Chapter 169: A Knife on Sezi’s Head

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"What is this?"

The old man watched an adult wearing a black veil come out of the car, and wondered if the boss and the others went out to take revenge.

And this person is really strange, his whole body is covered, not even his eyes are exposed.

Can't tell if it's a man or a woman.

So mysterious,

Man in black?

Um?

wrong,

It smells good on me,

It tastes like Brazilian barbecue.

The old man put his nose close to the man and smelled it. It was really fragrant. Then he turned his head to look at Zhou Ze and asked:

"Boss, have you gone to eat barbecue?"

"vomit…………"

The little loli on the side couldn't bear to watch it anymore, especially when the old man put his nose to the thing with an intoxicated expression, it was really disgusting.

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

"Bring me back to help you with housework, and I can ask him to do things for you in the future." Zhou Ze said.

"What?"

The old man was startled,

Mother Hippie!

Before, I had ridiculed that little girl Bai Yingying for thinking about fighting for favor with little Lolita all day long, but now my position has also been violated?

Even this errand of cleaning the house every day, watching the faces of ghosts, and having no salary at all, and making offerings to ghosts from time to time, is someone robbing me?

Is there any reason!

The job competition is too cruel now!

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

"bath?"

The old man froze for a moment, then asked:

"Is she a woman?"

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

The old Taoist heard the words,

hey-hey,

Subconsciously rubbing his callused hands,

"Is this suitable?"

"I can trust you as a person."

Zhou Ze reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder,

It means I like 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 the old Taoist, very obedient.

The old man was a little shy, but he 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 said:

"Go and lock the bathroom door."

"okay."

Bai Yingying quickly went over and locked the door behind her.

after a while,

There was a horrifying scream from the old man in the bathroom, and then the old man kept banging on the door of the bathroom, as if he was in pain.

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

"Let's clean it up," Zhou Ze said.

"..." said the old man.

About half an hour later, the old man came out, his face turned green and pale, and he didn't eat dinner, sitting at the bar alone thinking about life.

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

Little Lolita has gone back, her soul has been out of her body for too long, she must go back to sleep.

Xu Qinglang hadn't come back at dinner time, he was probably still depressed and sad, and Zhou Ze could only order takeaway.

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

In this way, he will be able to do some normal activities in the bookstore in the future, and he won't worry about scaring others.

After the meal, Zhou Ze felt a little distressed when he saw the old man still sitting there distraught.

In my heart, I feel a little guilty,

at the moment

Zhou Ze walked over and stood in front of the old Taoist.

The old man looked at Zhou Ze blankly,

Baby is so wronged,

I want to cry.

"boss…………"

"It's okay, just think about it."

Zhou Ze comforted.

"Boss, can I be mentally prepared for this next time?"

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

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

What was exposed was a large piece of scorched skin, with pus still flowing everywhere...

Imagination is very full,

The reality is very skinny,

This huge gap is enough to make the old man collapse, and even the old man thinks that he may suffer from the same problem as the boss because of this incident.

This is the boss's revenge, it must be revenge, who asked me to talk about my mistakes in front of the boss all day long.

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

"rest assured

Well, next time it won't happen again. "

"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 man was taken aback.

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

"Okay." Hearing this, the old Taoist finally felt a little better.

"You're getting old, and it's not suitable to do too much of this kind of work in the future. You should also pay more attention to maintenance."

"Don't worry, Boss, Pindao is in good health. It can last half an hour at a time, making them feel that it is really hard to earn my money."

"oh."

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

Obviously, very depressed.

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

"thank you boss."

"He will live in the same room with you and sleep with you in the future, and you will be notified in advance."

"..." said the old man.

Zhou Ze walked up to Xu Qinglang and said, "What's the matter, are you still depressed?"

"It's okay, 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 to drink.

Zhou Ze didn't know how to comfort him, he probably would come out by himself after a while.

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

"There should be some, after all, I'm a ghost messenger."

