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"What the hell is this?"
The old man watched an adult wearing a black veil walk out of the car, wondering 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.
It is not clear whether it is a man or a woman.
So mysterious,
Man in black?
Um?
No,
The body is still fragrant,
There is a taste of 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?"
"Ugh"
The little loli on one side really 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!
I used to mock that little bastard Bai Yingying for thinking about competing with little Lolita all day long, but now my position has 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 justice left!
Now the employment competition is too cruel!
"Go and help him take a bath, be gentle." Zhou Ze said.
"bath?"
The old Taoist was stunned 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 calloused hands,
"Is this suitable?"
"I can trust you as a person."
Zhou Ze reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder,
? means that 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 poured Zhou Ze 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,
From the bathroom came the old man's horrifying screams, and then the old man began to slap on the door of the bathroom incessantly, as if he was in pain.
"Boss, let me out, let me out."
"Let's wash it up," Zhou Ze said.
"" the old man said.
After about half an hour, the old Taoist came out, his face turned blue and white, 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 without worrying about scaring others.
After the meal, Zhou Ze felt a little distressed seeing the old Taoist 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 Taoist looked at Zhou Ze blankly,
The baby is so wronged,
I want to cry.
"boss¡¡¡¡"
"It's okay, I want to open it."
& n??Get ready, one by one cup.
The fat boy took down a cup of milk tea, then took a straw and inserted it, then took a few more 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 the students who were copying their homework look very unnatural, after all, copying homework is not an honorable 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 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 a change."
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." The classmate next to me 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 does not need to eat, but sometimes needs some water.
After another half hour passed,
Among the group of students, those who finished copying their homework started to leave one by one.
In the end, only the fat classmate and female academic bully were left, and the fat classmate said politely:
"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 student 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 settled the bill, and when he turned to leave, he saw Zhou Ze walking in from the outside.
The tip of the 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!"
With a crisp sound,
Zhou Ze slapped the fat classmate directly on the face.
A group of figures were pulled out of 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, and then walked out of the bookstore.
And in the bookstore,
A man of short stature remained,
The man knelt there and shivered.
"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 even more exaggerated,
On one's own head,
There is a knife stuck in it.
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