Raise your head,

Squinted his eyes hard,

Lao Xu is good-looking, better looking than most women,

But he's not a bitch at all. Collect this site

Cry,

Is wrong,

At least at this time,

He doesn't want to cry.

The ghost of my parents was taken away here,

Unlike ordinary people,

Xu Qinglang's parents actually left when he was very young,

But here,

More than a year ago,

But it is still a place where three people live.

So Lao Xu always felt that his parents seemed to be here, and he also had the last traces of his parents,

In front of the dead,

It is a tradition to report good news but not bad news. If the living are tired and hard in the sun, don't let the dead worry about it.

So,

He can't cry.

In the past,

A small square table,

Xu Qinglang, who has been busy all day, will continue to cook and stir fry some famous dishes himself,

And will do it in a different way,

Because he is afraid that his parents are tired of eating.

In fact,

When he was almost on the street and sent to a noodle shop by the director to learn his craft,

Really only the following.

Do you?

Do you still want to learn Manchu and Han Quanxi in the noodle shop?

For a long time,

Lao Xu would knead noodles, roll noodles and mix soup,

Even the time when the noodles are cooked in the soup pot, he can be extremely accurate,

Therefore, the pickled cabbage noodles he made can make Cui Hua'er very happy and feel inferior!

But for others, he really doesn't know much.

His cooking skills,

Most of them are practiced in this small noodle shop when they cook for their parents every night.

Sichuan cuisine, Guangdong cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine,

Lao Xu has done it.

As the saying goes, being a cook can't starve his parents. Lao Xu's idea for a while was so pure.

If Zhou Ze didn't float here when he became a ghost,

If that sister-in-law did not participate in this self righteous plan,

Even if Wang Ke's wife didn't do her hair that day, she conveniently left her daughter in the bookstore and let her read books to pass the time,

probably,

Now my parents,

It's still here.

Anything, looking back, there are too many coincidences. It seems impossible to happen without any link.

Just like everyone, their birth is unique,

The same parents,

Another chance,

It's definitely not the same child.

Your birth,

It was when you were still Jing,,, Zishi,

Strive to be the first,

aim high,

push aside all obstacles and difficulties,

Lower black feet,

Make Yin move,

be perpendicular and horizontal,

Through thousands of hardships and great luck,

To defeat thousands of competitors,

Finally, I got the chance to drill into that cute * son,

So, people, don't commit suicide, don't commit suicide lightly, this is not only sorry for your parents and relatives, but also the most sorry for the ignorant who worked hard for your birth at the beginning, all of which is still yourself, Jing,,, Zishi.

Xu Qinglang looked at the central position of the store,

He remembered,

That day,

Little Luoli stood in that position,

She opened her mouth,

She stuck out her tongue,

In front of herself,

Robbed his parents!

Hate?

Hate it;

Hate it!

In fact, he hated it at that time. Even at that time, he didn't dare to fight against little Luoli, because it was a ghost difference. For him, who was only a little xuanxiu at that time, ghost difference was a terrible existence.

Therefore, at that time, his hatred shifted to Zhou Ze;

To this end,

When Zhou Ze came to eat with him that day,

He also poisoned the rice.

envy,

Jealous,

Why are you also the one who returns from the dead,

Why doesn't that ghost deal with you?

Why do you still exist here?

Why does that ghost only catch my parents?

It has nothing to do with temperament, cowardice, or your own character. When people lose their most important things and suffer the most severe pain in their life,

There will always be some extreme thoughts and thoughts inexplicably,

Saints, too, cannot escape vulgarity.

The original boss Zhou,

It may be a few seconds before he is poisoned and killed.

If boss Zhou had been a little more anxious and tasted a little worse, he wouldn't have given Xu Qinglang the chance to suddenly wake up and overturn his meals to stop him,

There will be no later bookstore,

There will be no Yingying,

There would be nothing now.

Hate?

Hate it;

Hate it

But later, when he saw little Luoli in the bookstore next door, he actually didn't hate much. Even later, when he lived with little Luoli, he didn't feel how much he hated.

Because he understands,

From the standpoint of little Luoli, there is nothing wrong with what she did at the beginning;

Yes, of course,

It's ridiculous for you to think about your parents in a different way.

But Xu Qinglang himself also knew that it was also a selfish act to forcibly leave the souls of his parents at that time. He knew that if he stayed for another year or two, his parents would probably lose the chance to die completely.

He is actually hurting his parents,

To fulfill their filial piety,

It's like a dream,

Was forced to wake up.

The woman stood there and looked at the man "pretending", with a sneer on her face,

"I'm here because of you?"

