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In the bookstore,
Liu Chuyu sat in a position with tea and a fruit plate beside him. He didn't take any books to pretend to read, but took out the makeup mirror to touch up his makeup on his own.
That delicacy, that artificiality, that demeanor,
Tut tut.
After Xu Qinglang saw his scene, he found that he couldn't accept it. In the end, he simply went upstairs to get ready to rest.
Zhou Ze vaguely heard a disdainful voice from Xu Qinglang who had just climbed the stairs:
"Sa, o goods."
The old man was still sitting at the bar counter with an old spirit, holding a copy of "The Adventures of ****" in his hand, reading it with gusto,
Still fiddle with the crotch from time to time.
In the past, if the old man had nothing to do, he would look at "Bai Jie's Coaching Career",
I even finished reading the epilogue with millions of words, and re-read it several times over and over again.
In the end, the old man even complained that the boss revived the corpse too early, so that the damned Xu Le should write more. After all, this is a great cause that will benefit generations, and it will even become a trace of youth deep in the hearts of generations. .
Bai Yingying sat behind Zhou Ze, refilling Zhou Ze with hot tea from time to time, and holding a book of "Self-cultivation of a Maid" in her hand, studying carefully.
And this is the Japanese version,
Zhou Ze was a little surprised that Bai Yingying could learn Japanese by herself.
But after thinking about it, she is relieved. If a person has lived for two hundred years without degeneration in body and spirit, her wisdom should be difficult to look at with the eyes of ordinary people.
Just like that, it gradually began to fall into the night.
Lao Dao is waiting for the soul of the dead, he is waiting for the singer, looking forward to the ghost of the singer coming to meet Lao Dao's special needs for chasing stars.
Liu Chuyu, the new Changzhou ghost messenger, is also waiting for his dead soul.
Zhou Ze stretched his waist,
Looking up at the two of them,
Thinking of whether they will be waiting for someone?
It seems that
There is really such a possibility.
But this colleague next door is also a star chaser?
Is it just for chasing stars that you work as a ghost messenger?
hehe,
It's not that extreme.
"Squeak"
The door of the study was pushed open,
A tall and thin man with a bamboo hat on his head walked in. The man was holding a bamboo pole, and he was actually wearing sunglasses.
Wearing sunglasses at night,
And that bamboo hat,
Really want someone to hammer his head off.
From the beginning to the end, the tall and thin man who showed a kind of "I'm pretending" and "I'm tall" found a seat by the window and sat down
, didn't call for tea, and didn't go to the bookshelf to take it out, just continued to sit upright wearing sunglasses.
Instead, he was an old man, picked up a glass of mineral water and brought it to him, and at the same time told the pretentious man:
"A minimum consumption of 100 yuan."
Putting down the water, the old man walked back to the bar and continued to pick up the book to read.
Hou Zai was bored, so he leaned next to the old Taoist, scratching the crotch of the old Taoist like catching lice.
The monkey was small, and the old man was sitting behind the bar, so Boss Zhou didn't see it. If Zhou Ze saw it, he would probably slap the old man directly in the face.
In Zhou Ze's memory, there is one scene that will never be forgotten, that is, the scene of the monkey standing outside the emergency room, pulling out his "iron rod" and shaking it crazily.
Now this little monkey has maintained its original innocence, which is pretty good. Boss Zhou will not just watch the old man continue to lead the monkey astray.
After adding one more person, the atmosphere in the study became even quieter.
No one talks, no one chats,
Everyone sees their own.
Zhou Ze simply squinted his eyes and lay back. Bai Yingying stood up and helped Zhou Ze press his shoulders.
Just like this, I waited half asleep until about twelve o'clock, when the wind picked up outside, and then, the temperature seemed to drop a little because of it.
Zhou Ze raised his head suspiciously and looked out the window.
Bai Yingying muttered: "Boss, is this a ghost? It's such a big show."
Yes,
got windy,
It's raining lightly,
There is only one bgm left, just like the protagonist of the movie.
Boss Zhou is in this book.bsp; The female ghost seems to be a little crazy,
Of course,
You are neither crazy nor obsessed, and you cannot transform a ghost.
"Get out of here!"
Liu Chuyu turned over the mirror he had been playing with while sitting there before, and a beam of purple light shot out, hitting the female ghost directly. The female ghost fell heavily to the ground, and her soul became much thinner.
Immediately afterwards,
Liu Chuyu grabbed the dead soul of the male singer.
"Don't, don't, please, on business, don't, don't!!!"
The female ghost begged bitterly, her hands grabbed Liu Chuyu's leg,
And Liu Chuyu was actually unable to move because of this.
Zhou Ze, who has been peacefully being a "melon-eating crowd" from the beginning until now, finally showed a look of surprise on his face,
Before Zhou Ze wondered why this new colleague next door went to Tongcheng to hunt down a female ghost. The same is true for being cleaned up by ghost messengers in Tongcheng.
The key point of the problem is that after the female ghost was wounded,
It's actually able to restrain the actions of a ghost messenger!
This is by no means an ordinary female ghost,
To be precise,
It's not that there was any abnormal change after the female ghost died,
Rather, this woman, during her lifetime,
By no means ordinary!
This is a big fish.
? In reality, there are people who are like monks with mystic hairs;
In fact, Xu Qinglang can be considered this kind, but he is powerful with half a bucket of water, and the old Taoist ancestor should have been rich, otherwise it would be impossible to leave such useful talisman paper, and like Chinese cabbage wholesale, the old Taoist used up one sheet There is one more.
Zhou Ze lit a cigarette, but he still didn't move. If the female ghost hadn't turned into a fierce ghost, Boss Zhou might just play tricks by force.
However, Zhou Ze didn't move, and the tall and thin man with his head in his pocket who wanted to tell the world "I'm pretending" stood up slowly.
He took it out of his pocket,
The bald head was exposed,
Those pair of triangular eyes gave people a very cramped feeling.
Looking at the female ghost who hugged Liu Chuyu's leg and begged for mercy,
Looking at Liu Chuyu who was beating and scolding the female ghost with a mirror,
The tall and thin man took a deep breath,
said in a deep voice:
"It's too much, you bloody ghosts."
"" Zhou Ze.
Boss Zhou, who was sitting on the side and didn't say anything at all, had a black question mark on his face?
It really is,
People sit at home,
The pot came from the sky.
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