"Come on, here you are. Don't kill yourself. Open it and see what happens to the weasel in the end, okay?"

Zhou Ze reached out and touched the monkey who was chewing wild ginseng, throwing the yin-yang book to it.

The monkey is very smart. Although it doesn't have the magic power as a demon monkey in his previous life, it's actually very safe to put the yin-yang book there. The reason why Huang Daxian didn't steal the yin-yang book before is that the yin-yang book is just in the hands of the monkey.

Moreover, maybe it's the mentality of eating dead old people. Zhou Ze knows best what the disposition of monkeys is. It takes care of this. No matter what, it won't hurt itself.

The most important thing is that Zhou Ze doesn't want to take this thing with him. He keeps reminding you who will die right away. It's annoying.

It was only Zhou zeshun who took down Wong Tai Sin. Although it was a bit hypocritical for Wong Tai Sin to steal first and then pretend to negotiate terms with you politely, boss Zhou picked up the yin-yang book and said "do you dare to promise" to Bagu Nai without saying a word. In fact, it was also a kind of nausea.

Everyone's eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother. From the perspective of boss Zhou, he has a yin-yang book, which is just right to restrain these immortals who like to play "soul out of the body" when they have nothing to do.

Even if boss Zhou doesn't know the use of collecting this "animal world" now, it's like a squirrel sailing constantly collecting pinecones,

And Bai Yingying was still very happy when she went out for half an hour and was shot in the head when she first played chicken eating,

The pleasure and satisfaction of collecting is a common problem of people. Oh, no, it is the instinct of any intelligent life.

Different positions and different thoughts. If it's a person, boss Zhou won't do this, but these immortals are not human in Zhou Ze's eyes. Since they are not human, they don't bother to talk about benevolence and morality with them.

After receiving it first, can it be used in the future?

Lao Zhou never boasted that he was a good man, and he couldn't be a good man.

The singing brother didn't know what was going on. Before he woke up, he stood there, motionless, as if in a daze. Zhou Ze didn't care about him and went directly to the second floor.

Xu Qinglang is still sitting in the bath bucket soaking. He has been soaking for a long time, but there is no white skin on his body, and there are no other problems. Zhou Ze thinks this may be the reason for the monkey mud.

Now many hotels like to focus on a hot spring theme, but many of them are fooling people. For example, soaking in it for half an hour and starting to have white skin means that this "hot spring water" is not sincere at all.

Beside Lao Xu, there is a small tea table with a bowl on it. The bowl is filled with red liquid, and beside it is a long fragrance wrapped in hair, which is slowly burning.

Inside, there is a white thing like an insect egg creeping slightly.

Zhou Ze stood by the tea table and observed the egg.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Qinglang said unhappily.

"When I think that this insect will get into your body at night and wander around, I will give you a greasy roaming on both sides,

I feel the expectation of my friends. "

"........" Xu Qinglang.

He handed Xu Qinglang a cigarette and Zhou Ze sat down beside the bath barrel.

There was nothing more to talk about. The two men seemed very silent. Zhou Ze's mobile phone rang before he finished smoking a cigarette. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello." Zhou Ze answered the phone.

"Is Lu fangweng from your unit?"

"Who is Lu fangweng?" Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang and asked.

"Old way." Xu Qinglang reminded.

"Oh, yes."

"He has spent money here, but he has no money to pay the bill. Please help him pay the bill."

"No money to pay?"

"Yes, I have no money to pay."

"What place are you?"

"The clear water and blue sky Spa Club of Gangzha."

"You ask him to answer the phone, I'll confirm." Zhou Ze said.

The other end of the phone quieted down,

Zhou Ze shook his head. He didn't expect that the old Taoist would also go to play overlord whoring.

"Boss, boss..." the old man's voice came, but then he seemed to be gagged and couldn't say anything else.

"I want him to talk to me." Zhou Ze asked.

It's nothing to pay for the Taoist priest. Although boss Zhou is poor, he is still generous to his employees, but Zhou Ze must ensure the safety of the Taoist priest.

"Just come and pay the money yourself. Search the address on your own map. You are limited to come within an hour, otherwise, we can't guarantee his safety."

The voice on the other end of the phone carries an undisguised threat.

"Give me your Alipay number, and I'll just pay directly." Zhou Ze said.

"Sorry, you have to come here in person for this account."

"Do you want money?" Zhou Ze heard other meanings. It seemed that the other party didn't just want money.

"Dudu............ Dudu............."

The other party hung up.

"What's the matter?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"The other party hung up." Zhou Ze shrugged. "Something's wrong."

"Then go and have a look."

"Well."

Zhou Ze nodded and went downstairs. When he was ready to leave the bookstore, he sent a message to Bai Yingying to stop playing games and come back to see the store.

Later, Zhou Ze took a taxi to the club.

The club is opposite RT Mart. It is quite large in scale and looks high-grade at least. After getting off the bus, Zhou Ze did not delay and went directly to the elevator to the fourth floor.

