Disease Name Immortal

Seeing that the **** diseased tree is speechless. The little girl's face changed:

"Uuuu... Big brother, let's buy one, just one flower?"

The weirdness just now seemed to be an illusion, and now she has become very pitiful and moving.

This place, with bare feet, also looks very distressing.

"Then I'll buy one."

"Okay." The little girl chose a budding one.

This is another very strange place. I have never seen a **** diseased tree, and it sells flowers and sells such unblooming ones.

"This is a purple wish flower, big brother, make a wish."

The little girl looked serious and cute, as if the lamp **** was earnestly waiting for the lamp cleaner to express her wish.

The initial strange feeling in Jiang Bingshu's heart subsided a little.

Maybe this little girl just has some mental state problems.

But in essence, he should still be a very simple child.

He cooperated and said:

"Is this flower very clever?"

"It's very smart. Big brother, hurry up and make a wish. Only when you make a wish will the flowers bloom." The little girl was still very serious.

But Jiang Bingshu knew that there was nothing that could not be effective. If this was feasible, then he hoped that the world would be peaceful.

But looking at the poor and lovely little girl, he still said:

"Then I hope you can be happy every day."

Jiang Bingshu paid the money and took the purple flower.

The little girl froze for a moment and frowned:

"Big brother, this wish is not acceptable. Change it. Change it to a wish about yourself."

While speaking, the little girl snatched the flower from Jiang Bingshu's hand and broke it directly.

What happened when the **** sick tree didn't respond? What happened? Why did you fold the flowers so carefully?

The little girl tilted her head slightly and stared at Jiang Bingshu with wide innocent eyes:

"Big brother, thank you, I don't want to sell you flowers."

Jiang Bingshu felt more and more strange, and the strange feeling that finally subsided came to his mind again.

Instinctively, he felt that something was wrong with the little girl, maybe she had some kind of paranoid mental illness?

He said:

"Then the one just now doesn't count, shall I buy another one? I'll make a new wish."

Originally, the little girl was sluggishly preparing to leave, but when she heard this, she made a new wish—

She hesitated for a while, but then smiled again:

"Okay, then I'll pick a good one for big brother."

After speaking, the little girl picked a flower.

Jiang Bingshu paid a little more money. When the little girl was about to give change, he said:

"Don't look for it, it's a tip."

"Thank you, big brother. Big brother, tell me your wish."

"Then I hope I can get rich and become rich."

money? The little girl's smile became sly again:

"Okay, but how much money does it take to be rich?"

To make a wish to become rich, does it have to be implemented into a specific number? Are prayers to gods and Buddhas so meticulous now?

Jiang Bingshu thought for a while, and suddenly became arrogant:

"Then I'll set a small goal first... earn him 500 yuan!"

The little girl was a little excited at first, but she was suddenly stunned.

Jiang Bingshu's brain waves did not match her.

How does this make it feel like 500 yuan is 100 million yuan?

Are you so restrained in your dreams?

But the wish had already been spoken. The little girl thought about it for a while, and suddenly became happy again and said:

"Okay."

As if a contract was reached.

Jiang Bingshu thought it was weird, but he couldn't find any problem.

The little girl said:

"Big brother is really a strange person. I'm gone. If big brother misses you, just smell the petals. Goodbye big brother."

The little girl turned her head and left.

Jiang Bingshu thought it was strange, but still took the purple flower and went to the restaurant for dinner.

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Shortly after Jiang Bingshu left, the little girl was still wandering around.

Soon, she had a second business.

It was an old man in his fifties. This age is also considered old in the lung area.

Wearing a ragged hospital gown, the old man smelled of medicine.

He looked like he was going to die soon. The purple rose seemed to remind him of something.

"Make a wish, old man, it's very smart."

Seeing that the little girl was cute and didn't show disgust and avoidance because of the smell of medicine, the old man was actually a little grateful:

"I...I think my kids can come back to see me. They go to the liver area and leave me alone."

"Okay." The little girl responded calmly.

Handed a flower to the old man.

"Old uncle, I'm leaving. If you want to see me after this, just smell the flowers."

After that, she turned and left neatly.

The sound of her selling flowers gradually drifted into the distance, towards other parts of the lung area.

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……

Jiang Bingshu felt something was wrong.

The self-service store in the lung area is a little unusual today.

Although he apparently wanted to eat pancakes with three eggs, he wanted to go to the self-service shop he often went to.

For him, it is a kind of enjoyment to have a full meal in a self-service store when he has money.

Jiang Bingshu is the kind of person who, as long as I enter your self-service store, I will never lose money.

Although... he doesn't get fat no matter what he eats.

In the previous interview, he said that the owner of the self-service store saw him beat him once, which was naturally a joke.

But it is true that he belongs to the kind of person who enters the self-service store, and the boss understands that this order is not profitable.

But today, the boss of Kusou Soso actually started a big stomach competition.

Whoever eats more, eats more, frees the bill, and can get 300 yuan back.

Although Jiang Bingshu felt something was wrong, he still had to participate in this kind of activity.

"Since you are so generous, I must not let you down, boss!"

With this kind of awareness, Jiang Bingshuhu ate hasai for an hour, and the way he eats, he can show that he is hungry from anorexia.

The injury on his body seemed to lighten again after he ate a lot.

There is no suspense.

Jiang Bingshu's slender body won the championship after defeating several heavyweights weighing more than 200 pounds with a light weight of 120 pounds.

Free prostitutes are happy, and after the free prostitutes, others still give you money, that is double the happiness.

Don't look at 300 yuan, it's even happier than Liu Bing giving him an advance salary.

And Jiang Bingshu's good luck today obviously doesn't stop there.

On the way back to the chess and card room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I came across a scratch shop.

This is actually a convenience store, but it also does some lucky draws and scratch-offs.

This is the joy of many great gods in the lung area. They have no money to gamble, nor do they like to work.

So after finishing odd jobs, if you have a little money, you will always buy a scratch-off.

Two yuan to buy hope is not expensive. What if you get hit?

Jiang Bingshu didn't have this idea. He just wanted to be happy and walked into the store.

The TV in the convenience store is showing the noon weather forecast, saying that there will be thunderstorms tomorrow.

Jiang Bingshu wrote this down, and he has to bring an umbrella tomorrow. Then I bought a scratch card.

When he scratched it casually, he was stunned.

As soon as he hit his soul, he won two hundred yuan.

"Dog care."

"It's fake, I bought it for half a year, and I have scratched at most 20. I changed it to a pack of Xiaohongshan soy."

"So you can still scrape two hundred yuan?"

The middle-aged people in several lung areas were a little unhappy.

Young people like Jiang Bingshu are actually willing to buy very few. And come in and buy one directly, and you'll win after you buy it. It's not the kind of five or ten dollars, but two hundred.

Just like a dog.

Jiang Bingshu was happy and didn't explain so much. He happily took the money and left.

He just didn't bother to explain anything. Looking at the money in his hand, he was overjoyed.

Is this the law of conservation of character? Lucky after bad luck?

But I've only heard that people who step on dog feces are lucky, but never heard that being bitten by a dog is also lucky.

Yesterday, he was almost killed by a group of rotten dogs. Today, he picked up the money. Jiang Bingshu felt that he had started to transfer.

But at this time, he suddenly noticed that, at some point, the purple wish flower in his hand...

bloomed.