The bookstore is closed and the light is on inside;

Generally speaking, bookstores close occasionally during the day and are sure to open at night, but who told the boss to go to bed early tonight?

Since the boss is slacking off, the employees under his hand are naturally happy to be lazy. Most importantly, without the boss, even if there are customers coming, they can't pack and send express to customers, so it's better not to toss.

Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang sat on the sofa with their heads, and two glasses of red wine were placed on the tea table beside them.

Red wine is money from the bookstore account, and the price is not cheap. The whole bookstore is now filled with a smell of salted fish and corruption, which is a bad atmosphere from top to bottom.

In fact,

At first, everyone enjoyed food and clothing in moderation, but later, after boss Zhou's coffee and tea became more and more advanced, the people below naturally followed suit.

After all,

The cheapest people in the whole Bookstore enjoy such advanced things,

There's no need for us to make do with poverty, right?

The little monkey squatted on the bar with peanuts in front of him. He ate happily by himself. He was neither annoying nor bothering people. He played with him when someone asked him to play, and he played alone when no one asked him. It was very clever.

The Taoist priest also bought it a hoop and a cassock, and customized a golden cudgel from a treasure, which was just to satisfy his evil taste.

Think about sun Dasheng being cultivated by himself. It's really full of pride and satisfaction.

The boss also told him that when he fought with monkeys for 300 rounds, the monkey's "iron bar" was really scary.

I believe it,

But he didn't expect that the "iron bar" the boss said was not the iron bar he thought.

Monkeys don't like hoops, and they don't like that stick. Instead, they have a special preference for the cassock. They wrap the cassock around their bodies like a cloak when they have nothing to do. Unexpectedly, they can also reveal a little Buddha nature.

The Taoist priest has been to Mount Emei, where the monkeys are not afraid of people, and even take the initiative to find tourists for food. If you are unlucky and meet the monkey's "grumpy brother",

If you don't give it, the monkeys will come and rob it.

But even then, the monkeys in Mount Emei are also known as having "Buddha nature".

But compared with his own monkey smash, it's really far from good. He can play mobile phones, cut songs and take a taxi. Last time, monkey smash took a taxi to Jiangjun mountain to see the boss.

Tut Tut,

Anyway, in the eyes of the old man, no matter how excellent the children of others are, they are not as cute as their own children.

The Taoist priest said more than once that he had no children in his life. Although he supported many poor students, he didn't call him on holidays to say hello and say hello. Sometimes he didn't get along well. When he was in financial difficulties, many called to ask for tuition and living expenses, and his words were ugly, as if he owed them money, and it was his fault that they couldn't get out of the mountain.

The monkey was raised by the Taoist priest as his grandson. After all, sometimes animals know the truth of gratitude better than people.

"It's a very decadent life."

The old Taoist drank a mouthful of red wine and squinted. He couldn't tell whether the red wine was good or bad, so what he tasted was actually how much RMB he swallowed in this mouthful of red wine.

Think about the price, and the taste of red wine will come out.

Swallowed the red wine,

The Taoist priest stretched his waist for a moment, gave a slight sigh, and said:

"Do you say there are plainclothes staring outside our bookstore now?"

"I don't know."

"Don't you know magic?"

"You don't know my level. It's just half a bucket of water." Xu Qinglang was sincere, "but it's you. Your ancestors were also rich, and you didn't want to pick up the magic and practice it?"

"Lost early, how about you? Don't you want to practice again?"

"What are you doing after practicing? It's good to mix food and drink. It's good to see different scenery while playing your own soy sauce. In fact, his attitude towards life is the most comfortable. If he is really the same as your former boss in Chengdu, then we have to live with our heads tied around our waists.

Stimulation is stimulation,

But think about it now, it's still comfortable now. "

"That's all. Go to sleep."

The old Taoist drank the rest of the red wine in one gulp, greeted Xu Qinglang and asked, "don't you go to bed?"

"It is said that moonlight is good for skin. I am drying the moon."

Xu Qinglang stretched out his finger and pointed to the facial mask on his face,

It seems to be absorbing the essence of the moon.

"Cut, neuropathy."

The Taoist priest yawned, greeted the monkey, and then walked up the stairs. As soon as he reached the second floor, the Taoist priest shivered with the monkey.

"Hiss.................."

Damn it,

This fucking air conditioner is turned on too much,

So cold?

The Taoist priest subconsciously walked in with his arms in his hands. He went to the door of the boss' bedroom first, because there was white gas escaping from the crack of the door below.

Obviously,

This is the source.

"Dong Dong Dong............."

The Taoist knocked on the door,

"Boss, the air conditioner is broken, and the power is too strong."

There was no reaction inside,

At this time, the old Taoist couldn't care about anything else, so he had to open the door by himself. Otherwise, he was really worried that he would go to sleep at night and Hibernate unconsciously.

The door was pushed open, and the Taoist priest poked his head in, and then froze.

