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Chapter 232 The Salted Fish King is about to practice!

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    "Come on, Kudingcha."

    Wang Ke put the tea in front of Zhou Ze.

    Kudingcha, also known as Kudingcha, is as its name suggests.

    But Wang Ke has been fascinated by this taste since he started drinking tea. He usually drinks this tea when he is at home or in the office.

    It can be said that he is remembering bitterness and thinking sweet, and he is indeed worthy of "recalling bitterness and thinking sweet".

    From being an orphan with nothing to today's stage, I can't be more successful, and the hardships I have put in during the process are all rippling in this cup of bitter tea.

    Zhou Ze picked up the teacup, took a sip, chewed the tea powder slowly, put down the teacup, and lit another cigarette.

    "Are you lonely?"

    Wang Ke said.

    Zhou Ze nodded.

    As a psychiatrist, what I am best at is actually observing words and emotions. This is a subject that seems easy to learn but is actually very difficult to learn well.

    "Where's your daughter?"

    "Oh, it's almost time for school."

    "Where is sister-in-law?"

    "Going to do my hair;

    Then I should pick up the kids from school, and I should be back soon.  "

    "You are also big-hearted, and you dare to let her go out without worry."

    "Most of the time, she is normal."

    Wang Ke breathed into the teacup in front of him, then picked it up and took a sip.

    The bitter taste enters the throat, no less than white wine piercing the intestines.

    "I wanted to talk to someone, but I didn't know who to talk to, and then I thought of you."

    After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he smiled.

    It can be seen that he is actually a little depressed.

    Killing the soul of the old woman in one fell swoop did not let Boss Zhou vent his inner anger. Instead, it seemed that after eating "fast food" on the roadside, the seemingly intense exercise ended.

    But when I walked out, I couldn't hide the loss and emptiness deep in my heart.

    Zhou Ze didn't feel that his actions were very straightforward and decisive,

    That's really just jumping over the wall in a hurry,

    The madness shown by a person after being forced to an emotional corner,

    Reckless move,

    Nothing to brag about.

    finally,

    Will Naihe Qiao know about this?

    Will I face processing,

    He doesn't know, and doesn't know.

    "I can understand your feeling. When we were young, we were all the same." Wang Ke pushed the ashtray in front of Zhou Ze, and continued: "Our start is much worse than that of our peers, and we are also better than our peers.  It is more a sense of crisis, because we have experienced the fear of having nothing, so we understand the truth of cherishing."

    Zhou Ze looked at Wang Ke and said nothing.

    "Now you give me a feeling as if we were still in the orphanage."

    "hehe."

    "It's true, I can see that kind of helplessness, hesitation and confusion about the future in you, and I can see it clearly."

    "I had nothing in the first place. In my previous life, I struggled until I was 30. In a car accident, I was burnt to the ground;

    In this life, I have discovered the truth that is even more unacceptable to me. It turns out that my entire existence is just a misunderstanding, a probability, or evena joke.  "

    "And then, what do you decide to do?"

    Wang Ke reached out and stroked his chin.

    To be honest, for Wang Ke, he is confident in the face of all kinds of customers. His talents, psychological attainments and experience can help him solve most of the problems.

    But when facing Zhou Ze,

    The self-confidence that Wang Ke had before disappeared directly.

    after all,

    There is no class in the school that specifically talks about the psychological research of "ghosts".

    "Your question is too general," Zhou Ze said.

    "Then let's do this, tomorrow you, what are you going to do, what are you going to do?

    For example, when you wake up in the morning, what are you going to do, what are you going to do at noon, and what are you going to do at night, so that it becomes clear.  "

    "Morning¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    Zhou Ze pondered for a while, then replied:

    "In the morning, I will sit by the window of the bookstore, bask in the sun, and then drink coffee."

    "" Wang Ke.

    Suppressing the urge to cough, Wang Ke bit his head hard.??You can tell who is coming by looking back.

    "I'm numb."

    Little Loli sat down on the bench beside Zhou Ze,

    "Your Chinese was taught by a math teacher, right?" Little Loli sneered.

    When she had a video with Zhou Ze before, Zhou Ze actually tore people's souls into pieces!

    What else did you say to understand her meaning!

    "Hehe, I remember being a Chinese class representative before."

    "Then the reading comprehension is really perfect." Little Loli said angrily, "You just killed people like this, which means that once the incident happens, there is no room for change at all?"

    "If you keep her, there will be room for you?"

    Zhou Ze shook his head and said casually:

    "Man oh no, the ghost has already been killed, so there is no point in discussing this anymore."

    "Then what are you going to do next?"

    "What to do, continue to live your own life."

    "Lighted the powder keg and pretended nothing happened?"

    Zhou Ze was silent.

    After ten minutes,

    Zhou Ze said, "Is there any way to cultivate?"

    "Do you want to learn?" Little Loli looked at Zhou Ze in surprise, "Do you want to become stronger?"

    "Sometimes I feel bored, so I want to find something to do."

    "Do you think this is a mentally handicapped fantasy novel about cultivating immortals?

    Like those books on the shelves in your bookstore?

    Our ghosts, like me, have been fixed in all abilities since returning to Yang, our talents, our supernatural powers, have long been finalized.

    Unless you go to be a temple god to accumulate incense and worship, or use other insidious methods, serious practice may have a little effect in hell, but it is useless in this world.  "

    "That's really a headache."

    Zhou Ze was a little sad,

    Subconsciously reached out and rubbed his temples.

    However, my heart also settled down, and the last trace of guilt was erased.

    look,

    It's not that I don't want to make progress, it's not that I want to be a salted fish,

    The fact is that there is no difference between practicing and not practicing.

    "But" Little Lolita suddenly changed her style of painting.

    Then,

    Boss Zhou stood up abruptly,

    Quickly walked to the gate of the community and stretched out his hand to stop the car,

    Just cover your ears, stomp your feet and shout "Don't listen or listen to bastard chanting sutras".

    This made the little loli, who was about to make a twist to lose Zhou Ze's appetite, dumbfounded for a moment,

    Mother Gan Lin!

    This guy is afraid that if I say some cultivation method, he will not be able to be a salted fish!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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