Chapter 193

The main materials of this suit of armor are bamboo, leather and some metal. The whole body is black. It is very exquisite and pleasing to the eye.

In fact, compared with the armor of other countries in the same period, Japanese samurai armor is not the best in terms of defense or practicality, because for a long time, the Japanese played their village head level "Warring States era" behind closed doors on their own Islands.

But aside from a series of shortcomings,

The key is that it looks good.

Rao is Zhou Ze at this time. When he looks at his appearance wrapped in armor in the mirror, he doesn't have the discomfort and anger that this thing suddenly appears on his body. Instead, he feels that the practicality and protection of this suit of armor don't talk about it first. When he suddenly appears in a fight, he feels that he is very "cool";

If there is another old way next to it and a classical BGM is matched in time, the effect will be better.

Perhaps influenced by modern Japanese cultural products, at least for Zhou Ze, this suit of armor is really not annoying.

Zhou Ze still remembers that when he was a child in the orphanage, after dinner, a large group of children would surely gather in the living room with the only TV in the school, and everyone would sit on a small bench and wait to watch cartoons.

At that time, video recorders and VCDs and DVDs of later generations were not popular, so basically everyone watched what was on TV.

For a period of time, a Japanese animation "demon altar fighter" once hit the whole continent, setting off a huge frenzy. Even from the current perspective, this animation still has no outdated feeling in the design of armor and the use of some secondary BGM.

Reach out,

Lift your legs,

Twist your waist,

Even if he is a little weak now, Zhou Ze still insists on posing a few posses in the mirror, which makes me feel like a teenager crazy.

When the play was enough, Zhou Ze closed his eyes, and the armor quickly disappeared. With a long sigh of relief, he sat down again, sweating profusely.

At this time, Bai Yingying also brought the shower gel and walked into the bathroom again. She saw that Zhou Ze was sweating again. She didn't know why, so she had to wash Zhou Ze again.

Enjoying the service of his maid, boss Zhou, who changed into clean clothes after taking a bath, was supported by Bai YingYing and sat on his favorite sofa.

There is a plate of candy, coffee and newspaper on the tea table in front of me.

Leisurely afternoon time should be wasted.

Boss Zhou quickly took over the role of salted fish again. Maybe this is due to nature. Moreover, after the last thing, Zhou Ze began to instinctively reject any activities that needed him to leave the bookstore.

His character is a little selfish, quite a kind of I just enjoy salted fish, even if the flood is overwhelming after my salty death.

The Taoist priest came back at this time, sweating. Seeing Zhou Ze leaning on the sofa and looking at the newspaper, the Taoist priest laughed excitedly "hey hey", and immediately brought a bottle of ice beer together, saying:

"Boss, it's nice to see you sitting here reading the newspaper as usual when you get home."

The implication of the old way,

It's like a husband who has been working hard for a day outside. When he comes home and sees his mother-in-law and aunt nursing their children, he has no fatigue at all.

Anyway, it sounds strange.

Zhou Ze glanced at the Taoist priest and saw that he was energetic and vigorous. Suddenly, he envied the goods. After that incident, the Taoist priest even if there was Bai Yingying's corpse Dan to continue his life, but he just guaranteed that he would not die. He didn't expect that the Taoist priest's vitality was really tenacious. It was only a short time before he was well cultivated.

The 70 year old man has such terrible vitality, and he can lift himself up in the morning. His mind is always thinking about those things that are not there. He is really envious of others.

"How is your health?" Zhou Ze asked.

Anyway, I still have to care about it, even if Zhou Ze thinks it's no problem for Lao Dao to order a one dragon play and two phoenix toss for a night.

"Very good. I feel stronger than before." The old Taoist patted his chest and sat down next to Zhou Ze. Then he reached out and silently pointed to the busy white Yingying behind him, whispering:

"Boss, can you solve Yingying's problem?"

"It will be solved when I recover."

"That's good, a pretty girl." The old Taoist smashed his mouth, went to the bathroom, and then came out to turn on the big TV and changed the channel casually.

"Hey, boss, there is a ball game today. Do you see it?"

"Not interested." Zhou Ze is not a fan.

"Tongcheng Zhiyun's game seems to be played by the Chinese Super League team, the FA Cup.

It's rare for a Chinese football team to play in the Chinese Super League. I'm sorry. "

In fact, Lao Dao is not a fan, but he has some fate with the team. When he traveled north and South in the early years, he was also invited to do magic at the home of many teams and clubs in the past, which means to give a light to the home of the team and turn his luck.

Maybe those teams were a little unlucky. Their home shooting was always hitting the goalpost or all kinds of bad luck. Anyway, the old road was also blind. When he met a dead mouse, or the players felt that their home opening light was rewarded, their psychological state was different. Their home performance suddenly improved. The old road was very popular for this reason. After playing a reputation, he was invited by several clubs to do things.

To say that Chinese people are really superstitious, in fact, there are not many. Don't look at the prosperity of incense in the temple, but everyone just wants to be lively and worship when entering the temple. In the spirit of widely spreading the net, and this is not superstitious. Before the construction of the building is started and the film and television series are started, in fact, there will be a incense on the table for auspicious meaning.

