Chapter 365 The Country Needs Me Again?

Hat?!

God damn! "Do you have a dog outside?"

How did he feel that the script was a bit like a vision of him looking for a mistress outside and then being caught in bed?

Ah bah, Fang Zheng's face darkened.

What a sight to behold in bed.

"Do I have a dog outside? Don't you know what to do with this puffy cat?" Fang Zheng actually subconsciously smelled his body. He was sure he didn't smell like a dog.

The Hei's eyes were suspicious, and they circled around Fang Zheng a few more times, and their noses were sniffed again. Who knew, if they didn't smell it, it would be better.

This time, even the fluffy hair on his tail was blown up like a sharp needle, and his mouth let out a howl, just like the terrifying roar of a wild cat in the middle of the night.

Fang Zheng: ..."

I don't know if it's an illusion or not, but why does he feel that this thing is even more explosive?

Yiyi's small body, lying on the coffee table, obediently continued to translate:

"Not only do you have dogs outside, you also have dogs, little fü, füli!"

Yiyi had a complicated chinese character that she couldn't write. She bit her pencil and changed it over and over again. She marked out the characters that she couldn't write with pinyin.

Fang Zheng's heart was filled with "..."

No wonder they say that cats are jealous and scheming. They are born to compete for favor in palace dramas.

He was only allowed to despise the poop-shovel king for the rest of his life.

Never allow the poop-shoveler to fool around outside, suck on other cats, not even dogs, because cats look down on dogs from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, the Hei is still roaring in their mouths. Not only do you have a dog outside, but you also have a small axe inside!

The Hei screamed, its back facing Fang Zheng, and its forelegs digging holes and burying things on the tile floor.

This time, without Fang Zheng's help, Yiyi had taken the initiative to translate seriously, "Dig a hole and put your méi in the sand basin!"

Fang Zheng's face darkened immediately.

...

Captain Liu was on the night shift again.

Fang Zheng found that he always seemed to meet Captain Liu on duty at night. When he took Yiyi out to continue to go to the nursery, he met Captain Liu at the entrance of the community.

"Fang Zheng, are you taking your niece to cram school again?"

As june approached, the weather began to get hotter and hotter. Captain Liu moved a stool and was bragging with a few security guards about his youthful life. He saw Fang Zheng holding Yiyi's hand and going out of the neighborhood. He greeted Fang Zheng and nodded to Yiyi with a friendly smile.

Fang Zheng held Yiyi in her hand, and because she could not speak, she bowed politely to Captain Liu and the others in response.

Looking at the sensible and obedient Yiyi, Captain Liu and the others liked jackets even more.

Fang Zheng responded with an "Yes," then politely asked Captain Liu if they had dinner?

Captain Liu replied that dinner had already been served, and then looked curiously at the black cat who was walking in front of Fang Zheng, "Your cat master looks a little uncomfortable today. Why? Did he get angry?"

Fang Zheng: "It's okay. It'll be fine if it gets angry on its own."

Nothing can't be solved with a case of yiyun mineral water. If there is, two cases.

Yes, Fang Zheng was robbed of two boxes of yiyun mineral water by the Hei, which finally calmed the anger of his dog outside.

In fact, Fang Zheng himself was extremely depressed.

Even though he had never drunk yiyun mineral water himself, the Hei lived a better life than he did.

...

When Fang Zheng came to the nursery, oh, no, it was Zuo qianhu's. It was past seven in the evening.

By this time, the sky had already completely darkened.

Zuo qianhu's fake bookstore, which was selling dog meat and sheep, was also open, and there was still no business as usual.

"Brother zuo, I only saw you carve these wood carvings. I didn't see you sell one of them, but I never saw your shelves full. Is brother zuo following the operating model of a treasure store?" Fang Zheng asked a question out of curiosity.

Zuo qianhu shook his head and said no.

Fang Zheng asked Zuo qianhu if he was interested in opening an online store, with multiple channels and multiple sales. Old street was indeed unpopular.

Of course, Fang Zheng's main purpose was to sell handicrafts for clothes.

"Who will take care of the online store during the day?"

When Fang Zheng heard Zuo qianhu's question, he thought that it was true that just how to respond to the buyer's advice during the day basically cut off this way of making money.

In the end, the matter had to be settled.

Next, Zuo qianhu seemed to have just remembered something. As he removed Yiyi's toolbox from the shelf behind him, he reminded Fang Zheng, "By the way, Mr. Fu seems to have something to ask you. You can go over and ask."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng asked curiously what was going on, but Zuo qianhu didn't go into detail and only asked Fang Zheng to ask Mr. Fu.

With questions in mind, Fang Zheng left Yiyi and the Hei, who worked part-time in the store, and Fang Zheng went to the Underworld shop next door.

As soon as he entered the Underworld shop, he saw Butcher zhang in the shop, still eating the spiced pork head and drinking wine. This leisurely little life was full of fun.

Mr. Fu had been busy in the back hall. There was a coffin in the back hall today. Fang Zheng wondered if Mr. Fu was going to go to the dark again to avenge the deceased.

However, as soon as Fang Zheng entered the store, Butcher zhang's first words interrupted his thoughts and immediately made him panic.

"I heard you demolished a hotel on your first day in Gaishi?"

"And I heard you had another night trip with a messenger from Gaishi next door the next day?"

Fang Zheng: ..."

The country wouldn't ask me for compensation, would it?

Fang Zheng let out a cry of grievance and quickly explained the whole thing.

Fang Zheng wasn't stupid enough to ask butcher zhang why he knew about his actions in Gaishi. As a state department, it would be abnormal if he didn't have the intelligence to do so.

After listening to the explanation, Butcher zhang did not continue to talk about this issue. Instead, he reminded Fang Zheng not to leave Zhou city in the near future. Butcher zhang said, "The opening of Blessed Land is coming soon. In a few days, Mr. Fu, me, the fake scholar next door... We may have to leave Old street for a while. You'd better stay in the city of zhou and wait for the news from Blessed Land."

Blessed Land is about to open?

Fang Zheng suddenly became solemn.

Since Butcher zhang said so, it seems that the opening of Blessed Land is indeed in the past few days.

Fang Zheng was just about to ask if Butcher zhang and Mr. Fu were leaving Zhou city? Where were they going? Didn't they enter Blessed Land together? Just then, Mr. Fu, who had been fiddling with the coffin in the back hall, seemed to have finished his work. When he came out, Mr. Fu saw Fang Zheng, and his face was still the same lifeless face.

"You're back?"

"I happen to have something to talk to you about. Do you want to get another place in Blessed Land?"

As soon as Mr. Fu opened his mouth, his words were astonishing.

??

The country needs me again? That was Fang Zheng's first thought.

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