It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Under the wise leadership of their own boss, the whole library has long learned how to reunite with their own boss and face every day of life with a thunderous attitude and a calm attitude of being drunk today.

The next day, the sun still rose outside the bookstore, and after Lao Dao opened the door, he still carried a broom to sweep the road in front of the store, and at the same time did not forget to say hello to those sanitation brothers and sisters.

Lao Dao has been adrift for most of his life, and what he has seen is beyond the reach of ordinary people, coupled with the mouth that Mr. Bai Shi has practiced, so that he can mix well among this group of sanitation brothers and sisters.

It's just that the figure who was supposed to be lying on the window sofa drinking coffee is no longer there today.

"Boss, salad, do you want to eat a little?"

The black chick handed a glass bowl to Zhou Ze, and the black chick ate at least one salad a day because she firmly believed that it would make her whiter.

At the same time, she will also go out of her way to buy some mineral water and drink it, saying that the trace elements in it can promote her metabolism, thereby accelerating the decomposition of her melanin.

Zhou Ze shook his head, he couldn't get used to eating this thing, and he always had the feeling that he was being a sheep.

Sometimes being a human being is already so difficult, so why bother yourself like this?

Also, as a doctor, Boss Zhou knows what trace elements are added to these mineral waters in the advertisement, which may be true, but even if it is true, it is estimated that there are not as many trace elements as you eat more than one bite of food when you eat.

"Go to the bookstore and help me get two buns or fritters, and then some soy milk."

"Okay, boss."

The black chick obediently went.

The wax figures originally stored in the wax museum have long been disposed of, and the wax museum is more like a primitive ecological museum, with a small pond in the middle area.

Actually, it can be called a puddle, because it is at most the area of a fountain pool, but the water in it is very deep, and the silt under the water is even deeper, and it is not a way to dig as deep as possible under the premise of a limited area.

It's like building apartment buildings nowadays.

Of course, in the downtown commercial street, where every inch of land is at a premium, this layout is really extravagant to the extreme.

Today, Boss Zhou didn't come to see the peanuts of the winning hook,

After chatting with Ying Gou on the rooftop last night, he decided to try it and see if he could revive half of his face.

In this matter, Ying Gou was very generous and did not say anything against it.

In fact, when we met in Qingcheng Mountain, no matter how crazy half of my face was, and how deep my jealousy and hatred were for Ying Gou, Ying Gou had always had a very bland feeling for him.

It's really hard to see the kind of resentment that has been swept away by his three thousand years of accumulation, this is a point that Zhou Ze has always admired to win hooks, this guy wants to save face, but sometimes, this courage, this mind, is indeed not blown.

Deadpool squatted beside Zhou Ze and stared at the lotus root in the pond with Zhou Ze.

Lotus root is an indispensable ingredient in summer, crisp and refreshing, not to mention the effect of clearing heat and defeating fire, except for some poultry meat that has not yet been established in the wax museum, the vegetarian ingredients consumed in the usual study house are basically provided by it.

If you want to help people resurrect, you have to find a body for them.

The first thing that came to Boss Zhou's mind was lotus root;

Don't ask why you chose lotus root, you just don't have a childhood.

tried to communicate his thoughts with Deadpool,

Deadpool was shocked at first,

really

Japanese priests have no childhood.

Then, Deadpool's gaze quickly changed from shock to another shock, as if he was looking at the genius-like inspiration and creativity that burst out of a genius's mind.

Amazing

The mountains look up!

Zhou Ze shook his head, it can be seen that the black chick has put a lot of effort into the training of Deadpool, and Deadpool also learns very seriously, but it is a little stiff if he is too serious.

This kind of thing is about moisturizing things silently, or when the rain hits the plantain, the rain hits the plantain, and when the small bridge flows water, the small bridge flows water, and at this point, lawyer An can be regarded as a master.

"Fetch some."

Deadpool manipulates the vines into the pool, and soon, two lotus roots are dug up.

It happened that at this time, the black chick went to the front and came back with two shredded radish buns.

While nibbling on the bun, Boss Zhou motioned to the black chick to take a kitchen knife to divide the lotus root into sections, and posed as a lotus root man with a similar visual sense of a stickman.

The black chick was still humming while cutting "It's him, it's him, it's him, we're friends............"

When Boss Zhou's buns are finished, the black chick here is also finished.

Zhou Ze washed his hands by the pond first, and then stood on the side and looked at the "lotus root man" on the ground.

frankly

It looks a little shabby.

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that the myths and legends might not be so reliable, if he really resurrected half of his face on the lotus root man, and as a result, this thing would break bones when he walked, how could he let him fight as his own thug?

