walked ahead with a livid face.

After Lin Shijiu finished speaking, he slowed down with a strangely relaxed expression and walked at the back of them. He seemed to be in a very happy mood.

Only Yuan Yuan glanced at him coldly, as if as a warning.

He forced out an awkward and innocent smile, clasped his hands together, and promised not to do it again next time... But it was actually a lie, and he would dare to do it next time.

[Received 299 points of negative emotions from Wang Xu]

[Received 210 points of negative emotions from Zhao Xinyu]

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Ah, if there is any strange system in the novel, there will definitely be such a prompt in front of the cabin in the woods, right? But in fact, there was no need for such systematic reminders at all. He could feel the constant resentment coming from Wang Xu himself.

It is as refreshing as a luxurious and exquisite lunch.

In fact, Lin Shijiu lied to Huaishi.

Although it is true that he said, "I haven't learned to offend others yet," this is because he...is a self-taught person.

From the time he was six years old, his family had nothing to teach him. In addition to his extraordinary talent, this kid is just too annoying!

Even in the Lin family, where everyone is evil, Xiaojiu is still a strange anomaly, a freak.

Ever since he was a child, he seems to have looked down upon and even scorned the criminal resumes of his family members. In his opinion, risking one's own life and safety for the sake of someone else's hatred and resentment is a very uneconomical thing and not cost-effective.

Rather than the deep hatred of getting rich overnight, he prefers to sow extensively and harvest lightly, just like farmers, who slowly enjoy the long-term joy of a good harvest after a long period of sowing and working.

Regardless of the fact that his peers who have started to do evil outside have already left him far behind, for a long time, he has been wandering slowly on the first level, doing half-assed jobs, refusing to make progress, and even if exposed, his life will be in danger. None of his evil deeds.

Instead, all the energy is invested in the kind of bad things that "even if you are discovered, you will just be beaten."

Don't be an evil person who is the enemy of the whole world, but become a stumbling block for refined self-interest - this is his life creed.

Even if it is a stumbling block, after someone gets over it, it is just a slap in the face or a kick.

A stumbling block is still a stumbling block, and it can continue to stay and stumble the next person to play.

Safe, harmless, annoying but not hateful... Except for the fact that the old man always has too much love and unrealistic expectations for himself, Lin Shijiu's life seems to be as peaceful as any stumbling block.

"Hang a plagiarized maid, first put on the color palette..."

"What the hell is this rubbish author writing? I'm going to follow the "Demon Conquering Expert" next door."

"...Myanmar has universal health insurance, free electricity, and an air of freedom and democracy, do you idiots understand..."

Even in the short period of time after getting off the bus, he did not forget to continue to contribute to his great cause of causing trouble - today, the account 'Daidai Xiaojundi' with 900,000 fans is also in operation in Juezan!

Every time you click send, you can feel the countless small evils that are constantly coming out.

A little makes a lot, a pile of dirt makes a mountain...

It made him feel like an old farmer staring at the golden pile of rice, almost moved to tears.

This safe yet disgusting evil life is so wonderful!

Therefore, stay away from enemies, stay away from turmoil, stay away from Huaishi...

He wants to be a disgusting person who will live in peace for a long time.

In the carriage, Huai Shi sneezed without warning.

"Have you caught a cold?"

Yuan Zhao subconsciously moved to the side. Items that can make sublimates catch colds are not a good thing. If they are infected with border flu, it will be troublesome.

"I'm super healthy, okay?"

Huai Shi shook his head and murmured in confusion: "I always feel like someone is talking about me."

"This is an illusion after inflation. Who cares about you when they have nothing to do..."

The original photo rolled his eyes.

In the past half day, he almost bought a whole basket of lemons.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have said hello to this bastard.

The thickness of skin of a normal person like me cannot be compared with that of this strange creature in front of me.

Just terrible.

Originally, he was worried that Huai Shi would end up on the street like this, but seeing how prosperous he was, he knew that this guy would live well even if he was thrown into hell.

Maybe, with this guy's brain circuitry, even if he encounters a destructive factor, he can still rush forward and call him brother...

A suspicion suddenly arose in Yuan Zhao's mind that even he thought was funny, and he quickly suppressed it.

Ahaha, even if it is a joke, it is too exaggerated. How is it possible?

At this moment, the carriage came to an abrupt stop.

Soon, the old gentleman driving the car knocked on the car door outside and said respectfully: "Your Excellency Huai Shi, we are here."

At the door, a group of apprentices were guarding Chef Watanabe, who had changed his appearance. They had been waiting for a long time.

Everyone seemed to be at least a size too big, and their voices were frighteningly loud.

The uniform greetings almost spread across two streets.

"Long time greetings, Mr. Huaishi!"

As soon as Huaishi got off the bus, Chef Watanabe stepped forward and held his hand enthusiastically: "It's such a rare fate to be able to meet you again."

Naturally, Huaishi couldn't give face to others, and he also showed enough etiquette.

Long time no see, Chef Watanabe... No, Tengu Ryuzanbo is even more enthusiastic today than before.

He firmly believed that Huai Shi gave him good luck.

It was precisely from the rare inspiration he drew from his previous dishes that Watanabe was able to be promoted in the rigorous assessment of Tengu Mountain with a superb dish called "Tengu Blood".

"Please accept my heart."

After saying such words, Huaishi was too embarrassed to even pay the bill, so she could only sit at the main table and watch the dishes being served like water being served by the waiter Kusanagi.

Compared with the standard, the Tengu Banquet is said to satisfy even evil spirits. There are fourteen side dishes, five seasonal vegetables, and six kinds of boiled food. As for the grilled food, covered food and other dishes that follow, Huai Shi has already lost count.

There are even seven kinds of Tengu's fine wines. Although each portion is not large, they are all exquisite and satisfying. All of them were flower and herbal wine specially served for Huai Shi's mountain ghost physique.

It's hard to refuse such kindness, but Huaishi really deserves it.

After thinking for a long time, I opened the saddle bag.

"Sorry, I haven't cooked for a long time recently."

Huai Shi took out three boxes and placed them in front of Longshanfang: "However, an elder in the family made a lot of food for me on the road before leaving.

Although it is not a delicacy from the abyss, please try it. "