At this time, the happiest person was Lu Linyu, Boss Wu finally wanted to defend him, and he was almost moved to tears.

But Lu Linyu thought about it and felt that something was wrong, why should he be grateful to Boss Wu, this incident was originally a sin he created...

However, Lu Linyu still hoped that Wu Dalang would say it quickly, otherwise he would think of so many people rushing over together, holding needles on his body, I prick, I prick, I prick... That's horrible.

At this time, Wu Dalang cleared his throat, and then said unhurriedly: "Didn't you listen to the story of Journey to the West just now, so ah, the meaning of that needle is the Dinghai God Needle, which is Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick." ”

After Wu Dalang finished speaking, these customers began to quiet down, and when they thought about it, it really makes sense, this is the legendary golden hoop stick, so it is really a misunderstanding of the black-hearted boss, he is still very conscientious.

Wu Dalang saw that the anger of these people had subsided a lot and continued: "And don't forget, this is the first time you have come to listen to the story of Journey to the West, and it is also the first time you have received exquisite gifts. This is a very commemorative event. Thinking about it in the future, when others come to listen to it, they don't have the sea god needle, but you do, this invisible sense of superiority arises spontaneously, it is so exciting. ”

After Wu Dalang finished speaking, these customers were completely convinced, and they also apologized one after another.

"Black-hearted boss, I'm really sorry, I misunderstood you."

"How can you call it a black-hearted boss now, you have to call it a conscience boss. Conscientious boss, I also apologize to you. ”

"Yes, conscience boss, thank you for giving such a commemorative little gift, I like it very much."

......

Lu Linyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally escaped the catastrophe, a moment of black heart, a moment of conscience, a moment of pricking him with a needle, and a moment of praising him with a needle. It's so... Stimulated.

Although he escaped, Lu Linyu still had palpitations, and the shadow area in his heart was a concentric circle.

As for when these shadows can be completely dispelled, more social care will be needed, and it will be like the sun shining.

However, Lu Linyu still felt that there was very little hope, after all, with Boss Wu, it would be good if the shadow side of his heart did not spread.

After the explanation of this matter, these people stopped making trouble and began to chat while drinking tea.

There are a lot of people to talk about now, so many people, whether it is some bizarre and interesting things they encountered, or the story of Journey to the West just now, these are all points that can be bragged about, so the tea shop is also very lively.

Once this person talks too much, he will be thirsty, and when he is thirsty, he will drink more tea, so the business of the tea shop is also extremely hot.

Compared with the popularity of the tea shop here, the tea shop opposite is very bleak.

It's the afternoon hour, and it should be said that there are the most people drinking tea and chatting at this time, but there is no one in Wang Po's tea shop.

Of course, no one said this strangely, after all, Wang Po and her buddies are human beings.

At this time, the guy also came back from buying medicine, he was boiling the medicine, and the guy fanned the fan and said: "You must not be angry with the princess later, Lao Langzhong said that if you are angry again, you will really die." ”

The guy glanced at the medicine jar, the medicine jar at this time was steaming, the smell of medicine was tangy, the smell of medicine was not good, and even a little choking.

Seeing that the medicine was almost ready, the man took a rag with a little water, held the handle of the medicine jar, and poured the medicine into the bowl.

The man said to himself while pouring the medicine: "But what if I say the wrong thing and make the princess angry?" ”

The man wrapped the rag around the bowl, then picked it up and walked to the woman's room.

The guy said as he walked: "In that case, I still don't want to speak, doesn't the princess often say, talk less, do more things." Not only will it not make her angry, but she should be happy, well, that's it. ”

The guy came to the door of the room, then pushed the door open and walked in.

The princess in bed was still in a coma, and she was really angry this time. It's okay to be angry with others in the tea shop opposite, and it's too angry to be angry with your own guys.

Seeing that Wang Po had not woken up, the man did not wake up Wang Po, but first put the medicine on the table, and then sat there alone in a daze.

Anyway, there are no customers now, and the guys don't have to be busy with anything, and being in a daze is also a good way to pass the time. Otherwise, he wouldn't know what to do.

In the evening, Wang Po finally woke up slowly.

Now the princess looks a little embarrassed, her hair seems to be much paler than before, and her fluffy and messy hair is scattered around the pillow like dead wood and rotten leaves.

On the dull face, the wrinkles have also deepened a lot, like a ravines that are difficult to fill, eroded and broken by the years.

Her gray-haired lips trembled slightly, and a weak, old voice came out of her mouth.

"Water... water..."

The room was quiet, and even the whispered call still pulled the guy back to reality from his daze.

The man didn't think about it, picked up the bowl on the table and came to the bedside of Wang Po.

The man helped the princess up, and then put the bowl to her mouth.

Wang Po opened her mouth slightly, and the man tilted the mouth of the bowl, and the medicine flowed into Wang Po's mouth.

Wang Po thought it was water...

However, when the bitter medicine stimulated her taste buds and sense of smell, she realized that it was a special medicine...

This medicine is so bitter that Wang Po instinctively resisted, and the choking taste made her cough a little and pant a little bit unable to keep up.

Wang Po wanted to gasp, but the guy didn't know, he still poured the medicine into her mouth, and Wang Po had to swallow the medicine all the time if she wanted to gasp.

Fortunately, there were not many medicines in the bowl, and Wang Po finally drank all these medicines in one go.

But even so, Wang Po is now more out of gas and less in air.

The man was very happy to see that Wang Po had drunk all the medicine, and in his opinion, if he could drink the medicine, the disease would be cured.

The guy wanted to talk as soon as he was happy, so he said: "Mother-in-law, I know you want to drink water, but the old man said that you are dying, it is better to drink medicine." Moreover, this medicine is also boiled out of water, and it is all the same. ”

Wang Po, who had more breath and less breath, had slowly eased up, but the man's words penetrated into her ears word for word.

Wang Po was angry again, panting and panting... I didn't take a breath, my head tilted, and I fainted again.

The guy was stunned, and the bowl in his hand fell directly to the ground without holding it.

The guy stretched out his hand, trembling and put his fingers to Wang Po's nose, and found that Wang Po... No breathing.

The guy cried and shouted: "Mother-in-law, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I was going to stop talking, but I accidentally said it again just now." I really didn't mean to, I wish hell was no talkers, woooooooooo

Wang Po's body trembled, and then she became straight and straight, this time it was true... He's dead..