Chapter 1273 Your heart is messed up!
"It's been passed on, the forum is already talking about this. Everyone knows that Lin Chen will negotiate with us!"
Someone laughed and said, Lin Chen agreed to negotiate that their reputation of Luohan Temple could be restored! Looking at the other side, Lin Chen did not take the news to heart and walked towards the Siheyuan.
"Boss, do you have any paper?
I'm in a hurry, hurry up, I can't help it!"
Passing through a convenience store, a middle-aged man was stroking his butt and shouting in pain.
An old lady was sitting in the convenience store, and there was a child playing with her cell phone next to her.
"What paper do you want?
"The aunt said lazily: "There is toilet paper, a4 paper, newspaper!" After saying that, he looked at the child playing with his cell phone next to him: "There is another naughty child!" The middle-aged man clamped his legs together and was obviously about to spray: "Auntie, I want toilet paper, can I hurry up? I want to go to the toilet, and I can't hold it in anymore!" When he said this, he was about to cry! The aunt said seriously: "Then what toilet paper do you want, rolled paper or tissue?"
""Textile!" "Wet or dry!" "Dry!" Every time a middle-aged man says something, he feels like he is about to burst.
The aunt still said casually: "Are paper rolls or tissues?"
"Auntie, can you hurry up? I want a tissue!" "I'll still suck it!" "Just wrap it!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath and held the explosion back.
"The rectangular ones are still square ones!" The aunt was still not in a hurry.
"Auntie, don't make trouble, okay?
I want a rectangular one! ""Sold out!" The middle-aged man collapsed, and he said he had sold out.
He looked painful and tears almost flowed out.
"Do you want sandpaper?
"The aunt suddenly said.
"No, the rectangular ones are sold out, are there any square ones?
"The middle-aged man held back his anger, "Damn it, he's so unlucky when he meets a weirdo."
I'm going to shit, is it easy for me?
"Square is right!" The aunt nodded and searched in the container.
The middle-aged man's eyes finally lit up, with a look of relief on his face.
"The square ones were sold out!" As a result, the aunt walked back and said with a look of course.
The middle-aged man was struck by lightning and lay on the container, and tears finally flowed out.
Can someone be a serious person? "Young man, I actually have other things here!" At this time, the aunt gave the middle-aged man hope again, which shocked the middle-aged man and said anxiously: "Then hurry up, toilet paper, I can't help it!" "Calf, bring your pants!" The aunt waved to the naughty child next to him, and the naughty child came with a lot of pants, and the old lady said: "Please choose one, I think you will definitely use it later!" The middle-aged man was about to cry without tears, and looked up at the sky.
He knew that he probably couldn't help it.
Lin Chen saw this and couldn't help but shake his head. Did this aunt do it on purpose? He walked over and said, "I'll have no toilet paper, do you want an envelope?"
""I have to!" The middle-aged man snatched Lin Chen's envelope and rushed into the bathroom at a speed of 10 meters and ten seconds.
Lin Chen continued to walk towards the Siheyuan.
At this moment, in Wangjiang Tower, the masters of Luohan Temple were still talking excitedly.
"It's still useful that the abbot's letter is very useful, and he has a wide range of face!"
"That's the other identity of the abbot is the vice president of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association. His calligraphy is hard to find!"
"I guess, Lin Chen will frame the abbot's words after he returns and regard them as a treasure!"
"Hahaha!"
The more everyone talked, the happier they were and more proud.
If Lin Chen was here, he would have had a bitter face.
He seemed to have used the envelope for someone to wipe his butt! For the whole night, Lin Chen was watching TV with Xiao Yimeng and the others, and bursts of laughter came from the living room.
There was constant laughter on the other side of Wangjiang Tower, but it was already a little smaller.
"Abbot, look at when Lin Chen will come? It's almost eight o'clock!"
"What's the hurry? He's a doctor. He must have encountered some patients. Be patient!"
"That's right, come and keep drinking!"
Before we knew it, nine o'clock arrived.
"Abbot, you see, you have drunk a lot of this wine. Can you eat?"
"Lin Chen will be here in twenty minutes. Wait a little longer, so as not to lose his etiquette!"
“Twenty minutes?
OK!"
Ten o'clock is coming! There is silence, and everyone has a black face.
"Doctor Lin, you must have encountered an emergency patient!"
"It should be, wait a little longer!"
Twelve o'clock is coming.
There was a lot of resentment. It turned out that Lin Chen was putting their plane! "Abbot, it's not good to wait like this. Will Lin Chen not come?"
"Mencius should have the patience of fishing. Maybe Lin Chen is testing us!"
"That's right!"
It was three o'clock in the morning and it was late at night, and even the waiter was sleeping on the table.
The only abbot and the eighteen Arhats were still sitting in the entire hall, like an old monk sitting in a silence, but their faces were gloomy.
Bang! Finally, an old man with a black face couldn't help but slammed the table angrily: "No, wait, wait for it again and it will be dawn. Doctor Lin Chen, bullying people too much!"
"Huishong, your heart is in chaos!"
The abbot closed his eyes slightly and his eyebrows were hanging down, looking calm as if he was as calm as a mountain.
"Abbot!"
The old man gritted his teeth and shouted, unable to bear the anger, and strode away.
"Abbot!"
Gradually more and more people left.
They are in the world of Taishan Beidou, and in the secular world, they are also figures of giant owls. They have always been waiting for them. When did they wait for them? And they waited for so long! The most hateful thing is that Lin Chen would say anything or not, wasting their enthusiasm.
In the corner, cameras were secretly photographed and placed on the Jianghu Forum.
"dad!"
Fang Junhao couldn't help it at this moment and slapped the table.
"Jun Hao, Bodhi has no trees, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused!"
The abbot said lightly, unmoved.
People secretly admired the abbot's cultivation. From the afternoon to the evening, the abbot was not angry at all.
They said goodbye and left, after all, they had been hungry for one night.
Gradually, there was only one abbot left in the hall, and he was still sitting there quietly, as calm and steady as an ancient tree and sky.
"Master, do you think these foods should be hot?"
A waiter rubbed his eyes and walked over as if he had just woken up.
"No need, go and do it!"
The abbot smiled slightly, amiable.
The waiter left respectfully and secretly admired him. He was worthy of being a master. He was not angry after waiting all night. He was very well-educated! Before he knew it, five o'clock in the morning! The abbot was still motionless, like a harmony between man and nature.
Before we knew it, it was seven in the morning and many people in the restaurant came to have morning tea.
"Dad, I just saw Lin Chen having breakfast outside!"
Fang Junhao ran in with panda eyes. He didn't sleep all night and felt very aggrieved.
The abbot closed his eyes slightly, his expression as if the sky had fallen, and as if the Taoist monk had seen through the world. This cultivation made Fang Junhao admire him! Bang! Suddenly, the abbot slammed the table and his eyes widened, and he had no cultivation anymore! "Second, it's too much to deceive others!"
After saying that, he left with a slight look on his sleeve.
Fang Junhao was stunned and murmured: "Dad, your heart is in chaos!"
Chapter completed!