Ex 78

"Boss, dinner is ready."

Yingying pushed open the bedroom door and came in.

Lao Dao suddenly left, and most people in the bookstore didn't know what happened.

In fact, not to mention them, boss Zhou is not very clear.

However, half of the face is not sister Lin after all, and boss Zhou is not brother Bao,

Stimulated, people were taken away by the Taoist priest,

Well,

Take it away.

Boss Zhou is not interested in saying that he wants to catch up and comfort others,

After all,

Right now,

He is the baby who needs to be comforted most.

"OK, I'll go down."

In the end, it's a mourning banquet prepared by the bookstore for yourself. It's really inappropriate not to eat. In addition, I'm really hungry.

Downstairs,

Everyone has been sitting around the round table, but the first place is still empty.

There was no such solemn atmosphere of mourning and farewell. Under the leadership of lawyer an, everyone spoke enthusiastically and deliberately created a seemingly normal atmosphere.

Even Qing, who has social phobia, is trying to say some jokes that are not funny at all, and his face is red;

Little Luoli is very excited to show off the new jewelry that the little boy brought back from Sanya and gave him, pretending to be very vulgar and philistine;

Alas, it's really difficult for these aunts.

At this moment, it's not good for you to mourn too much. After all, the boss is still sitting here and alive;

But it's not appropriate for you to take the initiative to cheer up.

This feeling, for everyone in the bookstore, seems to be their parents, looking at their children who are about to go to the college entrance examination.

If you tell too much, you're afraid that your child will be nervous;

Comfort too much, afraid of counterproductive effect.

"Eat."

Zhou Ze picked up chopsticks, said, and then picked up a piece of sea cucumber and put it into his mouth.

This fried sea cucumber with scallions shows Xu Qinglang's culinary peak,

It is perfect in both taste and taste.

"Eat, eat, everyone."

"Yes, yes, yes, hold chopsticks."

Zhou Ze served the dishes, ate half a bowl of rice and drank a bowl of soup.

After eating, he put down his chopsticks, got up, walked to the sofa and lay down.

Yingying brings a cup of tea.

In fact, just having a meal, whether lying down or drinking tea, is not in line with the regimen, which is a kind of pressure on the intestines and stomach.

Everyone knows the truth, but most people still choose to make themselves more comfortable in their limited life.

Not to mention,

Boss Zhou also habitually pulled out a post meal cigarette.

At the round table, everyone is still eating. After all, sitting at the table, you can still "smash it", at least there is something to do, and the food is really delicious.

If you get off the table and sit there face to face with the boss, you'll feel constrained and don't know what to say.

After half a cup of tea and smoking a cigarette, Zhou Ze subconsciously wanted to call Yingying to pour himself another cup of coffee.

There is quite a feeling that while I'm still here, I can enjoy one more mouthful of luxury.

Just,

Just about to sit up,

But his eyes fell on the street lamp of South Street outside the bookstore,

In the yellow street lamp,

Reflected,

The shadow of a sword.

This made boss Zhou completely out of fashion.

Maybe, it's true that someone was not killed by Xuanyuan sword, but was forced to commit suicide by Xuanyuan sword in this way.

In the face of this almost irresistible disaster,

No matter how high a person stands, he is no different from ordinary people,

It's all about a sword.

Therefore, sometimes some psychological advantages, some experience and so on are useless.

Zhou Ze simply got up, opened the door of the bookstore and walked out.

The room is so stuffy that he wants to go shopping.

Lawyer an was ready to get up and follow, but seeing that Yingying had followed out with an umbrella, lawyer an hesitated for a moment and sat down.

After the boss left the bookstore,

All the people who had been busy at the dinner table suddenly returned to silence.

What happened in these two days is like a dream for them, because it is too unreal and they may wake up at any time.

They followed lawyer an. After returning to hell, they were the real dignitaries in the palace of equality. In hell, they also played a powerful role, but they also knew that it was the mountains and seas that really supported them.

However, the Taoist priest's behavior of standing there and staring at the painting before is really a little puzzling;

And the boss is also about to face the catastrophe of Xuanyuan sword, life and death are unpredictable.

How happy they are now. Once something goes wrong with this mountain and sea, they will cry the same way in the future.

Lawyer an took a deep breath,

Pick up the large bottle next to the plum wine that Lao Xu brewed himself,

Fill them one by one,

At the same time,

Say forcefully:

"What are you waiting for? Drink!"

enjoy while one can,

He can't afford to be king of equality for only one day in his life,

Damn it,

It's worth it!

…………

It rained all the time, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.

