The bookstore is closed, and the lights are on inside;

Generally speaking, bookstores are occasionally closed during the day and are guaranteed to be open at night, but who told the boss to go to bed early tonight?

Since the boss is passive and slacking off, the employees under him are naturally happy to be lazy, and the most important thing is that without the boss's help, even if they have customers coming to the door, they can't pack and send express delivery to customers, so it's better not to toss.

Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang sat on the sofa with their heads, and there were two glasses of red wine on the coffee table next to them.

Red wine is the money that goes to the bookstore's account, and the price is expensive, and the whole bookstore is now filled with a salted fish and ** atmosphere, which is a bad atmosphere from top to bottom.

In fact

At first, everyone's enjoyment of food and clothing was modest, but later after Boss Zhou's coffee and tea became more and more advanced, the people below naturally went up and down.

After all

The most moneyless people in the whole bookstore enjoy such high-end things,

There's no need for a few of us who have a lot of money to make do with it, right?

The drunken man squatted on the bar, with peanuts in front of him, eating happily by himself, it was not annoying, nor tossing people, someone looked for it to play with it, and no one looked for it to play by itself, but it was very well-behaved.

Lao Dao also bought it a tight hoop and a robe, and by the way, he customized a golden hoop stick from a certain treasure, which was just Lao Dao to satisfy his bad taste.

Thinking about Sun Dasheng being raised by himself, it is really full of pride and satisfaction.

The boss also told him that when he fought the monkey for 300 rounds, the monkey's "iron rod" was really scary.

The old Taoist believed,

But he didn't expect that the "iron rod" mentioned by the boss was not the iron rod he thought.

The monkey doesn't like the hoop, and he doesn't like the stick, but he has a soft spot for the robe, and when he has nothing to do, he wraps the robe around his body like a cloak, but it can actually reveal a little Buddha nature.

Lao Dao has been to Mount Emei, where the monkeys are not afraid of people, and even take the initiative to find tourists to eat, if you are unlucky to meet the monkey's "grumpy brother",

If you don't give it, the monkeys will come and snatch it.

But even then, the monkeys of Mount Emei are said to have "Buddha nature".

But compared to their own monkey smashing, it's really far away, you can play with your mobile phone, you can cut songs, and you can also take a taxi Didi taxi, and the last time the monkey smashed was to take a taxi to the general mountain to see the boss for a doctor.

Tut-tut,

Anyway, in the eyes of the old way, no matter how good the children of others are, they are not as cute as their own children.

Lao Dao has said more than once that he has no children and no daughters in his life, although he has sponsored a lot of poor students, but there are few holidays to call him to say hello, but sometimes he is not good at mixing, and when he is short of money, there are many people who call to ask for tuition and living expenses, and the words are also ugly, as if they owe them money and they can't get out of the mountains is their own sin.

This monkey is raised by his own children and grandchildren, after all, sometimes, animals know how to be grateful better than humans.

"It's been a decadent day."

Lao Dao took a sip of red wine and squinted, he couldn't taste the quality of the red wine, so what he tasted was actually how much RMB he swallowed in this sip of red wine.

Think about the price and the taste of this red wine comes out.

Swallowed the red wine,

Lao Dao stretched his old waist, let out a light sigh, and said:

"Did you say there are still plainclothes staring outside our bookstore now?"

"I don't know."

"Don't you know how to do magic?"

"You don't know what level I have, it's just half a bucket of water." Xu Qinglang was sincere, "It's you, the ancestors have also been generous, didn't you think about picking up the magic and practicing?" ”

"It's been lost early, what about you, don't you want to practice again?"

"What are you doing, it's good to eat and drink now, while looking at the different scenery while playing his own soy sauce, in fact, his attitude to life is the most comfortable, if he is really the same as the boss in Rongcheng before you, then we have to live with our heads tied to our waists."

A stimulus is a stimulus,

But think about it now, or it's comfortable now. ”

"That's it, go to sleep."

Lao Dao drank the remaining little red wine, greeted Xu Qinglang, and asked, "You don't go to sleep?" ”

"It is said that moonshine is good for the skin, and I am basking in the moon."

Xu Qinglang stretched out his finger and pointed to the mask on his face,

It's as if you're absorbing the essence of the moon.

"Cut, neurotic."

Lao Dao yawned, greeted the monkey, and then walked up the stairs, and just reached the second floor, Lao Dao shivered with the monkey.

"Hiss"

Damn,

It's too damn too damn air-conditioned, isn't it?

So cold?

Lao Dao subconsciously threw his arms into his hands, and he walked to the door of the boss's bedroom first, because there was still white gas escaping from the cracks in the door below.

Obviously,

This is where it comes from.

"Knock Knock"

The old way knocks on the door,

"Boss, the air conditioner is bad, the power is too strong."

There's no response inside,

Lao Dao couldn't care about anything else at this time, so he could only open the door by himself, otherwise he was really worried that he would hibernate directly when he slept at night.

The door was pushed open, and Lao Dao poked his head inside, and then froze.