If there is one, there will be two, if there are two, there will be three, and if there are three, there will be everything.

Xu Qinglang nodded, "So, is there also a sea god?"

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

"That sea god is really nothing."

"Maybe he's not a human being, maybe he's a big turtle who has cultivated into a spirit."

At the door of the bookstore, a group of students walked in, one of the leaders was a girl who was only seventeen or eighteen 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 take care of it." A chubby male student said.

Afterwards, these students gathered around and sat down, and began to copy each other's homework.

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

"It seems to be back in the past." Xu Qinglang said, holding the wine glass in one hand and pointing at the student with the other.

"I haven't copied it, others copied me." Zhou Ze laughed.

"Understood, you are a top student, a high-achieving student." Xu Qinglang poured Zhou Ze also a glass of wine.

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

"good."

Xu Qinglang nodded, and went back to the back 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 done," Bai Yingying said.

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

The chubby boy was playing with his mobile phone on the side, then took out a cigarette, and lit it with his back to his classmate in the distance.

After a while, Xu Qinglang prepared all the milk tea, and ordered a cup one by one.

The fat boy took down a cup of milk tea, then took a straw and inserted it, then took several cups of milk tea, and walked over to his classmate.

The rest of the milk tea was brought by Bai Yingying on a tray.

After a while, Zhou Ze took the initiative to get up and walked over to the students to look left and right, which made these students who were copying their homework look unnatural, after all, copying homework is not a glorious thing.

However, Zhou Ze also saw an exception, that is, a girl who was dressed in a little plain clothes but was very handsome was not copying, she was doing it herself.

Then the part she did well was distributed to the surrounding students to continue copying.

This is a very natural thing. Among a group of scumbags, there must be a top student as the mainstay.

"The ice is melting soon, drink it quickly." The fat boy said to the bully girl, and at the same time moved the cup of milk tea in front of her.

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

"It's not expensive, I have a lot of pocket money." The fat boy pretended to be aggressive, "You can drink some, the milk tea in this store tastes good, and it's made very carefully. I've been here last time, and it's also very popular expensive."

Hearing this sentence, 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 granules in the back kitchen. , has become more and more lazy.

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

But it happened that Zhou Ze walked over and touched his arm, and the milk tea fell to the ground and some splashed out.

"Oh, sorry, I'll give you another drink."

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 stared at Zhou Ze, "What are you doing, what are you doing hanging around here!"

"Okay, don't be angry, isn't it just a cup of milk tea

what. "The classmate next to him persuaded.

Zhou Ze ignored the fat classmate, but walked back to the bar with milk tea, and said to Xu Qinglang:

"Rinse another bag."

Xu Qinglang nodded.

Zhou Ze went out and stood at the door of the bookstore, smoking a cigarette.

At this time, Bai Yingying happened to be sitting behind the bar counter playing with her mobile phone. Seeing the cup of milk tea that Zhou Ze brought back was on the bar counter, she just took it and drank it by herself. Anyway, it just dropped on the floor, and no one had ever drank it. , and not dirty.

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

After another half hour,

Among the group of students, those who finished copying their homework left one by one.

In the end, only the fat classmate and the top female student were left, and the fat classmate said courteously:

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

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

The schoolgirl packed her schoolbag and walked out of the bookstore.

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

"A total of 900." Xu Qinglang calculated according to the head, with a minimum consumption of 100.

"Alipay."

"good."

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

The tip of his nose snorted, the fat student 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 on the face.

A group of figures were pulled out from him, and the fat student was whipped in a circle on the spot. He was dizzy, as if he didn't know that he had just been whipped.

He looked at Zhou Ze in some 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, then walked out of the bookstore.

And in the bookstore,

A man of small stature remained,

The man knelt there trembling.

"This hairstyle is not bad." Xu Qinglang said while supporting the bar with his hands.

Yes, the little man does have a nice haircut,

Other people's mohawks are already non-mainstream enough,

He is more exaggerated,

on one's own head,

With a knife stuck in it.

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