The next morning, after Zhou Ze woke up and indicated that he did not need to sleep anymore, Yingying came down to wash the bedsheets.
The boss was a person who loved cleanliness, so the bedding was bound to be more clean. Especially now that the boss was paralyzed in bed, he naturally had to pay more attention to it.
Yingying had never felt that these things were troublesome at all. She even felt that the boss's mysophobia was not a burden to her, but an enjoyment.
The boss said that he would feel uncomfortable if others did the cleaning of the boss's personal clothes and bedroom, including newspapers and coffee. He would only feel clean if he did it himself.
Yingying liked these words very much. It could make her feel that she was unique in the eyes of the boss in the bookstore.
Well..,
What Yingying didn't know was..,
In fact, most men who would be lazy in married families would trick their wives into doing housework.
Just as she put the bedsheets into the washing machine, there was a knock on the bathroom door.
Yingying pushed the door open and saw the death attendant standing at the door. The death attendant was holding a basket in his hand. There were some fruits in it. They looked like they should be picked, and there was still dew on them.
He pointed at himself, then at the fruit in the basket, and made a "eat" gesture.
Yingying took the fruit basket and asked curiously,
"Did you grow all these fruits?"
The death attendant nodded with a smile.
In fact, the death attendant could speak, because when lawyer an let him read Japanese cartoons in the past, he could always say a few words in Japanese from time to time. However, he didn't seem to like to speak normally, especially after being planted by the black girl, he became even more taciturn.
Yingying looked at the fruits and sighed in her heart. If the bookstore really couldn't continue in the future, she would directly change it to a fruit stall. These were all out-of-season fruits. She didn't see the black girl and the death attendant building any greenhouses in the vegetable garden next door.
However..,
His boss probably wouldn't agree,
Everyone was selling fruits and shouting together, so the boss couldn't lie there quietly in the sun and read the newspaper.
Using the boss's thinking model..,
Although the bookstore was operating at a loss..,
But it was very cool!
"Then, thank you."
Yingying said.
The death attendant nodded and smiled foolishly. Then, he pointed at his arm. His arm hadn't grown out yet, but it had already grown a little.
His body's recovery ability was astonishing. This had been his characteristic for a long time.
"You mean, after the boss recovers, you'll give your arm to the boss?"
Deadpool nodded and patted his chest.
So sensible?
So obedient?
Yingying still remembered that when Deadpool first restored Zhou Ze a while ago, she had been standing by the side on guard. She was still worried that Deadpool would suddenly turn against the boss.
The death attendant didn't seem to see the doubt in Yingying's eyes,
He pointed in the direction of the vegetable garden next door and gestured for her to sleep before he turned around and left.
In fact, for Deadpool, Zhou Ze was not 100% sure that the other party would not betray him. Of course, Zhou Ze would not naively think that the so-called "father-son relationship" was really permanent.
So last time, he gave Deadpool a bit of Rune Inheritance to help him evolve. Other relationships will deteriorate, and only the relationship of interests can last for a long time.
Yingying carried the fruit basket and did not return upstairs. Instead, she went to the pharmacy next door. The boss could not even eat now, let alone eat fruits.
The fruits were distributed by Yingying to the doctors and nurses in the pharmacy. Fangfang did not stand on ceremony. She directly took two apples, washed them, and started biting them. She kept praising the apples for being refreshing and sweet. She asked Yingying where she bought them.
This question was not easy to answer.
Yingying went to check on the situation of Crescent and the other two. Their physical signs had basically recovered. The three of them woke up one after another, but they quickly fainted again.
It would probably take them some time to slowly adapt to it,
After all, in the space that the old man had sent them to, everyone's mental damage might be more serious than their physical damage. However, they were all ghosts, so their minds couldn't be that fragile. They just needed a day or two to recover.
What made Yingying even more curious was the three of them. The three of them were in the same ward. Their charred skin was slowly falling off, and new tender skin was already growing out.
These three people were really lucky.
However, perhaps ordinary people wouldn't be willing to bear this kind of luck,
First, they were crippled,
Then, they were blown away,
Then, they finally licked their wounds and prepared to leave, but they were almost burned to ashes,
If it was anyone else, they might have had a psychological breakdown and committed suicide.
When they came, they were arrogant,
They boasted that they were the Son of Luck,
Then, just as they finished acting cool,
They had been lying here for a month or two.
When they woke up, they would have to pay a terrifying long list of medical bills.
The pharmacy had been open for so long, and they were the biggest business. Whether the pharmacy could turn losses into profits this year, their hopes were really pinned on the three of them.
"If the three of them show signs of waking up, hurry up and report. Don't delay."
Yingying reminded Fangfang.
"Okay, Lady Boss."
Fangfang answered directly.
Yingying's eyes lit up,
She continued,
"Everyone has worked hard recently. The year-end bonus at the end of the year will be doubled!"
