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Chapter 214 Awakening from the Dream and Destroying the Dream

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    The bookstore is closed, but the lights are on inside;

    Generally speaking, bookstores are occasionally closed during the day and definitely open at night, but who asked the boss to go to bed early tonight?

    Since the boss is passive and sabotage, the employees under him are naturally happy to be lazy. The most important thing is that without the boss's help, even if they have customers coming to the door, they can't package and send the express to the customers, so it's better not to bother.

    Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang sat on the sofa with their heads together, and there were two glasses of red wine on the coffee table beside them.

    Red wine is the money that goes from the bookstore's account, and the price is not cheap. The whole bookstore is now filled with a smell of salty fish and corruption, which is a bad atmosphere from top to bottom.

    actually,

    In the beginning, everyone's enjoyment of food and clothing was restrained, but after Boss Zhou's coffee and tea became more and more high-end, the people below naturally followed suit.

    after all,

    The poorest people in the entire bookstore enjoy such advanced things,

    There's no need for a few of us with a lot of money to make do with it, right?

    The little monkey is squatting on the bar, with peanuts in front of it, eating happily by itself. It doesn¡¯t bother or bother people. If someone asks it to play, it will play with it. If no one asks it, it will play alone.  It is very well-behaved.

    The old man also bought a tight hoop and a cassock for it, and by the way, he customized a golden cudgel from a certain treasure. This is just for the old man to satisfy his own bad taste.

    Thinking about Sun Dasheng being raised by himself, it is really full of pride and satisfaction.

    The boss also told him that when he fought the monkey for 300 rounds, the monkey's "iron stick" was really scary.

    The old man believed it,

    But he didn't expect that the "iron rod" mentioned by the boss was not the iron rod he thought.

    Monkeys don't like tight hoops, and don't like that stick, but they have a special liking for cassocks. When they have nothing to do, they wrap cassocks around their bodies like a cloak, which actually reveals a little bit of Buddha nature.

    Lao Dao once went to Mount Emei, where the monkeys are not afraid of people, and even take the initiative to find tourists for food.

    If you don't give it, the monkeys will come to snatch it.

    But even then, the monkeys in Mount Emei are said to have "Buddha nature".

    But compared with my own Houzai, it is really far behind. I can play mobile phones, cut songs, and can also take Didi taxis. The last time Houzai took a taxi to Jiangjunshan by myself was to see a doctor for the boss.

    tut tut tut,

    Anyway, in the eyes of old Taoists, no matter how good the children are, they are not as cute as their own children.

    The old Taoist said more than once that he has no children in his life. Although he has sponsored many poor students, he rarely calls him on holidays to say hello.  Many people called to ask for tuition and living expenses, and their words were ugly, as if they owed them money and it was their own sin if they couldn't get out of the mountain.

    The old man raised this monkey as his own son and grandson. After all, sometimes animals know the principle of gratitude better than humans.

    "It's a very decadent life."

    The old man took a sip of red wine and squinted his eyes. He couldn't taste the quality of the red wine, so what he actually tasted was how much RMB he swallowed in this sip of red wine.

    Thinking about the price, the taste of this red wine comes out.

    Swallowed the red wine,

    The old Taoist stretched his old waist, let out a soft sigh, and said:

    "You said there are plainclothes staring outside our bookstore now?"

    "do not know."

    "Aren't you good at magic?"

    "You don't know what level I am, it's just half a bucket of water." Xu Qinglang is honest, "But you, your ancestors were also rich, and you didn't think about picking up the spells and practicing them?"

    "It's been lost for a long time, how about you, don't you want to practice again?"

    "What are you doing after practicing? It's good to mix food and drink now. While looking at the different scenery, you can drink your own soy sauce. In fact, his attitude towards life is the most comfortable. If he is really the same as you used to be in Rongcheng  That boss is the same, then we have to live with our heads tied around our waists.

    A stimulus is a stimulus,

    But thinking about it now, it's still comfortable now.  "

    "That's all, let's go to sleep on the forehead."

    The old Taoist drank the remaining red wine in one gulp, greeted Xu Qinglang, and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

    "It is said that moonlight is good for the skin, I am sunbathing on the moon."

    Xu Qinglang extended"Boss, Yingying didn't do it on purpose, and Yingying didn't know what happened, and suddenly fell asleep.

    Yingying really didn't intentionally absorb the boss' evil spirit, really didn't do it on purpose.  "

    Yingying knelt on the ground with an extremely sincere and apprehensive expression, like a child who has done something wrong and is waiting for punishment from an adult.

    Forehead¡­¡­¡­¡­

    The old man pondered,

    Should I also kneel down to meet the scene?

    But it seems that there is nothing wrong with me.

    at this time,

    Zhou Ze, who could not continue his "sleep" state because Bai Yingying got out of bed,

    The body trembled slightly,

    Then,

    slowly opened his eyes,

    There was a maddening blood in these eyes, filled with chilling hysteria.

    Mom!

    The old Taoist was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt down,

    The boss looks terrible like this.

    Zhou Ze sat up slowly,

    The picture in the dream seems to have not been completely dispelled,

    There is quite a feeling of "being a dream is a floating event, and returning to a floating life is a dream".

    Zhou Ze didn't look at Lao Dao and Bai Yingying who were kneeling on the ground at first,

    Instead, he closed his eyes,

    After waiting for a while, when it was opened again,

    The blood in Zhou Ze's eyes slowly faded and turned into clarity.

    that dream,

    At the most critical and desperate time, it is over.

    Zhou Ze was a little disappointed, but he was also a little thankful.

    He turned his face, looked at Bai Yingying who was still kneeling on the ground, noticed the change in the color of Bai Yingying's hair, and asked:

    "I remember I said that when I recover, I will help you recover."

    "boss¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    Seeing that Zhou Ze had misunderstood that she was actively and intentionally absorbing the evil energy from him, Bai Yingying immediately buried her head lower and explained:

    "Boss, when Yingying massaged you,

    The evil spirit on your body escapes by itself,

    After taking a few sips, Yingying became drunk, and then forgot what happened afterwards.  "

    At this time, the old Taoist opened his mouth to help Yingying excuse:

    "That's right, boss, you can't blame Yingying for this matter,

    It's because you are full of energy,

    Mengyi"

    Having said that,

    The old man bit his lip,

    bow your head,

    I slapped myself,

    Here,

    Stinky mouth (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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