The elevator door opened,

The furnishings inside are resplendent, and the front desk attendants bow to Zhou Ze together;

"Welcome to blue water and blue sky. I hope you have a good time."

Zhou Ze felt a burst of laughter in his heart. He knew Lao Dao's previous taste and only liked to go to the street salon or foot shop to spread love. Lao Dao didn't like such high-end places.

He went to find his eldest sister, not his granddaughter.

"Sir, would you like to do foot therapy or health preservation?"

A tall receptionist came up to Zhou Ze and asked.

Zhou Ze remembers that Lao Dao popularized science with himself,

Generally, when you go to this kind of market and ask whether you want to do "foot therapy" or "health preservation", it is similar to the industry slang. To do foot therapy is to ask a regular technician to do foot therapy for you. If you answer "health preservation", it is also to ask a very regular technician, but the latter carries some items that are not suitable for children.

However, before you want to do a project that is not suitable for children, you will be forced to charge money for your card.

"I'm looking for someone. Someone here told me to come." Zhou Ze replied.

The receptionist nodded, took out her walkie talkie and asked, then smiled and bowed to Zhou Ze, "Sir, please follow me."

She led the way in front, followed by Zhou Ze. After turning several corners, the receptionist pushed open the door of a small compartment and motioned Zhou Ze to enter.

Zhou Ze went in. There was a bathtub, a sofa, a big TV, and a round bed with tulle curtains.

"What does that mean?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Sir, this is the emperor set meal your friend ordered for you. The technician will come in later."

"I'm here to pick up my friend."

"I don't know the details." The receptionist turned to leave.

But Zhou Ze reached out from behind and directly hooked her neck,

"Don't leave until you make it clear."

"Sir, I also introduced it, but the price is more expensive than technicians." The receptionist said without changing her face.

The next moment,

Zhou Ze felt that his lower body suddenly itched, and a hairy tail grew directly from behind the female receptionist, with a fascinating fragrance in it, which made people's blood expand.

A pair of soft boneless hands suddenly climbed on Zhou Ze and began to walk around. At every position, it seemed to poke the most sensitive G-spot.

At this time,

As if you are on a rough sea, strong sensory stimulation constantly stimulates your central nervous system.

This is a temptation that no male creature can resist.

The receptionist is very confident about this. She has never failed.

But soon, she was stunned,

Because a sharp nail has been stretched across her delicate neck. A minute further forward, you can see the blood stabbing in.

Why didn't he react?

Can he control himself so much?

The receptionist looked shocked. At the same time, she had to close her tail and move her hands away.

"Fox spirit?"

Zhou Ze looked at the receptionist, focusing on the long tail behind her.

"Now, can you take me to meet my friend?"

"Yes, he's next door." The receptionist replied calmly.

Zhou Ze continued to control the receptionist while walking with her to the next private room,

There, head,

Lao Dao was lying in bed, holding a technician with an intoxicated face. Even if Zhou Ze came in, he didn't seem to see at all. There was also a tail behind the technician.

Obviously, the Taoist priest was hypnotized, fell into some indescribable fantasy, and kept talking in his sleep.

"Mr. Zhou, our demon cultivation in the old mountain forest pays the most attention to one rule and the word 'Polite', otherwise there would not be so many families in the northeast to worship us.

Maybe Mr. Zhou, you are not from Northeast China, so you don't have that kind of plot, or you have read too many strange novels before, and you have a certain misunderstanding about our demon cultivation.

Your friend is fine, and we didn't do anything with him.

Even now,

We are also reasoning with you.

Eight aunt milk went to your ashram without authorization and was accepted by you. It's understandable. It's a big taboo to say hello first and break into others' ashram without permission.

Wong Tai Sin tried to steal things from your ashram, but you also accepted it. It's also understandable.

We admit our mistakes, and we also admit our punishment. They are not as skilled as people, but they are still rampant in the secular world, and they should have suffered losses.

Mr. Zhou, you have a lot of people. Please forgive me and raise your hand.

I'm very grateful that I'm here. Moreover, I've settled down in Tongcheng for a while. If Mr. Zhou has anything to do in the future, I'll just say "I'm a little girl."

"If I don't promise, will there be mice and hedgehogs coming to trouble me in the future?"

"Laoshanlinzi is a family."

"OK, I can let them go. Just go back to the bookstore with me."

"Hehe, I dare not. Your bookstore is very evil. I'm afraid I'll never return. So I invited your friends to come and invite you."

"Then I'll call and have them delivered."

"Yes."

"Woo woo..." the old Taoist who was still lying on the bed over there said as if he were talking in a dream, "hey hey, it's romantic to be a ghost under the peony flower, but it's not fun to be a ghost like the boss. You can't be a romantic if you want to be a romantic."

The female receptionist covered her mouth and smiled,

She knows it well.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath,

Just took out the phone, he looked at the receptionist and asked, "can I refuse now?"

"Huh?"

"I suddenly feel that it's good for you to kill this old man."