Chapter 122 Small Town Story
Chapter 122 Small Town Story
Chapter 122 Small Town Story
Texas
Of course not the Texas that sells braised chicken
It's not the Texas hold'em that sells poker cards.
It's just a place called Texas
Riley opened an old John Chinese medicine shop here, and the business is very good.
These ignorant people like to take a bath with traditional Chinese medicine.
Although in Riley's view, if he hadn't lied and said it was holy water gifted by God, not many people would have come.
As first-time parents, Riley played a fat man, while Edith played a blonde beauty.
No matter how you look at it, they don't match each other, but they are together, and others are envious.
After Riley thought about it, he decided that the child was a child with a high IQ.
And there are some lacks in some aspects, such as the warmth and warmth of human feelings.
This is exactly what might happen in the future.
Even in order to make up for various needs, a rebellious elder son was created again, and a younger daughter who loves beauty and has an extremely high emotional intelligence.
Turn over the barbecue stove in front of you and smoke some wormwood, which is definitely a good choice when there are many mosquitoes in summer.
Edith went out to work, and Edith was very interested in human beliefs.
But it's not that kind of interest, but I like to watch all kinds of people pray because they can't do it, and blame everything on God.
There are also some different things hidden in the calm town, but Riley doesn't care about it.
That's something priests should worry about, or the police?
There is one thing to say—the police here are really fast, although sometimes they are more dangerous than criminals.
"Daddy, can I have a puppy?"
Les, who is the youngest, has two ponytails and some youthful spots on his face.
I begged Riley to buy a puppy, preferably a German Shepherd.
But Riley explicitly turned him down.
"You should know Les, our house doesn't have room for puppies."
Les pouted and looked around. There is no place more than 800 meters away?
"Okay, you're perfunctory again."
Riley smiled and stroked Rice's hair, "Accommodate your brother a bit, he's very timid."
As soon as the words fell, the screams of children rang out in the room.
When I was a child, I couldn't hear men and women.
Riley sighed, "Well, what's the matter? Mosquitoes? Or pheasants?"
Riley turned and went into the house.
Open the door of the villa with only [-] square meters and three floors.
The youngest son, Elis, had a tiny, almost invisible wound on his little finger at the moment.
"Father! I need a tetanus shot! I just got cut with a paring knife!"
Reluctantly, Riley took out a Band-Aid, "You need to know Elise, it's just a small wound, maybe you didn't notice it after a while and he healed himself."
Elis's attitude was firm, and he began to talk like a little adult, "Clostridium tetani invades the human body through skin or mucous membrane wounds, grows and reproduces in an oxygen-deficient environment, and produces toxins that cause paroxysmal muscle spasms." Acute infectious disease. The toxin will attack the nervous system of the patient, causing the patient to experience symptoms of trismus, paroxysmal spasm and tonic spasm. The disease has an acute onset and a high mortality rate, but it can be prevented by vaccination.
I'm already feeling the initial symptoms of jaw clenching, difficulty swallowing, muscle spasms all over my body, oh am I going to die. "
Les glanced at Riley, "Daddy, oh yes, he is well protected by you."
Riley smiled wryly, feeling angry in his heart, and his face was serious, "If you have read the introduction of tetanus, then you should know that it is at least three days later that you will have symptoms, so now, please be honest. Put the Band-Aid on yourself!
Otherwise I'd soon have to honor Elise's request to have a puppy at home. "
Hearing the word puppy, Elis immediately picked up the Band-Aid and resolved this huge incident with his fastest speed.
Les surprised, "Really?!"
"fake."
"Oh~ damn it."
"I told you not to say such things!"
Les stuck out his tongue, "Oh well, that's great, he can yell because of a wound, but I can't say hell because I'm in a bad mood, I miss my mother."
Les, who was in a bad mood, went back to the room with a dull head.
I also don't know how important a puppy is to a little girl.
Is being a parent really that hard?
