The bookstore was closed, and the lights were on inside
Generally speaking, the bookstore would occasionally close during the day and definitely open at night, but who told the boss to go to bed early tonight?
Since the boss was lazy, the employees under him were naturally happy to be lazy. Most importantly, without the boss's help, even if they had customers coming, they wouldn't be able to pack and send packages to customers, so it was better not to mess around.
The old priest and Xu Qinglang sat on the sofa, and there were two glasses of red wine on the coffee table beside them.
The red wine was money from the bookstore's account, and the price was not cheap. The entire bookstore was now filled with the smell of salted fish and corruption. This was a bad atmosphere brought about from top to bottom.
Actually..,
At the beginning, everyone's enjoyment of food and clothing was restrained, but later, boss Zhou's coffee and tea became more and more advanced, and the people below naturally followed suit.
After all..,
The poorest people in the entire bookstore enjoyed such advanced things,
There was no need for a few of us to make do with it, right?
The little monkey squatted on the bar counter with peanuts in front of it. It ate happily by itself. It was not annoying, nor did it torment people. If someone wanted to play with it, it would play with them. If no one wanted to play with it, it would play by itself. It was very obedient.
The old priest also bought a tight hoop and a kasaya for it. He also customized a golden cudgel from a certain treasure. This was just the old priest's bad taste.
Thinking about how Great Sage Sun was being raised by him, he was filled with pride and satisfaction.
The boss also told him that when he fought with the monkey for 300 rounds, the monkey's "Iron Rod" was really scary.
The old priest believed it,
But he did not expect that the "Iron Rod" that the boss mentioned was not the iron rod that he thought of.
The monkey did not like the tight hoop, nor did he like the stick. Instead, he had a soft spot for the kasaya. When he had nothing to do, he would wrap the kasaya around his body like a cloak, which could actually reveal some Buddha nature.
The old priest had been to Mount Emei before. The monkeys there were not afraid of humans, and they would even take the initiative to ask tourists for food. If they were unlucky and met the monkey's "Grumpy Brother"..,
If they did not give it to him, the monkeys would come and snatch it.
Even so, the monkeys of Mount Emei were said to have "Buddha nature".
But compared to his own Monkey Smash, he was really far inferior. He could play with his cellphone, cut songs, and could even call a taxi. Last time, Monkey Smash took a taxi to General Mountain to see his boss.
Tsk tsk tsk,
In any case, in the eyes of the old Daoist, no matter how outstanding other people's children were, they were not as cute as their own children.
The old Taoist had said more than once that he had no children in his life. Although he had sponsored many poor students, there were not many who called him on holidays to greet him. Sometimes, when he was not doing well and was short of money, there were many who called him to ask for tuition and living expenses. Their words were also harsh, as if he owed them money and they could not walk out of the mountains.
This monkey was raised by the Old Taoist as his own grandson. After all, sometimes, animals knew more about gratitude than humans.
"These days are quite decadent."
The old priest took a sip of the red wine and narrowed his eyes. He could not taste the quality of the red wine, so he was actually tasting how much RMB he had swallowed in this mouthful of red wine.
Thinking about the price, the taste of the red wine could be imagined.
After swallowing the red wine,
The old priest stretched his old waist and let out a soft sigh before saying,
"Do you think there are any plainclothes guards outside our bookstore now?"
"I don't know."
"Don't you know magic?"
"You don't know my level. I'm just half a bucket of water."
Xu Qinglang was honest. "On the other hand, your ancestors were also generous. Didn't you think of picking up magic to practice?"
"It's long been lost. What about you? Don't you want to practice it again?"
"Why would I practice it? It's good to eat and drink. I'm looking at the different scenery while playing my own soy sauce. Actually, his attitude toward life is the most comfortable. If he's really like your boss in Chengdu, then we'll have to live with our heads tied to our waists.
Stimulation is stimulation,
But thinking about it now, it's still more comfortable now. "
"Forget it, forget it. I'm going to sleep."
The old priest drank the remaining red wine in one gulp and greeted Xu Qinglang. He asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
"It's said that moonlight is good for the skin. I'm basking in the moon."
Xu Qinglang pointed at the mask on his face,
As if he was absorbing the essence of the moon.
"Tsk, crazy."
The old priest yawned, called out to monkey, and then walked up the stairs. Just as he reached the second floor, the old priest and monkey shivered together.
"Hiss …"
Damn it,
Wasn't this f * cking air-conditioning too much,
So cold?
The old priest subconsciously hugged his arms and walked in. He first walked to the door of the boss's bedroom because there was still white gas coming out from the crack in the door.
Obviously,
This was the source.
"Dong dong dong …"
The old priest knocked on the door,
"Boss, the air conditioner is broken. The power is too strong."
There was no response from inside,
The old priest could not care less at this time. He could only open the door himself. Otherwise, he was really worried that he would go into hibernation unknowingly when he slept at night.
The door was pushed open. The old priest poked his head inside and was stunned.
