Chapter 7 - I want to get married - NovelsTime

I want to get married

Chapter 7

Author: 暗夜茗香
updatedAt: 2025-06-18

Zhang Qing was really surprised. I don''t know whether what the monk said is true or false. Anyway, it doesn''t look like a liar now. He has paid 80 yuan in the end!

    "Great master! How do you like it Zhang Qing asked in a stammer.

    "Thirty, what''s the matter?" Sha wuseng stares at the ox''s eyes and asks.

    "The monks and nuns 30 years ago were so unrestrained? No wonder your Abbot will pack Xiaomi. I don''t think you are a good one! " Zhang Qing looked at Sha wuseng and said.

    "Do you care? I''ll leave this magic trap with you. If you can''t, you can call the police! I have nothing to bet on! " Sand has no monk stem neck to call a way.

    "All right! Make do to be an ashtray. Don''t forget to send the money tomorrow Zhang Qing saw that Sha wuseng really didn''t have anything valuable, so she had to find a step for herself. She couldn''t really call the police!

    "I warn you! I''m a real treasure of town view. I''m not allowed to use it as an ashtray. Besides, don''t break it for me. This plate has been handed down for thousands of years! " The sand has no monk some don''t trust of enjoin a way.

    "Are you finished? I was worried that you would not come back after you left! Who cares for your broken plate Zhang Qing returned the notebook man to Sha wuseng, and began to drive him impatiently.

    "I mean it..."

    "Leave quickly, I want to play games, don''t affect me to make money!"

    Really, after two hours of hard work, I received 80 yuan and got a lunch. This business lost a lot. Zhang Qing drove Sha wuseng away, quickly opened the game, started to do tasks, play equipment and set up stalls. Now I can earn more than 1000 yuan a month in the game!

    But today''s luck is really not so good. I''m always beaten to death when I''m on a mission, and my equipment is exploding. I don''t even sell one thing at the stall. Is there no harvest today? Now the only hope is to play a small boss, two trumpets, one plus red, one plus blue, big in a move to put skills, see is about to kill, hope to burst some good equipment, also be worthy of this afternoon''s hard work! This place is quite remote. Zhang Qing is playing alone. Now it''s almost time to get off work. When the players are at least, no one should come to rob the boss

    What I didn''t expect was that, just before the last bit of blood, a RMB player arrived. He was not polite at all. He killed Zhang Qing''s tuba and killed two trumpets. Zhang Qing revived twice and wanted to fight back, but it didn''t work. Everyone''s level was almost the same, However, one set of equipment is an 11 star suit. There are only four pieces of equipment on Zhang Qing''s body. They are nine star, and the others are seven star and eight star. They are not opponents at all. After being killed for the third time, Zhang Qing doesn''t get up and dies there. He wants to see what equipment this little boss can produce. He prays that what he hopes to produce is junk equipment!

    But it turned out to be the opposite. A little boss actually broke out a glittering magic wand, which is also the most needed equipment for Zhang Qing. With this wand, Zhang Qing''s attack power can be increased by nearly 30%. If you add some more attack gems, you can compete with those half RMB players!

    "Ah! I don''t care for you! " Seeing that his best equipment had been robbed by others, Zhang Qingqi yelled and hit the table heavily with his right hand.

    "Crack!"

    Zhang Qing felt a sharp pain in her hand. The treasure of the town temple that Sha wuseng had mortgaged to him was smashed by him. What killed her was that her right hand didn''t work now. She couldn''t move. She felt that all her blood was flowing towards her right hand. In the end, her consciousness was a little blurred

    Too much blood loss? I don''t know how long after that, Zhang Qing slowly woke up and pulled back her right hand, but there was no wound on her hand! Is it your own illusion? It''s not right. My brain is dizzy. If you look at the treasure of the town, the eight way magic plate, there are only a pair of gray powder left now. No matter what, it won''t be smashed into powder with one punch? What the hell is going on?

    Zhang Qing didn''t even have time to think about what to do if his mortgage was damaged. What he was afraid of now was that he didn''t have any strength all over his body, and his brain was even more dazed. Even in the college entrance examination, he was not so tired. When he stood up, he felt dizzy and dizzy. Before he even had time to lock the door of the shop, he already fell asleep

    When I wake up, I wake up not by myself, but by Sha wuseng. It''s four o''clock in the afternoon the next day. Good guy, I''ve been sleeping for more than 20 hours! I feel much better than last night. At least I''m not so tired. I''m still dizzy.

    "Benefactor, wake up, wake up! Where''s my plate? " Sha wuseng shakes Zhang Qing and asks anxiously.

    "Who are you? Why are you in my shop? " Zhang Qing is still not very sober.

    "It''s me? Yesterday I owe you money for repairing the computer. Today I brought you the money. Where''s my plate? " Monk Sha Wu was more and more worried.

    "Plates? oh By the way, it''s on the table over there! " Zhang Qing now remembers a little, pointing to the pile of powder on the computer desk.