The number of people on the South Street is much less than before. In fact, for people in Tongcheng, the typhoon is really not a terrible existence.

Compared with the residents along the coast of Fujian, they have to face the test of typhoons from time to time, and compared with the people in the southwest, they have to face the rocking of earthquakes from time to time,

For Tongcheng people in the Yangtze River Delta region, the only natural disaster that really matters to them in recent years is waterlogging.

At best, this will cause the city to accumulate some water and the vegetables in the farmland to be drowned by the water that cannot be drained. Although it is harmful, it really doesn't make people panic.

But on this windy night, not many people are really interested in shopping again. Many shops on the street have even closed their doors in advance.

Yingying helped Zhou Ze with an umbrella and walked behind Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou put his hands in his trouser pockets. In fact, he didn't know where he was going;

Fortunately, this aimless wandering seems to really fit the atmosphere of this stormy night.

ahead,

A car happened to pass by,

The car owner has no quality,

Even if I saw pedestrians on the roadside, I didn't slow down, and even deliberately stepped on the accelerator;

It seems that at this time, he sitting in the car and the pedestrians outside in the rainy night are in two distinct identities.

The tire splashed water and immediately flew over.

In Zhou Ze's eyes, it seems that a sharp sword is cutting at him.

Yingying immediately blocked the umbrella in front of the boss, blocking most of the flowers.

Zhou Ze's index finger nails grew out. At the same time, the puddle in front of the car suddenly froze.

"Bang!"

Maybe more than half of the old drivers have driven for so many years but never used snow chains,

Many people don't understand how terrible it is to drive on icy roads,

This feeling is a real hearse drift.

After many Thomas twists, the car crashed into a telegraph pole and stopped, and the body began to whistle.

In fact, for boss Zhou, you can pretend to be magnanimous at ordinary times. By the way, you can educate the maid around you about being kind to others,

And you skinned it just when you were in a bad mood,

Then,

Sorry.

Although he was also wet a lot, Zhou Ze still chose to continue walking, and Yingying continued to follow.

Zhou Ze thought,

It's best to walk by himself, and Xuanyuan sword really came, because his heart had been tossed and agitated by countless hints from Xuanyuan sword.

A salted fish whose life goal is just to bask in the sun and drink coffee,

Tortured to the point that he couldn't wait to shout out, "come on, it's a big deal that he will still be a hero in 20 years",

This is enough to see how a grinding goblin Xuanyuan sword is.

just right,

There is an old friend ahead.

The Taoist priest's robe was also soaked in the rain,

In fact,

If he wants to,

Not only in this rainy day, even if you travel 20000 miles under the sea, you can still be dry up and down.

Maybe on this day, at this time, boss Zhou is really not the only one who wants to get wet and calm himself.

When the two were ten meters away, Zhou Ze said:

"Back?"

The old Taoist nodded:

"Back."

Then,

The old saying goes again:

"Gone?"

Zhou Ze nodded,

"Let's go."

During the exchange, neither side stopped.

Meet, intersect, and then wrong.

The Taoist priest wants to go back to the bookstore to continue reading his paintings,

Boss Zhou wants to continue his stroll.

The distance between them has been stretched until they can't see each other's backs in this rainy night,

The Taoist priest stopped.

He saw a woman with a red umbrella coming through the rain curtain in front of him.

The umbrella is red, but the skirt on the woman is white.

White high heels, white and tender skin,

It reveals a kind of purity and beauty belonging to girls.

The reason why the Taoist priest stopped was not to appreciate beauty.

Although the taste of the last Fujun was not as strong as that of the real Taoist, it had long been divorced from the level of low taste.

An lawyer, who was not the king of equality in the early days, once joked that people in the last generation estimated that they didn't like women and liked monkeys.

This level of appreciation of beauty not only breaks away from the shackles of age, but also breaks the estrangement of species;

Even if you don't like male monkeys, it breaks the gender gap.

Of course, today's equal Wang An will never say these words again. Whoever dares to say it, he will kill anyone and fight for the reputation of the Lord Fujun!

The woman holding the umbrella came to the Taoist priest,

The Taoist suddenly said:

"If you don't come out, you can still live. As soon as you come out, there is only half a tone left."

The girl smiled and said:

"Anyway, after him, it's my turn."

The old Taoist nodded, as if he thought what the other party said was very reasonable, but men really like to show themselves to women, just like male orangutans like to beat their chests when courting.

"Your father's sword doesn't seem sharp enough to kill me."

The girl raised her jaw slightly,

Avenue:

"Why do I feel that you are dead?"

In the evening.