Chapter 1023: The Lead

Remember in a second [Wanben Station] Mobile phone users enter the address: m.xinwanben.com

.,

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

Under the wise leadership of their boss, everyone in the bookstore has long since learned how to gather around their boss and face every day life with an unshakable attitude and the calmness of being drunk now and drunk the next.

The next day, the sun still rose outside the bookstore as usual. After opening the door, Lao Dao still carried the broom to sweep the road in front of the store. At the same time, he did not forget to say hello to the sanitation brothers and sisters.

The old man has been wandering for most of his life, and what he has experienced and seen is beyond the reach of ordinary people. In addition, the smooth talk developed by Mr. Baishi allows him to get along well among this group of sanitation brothers and sisters.

However, the figure who was supposed to be lying on the sofa by the window, drinking coffee, was gone for the first time today.

"Boss, salad, do you want some?"

The black girl handed a glass bowl to Zhou Ze. The black girl eats salad at least once a day because she firmly believes that it can make her whiter.

At the same time, she would buy some mineral water and drink it, saying that the trace elements in it could promote her metabolism and accelerate the decomposition of her melanin.

Zhou Ze shook his head. He couldn't get used to this stuff. He always felt like he was being a sheep.

Sometimes being a human being is already so difficult, so why bother making it so difficult for yourself?

Also, as a doctor, Boss Zhou knows what trace elements are added to the mineral water in the advertisements. It may be true, but even if it is true, it is probably not as much as what you would get by eating an extra bite of vegetables during a meal. Many trace elements.

"Go to the bookstore and get me two steamed buns or fried dough sticks, and some soy milk."

"Okay, boss."

The black girl went obediently.

The wax figures originally stored in the wax museum have been disposed of long ago. At this time, the wax museum is more like a primitive ecological museum, with a small pond in the middle area.

In fact, it can be called a puddle, because this is at most the area of ​​a fountain pool, but the water inside is very deep, and the mud under the water is even deeper. Under the premise of limited area, digging as deep as possible is not an option. way out.

Just like today's apartment buildings are getting taller and taller.

Of course, in a city center commercial street where land is at a premium, this kind of layout is truly luxurious to the extreme.

Boss Zhou is not here to see Yinggou’s peanuts today.

After he and Ying Gou finished chatting on the rooftop last night, they decided to try to see if they could resurrect half of their face.

In this matter, Yinggou acted very magnanimously and did not object to anything.

In fact, when they first met in Qingcheng Mountain, no matter how crazy the half-face showed and how deeply he feared and hated Yinggou, Yinggou had always felt very bland towards him.

It's really hard to see the resentment that one's three thousand years of accumulation have been swept away. This is something Zhou Ze has always admired about Ying Gou. This guy insists on keeping face, but sometimes, this courage and mind are really not something to be boasted about.

Deadpool squatted next to Zhou Ze, and stared at the lotus root in the pond with Zhou Ze.

Lotus root is an indispensable ingredient in summer. It is crisp and refreshing, and it also has the effect of clearing away heat and relieving fire. Except for some poultry meat, the wax museum has not yet established a system. The vegetarian ingredients usually consumed in the bookstore are basically provided by it.

If you want to help people resurrect, you have to find them a body.

The first thing that Boss Zhou thought of was lotus root;

Don't ask why you chose lotus root, just ask because you didn't have a childhood.

I tried to exchange my thoughts with Deadpool.

Deadpool was shocked at first;

really,

Japanese priests have no childhood.

Then, Deadpool's eyes quickly changed from shock to another kind of shock, as if he was watching the genius-like inspiration and creativity bursting out of the mind of a genius.

amazing,

The mountains stand tall!

Zhou Ze shook his head. It could be seen that the black girl had put a lot of effort into training Deadpool. Deadpool also studied very seriously, but it seemed a bit stiff if he was too serious.

The key to flattery is to moisturize things silently, or rain on the banana trees when it's time to rain, and water on the small bridge when the water should flow on the bridge. At this point, Lawyer An is considered a master.

"Bring some up."

Deadpool controlled the vines to submerge into the pond, and soon, two lotus roots were dug up.

Just at this time, the black girl went to the front and came back with two radish buns.

While chewing the steamed bun, Boss Zhou motioned to the black girl to use a kitchen knife to cut the lotus root into sections, and he also made an image of a lotus root man that resembled a stick figure.

The black girl was still humming as she cut, "It's him, it's him, it's him, we are friends..."

When Boss Zhou finished chewing the buns, the black girl here was also done.

Zhou Ze first washed his hands by the pond, and then stood beside it and looked at the "Lotus Root Man" on the ground.

honestly,

It looks a little shabby.

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that myths and legends might not be so reliable. If he really resurrected half of his face on the Lotus Root Man, but the guy could break bones when he walked, how could he let him fight as his thug?

But then I thought about it. After all, Half Face was an idol figure in my dog ​​village. At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, only half of his face was left and it was sealed.