But after thinking about it, half of his face is an idol-level figure in his own dog village, and when he really only had half of his face left at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain and was sealed, he could do so many things, and there seems to be nothing wrong with this lotus root body, right?

Of course, resurrecting a person and fiddling with a "stickman" like this is definitely not okay.

soon

Xu Qinglang, who had a good breakfast, came by appointment,

Also with a toolbox of his own.

Since Lao Xu's master was completely solved, Lao Xu, who was not as ruthless as before, really slacked off, no longer worked so hard, returned to the previous rhythm of life, and the beauty and skin care spa started in one stop.

But for the study of formations, he has always retained, and in the year that Zhou Ze was in a coma, he made greater progress.

In Lao Xu's words, this should be regarded as his hobby.

It's just that when looking at the lotus root figure model on the ground, the corners of Xu Qinglang's mouth still twitched subconsciously.

"Old Zhou, are you sure you're not kidding?"

"Try it, what if it works?"

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Then buy some ribs and come back and put the lotus root in the stew."

Xu Qinglang suddenly felt that what Zhou Ze said was very reasonable, and he had no way to refute it.

At that moment, he didn't think about anything else, knelt down next to the lotus root model, and began to carve the magic circle on the lotus root with various utensils.

It takes a lot of effort, and it may not be able to be done today, Zhou Ze is not in a hurry, so let Lao Xu do it slowly, anyway, there are warblers cooking in the bookstore now, and it can run as usual without Lao Xu.

Boss Zhou walked out of the wax museum and did not rush back to the bookstore, but sat on a bench in the semi-open park between the two to rest.

South Street is always crowded with people, but there are usually no people here, and it feels like a quiet place in the middle of noisy.

There are a few little girls wearing Hanfu in front of them to take pictures there, because there is a bell tower in front of the diagonal front, so the framing angle here is also quite good.

Boss Zhou leaned on the recliner and looked at the little girl at the same time, staring intently.

It's not that Boss Zhou wants to deliberately have a good time,

Instead, he was ready, and suddenly a little girl came over and said:

"Hey, I'm a darthorn."

Based on previous experience, this kind of thing happens quite often.

It seems that each of his opponents can directly kill 007 in seconds when they appear in front of him.

Fortunately, he kept staring at the little girls over there for more than forty minutes, and after the little girls left here, Boss Zhou reached out and rubbed his slightly sour eyes.

get

All right.

But

The eyes have just been rubbed,

A little girl suddenly went and returned,

Came over with a camera and said,

"Handsome guy, can you take a picture for me?"

Her friends were also standing in the corner, smiling and looking at this side.

Boss Zhou estimated that he had just been staring at others for a long time, and they also found out.

And because Xu Le's skin is really effective, he doesn't make people feel that he is a big pervert harassing him, but is willing to interact with himself.

Zhou Ze shook his head decisively,

Road:

"No, I'm tired."

After that,

Get up and leave the bench.

When I walked back to the door of the bookstore, I happened to see the old man carrying a broom humming a song while walking back.

"Boss, have one?"

Zhou Ze took a cigarette from Lao Dao's hand, and when he was about to go in, he was stopped by Lao Dao.

"Boss, I have something to do here."

"Short of money?"

"Oh, what am I looking for you when I'm short of money."

"............" Zhou Ze.

"No, no, no, that's not what Poor Dao meant, hehe, it's a little bit of a favor and I want you to help the boss."

"Say it."

"That's the case, I have a sanitation friend there, his son, is a city manager in the township below, I've been having nightmares for a while, the whole person is sallow and sallow, can't eat, go to the hospital for examination, and there is nothing wrong, but people are so haggard day by day that they are about to fall out of shape, isn't this in a hurry, didn't I brag here before and said that I would be in this area, and people found me............"

"Then you go, go to someone's house and take out the talisman in your crotch in front of someone else's and stick it on the door of someone's son's head."

"Is that okay?"

"It's almost inseparable, either you killed the dirty stuff on that son's body, or you were beaten to death by other people's families."

"Forehead ............"

Zhou Ze is quite happy, old way, this is the meaning of old way, no, the mother is not helpful, are you still old.

Fortunately, Wang Ke never contacted Zhou Ze again to talk about what happened on the road that day, otherwise Boss Zhou probably wouldn't have thought like this.

"You ask Lin Ke to accompany you on a trip, just say what I ordered."

"Forehead ............" the old man looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong again?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, you should go with me."

"Me?" Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders, how could he have such idle time, he had been delayed for half a morning, and he hadn't basked in the sun yet.

Then

A sanitation worker riding a garbage tricycle happened to pass by on this side of the road, saw Lao Dao and Zhou Ze, and greeted him with a smile:

"Yo, Brother Lu, are you and your son going to show Lao Sun's family feng shui?"