On the bed,

There was a man and a woman,

Of course

Lao Dao occasionally thinks in his heart about what will happen to the boss and Bai Yingying when he sleeps every night, although he also knows that Yingying is a zombie and the waterway is frozen, but as an old driver, Lao Dao knows that there are many ways to exercise, which is the real mood and fun.

Posture on the bed,

It's harmonious,

It's much more harmonious than the old Tao imagined.

The boss lies on the lap of the warbler,

Yingying sat on the bed with her hands on the boss's face.

Even if the two of them came in by themselves, they still didn't move, as if they were sleeping so hard that they didn't notice anyone coming in.

From time to time, white gas rises out of the boss's body,

And most of this white gas was inhaled into the nose of the white warbler,

A small amount escaped, becoming the culprit in causing the temperature in the neighborhood to begin to drop.

This scene,

It's like the fox demon or female ghost sucking men's yang energy in the midnight movies of Hong Kong and Taiwan that Lao Dao used to like to watch.

Lao Dao hesitated for a while,

He didn't know that he was shouting, "Bah, female zombie let go of my boss!" ”

still shouted: "Yo, is the warbler comfortable to suck, don't suck the boss dry." ”

Lao Dao didn't believe that Yingying would take the initiative to absorb the things on the boss, and this female zombie had lived under the same roof for a long time, if the female zombie really had two hearts for the boss, there was no need to sacrifice her life to save her life in General Mountain before.

Taking a few steps closer, Lao Dao was able to look more closely.

He found that half of the warbler's original white hair had turned black,

Gee

Is this healing?

The boss is helping Yingying replenish his vitality?

Lao Dao thought of the "Jade Maiden Heart Sutra", thinking that this exercise was really strange, and he had to lie in bed to practice.

Look at the boss again,

Lao Dao suddenly found that the boss's expression was very painful,

It's like I'm having a nightmare, and it's very uncomfortable.

Damn,

Is this a practice gone mad?

Lao Dao gritted his teeth, no matter what, he picked up a book next to him and stabbed the boss in the chest, but the boss still didn't react.

Lao Dao simply took the book and slapped it on the boss's chest,

"Smack!"

It's loud,

The boss still didn't wake up, but the white warbler suddenly opened his eyes,

The female zombie's eyes were cold, and her true nature was revealed in an instant, she was a zombie, abandoned by heaven, earth, man and god, and the innocence on weekdays was only for Zhou Ze alone.

At this time, she seemed to be angry when she got up, and her eyes swept over the old way.

Lao Dao gasped,

I just feel that the temperature around me has become colder.

"Yingying, it's me, it's a poor road"

Lao Dao said with a shudder.

The white warbler is expressionless,

First looked at the old way hard,

Then he lowered his head and looked at himself with Zhou Ze,

subsequently

She also seemed to notice the change in the color of her hair, and as if she realized something, she immediately got out of bed and knelt down directly by the bed.

"Boss, Yingying didn't mean it, and Yingying didn't know what was going on, so she suddenly fell asleep.

Yingying really didn't deliberately absorb the boss's evil spirit, it really didn't mean to. ”

Yingying knelt on the ground, her expression was extremely sincere and worried, like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for the punishment of adults.

forehead

The old man pondered,

Shouldn't I also kneel down for a while?

But I don't think there's anything wrong with me.

At this moment,

Zhou Ze, who couldn't continue to "sleep" because the white warbler got out of bed,

The body trembled slightly,

Then

Slowly open your eyes,

There was a maddening blood-color in these eyes, filled with chilling hysteria.

Damn!

Lao Dao was so frightened that his legs were weak and he knelt down,

It's terrible for the boss to be like this.

Zhou Ze sat up slowly,

The picture in the dream seems to have not been completely dispelled,

There is a feeling of "being a dream is a floating thing, and being reborn is a dream".

Zhou Ze didn't look at the old Tao and the white warbler kneeling on the ground at first,

but closed his eyes,

After a while, when I open it again,

The blood in Zhou Ze's eyes slowly faded and turned into clarity.

That dream,

At the most critical and also desperate time, it was over.

Zhou Ze was a little disappointed, but he was also a little happy in his heart.

He turned his face sideways, looked at the white warbler who was still kneeling on the ground, noticed the change in the color of the white warbler's hair, and asked:

"I remember I said that when I recover, I will help you recover."

"Boss"

Seeing that Zhou Ze had misunderstood that he had taken the initiative to deliberately absorb the evil qi on his body, Bai Yingying immediately buried her head lower and explained:

"Boss, it's Yingying who helps you massage,

The evil breath in you escapes by itself,

The warbler got drunk after a few puffs, and then forgot what happened afterward. ”

Lao Dao opened his mouth at this time to help Yingying excuse himself:

"That's right, boss, you can't blame Yingying for this,

It's you who are full of yourself,

Dream YI"

Speaking of which,

The old man bit his lip,

Bow your head,

slapped himself in the face,

I'm this,

Foul mouth