I'm not even short of money, okay?
"Riley, are you there?"
The voice was rough, it was a black dude.
"Oh John, would you like a drink?"
"Haha, that's what I like about you."
"Drink?! Can you bring me one?!"
From nowhere, Riley's eldest son sprang out.
Compared with Riley, he looks very thin, and he is almost the same size as Peter Parker. His bones are very strong, but his appearance is not deterrent.
At the age of 17, he is still not growing meat.
Riley bans "No! You have to be an adult to drink!"
Laidi said indignantly with a sad face, "Why, you obviously said that you started drinking when you were six years old."
Riley explained flatly, "Because there was no such law at the time, children could only drink alcohol when they were adults, ok, now, go back to your room, lock your door and read your sexy magazines, turn the music to the maximum Sound, and most importantly, don't let your mom find out you're looking at that."
Leydi yelled angrily, "Hey! How can you search my room?!"
Riley smiled mysteriously, "I didn't, but now I know."
"Hey!"
Riley laughed, "John, here I come."
After raising children, drinking became Riley's favorite pastime.
For the authenticity of the experience, Riley didn't use any superpowers.
Act as normal as possible.
In the underground garage
It is a place worth mentioning.
It's quiet here, with a fridge and beer.
There are also video game consoles for fun, and the most important thing is a comfortable sofa.
Lying on the sofa, the two old men let out a long sigh of relief, picked up a bottle of beer tacitly, and touched the bottle.
"cheers!"
"So John, what trouble is your woman giving you again?"
John waved his hand, "Don't mention it, you should know my child Klein, right? Just like your youngest son, he has been thinking about some strange things since he was a child. Yesterday he even asked me what I think of Zhuangzi, what can I think? ! I haven’t even read it.”
recall the time
His only son, Klein, explained in a long speech that Zhuangzi is a very characteristic and unique philosopher, unique in all times and in all over the world.His greatest feature is that he turns very profound thoughts into literature, art, myths, fables, stories, and legends.His writings on philosophical issues are catchy, with precise metaphors, gorgeous rhetoric, open writing style, sharp-edged, and wonderful. When you read it, you feel delighted and refreshed.This has achieved the literary and interesting of the esoteric philosophy.
"He even explained to me what Equality of Things is! Why do I need to know whether I am a human or a butterfly?!"
(Klein: "Qiwu" means: all things are the same in the final analysis, there is no difference, and there is no distinction between right and wrong, beauty and ugliness, good and evil, high and low.)
Riley shrugged and took a sip of the cold beer. "To be honest, we are the same in this regard. A few days ago, Elise asked me how I could get uranium!"
John was silent for a moment and looked at Riley, "What is uranium?"
Riley covered her head. "Cheers, it's all in the wine. Can you believe that Elise is still afraid of clowns?"
John nodded in agreement this time.
"I'm afraid of that too. Haven't you heard of the legend of the clown in this small town?"
Joker legend?
This Riley has never heard of it, shook his head and asked, "What story? Tell me?"
John lowered his voice pretending to be mysterious
"At two o'clock in the morning, the streets are silent, only a 24-hour convenience store is still open.
In the dark alley in the distance, there was a faint sound of "jingling" bells, which seemed extraordinarily weird in this quiet alley in the dead of night.
Who, or what, made such a sound in this silent night.
At four o'clock in the morning, the cleaners are distributed in various streets and start their day's work.
"Ah! Ah!..." A scream pierced the tranquility of the morning, waking up many people from their sleep. Some opened the windows directly, and some walked out of the house, wanting to see what happened.
In an alley, a cleaner sat slumped on the ground, pointing to an opened black garbage bag, and said tremblingly, "Man,...finger..."
Soon, the residents who got up early nearby had gathered around.
The bag of black plastic bags with broken arms and legs has been photographed by curious people and posted on the Internet.
The police quickly cordoned off the scene.After investigation, the corpses were brutally decomposed, only a small part of them was discarded, and the rest of the corpses are still being searched for.
