Fast Travel: Every time you turn black, you will be beaten

Chapter 118 No way, let alone fight! (2)

Because it is not a meal time, there are not many people in the restaurant at this time. Shi Chen and Bai Wenqing will come here at this time because they have just successfully stimulated their potential and brought a huge sum of money to come here for a full meal.

So there are not many customers in the restaurant at this time.

Of course, like Shi Chen and Bai Wenqing, some of them came here to eat early.

Hearing the eager look of the helm of the restaurant, and the one he said was using too much mental power, the two immediately thought of a special person.

"Couldn't it be!" Bai Wenqing was shocked and surprised.

"It should be your idol." Shi Chen knows that the good sister has an idol, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this idol is admired by many people in the entire alliance.

"Oh my god! Could it be my lucky day, but why is the idol messing around again and using his mental power too much?" The words sounded like accusations, but in fact they were deeply concerned.

"If your idol doesn't mess around, our alliance's defense will not become stronger and more perverted." The idol that the good sisters talk about is the patron saint of the alliance, but this patron saint has always been willful.

But his willfulness is one that cannot be blamed.

"But, but idols always don't care about themselves so much, which makes us very anxious!" Yes, this idol doesn't take himself seriously at all.

If it wasn't for the idol's special circumstances, maybe he would have...

I can't think about it any longer. No accident will happen to idols, let alone accidents.

"It's not that many psychiatrists have observed and consulted your idols, isn't it effective?" Shi Chen knows and admires the idols that the good sisters talk about, and he has never been as fanatical as a fanatic star chaser like a good sister Pay attention to the situation of idols.

"Stop talking, according to gossip, those doctors have been driven away by idols. Idols don't need to observe anything. He can do whatever he wants. Even if he dies, it's his own business." Bai Wenqing looked sluggish. .

The more Shi Chen listened to this, the more he felt unworthy, but he still didn't ask Xiaozhu, it shouldn't be right to be so self-willed and disregarding his own life...

But, but I can't help but think about it.

"It seems that you are sometimes a headache." Headaches are headaches, and no one can erase the feats that the idols of good sisters have done for the alliance, even in the past tens of thousands of years.

"No, I hope the idol will not feel too uncomfortable this time. I heard that every time the idol consumes too much mental energy, the whole person is in a state of near death. It makes people feel distressed." But no one can do anything about the idol.

It's really willful to the extreme, and it's also distressing to the extreme.

Really!I want to die that much! !
Shi Chen's thoughts seemed a little deviated.

……

But soon, they saw the patron saint of the alliance and appeared in the restaurant surrounded by a larger group of people.

It should be said that the patron saint is sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed forward by someone, with a pale face and slightly lowered head, but it does not affect the overall image and perfection.

A fascinating young man.

The faces of the accompanying people were solemn, and most of their attention was on the young man in the wheelchair except for moving forward. It was as if the young man in the wheelchair would die if he didn't pay attention, so he had to pay attention.

"This way, please, everything is ready." At this moment, the restaurant steward saw the state of the young man in the wheelchair, and his already dignified expression frowned even more. The husband seemed to be in a very bad condition.

Fortunately, during this period of time, the restaurant has a lot of special ingredients, which have a great effect on restoring mental strength. As long as the husband eats it, he will get better soon.

The biggest worry now is that although the husband has an appetite, he can’t eat, and he will be picky eaters. After all, this kind of thing often happens. It is their blessing that this restaurant can be valued by the husband. What they hope is that the husband can eat happily. Eat big mouthfuls, instead of being unable to eat after three or two bites, and don't want to eat.

Also because of Mr.'s picky faults, the restaurant has been improving all the time. It should be said that because of Mr., their restaurant can get to where it is today.

Mr. is the benefactor of their restaurant. In fact, compared to the development of the restaurant, he hopes that Mr. can eat well and cherish himself a little.

Although there are never fewer crises in the universe, sir, you really don’t need to love the alliance too much. They will work hard, work hard, and won’t lose your reputation in the universe, so can you take a good rest for a while? , instead of sparing no effort to consume yourself once you have energy.

Under the guidance of the restaurant's helmsman, a group of people are about to walk towards the prepared special private room.

"Right here." A weak voice sounded.

"Sir." The helmsman hurriedly leaned down, wanting to confirm.

"It's right here, I'm so bored in the private room." The young man spoke again, weakly, as if he was going to die in the next second.

To anyone's ears, it sounds like a young man is going to have his last meal, and then...

"Old He, don't look so sad, sir, I haven't hung up yet, so there is no need to be so serious." He raised his head slightly, and a face that could only be described as exquisite appeared in the field of vision.

It was that pale face that made people's hearts tugging.

"Sir, don't say that, where do you want to sit first?" The helm of the restaurant called Lao He couldn't hear what he said, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

"You! It's over there." The young man raised his finger and pointed at the table next to Shi Chen and Bai Wenqing.

"Okay, I'll go and arrange the food on that table right away." Yes, Lao He wanted to serve the dishes himself, and he didn't force himself at all.

When the entourage pushed the young man over.

Shi Chen looked at his sleeves being tightly held by his good sisters. No wonder the good sisters were so excited. The patron saint of the alliance was sitting at the table next to them, so it was no wonder he wasn't excited.

It's just...how could he be so weak.

His gaze involuntarily fell on the tiger's mouth where the other party put his left hand on the handlebar of the wheelchair.

In fact, there is no need for Xiaozhu to remind her, she already knows who the other party is?
It was too obvious, for fear that she would not know it was him.

So in this world, he is still...he.

Headache, another headache.

Because in this world, she found that the other party is no longer as strong as she imagined. Of course, being strong is still strong, but the sickness is still sickness.

In this world, he doesn't seem to care about himself very much. He tosses himself in a variety of ways, and he doesn't seem to give up until he tosses himself to death.

Why don't you want to live, don't want to live well?

Shi Chen has seen before that he always makes others afraid and doesn't want others to live well, but this time he is tossing himself, not wanting to live well, it seems to be even more difficult.

For a person who is all about tormenting himself, how can he make the other party less tormenting.

After all, from the information I know about the other party, this person is not a hypocrite, he can really make himself as miserable as he can, jumping on the borderline of death, and self-mutilation...

Wait, has he ever self-harmed?

I always feel that there are so many people around this person, there is probably a chance of self-harm! !
(End of this chapter)