Become A Villain And Swing Your Sword At The Scumbag!

Lin Zhou was left alone, so the program team temporarily arranged for him to find Lu Chengting and Du Jiuen.

The three of them were pretty lucky. As soon as they went out, they met a family who was having a wedding and were looking for someone to decorate their new house.

Du Jiuen was enthusiastically pulled into the house by the groom's mother to do trivial but relaxing things.

After hearing this, Lin Zhou and Lu Cheng carried tables and chairs outside and hung them with red silk.

Lin Zhou felt that Lu Chengting was born to defeat him.

While he was standing on the roof, pulling silk and hanging lanterns, he saw Lu Chengting, who was carrying a chair in the yard and walking toward him.

He thought to himself that all the unpleasant things happening to him now came from Lu Chengting.

If it weren't for Lu Chengting, everything he planned might become easier.

The more Lin Zhou thought about it, the angrier he became. His mind went into a weird circle. He was stunned. Suddenly, he became evil. He took advantage of the recording team to enter the room to film Du Jiuen. There was no one else in the yard, so he pushed the bed with all his strength. Ladder on the eaves.

Three meter high solid wooden ladder.

If it hits someone, the consequences can be imagined.

Just when he saw that the edge of the ladder was about to hit Lu Chengting's head, Lu Chengting took a step back without warning.

With a loud noise, the ladder fell to the ground, smashing the top of a table on the spot.

The pebbles on the ground flew up and grazed Lu Chengting's forehead, leaving a medium-deep wound with just a trace of blood oozing out.

Lu Chengting raised his head and looked at Lin Zhou, who was squatting on the eaves with the light behind him.

Lin Zhou regretted it the moment the ladder landed.

He didn't regret that what he did might hurt Lu Chengting.

Rather, he regretted that his actions just now were too reckless and not thoughtful enough. If someone caught him, he would be in big trouble.

He saw Lu Chengting's flat eyes when he looked at him, and was about to apologize hypocritically.

He saw Lu Chengting lip-syncing to him.

"I got you," he said.

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In the evening, when Lu Chengting came back, Pei Siyan saw the small wound on Lu Chengting's forehead and asked Lu Chengting what happened. Lu Chengting only said that it was accidentally scratched while working and it was not a problem.

Pei Siyan didn't say anything at the time, he just went around asking people to borrow band-aids.

At night, he turned off the lights and lay on the bed, and then he dared to gently kiss the skin next to Lu Chengting's wound.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Chengting whispered: "It hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore."

Pei Siyan felt that Lu Chengting was stupid, so he held his face and kissed the tip of Lu Chengting's nose distressedly.

"You are my life and death, and my overall situation." Lu Chengting suddenly said.

Pei Siyan didn't react at first. After being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly realized that Lu Cheng was answering the question he asked before: "What am I?" Close friends? 】

Pei Siyan was speechless.

At that moment, he suddenly understood how heart-warming and satisfying the sense of security that the so-called "everything is accounted for, everything is settled, and every sentence is responded to" brings to people is.

People are emotional creatures, and Pei Siyan is no exception.

Then he remembered another incident on the same day and asked proactively: "Have you thought about the bet?"

Lu Cheng agreed.

Pei Siyan's Adam's apple rolled: "Say."

Lu Cheng then whispered a few words in Pei Siyan's ear.

After hearing this, Pei Siyan's face froze, and he slapped Lu Chengting with his backhand, turned around, and said with red ears, "Sleep."

Not two minutes later, he turned around again and put Lu Chengting's hand on his body: "You put me to sleep."

After Lu Chengting coaxed Pei Siyan to sleep, he gently took out the arm under Pei Siyan's neck, sat up, and quietly walked out of the courtyard door.

He stood by the street gate outside the courtyard and lit a cigarette. When one-third of the cigarette was left, a beam of light appeared not far away and slowly approached Lu Chengting.

When the cigarette was completely burned out, the light beam came to Lu Chengting along with a burst of empty footsteps.

The person holding the flashlight was a scrawny middle-aged man.

He shined the flashlight on Lu Chengting's chest, looked at him, and asked tentatively: "It's midnight, why don't you smoke at home?"

Lu Chengting looked at the middle-aged man and put out the cigarette butt: "Obviously, I'm waiting for someone."

The man heard from the truck driver that he met an expert and came back with his life. He was initially skeptical and wanted to give it a try.

He swore that he had never mentioned to anyone that he had any plans to come to Lu Cheng to listen, not to mention that it was already midnight. He just came up with a last-minute idea to try his luck.

But he actually met Lu Chengting, who seemed to have peeped out the secret a long time ago and was standing here waiting for him.

His Adam's apple moved, and then he moved the flashlight light to the ground: "I heard from Lichun that a living god came to the village, is it you?"

Lu Chengting lowered his eyes: "I don't dare to take it seriously."

This man is actually not a good person. He got addicted to gambling half a year ago and became addicted to it.

I didn’t play much before, I lost and I won, and that was it.

But some time ago, Que seemed to suddenly have great luck, win a lot of money, and use a large sum of money to support his family.

He also asked his wife to find a new tutor for his daughter.

He didn't care about anything, he had never met the new tutor, and he didn't know about the program being recorded in the village.

I know how to gamble.

But in the past few days, his luck seemed to have run out.

If you lose again, I'm afraid you will really lose everything.

A common problem among gamblers is that when they make money, they become more willing to spend money. When they lose, they are particularly intolerant of it. The more they lose, the more jealous they become.

He asked Lu Chengting: "What should I do?"

Lu Chengting reached out and took the man's flashlight and shined it on his face.

The man was blinded by the flashlight's dazzling light, but he didn't dare to say a word of dissatisfaction.

After a long time, Lu Chengting put down the flashlight and said to him: "The bad luck god is here, just call him out."

The man was stunned when he heard this: "Who is the God of Mold?"

Lu Cheng raised his lips and said, "Let's go home before nine o'clock tomorrow night."

The man listened to what the truck driver said and gave Lu Cheng Ting 200 yuan, but Lu Cheng Ting took it away. He said, "I'm in a good mood today. It's free."

After the man left, 037 immediately interjected: [The rich will receive more, and the poor will receive less. It is a rule not to accept it. 】

Lu Cheng agreed and said, "I know, but I didn't let him count." 】

037 dumb: [Then what are you doing? 】

When Lu Chengting returned to the house, he first sat by the heater in the living room to drive away the coldness from his body to prevent Pei Siyan from catching a cold, and then he tiptoed off his shoes and went to bed.

He said matter-of-factly: [I'm talking nonsense. 】

037 Shocked: [You are taking advantage of people’s hearts! 】

Lu Chengting said indifferently: "So what?" Did I break the rules? 】

037: [Shouldn’t you lure him back to the right side? If he continues to gamble like this, sooner or later his family will be bankrupt and his wife and children will be separated. 】

Lu Chengting held Pei Siyan, who was sleeping warm and soft, into his arms: "Everyone has to pay for what they do. I am just a sword, not a Bodhisattva." 】

There is no fortune in gambling. For ordinary gamblers, if your boss lets you win, you can win. If your boss lets you lose, you have to lose.

It's a pity that there are always people who don't understand this truth.

037 was speechless.