Cangzhou monster story

"Bah. So vicious!" A Ling looked angry, "Then let me burn it!"

"No hurry, maybe it can still be useful." Boss Meng folded up the spell and put it in his arms.

"I don't know who is going to be unlucky again." A Ling shook her head regretfully.

Boss Meng raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean by that?"

"Things you say are useful will come in handy very quickly. This..." A Ling pointed to the charm he had just put into his arms, "It will definitely be useful soon."

Boss Meng's smile deepened, his eyes filled with affection, "A Ling, I didn't expect you to know me so well, I'm really touched."

A Ling pushed him away in disgust, "Hurry up, I look disgusting."

Boss Meng grabbed A Ling's face with a smile, "Then you don't need to eat tonight."

A Ling grinned and changed her mouth, "Boss, you are really handsome."

Only then did Boss Meng let go of his hand in satisfaction, and patted her on the head, "How was the chess game last night?"

Speaking of which, A Ling raised her head proudly, "I'm not bragging, then Mr. Wu is not my opponent at all."

Last night's chess game, without Boss Meng's assistance, A Ling put all her heart into it, and ended up winning by only half a piece, but she won in the end.

Boss Meng nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, keep it up."

"Still keeping it?!" A Ling said in surprise: "What do you mean, the surname Wu is still here today?"

"Why don't you come, you won't give up until he wins."

A Ling immediately became nervous again, feeling a little dismayed. The thrilling victory she won last night seemed to be another bitter battle tonight.

A Ling's thinking was right, Mr. Wu was very serious about the chess game that night, and Boss Meng watched the game energetically without being troubled by the Dream Weaving Curse.

A Ling winked at him several times for help, but he didn't seem to see him at all, and didn't even give him a look.A Ling was a little anxious, and in the end she put her mind away and dealt with Mr. Wu seriously.

Chess games lasted until midnight, and the candles were nearly exhausted.

Boss Meng replaced the candlestick with a new one and turned the fire on.The two chess players on the couch didn't know what happened, they were engrossed in the game.

This game of chess was played until the sky was bright, and the two were tied.A Ling let out a breath of surprise, but Mr. Wu was very satisfied, he stood up and bowed to A Ling, "Miss, please be merciful."

A Ling slandered, and smiled back at him, "Mr. Wu is modest."

Boss Meng left Mr. Wu to drink a cup of hot tea before Mr. Wu left.A Ling went to the hospital to have breakfast and fell unconscious on the bed.

This sleep was dark and dark, until I was woken up by a growling stomach.

A Ling got up and yawned, poured a glass of water and drank it, and went out. Looking up, she saw the clouds all over the sky, and the red one was burning on the top of her head.

"A Ling."

Hearing Boss Meng calling her, A Ling looked up.

Boss Meng leaned on the window on the second floor and called her, "Come up."

"What?" A Ling shook her head and said, "I'm going to find Aunt Wang for something to eat."

"No need, I've prepared food for you, you come up first." Boss Meng looked at her lovingly, and his tone was gentle, making A Ling feel dazed, he prepared the most delicious food in the world and waited for him.

So, by accident, she stepped up to the second floor.

Sure enough, the table was filled with delicacies of various colors, and they were still steaming hot.The scent wafted through her nostrils, and A Ling's stomach grumbled in disappointment. She covered her stomach, and restrained her urge to rush over with great backbone.

Because, sitting at the table was someone she didn't want to see at all.

Mr. Wu smiled gently, stood up and bowed to A Ling, "Miss A Ling, you are awake. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Of course, if Boss Meng hadn't stopped him, he would have liked to wake up A Ling earlier.

"What are you doing?" A-Ling looked defensive, walked into the room and sat down on the edge of the couch.

"I'm here to treat you to dinner, Miss." Mr. Wu pointed to the dishes on the table, "This is the dish I brought from the garden building, you should eat some first."

When she heard Yuan Zhonglou, A Ling's eyes lit up, "You don't have any purpose, do you?"

Mr. Wu shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I simply want to invite the girl to dinner."

Only then did A Ling move to the table in doubt, picked up the chopsticks and ate it up. After a few mouthfuls, she still didn't forget to greet Meng who was watching the play, "Boss, let's eat together."

Boss Meng waved his hand, "Eat first, make yourself full."

A Ling felt touched in her heart. Facing the delicious meal in the courtyard, the boss was so considerate and let her eat first. While being moved, she ate like a storm.

Finally, drinking a large cup of tea and wiping your mouth is considered complete.

Seeing that she had finished eating, Mr. Wu asked, "How does it taste, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very good." A Ling nodded.

"Then let's start playing chess." Mr. Wu turned around and pointed at the table, and sure enough the chessboard had been set.

A Ling's hand holding the teacup froze suddenly, "You...you came here so early just to play chess?"

Mr. Wu was a little ashamed, but he still admitted: "I know that playing chess with such intensity is very harmful to the body, but my father really can't afford to wait."

Hearing him mention that ungrateful Mr. Wu, A Ling curled her lips in disdain, and seeing Mr. Wu's mournful look, she waved her hand resignedly, "Hey, it's alright, it's alright, let's go."

"Really?!" Mr. Wu was overjoyed.

"Anyway, you can't beat me." A Ling said complacently.

This game of chess is still difficult to play, the two of them have already understood each other's chess moves very well after playing against each other a few days ago, almost as soon as they think of a countermeasure, the opponent can immediately block your next move.

The two of you come and go, fighting fiercely.

Boss Meng watched the game for a while, and seemed a little bored.Push open the door and go downstairs, through the small door in the backyard into the hospital.

The front hall of the medical center has not been lit yet, and it is still bright with the sunset light outside.Patients still lined up to see a doctor, and Xiaojing was busy getting and weighing medicines.

Aunt Wang was guarding a row of pots for boiling medicine, holding a cattail leaf fan and wheezing and flickering.

As for Doctor Zhang, he was concentrating on his diagnosis while sitting on a chair.He frowned slightly, his eyes were focused, and he looked serious.There is no such thing as the usual innocence at all.

After confirming the situation, he carefully asked about the patient's condition.After a few instructions, he took a pen and wrote the prescription.The aunt who saw the doctor thanked her repeatedly, and took the prescription to find Xiaojing to get the medicine.

The next person to see a doctor was a young girl, her face seemed to be dyed with the sunset glow in the sky, she sat shyly in front of Doctor Zhang and stretched out her hand, and then secretly looked at him.

Dr. Zhang didn't know anything about it, he only focused on his diagnosis, listened to the pulse for a while, and said suspiciously: "Girl, you are not sick, the pulse is very stable, and there is nothing serious."