Xu Qinglang and the female corpse, including the middle-aged couple, all came out. The middle-aged couple's faces were beaming. Obviously, with the help of the female corpse, they snatched the first incense.
Whether it works or not, it is always a good sign.
Even non-superstitious parents will give their children a rice dumpling and a rice cake before the big exam, which means "cake rice dumpling" (high school).
The face of the female corpse was not very good-looking. When everyone walked back together, she was left behind alone.
"Let's go for supper, how about barbecue?" Xu Qinglang suggested.
He opened his own restaurant, but he would not allow himself to prepare barbecues at night;
Empress Xu's skin is very precious, how can she accept such smoke and fire?
It's just that Xu Qinglang regretted this proposal after he finished speaking.
In this group of people,
There is a zombie, and a living dead who does not eat the fireworks of the world,
Think about the picture during the meal, the two of them just sat there motionless, like clay statues in a temple enjoying fireworks.
Thinking about this picture, I lost my appetite.
"You guys go, let's go back first." Zhou Ze said.
"That's so embarrassing." The middle-aged man said.
"It's okay, Uncle, let's go eat, and the young couple will take a walk by themselves."
Xu Qinglang dragged the middle-aged couple away.
Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to take a taxi, and walked along the small road with few people together with the female corpse.
The weather is getting warmer, and the nights are not as cold as before.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked the female corpse.
After the female corpse came out of the Confucian Temple, she was depressed all the time.
"Uncomfortable." The female corpse replied.
"Have you had your period yet?"
It's been two hundred years.
"" The female corpse.
After being silent for a while, the female corpse said: "It feels weird that some statues in the Confucian Temple are staring at me."
"Do you think they are watching you?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Yes." The female corpse nodded.
"You think they resent you?"
"Yes." The female corpse continued to nod.
"You think you shouldn't have been there because you're a zombie?"
"Yes." The female corpse still nodded.
"The sage advocates that there is no distinction between teaching and learning." Zhou Ze smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the female corpse's head, and said, "You are a zombie, a kind of existence that people hate and ghosts hate, but you go to the Confucian Temple to help others." Those who go to incense also contribute to their popularity.
You feel like they're watching you,
Maybe it's because you are special that they are paying attention to you.
It's like a husky suddenly sneaked in among a group of prairie wolves, anyone would take a second look, right?
Of course, it is also possible that they are a bunch of mud tires, and their eyes are said to be made out of donkey dung balls, because they look more lively and shiny.
Everything is just that you put psychological pressure on yourself. "
"But if, they are really looking at me, if they really have a problem with me" The female corpse still hesitated.
"Then they are not worthy to be enshrined in the temple as Nalaoshizi saints!"
Zhou Ze made a loud noise,
"The sage has been enshrined with incense and incense for thousands of years. If he doesn't even have this kind of courage, then what face does he have to sit on the altar table in the temple?
What is there to be afraid of a false saint. "
The female corpse looked at Zhou Ze, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Boss, what you just said is really domineering."
"That is." Zhou Ze enjoyed the flattery of his maid.
"But boss, you are a ghost, and you have your own destiny in the dark. For ordinary people, the involvement may not be great, but for you, it is different.
In addition, you run a bookstore and belong to the line of the saint's luck. It's really not good for you to slander the saint like this. "
It is rare for the female corpse to say these words to Zhou Ze from the bottom of her heart. In the past, she would have wished that Zhou Ze would die;
Jump, jump, jump yourself to death, I just collect your body, and then remove your nails and grind them into powder to make tea with pearl powder,
Oh no, feed the pigs!
"It's still the same sentence, don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghoststhe saint knocks on the door."
Zhou Ze looked up at the street lights, and continued:
"In my previous life, I treated illnesses and saved lives, did not accept red envelopes, and did not lose the bottom line.Zhou Ze pushed open the bedroom door and found that even his bedding and sheets were used by himself before.
"Boss, let me take a shower. I just got goose bumps after being stared at by those old things in the Confucian Temple for so long."
"Go ahead, turn on the water heater first." Zhou Ze reminded, "The bath towels are in the kitchen cabinet by the bathroom door."
if,
If all the furnishings are really as usual.
The female corpse went to take a bath. She loves cleanliness. A woman loves cleanliness. She was a lady in her previous life. She lay in a coffin for two hundred years and couldn't take a bath. How uncomfortable.
So she basically washed it in the morning and once in the evening, which wasted a lot of Zhou Ze's water bill.
But when he thought that she was working as a waiter in his shop and didn't ask for wages, Zhou Ze couldn't bear it.
Pulling up the curtains, Zhou Ze stood on the balcony, looking at the shining night lights in front of him.
here,
is his home.
It hasn't changed,
But it no longer belongs to me.
People are different,
In the true sense, things are right and people are wrong.
Taking out the cigarette and lighting it, Zhou Ze exhaled a smoke ring.
In his heart, he was a little disappointed, he thought he should be able to see it, but in fact he couldn't.
Just as he personally threw that baby into hell to wait for reincarnation,
He is now deeply aware that,
As a living person, his nostalgia for Yangjian is really difficult to describe in words.
Even if it's me, I have an urge to buy my house back at this time.
As for money,
With his ability, if he really wants to get some money in violation of the regulations,
Is it difficult?
This impulse was finally suppressed. Zhou Ze knew that this was a point of no return, a Pandora's box, and once he opened it, he would not be able to stop it.
Zhou Ze thinks that he is a self-disciplined person, but no matter when he can avoid it, he should not try to test the "human integrity".
"Crack"
Quite unexpectedly,
There was the sound of keys being locked from the other side of the door.
The master is back?
Zhou Ze turned around and walked back to the living room from the balcony. He was thinking about how to explain to the master that he was in this room, but he was not too nervous.
? To say a thousand words and ten thousand, he is a ghost after all, if he is really caught and taken to the police station for breaking into a private house,
This is too much to treat yourself, right?
Self-discipline is self-discipline, but there is no need for self-abuse.
Here, after all, was his former home.
However, when the door was pushed open,
walked in,
It turned out to be a familiar figure.
Dr. Lin stood at the door, looked at Zhou Ze standing in the living room, with a look of shock and panic on his face, and said:
"You why are you here?"
Zhou Ze was also momentarily at a loss for words,
Those who bought their own house,
It's Dr. Lin?
"Listen to my explanation." Lin Wanqiu.
"Listen to my explanation." Zhou Ze.
The two said this sentence together,
For Lin Wanqiu, she was very flustered, because she felt that Zhou Ze had found evidence of her "mental derailment",
Found this place, she is his wife, but she bought the house left by another man, and has been cleaning and tidying up here, because of that man, she refused to have sex with him for a married life.
Dr. Lin felt that he was at a loss.
Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere did not last long,
Because something more embarrassing happened,
"Boss, I accidentally wet my clothes."
The female corpse walked out wrapped in a bath towel while talking,