Chapter 99: What a Little Thief! 【Favorites】
Chen Jing was about to collapse. He planned to wait for the pilgrims to come to his door, and take advantage of the public opinion to force Fang Zheng to submit. In the end, after waiting for a whole day, there was not a single pilgrim. Seeing that it was getting dark again, thinking about what happened last night, Chen Jing really couldn't bear it.
It's okay to grunt when I'm hungry, but it still hurts to walk faster, as if there are bricks rolling around in my stomach.
If you move, it hurts; if you don’t move, you’re hungry and cold!
As the moon rose slowly into the sky, Chen Jing only felt the contents of his stomach start to move down, and the chrysanthemum was so frightened that it was about to give birth?
Thinking of this, Chen Jing is really a dead soul. A normal child needs a midwife and various preparations. This is a world of ice and snow. If he really wants to give birth... what if... what if he dies?
The more Chen Jing thought about it, the more afraid he became...
Fearing that he lost his strength, he sat down on his buttocks, and the things in his stomach kept sinking, as if there was a feeling that the sky was falling. Chen Jing only felt that his mind was in chaos, he couldn't think of anything, and he felt like giving up on himself. , there is no hope at all.
I don't know how much time has passed, Chen Jing suddenly sighed and said: "Forget it, there was no grievance or enmity, but I want to ruin his reputation... Maybe this is my retribution. Maybe this is the evil person's own evil reward." ...Having a child? Just give birth, do your own crimes, and suffer..."
After thinking everything through, Chen Jing gritted his teeth and got up, ready to go down the mountain.
At this moment, a Buddha's cry came from the temple: "Amitabha, goodness, goodness, it is really gratifying for the donor to turn back."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Jing only felt his belly lighten, and looked down, his big belly was flat!
"This..." Chen Jing looked at the almost impossible scene in front of him in astonishment, and then looked back at the small One Finger Temple. He suddenly felt that this Finger Temple is so tall, tall! The majesty is incomparable, surpassing all big temples!
Chen Jing turned his head, bowed three times in the direction of One Finger Temple, and said, "Thank you, Master!"
They only said thank you, but they didn't say thank you for anything, but both Chen Jing and Fang Zheng understood each other's meaning, and they both laughed at the same moment.
Fangzheng laughed seeing that he had added a little merit point. The only thing he was upset about was that Chen Jing's karma fell on him, so he didn't have the chance to draw a lottery.
Chen Jing laughed because of the ups and downs, seeing through his own flaws, he believed that he would definitely get back what he lost, and go higher and farther!
However, Chen Jing's troubles are obviously not over yet. As soon as he got home, his parents came to the door. No matter what he said, they were forced to send him to the hospital for an examination...
Then the media reporters, Dr. Sun, Expert Wu, Dean Zhao and others who arrived were dumbfounded!
"Where is the child? [Where is the brick?]" Everyone looked at the brand-new color ultrasound image, and their minds were full of question marks.
"Dad, Mom, look... What did I say? Let me just say, I'm not pregnant at all! I'm a big man, where can I get pregnant? It's because their machine is broken!" After finishing speaking, Chen Jing pulled Parents are gone.
Dr. Sun looked around, Tang Tang was not there, he was relieved, no need to eat the machine...
Expert Wu said angrily, "What's going on?"
Dr. Sun looked at the sky and said, "Maybe, maybe, maybe, the machine is broken..."
Dean Zhao ran away early, and he didn't want to bear more.
But the reporters just thought it was a farce, and dispersed in disappointment.
But Dean Zhao didn't go home, he caught up with Chen Jing, pulled Chen Jing aside, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you go last night?"
Chen Jing pretended to be confused and said, "I didn't go anywhere. I'm in a bad mood. I want to drink some wine to relieve my boredom. What's wrong?"
"Drinking? Can monks drink?" Director Zhao said with an idea.
When Chen Jing heard it, his heart tightened, and he almost blurted out: "How do you know?" But after all, he is a person who has been struggling in the society. At the critical moment, he became: "President, I have nothing to ask the monk for a drink. Wine? Besides, where did the monks come from in the county? What do you think?"
Dean Zhao looked at Chen Jing suspiciously, but unfortunately, there was nothing unusual on Chen Jing's face, so he could only let it go.
Dean Zhao is still not reconciled if it is not enough, he always feels that this matter may have something to do with Yizhishan! He knew about the relationship between Chen Jing and Yizhishan, this kid did not miss the monks in Yizhi Temple...
"Find a time, I have to go up and have a look. See what kind of place it is..." Director Zhao muttered, and went back to the hospital.
At dawn the next day, Fangzheng got up early to clean the Buddhist hall, and a new day began again.
When he was free, looking at the money in his card, Fangzheng felt like he was living in heaven.
Perhaps it was the influence of the calligraphy competition, or something, more and more people came to offer incense one after another in the past two days. Unfortunately, due to the cold weather and slippery roads in winter, there are very few people going up the mountain, and they are generally young and middle-aged. Most of the people who come here are seeking children.
Half a month passed in a flash, and Fangzheng was very satisfied when he saw that he had completed the achievement of thirty sticks of incense. According to this progress, he estimated that Kaichun would almost complete this task! I don't know what the system will reward this time.
However, Fangzheng has not been happy these two days, the reason is very simple, there are thieves in the temple!
"Damn it! I'm running out of crystal rice again! What's going on? Lone Wolf! Come here and tell me the truth, did you steal it?" Fangzheng stared at Lone Wolf.
Lone wolf woo woo...
"It's not you? Besides you and me, who else in this temple would touch Jingmi? You'd better confess, you will be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist," Fang Zheng said.
The lone wolf howled aggrievedly.
"It's really not you?"
"Woooo..."
"Hey... I really saw a ghost, who stole it?" Fangzheng muttered, pressing the lone wolf against the side of the rice vat, and said, "I have a task for you, look at the rice vat! If you still throw rice tomorrow, Deduct your ration!"
The lone wolf nodded again and again. When the rice was thrown at home, what was lost was his rations. He was also full of anger! He wanted to see which bastard who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth dared to steal from Grandpa Wolf and let him take the blame!
At night, Fangzheng was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly heard the roar of a lone wolf, he quickly got up and shouted, "Did you catch it?"
Fangzheng ran all the way, ran to the kitchen and took a look, he was dumbfounded!
I saw the lone wolf blocking the door, looking up at the roof with anger and helplessness on his face.
Fangzheng looked at the roof of the shed. On the roof of the shed, a pine tree with a big tail was squatting on the beam with its bulging cheeks, looking down at the lone wolf! Although it is small, it does not show any weakness at all. It gestured to the lone wolf with its small paws, and screamed: "What is it called? This is mine! Why should I give you back the rice I took by myself? Come up if you have the ability! Come up and give it to you!"
The lone wolf yelled: "Little boy, steal my things, come down for me, and see if I don't eat you!"
The two guys said what you said and I said the same, but it turned out that they didn't match up at all. Fangzheng finally understood that the two people were not of the same race, and they couldn't understand what the other was saying, they were just shouting indiscriminately.