Chapter 169: A Knife

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"What the hell is this?"

The old man looked at an adult wearing a black gauze walking out of the car, wondering if the boss and the others were out for revenge. Even if they didn't reduce the number of people, why did they come back with one more person?

And this man is really strange, he is covered all over, even his eyes are not exposed.

I can't tell whether it's a boy or a girl.

So mysterious,

Man in black?

Um?

wrong,

It still smells good,

It smells like Brazilian barbecue.

The old Taoist put his nose next to the man and smelled it. It smelled so good. Then he turned his head to look at Zhou Ze and asked:

"Boss, are you going to have barbecue?"

"vomit…………"

The little loli on the side couldn't stand it anymore, especially when the old man put his nose to the thing and smelled it with a face of intoxication. It was really disgusting.

She was really glad that she didn't bring her physical body with her today, otherwise she would have vomited it out.

"Bring him back to help you with housework. You can ask him to help you with anything in the future." Zhou Ze said.

"What?"

The old Taoist was shocked,

Niang Xipi!

Before, I had ridiculed Bai Yingying for being a little bitch who always thought about competing with the little Lolita for favor, but now her position has been violated?

Even this job of cleaning the house every day, watching the ghosts' faces, and having no salary at all, and having to make offerings to the ghosts from time to time, is someone trying to compete with me?

Is there any more justice?

The competition for employment is so cruel now!

"Go and give him a bath, be gentle." Zhou Ze said.

"bath?"

The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then asked:

"Is she a woman?"

"Yes, he's a girl, so you have to be gentle. He has severe autism."

The old Taoist heard this,

hey-hey,

Subconsciously rubbing his calloused hands,

"Is this suitable?"

"I can trust you as a person."

Zhou Ze reached out and patted Lao Dao on the shoulder.

It means I'm optimistic about you.

Then, Zhou Ze said to the masked man: "Follow him and do whatever he asks you to do."

The masked man walked up to Lao Dao and was very obedient.

The old man was a little shy, but still took him to the bathroom.

Zhou Ze and others also entered the bookstore. Bai Yingying helped Zhou Ze pour a cup of coffee. Zhou Ze picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then said:

"Go and lock the bathroom door."

"okay."

Bai Yingying quickly went over and locked the door.

After a while,

Lao Dao's horrifying screams came from the bathroom, and then Lao Dao began to beat the bathroom door repeatedly, as if he was in agony.

"Boss, let me out, let me out."

"Wash yourself clean before talking." Zhou Ze said.

"..." said the old man.

About half an hour later, the old man came out. His face was turning blue and white, and he hadn't eaten dinner. He was sitting at the bar by himself, thinking about life.

That kind of visual impact is indeed too strong, so strong that it almost makes the old man's heart collapse.

Little Loli has gone back. Her soul has been out of body for too long and she must go back to sleep.

Xu Qinglang hadn't come back by dinner time, and he was probably still feeling melancholy, so Zhou Ze could only order takeout.

Bai Yingying went out and bought a few sets of clothes according to Zhou Ze's instructions. She wanted the kind of clothes that could cover the whole body. This kind of clothes was difficult to find. Bai Yingying could only buy a few sets of Spider-Man and Iron Man clothes for those After the guy passed it on, he seemed much more normal.

This way he can do some normal things in the bookstore in the future without worrying about scaring others.

After the meal, Zhou Ze felt a little distressed when he saw the old Taoist still sitting there in a daze.

I feel a little guilty in my heart,

At the moment,

Zhou Ze walked over and stood in front of Lao Dao.

The old Taoist looked at Zhou Ze blankly,

Baby, I feel so wronged.

I want to cry.

"boss…………"

"It's okay, just be more open-minded."

Zhou Ze comforted.

"Boss, can you prepare me mentally next time if this happens again?"

It's not that the old man is too naive, but because the ghosts are surrounded by weird people, and it's not impossible that there will be shy girls who ask him to help him take a bath and talk about life or something.

But when he helped the man take off his clothes with anticipation and excitement,

What was exposed was a large area of ​​burnt skin, with pus flowing everywhere...

The imagination is very full,

The reality is very skinny,

This huge gap is enough to make Lao Dao collapse, and Lao Dao even feels that he may suffer from the same problem as his boss because of this matter.

This is revenge from the boss, it must be revenge. Who asked me to talk about my mistakes in front of my boss all day long?

This is simply like talking in front of the eunuch about how prodigal and disobedient his son is, and how long his life is.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again next time."

"

Well, thank you boss. The old man took a deep breath and asked, "Boss, what is this?" "

That guy is not even a human being.

"It's the Japanese priest." Zhou Ze replied.

"What?" The old Taoist was surprised.

"You can ask Bai Yingying for the specific process. Anyway, he is quite safe now. It is all under my control. You can really ask him to help with cleaning and other things in the future."

"Okay." After hearing this, the old man finally felt a little better.

"You are getting older, and it is not suitable for you to do too much work like this in the future. You should also pay more attention to maintenance."

"Don't worry, boss. Pindao is in good health. He can only work for half an hour at a time. It's really hard for them to make money from me."

"oh."

At this time, Xu Qinglang came from outside. He walked to the bar, poured a glass of red wine, and drank it in one gulp.

Obviously, he was very depressed.

Zhou Ze patted Lao Dao on the shoulder again and said, "Don't worry, I will let you know next time I ask you to do something."

"thank you boss."

"He will live in the same room with you and sleep with you from now on. I will inform you in advance."

"..." said the old man.

Zhou Ze walked up to Xu Qinglang and said, "What's wrong? Are you still depressed?"