However, the Taoist priest played too much in the past few years, causing a butterfly effect. If you invite Taoist priests here, I will invite dancing gods or monks. In short, after you sing, I will go on stage, and all gods will come together to bless, giving full play to the local cultural industry characteristics of local clubs, so it is not lively.

However, this was captured by the fans and made a scene on the Internet. The fans themselves were just joking, but it was noticed by the above. The Football Association immediately wrote a document to prohibit all clubs from doing this again.

For this reason, the old man also cut off this financial path, and can only switch to the live broadcasting industry. This is what will happen later.

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Xu Qinglang didn't drive back to his hometown. He took a ride back and forth. When he took a ride back from his hometown after handling affairs, he saw the driver on the road who always seemed to be secretly looking at himself.

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Xu Qinglang has been used to this kind of measurement, and he is also a little immune. He also knows his own appearance and temperament, and there is nothing he can do about it.

However, the driver seemed to have something wrong. From time to time, he took out his mobile phone and deliberately looked at himself again from the rearview mirror. Finally, the driver couldn't help but ask:

"Are you a big lady?"

Xu Qinglang didn't understand the meaning for the moment.

The driver shook his head, looked at the cell phone screen again, and asked, "are you a man or a woman?"

"Male."

Xu Qinglang pointed to the driver again and said, "what are you looking at?"

"Oh, nothing."

"Tell me what you're looking at." Xu Qinglang said firmly.

Not to mention the domineering style of owning more than 20 sets,

Let's say I've seen a lot of temperament refined by experience these days,

Xu Qinglang now speaks as if with a Wu Zetian style sense of oppression.

The driver may also be young, and his psychological construction is not like a veteran. Under tension, he actually pointed directly at the screen and said:

"We have comments from the driver, but the passengers can't see it;

I think the evaluation here says that you are very beautiful, and some people are guessing whether you are a man or a woman. I was interested in taking your order immediately because I saw this evaluation. In fact, your route is quite different from mine. "

"Boring."

Xu Qinglang shook his head in disdain and closed his eyes.

About 20 minutes later, the car arrived at the door of the bookstore. Xu Qinglang got off the car and saw that there were many people in the bookstore, and they were living.

Pushing the door open and entering, Xu Qinglang saw Zhou Ze sitting at the bar.

"You're awake." Xu Qinglang said hello.

"Well." Zhou Ze nodded.

"Why is it so lively?" Xu Qinglang asked.

Zhou Ze pointed to the picture on the big TV and said, "at first, the old Taoist was watching the ball game, and then many passers-by saw it through the glass window and came in to watch it together."

"Spend a hundred dollars just to come in and watch a ball game?" Xu Qinglang is a little incomprehensible.

In fact, Tongcheng has not had a professional team for a long time, but since the first two years, a lot of fans have gathered all of a sudden. Even in the second half of the game, nearly 10000 people go to the scene to watch the game every time, and the popularity has exceeded that of some Chinese Super League teams.

"Lying in the trough, two to one, shit, don't look!"

A middle-aged man with a lot of tattoos shouted a few curses, and finally reluctantly went to the bar to check out.

"For money, I asked for two bottles of Sprite and charged me 100. The key is that I was two goals behind in the first half of the fucking game. I really spent money to make myself suffer."

The tattooed man thought for a while and took back the 100 yuan he was going to release, facing Zhou zedao:

"Boss, do you mean to charge me? I'm also here, nicknamed brother Qiang. Just say hello to me when you have something to do in the future..."

"No more." Zhou Ze replied.

The tattooed man "hey hey" smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhou Ze, indicating that he was interested. In fact, the owner who can open a shop in South Street has long been the target of such a bully.

The tattooed man pulled out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, lit it, pushed open the door of the bookstore and walked out.

"Something that doesn't know how to live or die." Xu Qinglang sneered nearby.

He understood why Zhou Ze suddenly kindly refused to accept his money, which was by no means a threat.

Jokes,

A ghost is threatened by a local ruffian in your Yang. Are you still confused?

Plus last week's boss tie Gongji's Grandet character, will he have trouble with money?

Indeed, Xu Qinglang also saw that the tattooed hooligan Yintang was blackened, and there was still a little black air around his body. It was obvious that he had recently recruited something dirty. If there was no Taoist to help him break the disaster, he would be seriously ill at least, or he might have an accident on the road.

If you don't charge the money of the dying person, don't charge it. Maybe you'll still have to come to the bookstore in a few days. You can't charge the money when you're alive. You can also charge it when you die. Anyway, boss Zhou is sitting on the Diaoyutai.

Zhou Ze silently lit a cigarette.

The bookstore is surrounded by glass, so you can clearly see the tattooed man who just walked out inside.

The tattooed man took a big puff of smoke and went out, just about to spit it out,

There happened to be a pregnant woman walking in front of him.

The tattooed man looked at the woman's big stomach and immediately suppressed the cigarette. Smokers all know that a mouthful of cigarette is sour and refreshing, just like swallowing half a mouthful of mustard.

After the pregnant woman leaves,

The tattooed man bent over and retched on the ground.

Boss Zhou spit out a smoke ring, and Xu Qinglang beside him also saw this scene.

"Go and help him crack it." Zhou Ze said.

Xu Qinglang nodded.