Xu Qinglang heard the speech,

Stunned for a moment,

Nod your head,

Avenue:

"Sorry, I only know and contact your Poseidon."

implication,

i 'm sorry,

I want to fool others, but I don't know anyone else,

I only know your family,

If I don't cheat you,

There is really no one to pit.

Never,

Go to pit your boss, go to pit yinggou?

i 'm sorry,

that,

It really doesn't move

"Greed is insufficient..." before the woman finished speaking,

Huge runes suddenly fell on both sides of the wall of the noodle shop,

This rune,

It's so big that if you give it to the old man, you don't have to hide your crotch,

Let the Taoist priest roll up to make underwear, even pants, and a coat.

"Up!"

Xu Qinglang fingers gently on the table.

"Hum!"

The runes on the walls on both sides began to burn,

Blue lights shone from inside.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!"

The woman suddenly squatted down,

Screaming hysterically,

Xu Qinglang picked up most of the bottle of wine on the table,

Slowly, they all fell to the ground,

The floor tiles, like those in Xu Qinglang's room, have all been dug,

Pour the wine,

Take out a piece of talisman,

On the ground,

The symbol paper turns black instantly,

The grooves on the ground turn black together,

A strange array Rune appeared on the ground.

"Apprentice, I'm all for your good. You have good qualifications. I'm afraid that if you want to be comfortable at home, the master will help you kill your parents. How about the master treating you?"

"Apprentice, why are you so disappointing, wasting my efforts on you!"

"I trained you, didn't hesitate to kill your parents, paid so much effort, and as soon as I came back, you made me a cook?"

The master's words,

It sounded in Xu Qinglang's mind again and again,

Xu Qinglang's eyes began to blush,

Not sad red,

But the red of anger!

He kept breathing deeply, and his body began to tremble gently,

That night,

He is in the bath barrel, detoxifying the corpse,

His master appeared,

What he said, the truth he told,

It was like thunder hitting his heart.

Lawyer an later came to the bookstore and encouraged Xu Qinglang to start drawing symbols, but in fact, he didn't think much of it.

In the eyes of lawyer an, the boss must be the first one worth cultivating in the bookstore,

Holding the ghost certificate left by the prince of Mount Tai,

The former owner of the sea of the nether world still lives in his body,

But this product,

It's hard to persuade!

It's like a salted fish eating a bastard who just swallowed a weight.

Therefore, from a practical point of view, the one that is most worthy of training is little Luoli. This woman has a mind to climb up desperately, followed by little monkeys, born monkeys, which is amazing.

Next, it's not Xu Qinglang, but a dead waiter who only laughs foolishly.

For lawyer an,

People who can only work hard but have no talent and no prospects for development are like that.

This kind of person is suitable for making a speech at the spiritual civilization conference, which can play a little role in urging and purifying the salted fish smell of the bookstore.

But everyone knows that this kind of meeting is useless.

However,

Lawyer an is still out of sight,

Lawyer an is not only out of sight for the first time,

The first time I looked out of my sight was when I added sugar to coffee and newspapers,

Let him know that the person who only knows how to bask in the sun is not just all in the sun.

The second is here in Xu Qinglang,

He drew a lot of useless runes,

The Taoist priest collected a lot of waste there,

For example, the rune paper called "water dragon Yin",

The effect is the same as the watering gun.

But it's just leftover material, like the waste material left when making fine furniture, curly flowers;

The layout in the bookstore room,

The layout of this store,

This is Xu Qinglang's real progress these days,

The old man valued his qualifications and didn't hesitate to kill his parents,

At the beginning, Lao Xu thought and studied blindly. While cooking noodles, he could make his own "human skin puppets" to find the souls of his parents;

It's like a civil science student who graduated from primary school. Without other information, he built a real airplane that can fly.

After the emergence of the local Rune array,

With the stimulation of the huge talisman paper on the wall,

The woman's cry became more miserable,

Xu Qinglang stepped forward,

His hands grabbed the woman's cheek,

This cheek is seven points similar to that of the woman who died in her arms,

Unfortunately,

He knows,

She's not her,

That she,

Already dead,

After completing the task, she died in order to fulfill Poseidon's reputation of being spotless.

Xu Qinglang's hand,

In fact, I didn't exert much force,

He was just gently touching the woman's face,

Trying to find the temperature that I used to spend an evening in the hotel bed with that woman.

But as his hands gently rub,

The woman's face in front of her began to slowly molt,

The face began to fade slowly,

The letter began to spit out,

The green skin bag showed up,

The huge but empty eyes showed up,

Face,

Is slowly becoming,

Snake head