The woman in high heels walked around South Street,
She even stopped at the door of the bookstore, but only for a while, and then she left;
her appearance and her departure,
It's like dropping a drop of water into the sea, and then taking a drop of water out of the sea, without attracting anyone's attention.
include,
Boss Zhou who held Yingying until dawn.
wake up,
Another happy and relaxing day.
Xu Qinglang's breakfast today is porridge, vegetable porridge, which is delicious and not greasy. It is accompanied by side dishes such as "dried radish", "shredded ginger" and "sour beans".
It is very comfortable to eat.
After dinner,
Zhou Ze did not sit in his favorite seat to start his new day in a habitual way,
Instead, he went next door.
The main entrance next door has been sealed, which is the real kind of closure, the kind that is completely covered with cement. At the same time, Deadpool and the black chick are basically sleeping next door.
Except for going back to the bookstore for dinner, the black chick is usually too lazy to come here to pass the time.
She really likes farming, and in her opinion, nothing makes her happier than tidying up her own small vegetable garden.
Zhou Ze went in and took a look. The black chick was sitting there grinding tools, all of which were oddly shaped gadgets. In her words, serving the flowers of the other side was a delicate job, and there was no room for carelessness. The tools are completely different, and the tools must also be refined.
Our own slaves have this kind of working attitude and enthusiasm,
Boss Zhou, who is a slave owner, is very pleased.
Then,
Zhou Ze saw Deadpool,
Deadpool was buried in a pit naked with only his head exposed.
Some people like to play on the beach, but this is mud.
The black chick took a water bottle, walked to Deadpool, and poured some water on the soil around Deadpool;
After that, clap your hands and go back to sharpen your tools.
"What does it mean?"
Zhou Ze pointed to Deadpool and asked.
"Hehehe"
Deadpool was still smirking at Zhou Ze.
"Don't worry, I won't plant him without your consent. He was not cultivated well before. Now I plant him for a period of time every day to supplement his nutrition."
"Nutrition?"
"Ang, from the soil, from the nutrition of Mother Earth."
The black chick took it for granted,
And there is an undisguised impatience in the eyes,
It's like watching a funny man who doesn't distinguish between five grains come to teach Yuan Longping how to farm.
Zhou Ze shook his head, unable to understand, but he did not intervene. Professionals should do professional things.
Walking back to the bookstore, Zhou Ze saw a familiar figure sitting in the bookstore.
Boss Zhou subconsciously lowered his eyes,
Looking at the other party's legs under the coffee table,
well,
Psychological sigh;
A pair of light blue slim-fit jeans,
Wearing a white shirt and a coat, with his hair hanging down, Dr. Lin, who is not very old, exudes a youthful and innocent atmosphere.
certainly,
The slender and plump legs tightly wrapped in jeans and the round part sitting on the sofa,
Really attractive.
"Boss, Yingying is not here. I saw her coming before, so I asked Houzai to take Yingying upstairs to play games."
The old Taoist approached Zhou Ze in a low voice as if he had come here,
It's quite a kind of pimping for the old slave to help his young master without telling the young wife.
Xu Qinglang came out with two cups of milk tea. The milk tea in the bookstore is different from the milk tea outside. The milk tea outside may be tea powder made by himself, but the cost is actually very low.
This is not the case for the bookstore, because there are very few customers in the bookstore, and it is better for those who can order milk tea, so most of the ingredients inside are eaten by themselves. If you can¡¯t deceive the guests, you can¡¯t deceive yourself?
Put down two cups of milk tea,
Xu Qinglang looked at Dr. Lin with a smile,
road:
"Your skin has been getting worse recently."
&nbThe girl sat back on the bar counter silently and continued to do her homework.
"Then I'll go first."
Wang Ke just stopped by to say hello, and at the same time parked his car at the door of the bookstore. Seeing that Zhou Ze didn't plan to go, he took little Lolita's hand and left.
Boss Zhou was just about to call Yingying to come down and make himself a cup of coffee when the sun came out and he had to dry himself.
Turn your head sideways,
However, he found Lawyer An standing behind him with a melancholy expression on his face.
"Forehead¡¡¡¡"
"Boss, you have to go."
Speaking,
Lawyer An pointed to himself,
He pointed to the little zombie who was "seriously" sitting on the bar counter and doing his homework.
"hehe."
"I worked hard for the bookstore, yesterday I spent half the night grinding tofu with Lao Zhang,
Am I easy? "
"Then¡¡"
"Then you have the heart to let me sleep well?"
Lawyer An stared straight at Zhou Ze,
The meaning is very simple,
I no longer work hard, trouble you, or urge you to make progress.
I tried my best to help other people in the bookstore to improve,
You don't even want to let me go to sleep?
After hesitating for a while, Zhou Ze still softened his heart, nodded,
"Okay, I'll go up and get a cell phone."
Lawyer An smiled and was satisfied.
Walking upstairs, before opening the bedroom door, Zhou Ze heard the sound of the game coming from inside:
"Hey, number 1 and number 2, can you talk?"
"Beep!"
"Squeak!"
"".
Pushing open the door, Zhou Ze took away her mobile phone. Yingying wanted to go with Zhou Ze, but Zhou Ze saw that she had a good time playing games with the monkey, so he let her stay here.
It's not far anyway,
I took my phone down,
Hold the little boy's hand again,
Passing through the path in the flower garden, it is only eight or nine hundred meters away, and you will arrive at the back street.
First, a church stood here. This church has been around for some years. It is said that it existed at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and was later destroyed. The current one was rebuilt 20 years ago.
"I don't like this place."
The little boy said.
"I dont like it either."
Zhou Ze echoed.
The identities of the "father and son",
decided that they definitely don't like places like churches.
"Before, there were mountain people in the mountains who built temples for me."
"and after?"
"Later I demolished the temple." The little boy replied, "I rescued two mountain people, but they built a temple for me. Is this because they want me to be struck by lightning?"
Zhou Ze nodded in agreement.
"Have you ever believed this?" The little boy suddenly asked, "I heard that you have been dead for two years."
"Trust me."
"Huh?" The little boy was a little surprised, "It's quite surprising."
"No surprise, most Chinese actually believe it."
"I don't think so."
"But they all believe it."
"Um?"
"For example, when a person suddenly starts to twitch in his left eye, he will happily think about his left eye twitching.
But when a person twitches in the right eye, he is not thinking about twitching,
Instead,
Bah,
Feudal superstition. "(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com