Even when he was young, he could do so many things. There seems to be nothing wrong with this lotus root man's body, right?

Of course, to revive a person, just playing with a "stickman" like this is definitely not enough.

soon,

After having breakfast, Xu Qinglang came as requested.

Also brought a toolbox of his own.

Since Lao Xu's master was completely eliminated, Lao Xu, who was no longer as fierce as before, has really slacked off, stopped working so hard, and returned to his previous life rhythm, running a one-stop beauty and skin care spa.

However, he has kept the research on formations, and made greater progress during the year when Zhou Ze was in a coma.

In Lao Xu's words, this should be regarded as his hobby.

However, when looking at the lotus root man model on the ground, the corners of Xu Qinglang's mouth still twitched subconsciously.

"Lao Zhou, are you sure you're not joking?"

"Let's try it. What if it works?"

"What if it doesn't work out?"

"Then buy some pork ribs and put the lotus root in the soup."

Xu Qinglang suddenly felt that what Zhou Ze said was very reasonable, and he had no way to refute it.

At the moment, I didn't think about anything else, I knelt down next to the lotus root model, and began to carve a magic circle on the lotus root with various utensils.

This requires a lot of effort and may not be finished today. Zhou Ze is not in a hurry and lets Lao Xu do it slowly. Anyway, the bookstore now has Yingying cooking, so it can still operate as usual without Lao Xu.

Boss Zhou walked out of the wax museum and was not in a hurry to go back to the bookstore. Instead, he sat on a bench in the semi-open small park between the two to rest.

South Street has always been crowded with people, but there are usually no people here, and it feels like a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle.

There are a few girls in Hanfu in front taking pictures. Because there is a clock tower diagonally in front, the viewing angle here is quite good.

Boss Zhou was leaning on the reclining chair while looking at the little girl without taking his eyes off her.

It’s not that Boss Zhou wants to indulge in eye addiction.

But he was already ready. Suddenly a little girl came across and said:

"Hi, I'm Hanbao."

According to previous experience, this kind of thing happens quite frequently.

It seems that when each of my opponents appears in front of me, their hidden methods can directly kill 007 in seconds.

Fortunately, he had been staring at the little girls over there for more than forty minutes. After the little girls left, Boss Zhou reached out and rubbed his sore eyes.

have to,

nothing.

but,

I just finished rubbing my eyes,

A little girl suddenly left and came back.

He came over with a camera and said,

"Handsome guy, can you take a photo for me?"

Her few friends also stood in the corner smiling and looking at this side.

Boss Zhou guessed that he just stared at him for a long time, and he noticed it too.

And because Xu Le's skin effect is really good, so people don't feel that he is a pervert who is harassing him, but he is willing to interact with him.

Zhou Ze shook his head decisively,

road:

"No, I'm tired."

finished speaking,

Get up and leave the bench.

When I walked back to the door of the bookstore, I happened to see the old man carrying a broom humming a song and walking back.

"Boss, would you like one?"

Zhou Ze took a cigarette from Lao Tao and was about to go in when he was stopped by Lao Tao.

"Boss, I have something to do here."

"Lack of money?"

"Oh, why should I ask you if I'm short of money?"

"..." Zhou Ze.

"No, no, no, that's not what Pindao meant. Hehe, I have a little favor and I want you to help me, boss."

"Say it."

"It's like this. I have a sanitation friend there. His son is an urban management officer in the township below. He has been having nightmares for a while. His whole face turned sallow and he couldn't eat. He went to the hospital for a checkup, but nothing happened. It's wrong, but people are getting haggard like this day by day and are about to fall out of shape. Isn't this anxious? Didn't I brag here before that I know how to do this, and people came to me..."

"Then go ahead and go to someone else's house and take out the talisman from your crotch in front of someone else and stick it on their son's forehead."

"Is that okay?"

"It's almost the same. Either you will beat the dirty things on that son to death, or you will be beaten to death by someone else's family."

"Forehead…………"

Zhou Ze is quite happy. He is a seasoned person. This is what it means to be a seasoned person. If the Holy Mother is not willing to help others, are you still a seasoned person?

Fortunately, Wang Ke never contacted Zhou Ze again about what happened on the road that day, otherwise Boss Zhou probably wouldn't think so.

"Ask Lin Ke to accompany you, and just tell me what I ordered."

"Uh..." The old Taoist looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, you'd better go with me."

"Me?" Zhou Ze shrugged. How could he have such free time? He had been delayed for half the morning and he hadn't sunbathed yet.

At this time,

A sanitation worker happened to pass by on the road here on a garbage tricycle. He saw Lao Dao and Zhou Ze and said hello with a smile:

"Hey, Brother Lu, are you and your son planning to go do Feng Shui for Lao Sun's family?"

Support (end this god station) to share this station with those friends who need it! If you can't find the book, please leave a message!