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The female boss quickly placed a bottle of Erguotou and a bottle of Long Jiang's home on the table.

This middle-aged woman in her forties had seen much of the world. But today, looking at the Porsche parked by the side of the road and the two well-dressed customers, she couldn't help but feel a heartfelt regret: The world of the rich, we really don't understand.

Huang Xing held up a bottle of Dragon River Home. The glass bottle had a slightly cold surface and when he held it in his hand, it swayed. This square shaped bottle looked like a big transparent brick. If Bao Shijie that dog could appear in front of him right now, he would not hesitate to smash him with a brick!

Fighting was that simple and that domineering!

Huang Xing tried to use a violent type of self-consolation to wash away the pain in his heart. He unscrewed the cap on the bottle and dropped out a small piece of paper.

Sha Mei didn't miss the opportunity to grab the piece of paper. She opened it with curiosity and was immediately stunned.

Huang Xing laughed and asked: Did you win?

How do you know?

As Huang Xing poured more wine into the cup, he said calmly: "I used to drink this wine a lot, and often won awards for it." Light a fire, draw paper, when it's good you can draw another bottle.

Sha Mei giggled and said, "We won the big prize this time. It's much bigger than the ones you mentioned."

Huang Xing's eyes lit up: What prize did he win?

Sha Mei unfolded the paper and Huang Xing looked at it carefully. Holy shit, it was actually a 21 speed mountain bike!

It really was a big prize!

Huang Xing had always liked to drink this wine, even in his eight hundred years of drinking, he had never won such a big prize. At this moment, he could not hide the surprise in his heart. He stood up like Fan Wei winning the lottery, almost cramping. Huang Xing said with an exaggerated expression: We're rich!

Sha Mei nodded in agreement. Yes, I'm rich. A few thousand dollars?

Huang Xing said: Several thousand is a bit of a mystery, if this kind of reward is used, but a few hundred should be enough!

Sha Mei was like an innocent child as she spread out her hands and clapped excitedly with Huang Xing to celebrate the arrival of this great moment.

Life was like this, and this strange little surprise was a great temptation to anyone. For example, a lottery ticket is a hundred thousand dollars for a ticket. Once you get ten thousand dollars, you feel too damn satisfied and win a big prize. Perhaps by the time you pay attention to these lottery events, you have lost the opportunity and time to earn more prizes.

This was the contradiction.

Sha Mei stared excitedly at the lottery ticket and asked, Where are you going to receive the award?

Huang Xing said, and directly gave the lottery ticket to the owner of the restaurant. They asked for the supplier, and the supplier contacted them, level by level, to contact them for the prize.

That troublesome? Otherwise, we can take some time to go to the factory together.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: For a bicycle that costs a few hundred yuan? Enough money for fuel, enough for travel expenses?

I just thought it was fun, Sha Mei said. A few dollars.

Huang Xing emphasized: At the very least, I can buy many of these bicycles.

But almost at the same time, Sha Mei suddenly frowned, as if she had discovered something. She then mumbled, "No, no, that's not right. It's broken."

Huang Xing asked: What's wrong, again?

Sha Mei forced a smile and said, "We were just happy for nothing."

Huang Xing asked: Why?

Sha Mei handed the ticket over to Huang Xing and pointed at a small word. It has expired.

Huang Xing glanced at the date of acceptance of the lottery ticket and could not help but be speechless. Damn it, even the first prize was so shocking, but in the end it was all for naught.

As he was feeling lost, Huang Xing tore this expired ticket into pieces!

The two of them stared at each other, giggling.

Life is like this. It gives us too much empty joy. But at least it made us happy, though only for a few short minutes. That was enough.

Huang Xing nodded his head, sighing along: "Life's biggest characteristic is teasing people." One is born to be manipulated by life until death. However, humans were still willing to struggle to live in this sort of world where they were being toyed with. He felt happy, angry, sad, and happy. He felt like he was leaving the world. Even this little lottery ticket, it's a godsend, let us be happy, and then tell you, it's fucking out of date.

Sha Mei couldn't help but burst out laughing. That makes sense! Life, everything will expire. Including the present happiness, present matter, and everything else. Even though we are sitting in a limousine, a luxury car villa, in the end, will disappear into thin air.

Huang Xing agreed: That is why life is full of joy, all of it is a tool the heavens sent to tease us. Play tricks until you die. So before we die, we must have a good time, a good time. Once dead, there was nothing left.

Sha Mei said, That's right. Life is short and bitter, the law of life is, first give you a surprise, and then tell you, this surprise does not belong to you.

The female boss, who was serving the dishes, vaguely heard these two crazy conversations. She was so surprised that she seemed to have discovered a new world.

She might be thinking, Has the patient come out of the mental hospital again? Their conversation was so profound, so outrageous, so incomprehensible... It was simply nonsense!

