Chapter 321 The child I pushed (10)
“Cough, cough, cough, cough...”
A violent cough woke up Qian Xiaoyi, and he raised his head sleepily. , the arms pillowed on the stone table were a little numb. Qian Xiaoyi wiped his saliva, looked at the figure who was still coughing, and asked: "Why are you coughing again? Didn't you take the medicine?"
He stood up and walked towards the old Taoist priest with gray hair who was wearing ordinary black robes and patted him on the back.
The yard in the dusk was a little hazy under the sunlight. After coughing for a while, the old Taoist priest finally straightened up and said: "... Eat it. You have taken the medicine a long time ago. It's okay. The old problem is gone. You It’s not like I don’t know.”
Qian Xiaoyi said: "People say that Taoists live longer, but you are good. You are only in your early 70s and you are coughing like this. If pilgrims see it, they will think that you are not a Taoist priest. By then, the price of sesame oil will be around the same." Those are bald donkeys."
"Bullshit~" The old Taoist priest glared at him: "You can't give it to anyone. They have fat heads and big ears, and they smell full of meat. That time I saw with my own eyes that the abbot and his mistress were having sex with each other..."
"What? There is such a thing!" Qian Xiaoyi immediately became interested: "I'll get some melon seeds, please give them to me. "Tell me more!"
The old Taoist waved his hand and said, "What the hell! You guys are so excited when I mention this kind of thing! Are you ready for today?"
"It's been cooked. It probably needs to be steamed for a while." Qian Xiaoyi said: "I said, let's buy some things to replenish you? Can I give you some deer penis and dog treasure? Your body is too weak. Yeah, what exactly did you encounter that year? It’s always mysterious.”
"It's nothing, it's all over." The old Taoist priest's face showed a look of reminiscence: "...It's all over."
"No, don't say pull it down." Qian Xiaoyi said: "I'll go take a look. Are the vegetables ready to be steamed? It’s hard food today, so you have to eat two more bowls of rice.”
After a while, he returned to the yard with a large plate of braised pork and said to the old Taoist priest who had his back turned to him: "It's time to eat. There are two more dishes. Don't eat them first~"
He was about to turn around and bring other dishes over when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the old Taoist priest.
"You..." The old Taoist priest stared at Qian Xiaoyi solemnly and said:
"You still went? Didn't I tell you not to go?"
The relaxed expression on Qian Xiaoyi's face slowly calmed down, and he said: "But I'm already here, who told you not to tell me What happened back then? So I can only investigate it myself."
"There is no need for me not to tell you. You don't need to do anything. It's not your business." The old Taoist stared at him. , said anxiously: "It's too dangerous there. It's more dangerous than at home." It's much more dangerous. Come back, I didn't ask you to go there! It's still too late to come back!"
"But you are already dead," Qian Xiaoyi said, "And this is my own decision, you are not qualified. Teach me a lesson, because you are just my understanding of you. Who told you to die so early? You can no longer control me."
"Why are you so bad-tempered? So stubborn...sigh~"
With a sigh, all the surrounding scenery turned into dust and dispersed, leaving only a patch of dazzling sunshine.
"Well..." Qian Xiaoyi woke up. He squinted his eyes and raised his hand to block the dazzling sunset shining in the window. He opened his coat and sat up from the sofa. He scratched his head and muttered: "What time is it? It's time to go eat..."
Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the time, Qian Xiaoyi yawned. He got dressed and was ready to go out. feast.
What kind of banquet are you going to?
Of course it is the most important meal of the year - the New Year's Eve dinner.
It was already February, and the previous investigation work was still continuing, and the new project of "Horror Night GO" also needed to be ranked behind the already decided project, so in the past two weeks, everything was proceeding step by step. , it will take a few days before we are ready to take action.
But today is New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, and Qian Xiaoyi plans to take advantage of this time to give himself a two-day holiday. Now he is going to attend a hometown gathering organized by the Chinese community and have a good meal.
Go to the apartment to pick up Inuyama Heita, and they ride to the old place - Shangaitelou. After all, he promised before that he would let Inuyama Heita see what talent is. It’s called Chinese New Year food, not those cold New Year dishes.
“There are so many people!” Inuyama Heita looked at Shangaitelou in surprise. If the usual business can still be said to be good, then now it is crowded, and the noise from inside can be heard from the outside. .
Qian Xiaoyi said: "Because it's New Year's Eve. It's the Spring Festival. There must be a lot of people in this place where Chinese people gather~ Let's go in."
Inuyama Heita asked worriedly: "How about this?" Is it really okay? I’m not Chinese. Is it okay to attend such an occasion?”
“It doesn’t matter.” Qian Xiaoyi waved his hand and said, “I’ve asked, many people will bring their local friends. When it comes to eating, there is a saying here that one extra person only needs a pair of bowls and chopsticks, so just feel free to eat. If there is anything left on the table, just take it away, no problem.”
“ That's good." Inuyama Heita breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid of encountering that embarrassing situation where everyone was Chinese and he was the only Japanese.
Aken said in the ear of Inuyama Heita: "You need to pack more, Inuyama-san, hiss~ Just looking at the food inside, I feel like I'm going to drool! Although I don't have any saliva... By the way , do you want me to rely on you, so we can eat more?”
"Don't even think about it." Heita Inuyama rolled his eyes.
They walked in and, under the guidance of the waiter, came to the top box.
As soon as he entered the door, Qian Xiaoyi held his hands in joy and said: "Happy New Year, happy New Year, Brother Zhang, congratulations on getting rich~"
"Brother Qian, are you finally here? This time The table is waiting for you! You are a big celebrity now, and you can’t even invite him if you want to.”
Zhang Chunfa, who was wearing sunglasses, immediately stood up from his seat and greeted Qian Xiaoyi when he saw him arriving. He took a seat and introduced: "This is the recently famous psychic detective, Qian Xiaoyi~ He has been so famous in less than a year after arriving in Japan. The future of this young man is limitless."
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"Qian Sheng, I watched your show."
"Brother, I haven't seen you for a while, and you have become so awesome~ No, we have to take a photo together."
< br>"Mr. Qian, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me. I am from Yamada Real Estate..."
"Brother Qian, we meet again. Last time you gave me My shop has seen Feng Shui, do you remember?”
The fellows at the table immediately stood up and shook hands with Qian Xiaoyi. There were people from all over the world, from China and Japan, and many of them were from nearby streets. Some of the merchants came to Japan to settle down, some came to do business or had business connections with Zhang Chunfa, and many of them had met Qian Xiaoyi.
"Now that everyone is here, let's start." After everyone sat down, Zhang Chunfa raised his glass: "Happy New Year, cheers."
"Happy New Year."
"Cheers ~”
(End of this chapter)