Because the incident happened in the early morning, the photos and videos of the dead body were posted on the Internet immediately, and soon the whole city knew that there was such a murderous maniac who liked to dismember the dead body, causing people to panic.
"Ding", the microwave heating is over.
Sisti took the food out of the microwave. It was a piece of roast meat. He sprinkled cumin and other seasonings on the meat. This was his dinner today.
I don't know what kind of meat it is, but it tastes very delicious. Zhao Lan enjoys pouring himself a glass of red wine. The dark red color is very gorgeous.
After dinner, Sisti began to tidy up the dining room meticulously. He was a bit of a clean freak and had to wear gloves when doing everything.
After tidying up, Sisti opened her oversized freezer, and there wasn't much food in it.
There's only one can of marinated meat left, and I'm going out to buy some more food.
"Ding Ding Dang Dang", there was another burst of bells.
If someone is still awake at this time and happens to be admiring the moon, he will definitely see this wonderful sight: a person in a clown suit is dragging a big sack.
Every time the clown takes a step, it will make a "jingling" sound.
At this time, it is best not to have other voices to disturb him. If it has already disturbed him, then you can only ask for blessings.
The clown dragged the sack and disappeared down the street, turning into a deep alley, the sound of "jingling" followed his footsteps, and slowly disappeared down the street.
The clown walked into the alley and stopped in front of a low old house. He pushed open the old iron gate with his left hand, and walked in with his right hand dragging a sack.
The clown went to a utility room, and there was only one hee cutter machine in it. The clown opened the sack and took out the contents - a woman with heavy makeup.
The clown turned on the cutting machine and began to cut thinly.
An hour later, the clown cut was complete.
He put all these on the wooden plank bed. In order to prevent the wooden plank from being stained, the clown also put a thick layer of plastic wrap on the wooden plank bed.
The clown uses a knife prepared in advance.
The clown didn't finish all this until dawn.He packed the parts he didn't want in a black garbage bag, walked out of the house, and threw the black garbage bag into the trash can as usual.
Everything is so natural.
At this time, the clown had already taken off his clown suit and returned to his original appearance.
He returned home again, slowly preparing breakfast for himself.
After breakfast, the clown changed his clothes, it was a briefcase, and walked out of the house again.
"Crow, good morning, go to work!" The old man at the newsstand by the road greeted him warmly.
Crowe turned his head, smiled and said, "Master, you're early too!"
There was still a piece of ketchup on the corner of his mouth that hadn't been wiped off. "
Riley was unimpressed "So you're afraid of clowns because of this?"
John took a sip of beer and laughed, "Actually not, it's just because a clown fell off a circus stand when he was a child.
I always thought it was a show effect, but then my damn brother told me that it was true. "
"Um, you have a really good relationship with your brother."
"Haha, yes, so we haven't been in touch for decades."
Edith's life is uneventful
Far more prosaic than what Riley experienced.
Every day I listen to a little bald priest saying that God is real.
But it's a pity that this guy has never seen God at all.
This made Edith wonder whether to set up a support group similar to this belief for Riley.
There is a God in Marvel, which is the opposite of Mephisto, who is in charge of hell, but in fact the so-called God is just an executioner. He has killed countless people, not including those killed by his natural disasters.
Edith also knew this early on as part of the Outlander Gods.
That Ghost Rider in the Vatican was created by that thing.
But it's still interesting to hear what these people have to say.
The most important thing is that these people will donate to the church.
This part of the money is even better than the old John's Chinese medicine shop opened by Riley.
As the mastermind behind the scenes, Edith is very proud.
Making money without ability is also very fulfilling.
Drive the car back home.
Before entering the door, I heard the loud music on the second floor, and then yelled, "Leidi, I told you! Don't turn on such loud music! And install your pornographic magazine for me next time!"
"Oh no! Why do you all know!?"
(End of this chapter)
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