A small lottery ticket caused Huang Xing and Sha Mei to instantly go a little insane. They talked about life like philosophers, joyously lost each other, and expressed their hysterical emotions. Perhaps this was just some sort of miraculous tacit understanding.

When the wine had been filled, Shamei raised her glass and said: Here, drink one for this teasing ticket!

'Ha! ' Huang Xing passionately echoed as he lifted his wine cup.

Sha Mei looked at the cup in her hand as a bitter smile appeared on her face. Then, she tilted her head and gulped down the white wine in the cup.

Huang Xing was immediately dumbfounded!

What was going on?

Sha Mei put down her cup, turned her head slightly to the side, and stared at the few drops of wine on the wall. Such a cheap wine, she said.

Huang Xing's heart trembled, he thought, if he said that, both of their stomachs would be ruined. He licked his lips but did not put down his wine cup and said: Big Sister Sha, take it easy. Slowly.

Sha Mei raised her eyebrows, then smiled and said, "What's so good about this bottle of white wine? Just drink it."

Huang Xing thought about it, then decided that he still couldn't lose to a woman.

He finished it in one gulp, his mouth full of spiciness.

This kind of feeling wasn't good, but it couldn't be considered bad either.

After pouring the second cup of wine, Huang Xing said to Sha Mei. Big Sister Sha, let's drink the second cup leisurely.

Sha Mei nodded her head. "I'll listen to you. We'll drink whatever you say."

The dishes were served up, filling the table with a wild taste from nature. A table full of game.

Huang Xing suddenly realized something as he said: "Oh yeah, there's still one more to go!" Tang Seng meat, I wonder if you've ever eaten it before?

Sha Mei was slightly startled, she pointed at the tip of Huang Xing's nose and said: "I am just joking, I am not a spirit demon. I am just eating Tang Seng's jerky."

Huang Xing asked smilingly: Do you want to try it on a plate?

Like a young girl, Sha Mei innocently asked, Is she really immortal?

Huang Xing secretly smiled and said: Try it. First.

Therefore, Huang Xing asked the female owner for another plate of fried golden cicada s, and very quickly, these glossy items were served.1

Sha Mei looked at the worm-like object on the plate. She was shocked and couldn't close her mouth for a long time. "This, this ?" This is not... Insects... Is it? What is this... What is it?

Huang Xing explained: This is Tang Seng's meat.

Sha Mei laughed bitterly and fell silent. An insect version of Tang Seng?

Huang Xing ordered Sha Mei Army: I saw that you didn't even pay close attention to Journey to the West. In Journey to the West, what was Tang Seng like in the beginning?

Monk, everyone on Earth knows.

Huang Xing pointed to the golden cicada on the plate and stressed: This is it. This is the larva of the cicada, which crawled out from the ground. After crawling out, he climbed up the tree, shed his skin, and then grew wings, turning into a cicada.

Then, what does it have to do with Tang Seng?

Huang Xing said: Do you still remember that Tang Seng has another name?

Sha Mei frowned and thought for a while. "Royal brother?" Xuan Zang? Master? Elder Tang?

She tried to recall fragments of Journey to the West and to name a few names, but she could not figure out how they were related to the insect in front of her.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: Wrong! He also had an important name: golden cicada.

Sha Mei suddenly realized and said, "Yes, yes!" There was a way to call it that.

Huang Xing said: Actually, Tang Seng was originally a golden cicada on Tathagata Buddha's tree, but later on he became Tathagata Buddha's second disciple. He was demoted to the mortal world for his mistakes and became Grand Marshal Xuan Zang. Therefore, Tang Seng's previous self was a golden cicada.

Sha Mei nodded her head. "That makes sense!"

Looking back at the contents of the plate, it didn't feel so disgusting anymore.

Sha Mei rolled up her sleeves, revealing a small arm as white as an onion. A gold bracelet of considerable value was shining with an enchanting luster. Sha Mei picked up an fried golden cicada and carefully stuffed it into her mouth. After carefully chewing on it, she couldn't help but exclaim: Delicious, delicious, truly delicious!

Huang Xing joked while imitating Zhu Bajie's tone, and said: "Big Senior Brother, Big Senior Brother, it's bad, Master was eaten by the spirit demon ?

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, feeling extremely happy.

Drink, chat, eat game.

He let the cool breeze whistle by his ears.

After drinking two cups of wine, the slightly drunk Huang Xing had a special heroic feeling.

Sha Mei was also like a heroine, drinking wine in large gulps and eating meat in large bowls.

Until the third cup, Sand Beauty who was already seventy percent drunk had tears flowing out of its eyes.

Under Huang Xing's probing, Sha Mei said out an earth-shattering event.

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