Boss Zhou's perspective on the world has changed a bit, especially when he looks at "people".
Here, a person is a broader concept, it can be a living person or a dead person, a man or a woman;
at the same time,
There can also be good people and bad people.
The stronger the person, the taste is hard to say, but it is true that the value of eating should be greater.
?If you put aside Qing's identity and the things involved behind it,
In fact, she should be delicious too.
Now,
it's here,
The previous five were not even qualified to sit on Tiehanhan's dining table, but the two in front of them barely had the qualifications.
It has nothing to do with good or evil, nor right and wrong,
Unless the man in front of him was not waving his hands to change the seasons, but was smiling and asking about his health, otherwise, his fate, at least on Boss Zhou's side, has been sealed.
after all,
After all,
Dignity, good and evil, right and wrong, etc., are actually all disease-free desires derived from people after solving the problem of eating.
"What's wrong¡¡¡¡"
With a little burnout, with a touch of impatience,
Tie Hanhan was woken up.
Unlike a year ago, when everyone was wary of each other and vying for this body, now, everyone wants to lie quietly and don't want to face such troublesome things.
It's like a long-distance self-driving tour. I want to sit in the co-pilot position to watch the scenery or sleep soundly, instead of keeping my eyes on the steering wheel with both hands.
"Someone buys you a drink." Zhou Ze said.
"Is there dishes"
drink wine,
It doesn't seem to be interesting.
Zhou Ze specially took a look into the pavilion, and said: "There is no food, but the person who invites you to drink can treat it as if it were food. Just now he played a trick with the remote control of the central air conditioner, and it feels quite chewy."
Suddenly, Zhou Ze nodded, and said, "Oh, so that's the case, then you go down, I will solve it for him."
Some things, once seen through, are useless.
Since Tie Hanhan pointed out that the hand that the man in the pavilion played earlier was not in the true sense of saying what he said, and the world changed accordingly, but a more nihilistic state of mind. The door of his heart, head covered, was directly carried and pushed, let alone that man, even his pavilion Zhou Ze had the confidence to dismantle it for him.
"thirsty¡¡¡¡"
heard the words,
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Ze's mouth,
But said:
"What are you talking about, I didn't hear you, please speak up, hey hey hey!"
"Let's put¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡"
"Who is thirsty, who wants to drink water, who is greedy, who thinks he is upright."
"Look at the door the dog"
At this time,
On the lake, the young man in coir raincoat who was floating in the rippling water and still fishing suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze. There seemed to be some doubts mixed with his shy face.
This gaze made Zhou Ze's heart tighten.
"There is a problem, did he sense it?"
"Thisthe lakeishisbody"
"Is he a lake demon?"
Mountains and lakes have spirits, and it is not uncommon for some specific areas to be born with spirits and transform into human forms.
The surface of the lake is like a mirror,
In front of other people's body,
Even subtle changes will be keenly captured by the other party.
Possibly, the other party has no way to sense the win hook in his body, but he has already doubted the subtle expressions and movements of himself standing here for so long.
"Brother, would you like to enter the pavilion and get drunk?"
"I really hate this kind of nonsensical way of communication." Zhou Ze shook his head, then turned his attention to??I am my father's son, but I live the same life as Xiao Si's servant, even not as good.
I have suffered all kinds of blank stares and discrimination. I study hard, eager to seize any opportunity that can make me stand up.
I want to get fame, I want to leave this house, I want to get out!
I am almost successful, really, I have touched the dawn, twenty years of humiliation, twenty years of physical and mental torture are coming to an end.
However,
? Before the exam is about to start,
My father was involved in the anti-poetry case,
The whole family's property was confiscated, and the whole family was exiled!
I am among them!
I have a maid who has a good relationship with me. She is my aunt's maid. She has already made a private appointment with me for life. I waited for many years, until the big girl.
But that day,
She was captured by the government and fined and confiscated as an official prostitute.
I was with my 'relatives',
Embarked on the road of exile"
¡¡¡¡
On the screen,
In the Shenzhai compound,
There are tears and laughter, there is the hustle and bustle of burning oil, and there is also the desolation of the family being ransacked in the end, some teenagers are unwilling to grow up with white eyes, and some are angry when they see their loved ones go away.
Fate and absurdity work hand in hand.
The simple story is infinitely magnified in this glass of wine, as if at this moment, you have passively experienced twenty years of time, just imagine, twenty years are instantly filled in your mind, this When, are you you, or a character in the story?
Perhaps,
Even you can't tell the difference.
At the very least, Boss Zhou might really be confused for a while, because he is less than forty years old after two lifetimes.
It is really scary that a forty-year-old person is suddenly stuffed with twenty years of memory, which is equivalent to being filled for half his life.
Unfortunately,
It seems that Boss Zhou is the one who drank the glass of wine,
But in fact,
yes¡¡
On the stone table in the middle of the courtyard,
Sitting there shirtless, Ying Gou held a drink in his hand.
Next to him, there were officials who confiscated the house coming in and out, crying and crying, and at his feet, there was a pretty woman in her early twenties who was hugging her leg, crying bitterly that she didn't want to Leave, she doesn't want to go, save me, save me, lover, lover, save me
The official officer was holding her in shackles from behind, pulling her hard, scolding her,
She was holding on to Yinggou's leg tightly, crying, begging, and reluctant to part.
Looking at everything that happened around here and the figures on the screen,
Win Gou has no emotion, no sadness, no empathy, and it cannot be said that there is no slight emotional change,