MMP！ Lao Tzu just wants to ask for a sign to dispel his bad luck, as for the whole scene like this? What about the system? Get out, didn't we say that there will be Gaia consciousness that will favor me? Just use such an exaggerated means to favor? This is going to play dead man, right!!

After the monk who was split into a pig by thunder was carried away by the monks in the temple and sent to first aid, Wu Liang still stood in place, and he didn't slow down for a long time, and he kept slandering his stomach.

I carefully checked my lucky attributes three times in my mind---- the luck of the third level, the luck value is a total of 29 points, since there is no more negative sign in front of it, it is said that this effect should not come at all?

Could it be that he has unknowingly done something bad that angers people and resents people?

That's not right! If that were the case, the thunder should have struck his head instead of jokingly slashing on the prayer shelf.

After pondering for a long time, I didn't have a clue, so I had to run to find Tsuneko with anxiety, and it was Sensoji Temple that she recommended to her from the beginning, and she must know a little more about this abnormal celestial phenomenon than she did.

In time for the lunch break, Nogami was dragged out of the Shinjuku police station, and found a coffee shop nearby with few customers, and described the matter to Tsuneko in detail. Before he could finish speaking, the midday crooked show broadcast live on the TV hanging on the bar of the café urgently interspersed the lightning strike incident that occurred in Sensoji Temple on a sunny day in the morning, and the reporter also specially interviewed the host.

After listening to Wu Liang's story, he saw on TV that the abbot of Sensoji Temple explained to the reporter that the lightning strike was just an ordinary celestial phenomenon and had nothing to do with the Yuanri sacrifice held in the temple. Seeing Wu Liang, a guy who is usually not afraid of heaven and earth and always causes big trouble, is nervous about signing a message, while the abbot of Sensoji Temple in the religious world is talking about science on the news program, Nogami Tsuneko is lying on the table and laughing with flowers, and his hairstyle is scattered.

"Hey! Son, I didn't ask you to laugh at me! Wu Liang sat opposite with his hands on his chest and said angrily.

Wiping away the tears from her eyes, she smiled apologetically, "SORRY! Hahaha! I really can't help it, sorry sorry! ”

"Hey! Can you be serious, but you're a policeman, where is your professionalism? ”

"But, it's so funny, I can't help it! Hahaha! ”

"Hell! It's all you said, let me go to the temple to worship! Who would have thought it would be like this! ”

Holding back a laugh, Nogami Tsuneko bit the corner of her mouth and took two deep breaths in a row before relieving herself: "Let's start talking serious!" Do you think you've been in bad luck lately? ”

"That's right! Since the summer vacation, my luck has been very bad, and all kinds of troubles will come to my door. You see, just going to the temple to ask for a visa can still encounter such a thing, isn't that enough to show how bad the situation is? ”

"Alright! Catch a prank and catch a drug case, the branch that tied the sign was blown off by the wind, the shelf where the prayer card was hung was struck by lightning, and even the monk who received you was affected, which is indeed an extremely bad experience. However, you can't solve this problem if you come out of me, can you? ”

Wu Liang pulled his hair with both hands and was annoyed in front of the table: "You're right, these are all unpredictable external forces, but I hope to get some useful advice from you instead of endless laughter!" ”

"My bad! But in the current situation, I can only advise you to relax, there is nothing you can do to stop what will happen in the future. After cutting her hair, she calmly picked up the cold coffee on the table, took a sip of it elegantly, and gave a very formal answer.

"I also know that talking is not going to ease the situation, but the situation is that I am so angry that I don't know who to turn it on. Maybe I should go find some street thugs and beat them up? ”

"Hey! There is an official police officer sitting in front of you, and I have an obligation to stop you from committing a crime! Yanzi leaned forward and pulled Wu Liang's collar and warned sternly.

“OK！ Then please pretend that you didn't hear it, and if this fire doesn't let me out, it might be worse! ”

"Hmm! I think I have a better idea, why don't you talk to Fang? You must know that the troubles that happen to him are no less than yours! ”

"Fang? Are you sure this guy is reliable? I think he'll just laugh but won't be able to give him any useful solutions! ”

Nogami brushed her hair and smiled: "Not necessarily!" Fang is a very reliable guy! ”

Wu Liang, who felt a little provoked, quickly drank a sip of ice water to suppress the fire, Nogami Yanzi, a fox spirit who has cultivated for thousands of years, is really good at taking advantage of his own advantages, and the coquettishness that is inadvertently revealed is a little unbearable, no wonder the feather fang will be planted in her hands again and again and will not repent.

"Alright! I'll talk to Fang Fang alone when I get a chance, but don't spread the word about it! I don't want to be a laughing stock yet! ”

He made a zipper gesture on the side of his mouth: "Don't worry! I'm very tight-mouthed, and I definitely won't pass it on without the right chips! ”

"Huh!" Is this a hint that if you don't pay enough, you will definitely spread the word? I really will use all the resources available to fight for my own benefit! It looks like I'm going to be slaughtered again! Wu Liang pinched the suddenly throbbing brain and said, "I understand what you mean!" What kind of chips do I have to pay to keep your mouth on the line? ”

"Huh! What a clever fellow, I'd have a headache if a fang were as sharp as you! Rest assured, it won't make your flesh ache for long, a bottle of Chateau Haut Brion Pessac-Lognan 1982 from Château Obiang is stocked in the Imperial Hotel! By the way, I heard Fang say that you opened a restaurant, right? Doesn't it mean that it is indicated? ”

"That guy is much sharper than I am, it's just that he didn't use it properly when he's with you! Chorgio Obiang? There's no bargain in the wine there, let alone a specific vintage, and you're asking me to have a dinner, which is not a light knife! ”

"I think it's worth it with a bottle of wine and a dinner compared to being a laughing stock in someone's mouth, don't you think?"

After smiling bitterly, Wu Liang did not answer positively: "I feel that I should talk to Fang as soon as possible, you see, bad luck has fallen on me again, hasn't it?" See you at 7 p.m. at the Hanatori-cho Happy Forest Hotel! I'm going to call and book a table and get the wine you want! ”