"Thank you, Lady Boss!"
"Lady Boss is so nice!"
The doctors and nurses in the pharmacy shouted together.
Ying!!!
"Other than the bonus, there are also New Year gifts. Don't worry, it will definitely be a surprise!"
"Wow, Lady Boss is awesome!"
"Lady Boss is generous!"
"Lady Boss has a card!"
… …
"Why are you so happy? What happy event did you encounter?"
The old priest came down to drink water with a cup and happened to see Yingying, who had just returned from the pharmacy next door.
"Nothing."
"Hehe, no, there must be something." The old priest pointed at Yingying's face. "Flowers are about to bloom on her face."
"What about the monkey?
How is it? "Yingying asked.
"The fever seems to be slowly subsiding. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
The old priest looked relieved.
He had helped many people in his life, but to be honest, the only person he could truly treat as family was this little monkey.
He treated it as his own grandson,
The monkey was also hardworking and knew how to be filial.
So..,
Sometimes..,
Humans really couldn't even compare to an animal.
Yingying walked to the bookshelf and began to look for books.
"What are you looking for?" The old priest asked.
"Recipes."
"Pfft!"
The old priest spat out a mouthful of water.
"What's Wrong?"
Yingying turned around and looked at the old priest,
Her gaze was slightly cold.
If he can do it, I can't?
"Under the shelf at the back is the recipe," the old priest reminded.
"Oh, thank you."
Yingying picked up the recipe and prepared to go straight into the kitchen.
"This, I say, don't tell me you're really going to cook?"
The old priest did not dare to ask this, but for the sake of his own food safety.
One had to know..,
Zombies did not eat, and they were not afraid of being poisoned. So, a zombie that had never cooked before was going to make lunch for himself..
The old priest's heart was really flustered.
"Order takeout. I'll practice my skills first."
"Phew..."
The old priest let out a long sigh of relief.
"When it's done, help me taste it and give me some advice."
"..." the old priest.
Yingying walked into the kitchen and found that there was a lack of fresh ingredients in the kitchen.
After all, everyone had been ordering takeout these days. Old Xu was injured, so naturally, he would not go to the kitchen, so no one went to buy.
However, Yingying thought about it,
The old priest's body had always been very strong, so there shouldn't be any problems with eating
Yes, just sauce!
Yingying picked up the shovel,
She looked at the pot in front of her,
She didn't seem to be scalded,
Then did she still need a shovel?
How did she cook with her hands?
The recipe said that she wanted a big fire,
How big was the fire?
Yingying started the gas stove,
Then, she placed her hand on the flame to feel the temperature,
Was this considered a big fire?
It didn't seem to be hot.
"Achoo!"
The old priest sneezed,
He took out the wolfberries, put some into the thermos cup, and added boiling water.
Shaking the cup, the old priest stretched lazily. He only came down to refill the water. He still had to go up and continue taking care of the little monkey later.
The old priest's live broadcast had not been opened for a while, but he had moved to the small video, where he had attracted countless fans.
After his popularity increased, he had also taken on several advertisements. In this day and age, having traffic meant money, and traffic was priceless.
Therefore, even if there was no traffic, he had to create a traffic appearance. In any case, the old priest felt that many of the little fresh meats were very unfamiliar to him. He did not know who they were, but their popularity on Weibo seemed to be very high.
Tsk tsk,
No comments, no comments.
Anyway, they took a different route from him. He would just eat his own food.
The old priest took out his phone and swiped it. Many viewers were leaving messages backstage, urging him to update.
But now that the monkey was smashed like this, how could he take a video?
If he filmed the monkey lying there sick, this group of fans would probably explode!
No..,
It seemed to be possible,
Just say that the monkey was seriously ill with the monkey herd and needed to gather money for surgery. Let everyone donate?
Thinking of this, the old priest immediately shook his head vigorously,
He couldn't do such a shameful thing.
After thinking for a while, the old priest still made an announcement, saying that he had recently taken the monkey to the mountains to look for nature, so he could not update the video for the time being.
If everyone really wanted to see the monkey, they could pay attention to the co-production movie in the second half of the year to satisfy their cravings.
After releasing the news,
The old priest picked up the thermos cup and prepared to go upstairs.
The LCD TV hanging on the bar counter was broadcasting the TCTV news,
"According to reports, late last night, a student committed suicide by jumping off a building at Tongcheng Medical University. The student who jumped off the building came to the rooftop of the teaching building late at night. It was a boy. He was 20 years old this year, a sophomore, and came from an ordinary family in XX mountain area.
At present..,
The cause of suicide by jumping off a building is still under investigation. Our reporters will follow up the report for you.
In recent years, there have been cases of suicide on campus from time to time. The psychological construction of students in school has been constantly paid attention to by society... "
"Pa!"
The old priest's thermos cup slipped from his hand,
It smashed onto the ground,
The wolfberries splashed all over the ground..