On the bed,

There is a man and a woman,

of course,

The Taoist priest will occasionally YY in his heart what happens when the boss and Bai Yingying sleep every night. Although he also knows that Yingying is a zombie and the waterway is frozen, as an old driver, the Taoist priest knows that there are many ways to exercise, which is the real mood and interest.

The posture on the bed,

Very harmonious,

It is much more harmonious than the Taoist thought.

The boss is lying on Yingying's leg,

Yingying sat on the bed with her hands on the boss' face.

Even if the old Taoist came in by himself, the two people were still motionless, as if they were asleep and didn't notice someone coming in at all.

From time to time, white gas rose from the boss,

Most of the white gas was sucked into the white Yingying's nose,

A small amount of it escaped and became the culprit that made the temperature nearby begin to drop.

This scene,

It's like the fox demon or female ghost sucking men's Yang in Hong Kong and Taiwan midnight movies that the Taoist priest used to like to watch.

The Taoist priest hesitated for a while,

He didn't know he was yelling, "Hey, female zombie, let go of my boss!"

Still shout: "Yo, is Yingying comfortable? Don't suck the boss dry."

The Taoist priest doesn't believe that Yingying will actively absorb things from the boss. She has lived under the same roof with this female zombie for a long time. If the female zombie really has two hearts for the boss, there is no need to sacrifice her life to save her in Jiangjun mountain before.

A few steps closer, the Taoist priest was able to see more carefully.

He found that half of Yingying's white hair had turned black,

Tut Tut,

Is this healing?

The boss is helping Yingying replenish her vitality?

The Taoist priest thought of the "jade girl Heart Sutra", thinking that this skill is really strange, and he had to lie in bed to practice.

Look at the boss again,

The Taoist priest suddenly found the boss's expression very painful,

It's like having a nightmare. It's uncomfortable.

Damn it,

Is this practice crazy?

The old Taoist bit his teeth and ignored it. Then he picked up a book next to him and poked the boss in the chest, but the boss still didn't respond.

The Taoist priest simply took the book and patted it on the boss's chest,

"Pa!"

Loud voice,

The boss still didn't wake up, but Bai Yingying suddenly opened her eyes,

The female Zombie's eyes were cold, and her nature was revealed in an instant. She was a zombie, abandoned by heaven, earth, man and God. Her innocence in ordinary days was only for Zhou Ze.

At this time, she glanced at the old way like getting up angry.

The old Taoist took a breath,

I just feel that the surrounding temperature has become colder.

"Yingying, it's me, it's poor..."

The Taoist priest shivered and said.

White Yingying's face was expressionless,

First, I took a hard look at the Taoist priest,

Then he looked down at Zhou Ze in his arms,

Then,

She also seemed to notice the change of her hair color, and immediately seemed to realize something. She immediately got out of bed and knelt directly beside the bed.

"Boss, Yingying didn't mean it. Yingying didn't know what happened and suddenly fell asleep.

Yingying really didn't mean to absorb the boss's anger, really didn't mean to. "

Yingying knelt on the ground, her expression was extremely sincere and nervous, like a child who did something wrong, waiting for the punishment of adults.

Um

The old Taoist thought,

Should I also kneel down for a scene?

But I don't seem to have anything to do with myself.

At this time,

Zhou Ze, whose "sleep" cannot continue because Bai Yingying got out of bed,

The body trembled slightly,

then,

Slowly open your eyes,

In this pair of eyes, there is a crazy blood color, full of hysteria that makes people cold.

Mom!

The Taoist priest was so scared that he knelt down,

The boss is so terrible.

Zhou Ze slowly sat up,

The picture in the dream seems to have not been completely dispersed,

There is a feeling that "to be a dream is a matter of floating life, and to return to floating life is a dream".

At first, Zhou Ze didn't look at the Taoist priest and Bai Yingying who were kneeling on the ground,

Instead, he closed his eyes,

After a while, when I reopen it,

The blood color in Zhou Ze's eyes slowly faded and turned into Qingming.

That dream,

At the most critical and desperate time, it's over.

Zhou Ze was a little lost, but he was also a little happy.

He turned his face sideways, looked at the white Yingying who was still kneeling on the ground, noticed the change in the color of the white Yingying's hair, and asked:

"I remember I said I would help you recover after my body recovers."

"Boss............"

Seeing that Zhou Ze misunderstood that he had taken the initiative to deliberately absorb the evil spirit from him, Bai Yingying immediately buried her head lower and explained:

"Boss, when Yingying massages you,

The evil spirit on your body escaped by yourself,

Yingying got drunk after taking a few sips, and then forgot what happened afterwards. "

At this time, the Taoist priest opened his mouth to help Yingying escape:

"Right, boss, you can't blame Yingying for this,

It's you who are full of talent,

Dream Yi............ "

Speaking of which,

The Taoist bit his lips,

bend one's head,

Slap yourself,

Here I am,

Smelly mouth