"Fortunately, it's not that I can't think about it." Xu Qinglang stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, then poured another glass of red wine and continued drinking.

Zhou Ze didn't know how to comfort him. He probably would be able to come out on his own after a while.

"Old Zhou, tell me, is there really a god in this world?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"There should be, after all, I am a ghost."

When there is one, there are two; when there are two, there are three; when there are three, there are all things.

Xu Qinglang nodded, "So, is there also a Poseidon?"

"If you think there is, then there should be."

"That Poseidon is really nothing."

"Maybe he's not a human being, maybe he's a giant turtle who became a spirit through cultivation."

At the door of the bookstore, a group of students walked in. The leader was a girl. She was about seventeen or eight years old and should be in high school.

"Boss, there are so many of us, can we get a discount?"

"What's the discount? I'll cover it." A fat male student said.

Afterwards, these students sat down together and began to take each other's homework books and start copying them.

Everyone copied very carefully and seriously, as if they were really doing it themselves.

"It seems like I'm back to the past." Xu Qinglang said, holding a wine glass in one hand and pointing to the students with the other.

"I never copied it, others copied me." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

"I know, you are a top student, a top student." Xu Qinglang poured Zhou Zeye a glass of wine.

"Everyone, let's have a cup of milk tea." The fat boy waved and shouted.

"good."

Xu Qinglang nodded and returned to the kitchen to start making milk tea.

After a while, the fat boy came over by himself and asked, "Is the milk tea ready?"

"I'll bring it to you when it's ready." Bai Yingying said.

"Forget it, I'll just wait. I've copied it anyway."

The fat boy was playing with his mobile phone nearby, then took out a cigarette and lit it with his back to his classmate far away.

After a while, Xu Qinglang prepared all the milk tea and filled the cups one by one.

The fat boy took down a cup of milk tea, then took a straw and inserted it. Then he took several more cups of milk tea and walked to his classmates.

Bai Yingying brought the rest of the milk tea over on a tray.

After a while, Zhou Ze took the initiative to stand up and walked to the students, looking left and right. This made the students who were copying homework look very unnatural. After all, copying homework is not a glorious thing.

However, Zhou Ze also saw an exception, that is, a girl who was dressed a little more plainly but looked pretty was not copying, she was making it herself.

Then the parts she finished were distributed to the surrounding students to continue copying.

This is a natural thing. Among a group of scumbags, there must be a top student who can be the backbone.

"The ice is melting. Drink it quickly." The fat boy said to the top student girl, while moving the cup of milk tea in front of her.

The girl shook her head, indicating that she was not thirsty, and said at the same time: "Don't come here next time, it's too expensive."

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive. I have a lot of pocket money." The fat boy pretended, "You can drink some. The milk tea in this shop tastes very good and is made very carefully. I was here last time and they sold very well." expensive."

After hearing this, Zhou Ze suddenly wanted to tell this fat classmate that the milk tea drinks sold in his bookstore were all made by Xu Qinglang with instant brew in the kitchen. Ever since Lao Xu realized that he had to start taking care of himself, , getting lazier and lazier.

The girl hesitated for a moment, put down her pen, and reached for the milk tea.

But just as Zhou Ze walked over and touched his arm, the milk tea fell to the ground and some of it spilled out.

"Oh, sorry, I'll give you a drink instead."

Zhou Ze bent down and reached out to pick up the milk tea that fell on the ground.

The fat boy raised his head and glared at Zhou Ze, "What are you doing, wandering around here!"

"Okay, don't be angry, it's just a cup of milk tea." The classmate next to me persuaded.

Zhou Ze ignored this

Instead, a fat classmate walked back to the bar with milk tea and said to Xu Qinglang:

"Punch another bag."

Xu Qinglang nodded.

Zhou Ze walked out and stood at the door of the bookstore, smoking.

At this time, Bai Yingying happened to be sitting behind the bar playing chicken on her mobile phone. When she saw the cup of milk tea brought back by Zhou Ze on the bar, she simply took it and started drinking it. Anyway, it just fell to the ground and no one drank it. , not dirty either.

She doesn't need to eat, but sometimes needs some fluids.

After another half hour,

Among the students, those who had finished copying their homework began to leave one by one.

In the end, only the fat classmate and the female top student were left. The fat classmate said diligently:

"Shall I take a taxi to take you back?"

"No, I'll take the bus back."

The female top student packed her schoolbag and walked out of the bookstore.

The fat classmate sighed, stood up, and went to the bar to pay the bill first.

"A total of one hundred." Xu Qinglang calculated based on head count, the minimum consumption was one hundred.

"Alipay."

"good."

The fat classmate paid the bill and turned around to leave when he saw Zhou Ze walking in from outside.

The tip of his nose snorted. The fat classmate was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze smiled at him,

Then when the fat classmate passed by Zhou Ze,

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound,

Zhou Ze slapped the fat classmate directly in the face.

A group of figures was pulled out from his body, and the fat classmate was whipped around in circles. His whole body was dizzy, as if he didn't know that he had just been whipped.

He looked at Zhou Ze in confusion and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"You hit the door while walking, go back quickly."

"Okay, thank you boss."

The fat classmate nodded and smiled at Zhou Ze, and then walked out of the bookstore.

And in the bookstore,

Then a short man was left behind,

The man knelt there and shivered.

"This hairstyle is not bad." Xu Qinglang said with his hand on the bar.

Yes, this little man does have a good haircut,

The Mohawk haircut worn by others is already unconventional enough.

He is even more exaggerated,

in my own head,

There was a knife stuck in it.

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