Chapter 1

"Grass!" Su Moyu threw the egg filling cake he bought on the screen and directly knocked the monitor over to the ground.

Just now, in an online game called the creation directory he played, he chewed steamed bread for a month to save his living expenses. The game characters smashed out were directly pressed to revive by more than 20 local tyrants of the other party in the guild war, and he couldn't even get up.

He was really oppressed in his heart. In terms of operation, he didn't see enough of the other party's crippled party, but because the other party was a local tyrant, he had only to be crushed.

"There are two bad money!" Su Moyu Pooh, turned and was about to leave, but pressed one hand directly on the sofa.

"Boy, you're awesome! Come and smash the field, aren't you!" the speaker was a naked man. He wore a big gold chain on his upper body and a scar face. Behind the scar face were two tall and big men, staring at Su Moyu with disdain.

"Big brother, what's the matter..." in this situation, it's impossible not to pretend to be a grandson. Although Su Moyu was still angry at the moment, he absolutely didn't dare to argue with these guys.

"What's the matter? I don't know how many men are covering this Internet cafe. You're a stick when your boy comes to smash the field only a week after opening!" said scar face. He pulled Su Moyu's collar and carried him out, and then slapped him heavily.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm wrong..." Su Moyu just felt hot on his face. Today is Saturday. The Internet cafe is full of people. Everyone's eyes are staring here, so Su Moyu wants to find a ground seam to drill in.

"Wrong? Just admit it?" scar's face tilted his mouth, pulled a chair and sat in front of Su Moyu. He crossed his legs and said, "lose money!"

Su Moyu bit his teeth hard and said in a low voice, "how much..."

Scar face reached out and pretended to pull twice and said, "I'm in a good mood today. If you pay 20000 yuan, we'll be clear."

When Su Moyu heard this, his chin hung on the ground, and he opened his mouth and said, "twenty thousand?"

The scar turned his eyelids and said, "what's the matter, have an opinion?"

Su Moyu swallowed several waterways: "brother, the monitor is worth 800 at most. You want me to pay 20000. Isn't that unreasonable?"

Scar's face sneered, and the fat on his chest trembled all the time. He pointed to Su Moyu and said, "little boy, you stare at your dog. Look carefully. I'm the reason for grandpa in this street. If you don't want to lose the money, I'll break your leg and you'll lose the money."

When he said this, scar face took a steel pipe from the person next to him, poked Su Moyu's knee and said, "give me a word."

At this time, the sweat on Su Moyu's brain kept seeping out. He knew that the scar face was definitely not to scare himself. As long as he said no, the other party would definitely dare to do it. But if you promise to lose money, how can you raise 20000 yuan in a hurry?

There was no way to think about it. The steel pipe in scar face's hand kept beating his leg. Su Moyu had to bite his teeth and whispered, "OK, I'll pay."

Scar's face smiled and said, "it's over. Take the money."

Su Moyu wiped the sweat on his dishcloth and said, "brother, I don't have so much money. Can you give me a few days?"

Scar's face and eye said, "don't you have it? Call home to send it!"

Su Moyu's voice became more and more low, and he said vaguely: "brother, I go to school here. My family is from other provinces..."

The scar's face Pooh. He stood up and wanted to hit people. Su Moyu waved his hand again and again, then took out his ID card from his arms, handed it over and said, "brother, I didn't lie to you. You see, I'm really from another province."

Scar's face turned white. He grabbed the ID card with one eye, glanced at it for a few eyes and said with a smile: "really, since this is the case, I won't embarrass you. I pressed down the ID card. You write me an IOU. I'll pay back the money within three days. I'll pay back the ID card. If you dare to break the bill and run away, I can find you. At that time, it won't be 20000 yuan for one leg. Go away!"

Su Moyu escaped from the Internet cafe without looking back. He rushed out of two streets before stopping. Thinking about what happened today, he was first crushed by local tyrants in the game and then bullied by gangsters in the Internet cafe. He was extremely angry and couldn't help shouting up to the sky.

It didn't matter. Everyone looked surprised on the street where the flow of people shuttled. Almost at the same time, Su Moyu was hit behind him. He slowly turned back and saw an old man with white hair fall to the ground.

"Oh... Hit someone!" a nearby aunt didn't see the whole process. She only heard Su Moyu roar, and then saw the old man fall to the ground, so she naturally made up a picture.

"My God, the boy shouted so loudly that he had to hit so hard..."

"Look, the old man can't move. He must have been killed..."

"Alarm! Alarm!"

A series of voices kept ringing around. Su Moyu felt that his legs began to tremble. He squatted down. He patted the old man on the back and said softly, "Sir, I'm a poor student and I still owe 20000 yuan of foreign debt. If you really want to deceive people, you should pick the rich one..."

After a silence, the old man who fell to the ground finally woke up. He sat up slowly with his hands and murmured, "ouch, I'm dead."

Su Moyu hurriedly said, "Sir, you hit me, but I didn't hit you. I'm not responsible for your fall."

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "smelly boy, your physics teacher didn't tell you that the effects of forces are mutual? Who hit who is not the same?"

Su Moyu sighed silently in his heart and said, "it's really not terrible for hooligans. I'm afraid hooligans have culture. A person who touches porcelain knows physics is really invincible in the world."

The old man rubbed his waist, sighed and said, "young man, it's not that I want to deceive you. Who makes you unlucky to walk carelessly. I don't ask you for money, but the old man, I'm so hungry that I can't walk. Can you invite me to dinner?"

Su Moyu quickly nodded and said, "OK, but we agreed. If you want money, I really don't have it."

As soon as the old man's eyes brightened, he quickly stood up and said, "just take care of the rice."

Su Moyu looked at the old man's quick action and realized that the old man was touching the porcelain. But the old man's request was not high. He just wanted a meal. It was really pathetic to look at it. He took the old man into a small alley next to him. There was a ramen restaurant, which was cheap and large. So the two sat in a slightly humble noodle restaurant, ordered two bowls of ramen, and divided them with the old man.

The old man looked really hungry. He ate a bowl of noodles in a short time, but Su Moyu had something in his mind. He couldn't eat it. Seeing that the old man looked at himself eagerly after eating, he smiled and pushed the Ramen in front of him and said, "eat, old man."

The old man smiled and nodded, then pulled over the bowl and ate several mouthfuls. At intervals, he saw Su Moyu's gloomy face and asked, "what's the trouble, young man?"

Su Moyu didn't intend to say it, but these grievances were really hard to hold in his heart. Under the repeated questioning of the old man, Su Moyu sighed and told today's story again. The old man nodded and said, "it's very unlucky."

Su Moyu shook his head and didn't speak. He became more and more upset. At this time, the old man suddenly put his head together and said, "young man, I have a way to solve your current dilemma, but you have to buy me another bowl of noodles."

Su Moyu chuckled, thinking that the old man was so funny that he didn't have enough to eat. Just say it, why bother to make a mystery?

He ordered another bowl of noodles and sent it to the old man. The old man smiled. After two bites, he suddenly looked up and said, "young man, do you know who I am?"

Su Moyu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The old man leaned over, lowered his voice and said, "I tell you quietly that I am actually the Creator!"