Ning Mei thought that Luo Xu had left, so she dared to get out of bed and look for clothes to wear, her beautiful delicate body was glowing with a cold white light, and her fair skin looked particularly lonely in this dimly lit bedroom.

Just as she was dressing, there was a "squeak", the wooden door was pushed open, Luo Xu came in, and said with a smile: "Beauty, do you need service?"

"You...... Die!" he snorted and smashed the bra in his hand towards Luo Xu's head.

This is not a lancet, Luo Xu caught it as soon as he stretched out his hand, and then smiled: "You mean let me help you put it on?"

"Hooligan!" Ning Mei glared at Luo Xu, then turned around and turned Mei away from Luo Xu.

Luo Xu threw the bra in his hand over and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm kidding you, I'm leaving." ”

“…… Where are you going?" Ning Mei thought that Luo Xu was leaving the big car shop for no reason, and continued to hurry, and suddenly became nervous.

"Go downstairs," Luo Xu said depressedly, "Do you want me to go?" ”

Ning Mei breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You go downstairs, let the fat cook cook something for you, I think you must be hungry." ”

Luo Xu shrugged his shoulders and went downstairs. He didn't dare to eat the fat cook's stuff anymore, who knows if it was adulterated with human flesh.

When they got downstairs, Wang Baxian and the fat cook were sitting around the table of eight immortals. When the two of them saw him, their expressions were a little unnatural, especially the fat cook.

"Master, cow!" Wang Baxian gave Luo Xu a thumbs up, and his expression showed admiration.

Luo Xu touched his head and smiled, he knew what Wang Baxian was talking about.

The fat cook's gaze was very complicated, and he seemed to have a feeling of love and hate for Luo Xu. He regarded Ning Mei as his daughter, and when he saw his daughter being given that by a man, he always felt a little bad in his heart, but on the other hand, Luo Xu was the best candidate to cure the poison of Bliss Water, and this qiē was already the best result.

After a few minutes, the eyebrows also came down. Her steps down the stairs looked a little unnatural, after all, she was a virgin, she had just experienced humanity, and there was some pain underneath.

This time, Ning Mei changed into a more conservative outfit, a small black suit with black riding boots, a black hat on her head, and her hair hanging down on the sides, restrained sexy and charming, this outfit made her look extremely heroic.

"Boss!" the fat cook stood up, tears welling up in his eyes, and his lips pursed: "Donkey's head...... Donkey Head ...... He's dead. ”

"Where's his body?" gaze visibly shuddered.

"In the back. The fat cook said.

"Take me to see it. Ning Mei walked down the stairs and followed the fat cook to the back.

Behind was the donkey's room, where the fat cook cleaned all the blood stains from his corpse and changed him into clean clothes.

The donkey head lay peacefully on the bed, folded his hands on his abdomen, and closed his eyes, as if he were asleep, but his body had long since lost its temperature.

Seeing the corpse of the donkey's head, his eyebrows could no longer hold back, his thin shoulders trembled, and tears flowed out like a beaded curtain with broken threads.

This man, whom she had known since she was young, had followed her family for two generations, brave and loyal, and righteous, who had protected her from being chased again and again, but he was as strong as a mountain, but now he had fallen and could no longer stand up.

"Boss, let's mourn and change. ”

The fat cook comforted Ning Mei, but he cried even more.

After a long time, Ning Mei wiped his tears, took a few deep breaths, suppressed his sadness, and said, "Fat cook, how to deal with the aftermath of the donkey's head? You have the best relationship with him, I want to hear your opinion." ”

The fat cook sighed, "Donkey liked mountains the most when he was alive, and his hometown was on the mountains, and he told me countless times about his feelings for the mountains. Boss, we have a mountain here, and the green mountains bury the bones of the faithful, so bury the donkey's head on the nearby mountain. ”

Ning Mei nodded, tears still flashing in his beautiful eyes, "I have to find him a feng shui treasure." ”

The two came out of the back room, frowned and said to Wang Baxian: "Does the old gentleman know how to feng shui?"

"A little bit of it. Wang Baxian smiled.

Ning Mei said: "Then trouble the old gentleman to be tired and find a feng shui treasure for the donkey's head." ”

"The old man is honored. Wang Baxian arched his hand and said to the fat cook: "Fatty, you take me around the mountains near here." ”

"Wait a minute. The fat cook went to the back room and brought a shotgun, and then went out with Wang Baxian. There are often wild beasts in the mountains and forests around here, so you can't defend yourself without something.

There were only two people left in the cart shop, Luo Xu and Ning Mei, Ning Mei stood there and was secretly distracted, and Luo Xu poured her a glass of water.

"Drink some water. ”

"Thank you. Ning Mei took the water glass, took a sip, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, I'm going to Kongming Mountain. Luo Xu replied.

He frowned and said, "I'm leaving here too." ”

"Where are you going, don't you want this shop?" Luo Xu asked puzzled.

"No, it's full of painful memories. He stared ahead, stunned.

Luo Xu didn't speak, he didn't know how to comfort Ning Mei, and Ning Mei might just pass by in his life, rubbing out a little spark, although this spark was gorgeous, but it couldn't last after all.

Nearly two hours later, the fat cook and Wang Baxian returned. Wang Baxian robbed the tomb in his early years, and he had some experience in the location of the tomb, and he did his best to choose a good hillside for the donkey's head.

Back at the cart shop, the fat cook asked Wang Baxian to bring a shovel, and then carried the body of the donkey's head alone and walked to the cemetery chosen for the donkey's head.

Wang Baxian followed behind with a shovel, and Luo Xu and Ning Mei walked side by side, following behind. At this time, it was already dusk, and the golden sunlight was shining on the earth. Last night's heavy rain washed all the trees all over the mountain, and the sun shone on them, glowing with golden brilliance.

The donkey-headed man is tall and strong, weighing nearly two hundred pounds, and although the fat cook has a lot of strength, it is not easy to carry him halfway up the mountain. From the beginning of the mountain, he began to gasp for breath, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his forehead like rain.

"Fat cook, do you need help?" Luo Xu asked.

"No! this is my brother, I will personally send him up!" The fat cook gritted his teeth, his face was flushed, the mountain road after the heavy rain was extremely difficult to walk, and every step he took left a deep footprint on the mountain road.

Although Luo Xu didn't speak, he had a great change in his heart about the fat cook, although they were also Zuo Tianba's subordinates, they were completely different from the people along the crazy knife, all of them were true men who valued love and righteousness.