On the bed,
There was a man and a woman,
Of course,
The old priest would occasionally fantasize about what would happen to the boss and Bai Yingying when they slept every night. Although he knew that Yingying was a zombie and the waterway was frozen, as an old driver, the old priest knew that there were many ways to train. This was the real mood and fun.
The posture on the bed,
It was very harmonious,
It was much more harmonious than the old priest had imagined.
The boss lay on Yingying's lap,
Yingying sat on the bed and placed her hands on the boss's face.
The two of them remained motionless even when the old priest came in by himself. It was as if they were sleeping soundly and did not notice that someone had come in.
From time to time, white gas rose from the boss's body,
And most of the white gas was sucked into Bai Yingying's nose,
A small amount of it dissipated and became the culprit that caused the surrounding temperature to start to drop.
This scene..,
Was exactly like the scene of a fox demon or a female ghost sucking a man's Yang energy in the Hong Kong and Taiwan midnight movies that the old priest used to like to watch.
The old priest hesitated for a moment,
He didn't know if he was shouting, "Hey, female zombie, let go of my boss!"
Or was he shouting, "Yo, is Yingying comfortable? Don't suck the boss dry."
The old priest did not believe that Yingying would take the initiative to absorb the boss's things. He had lived under the same roof as this female zombie for a long time. If the female zombie really had second thoughts about the boss, there was no need for her to risk her life to save him at General Mountain.
After taking a few steps closer, the old priest was able to take a closer look.
He realized that half of Yingying's white hair had turned black,
Tsk tsk,
Was this healing?
The boss was helping Yingying replenish her vitality?
The old priest thought of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra and thought that this cultivation technique was really strange. He had to lie in bed to cultivate.
Then he looked at the boss,
The old priest suddenly realized that the boss's expression was very painful,
It was as if he was having a nightmare, he looked very uncomfortable.
Damn it,
Did he go berserk while cultivating?
The old priest gritted his teeth and didn't care anymore. He picked up a book beside him and poked the boss's chest, but the boss still didn't react.
The old priest simply took the book and slapped the boss's chest,
"Pa!"
The sound was very loud,
The boss still didn't wake up, but Bai Yingying suddenly opened her eyes,
The female zombie's eyes were cold, and in an instant, her nature was revealed. She was a zombie, abandoned by heaven, earth, man, and god. Her usual innocence was only for Zhou Ze alone.
At this moment, she seemed to have woken up in a rage as she glanced at the old priest.
The old priest sucked in a breath of cold air,
He felt that the surrounding temperature had become even colder.
"Yingying, it's me, it's this penniless priest..."
The old priest said with a shiver.
Bai Yingying was expressionless,
She first looked at the old priest hard,
Then she lowered her head to look at Zhou Ze in her arms,
Then..,
She seemed to have noticed the change in the color of her hair and immediately realized something. She got off the bed and knelt down beside the bed.
"Boss, Yingying didn't do it on purpose. Yingying doesn't know what happened, but she suddenly fell asleep.
Yingying really didn't absorb the boss's murderous aura on purpose. She really didn't do it on purpose. "
Yingying knelt on the ground with an extremely sincere and nervous expression. She was like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for the punishment of an adult.
Uh..
The old priest pondered,
Should he also kneel down to match the scene?
But it didn't seem to have anything to do with him.
At this moment,
Zhou Ze, who could not continue his "Sleep" state because Bai Yingying got off the bed,
His body trembled slightly,
Then..,
He slowly opened his eyes,
His eyes contained a blood-red color that could make one go crazy. They were filled with a chilling hysteria.
Damn!
The old priest was so scared that his legs went weak and he knelt down,
The boss's appearance was too scary.
Zhou Ze slowly sat up,
The scene in the dream did not seem to have completely dissipated,
There was a feeling of "for the sake of a dream, for the sake of a dream, for the sake of a dream".
Zhou Ze did not look at the old priest and Bai Yingying who were kneeling on the ground at first,
Instead, he closed his eyes,
After a while, when he opened them again,
The blood in Zhou Ze's eyes slowly faded and turned into clarity.
That dream..,
At the most critical and most desperate moment, it ended.
Zhou Ze was a little disappointed, but he was also a little glad.
He turned his face and looked at Bai Yingying who was still kneeling on the ground. He noticed the change in the color of Bai Yingying's hair and asked,
"I remember I said that when my body recovers, I will help you recover."
"Boss..."
Bai Yingying saw that Zhou Ze misunderstood that she had taken the initiative to deliberately absorb the murderous aura from his body, so she immediately lowered her head and explained,
"Boss, it was when Yingying massaged you,
The murderous aura on your body dissipated on its own,
Yingying was drunk after taking a few breaths, and then she forgot what happened after that. "
At this time, the old priest spoke up for Yingying,
"That's right, Boss, you can't blame Yingying for this,
It was you who overflowed with energy,
Dream Yi... "
At this point,
The old priest bit his lips,
He lowered his head,
He slapped himself,
This,