    "Where? Where? Except for a pile of ash, where is the plate? " Monk shawu is sweating now.

    "It''s either ashes or ashes from your plate!" Zhang Qing some guilty said, at least it is also their own things to others damaged ah!

    "What? You say this pile of ash is my plate? My treasure of town view? Whoa, whoa, whoa! Boundless heaven Sha wuseng''s head is big all of a sudden, and he can''t help roaring.

    "Master! Keep it down! It''s true, I didn''t cheat you. Since you came here yesterday, I''ve been in a bad mood... "Zhang Qing said the whole thing from the beginning to the end. Listen to sand no monk angry eyes tongue, two eyes keep turning.

    "Boundless Buddha! You mean it sucks your blood and turns into a pair of powders? " Asked monk Sha Wu.

    "Yes! What am I lying to you for? As like as two peas in my mind, I now say, "do you think of a way to think of it?" Get this thing out of my head? Who can stand such a thing in his head? I''m dizzy now Zhang Qing lamented.

    "What did you say Well, you tell me, what''s the situation of the Voldemort in your mind? Be more specific Sha wuseng asked.

    "Just like the plate you take out, it''s dirty. On both sides, one side is white and the other side is black. The white side is surrounded by some patterns, which are similar to those of the carved beams and painted pillars in your temples and Taoist temples. The black side is surrounded by some incomprehensible symbols, which are gold and some flame symbols." Zhang Qing closed her eyes and looked at the magic disk in her head.

    "Shizu! How could that be? For thousands of years, no one has come to realize something, and they are taken away here?... " Sha wuseng no longer asked Zhang Qing, but talked to himself.

    "Hello! Hello! Master, is it OK? Give me the damn plate? I don''t want the rest of the money Zhang Qing is more anxious than Sha wuseng.

    "I don''t know what to do. You should try your best to recover your strength first. I''ll come here every day these two days. If you have any information, please tell me in time. It''s the money that I owe you yesterday! Don''t change any more. I''ll pay for the meal tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! " Sha wuseng still doesn''t forget Zhang Qing''s craftsmanship!

    "Ah? Are you still here? I''m just so unlucky to meet you. Are you still stuck? Do you want to take care of the food? " Zhang Qing doesn''t have the strength to get angry now, but she doesn''t like Sha wuseng at all!

    "Then what? If you give me back the magic disk, I''ll go right away! " Sand no monk rightfully said.

    "Well! Ok... "Zhang Qing took the two hundred yuan from Sha wuseng and said helplessly.

    This eight magic plate is obviously not a good one. It not only occupies a place in Zhang Qing''s mind, but also brings serious sequelae! Zhang Qing is listless every day, mentally extremely poor, almost 20 hours of sleep a day. In addition to a few hours at noon have that point of normal, the rest of the time in drowsiness.

    Even Lao Gu was shocked. He invited Wang Ping to come here. Although he was a doctor in anorectal department, the basic examination was OK. But after a series of examinations, Wang Ping could not see any symptoms. His heart rate and blood pressure were normal. Monk Sha Wu also felt his pulse for a long time, but he didn''t find any problem. But I just want to sleep.

    However, the hours after Zhang Qing woke up were normal, especially his cooking skills were not affected at all. Even Lao Gu had the cheek to live here. This makes Sha wuseng feel more cordial, and the two diners can also make a comment on the taste of the food. It''s a bit expensive. It costs hundreds of yuan for food every day. Only then did Gu find out that the monk and Taoist priest was more calculating than himself. He could eat thieves and especially liked meat. What a shame for his family! Old Gu thought indignantly!

    This is not, after dinner, Zhang Qing went to sleep again. Sha wuseng stayed in Lao Gu''s lottery shop anxiously and rubbed two cups of tea to drink!

    "Monk Sha! Can you do it or not? If not, I think we should take it to the hospital? If it goes on like this, I''m afraid the boy will become a vegetable! The grandson still owes me 5000 yuan! " Old Gu is also in a bad mood said.

    "Alas! Almsgiver, money is something outside your body. Why bother about it? " Monk Sha Wu closed his eyes and said something.

    "What''s out there? When you bought vegetables, you didn''t give a cent, but now what do you tell me about your belongings? " Old Gu is very disdainful cry a way.

    "I have no money!" Sha wuseng didn''t feel guilty at all, but the old God said.

    "That''s because you don''t know much about Taoism. A monk or a Taoist can build a temple with one year''s incense money!" Old Gu curled his lips and said.

    "No, no, I don''t want to get involved in the worldly affairs! You and I are predestined friends, but I can give you some advice! " Sha wuseng half opened his eyes and said unfathomably.

    "Say it! I don''t sell well in the lottery shop now. What''s your plan? " Old Gu snorted.

    "Benefactor! According to my observation, your five elements lack fire

    "Lao Dao! According to my observation, you deserve to be beaten in your life

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