Chapter 883: Disgust!

Maybe it's because of Tie Hanhan,

Boss Zhou's perspective on the world has changed a little now, especially when he looks at "people".

Here, man is a broader concept, which can be a living person or a dead person, a man or a woman;

meantime

It can also be a good person, as well as a bad person.

It's hard to say how strong a person is, but it's true that the value of eating should be.

If you put aside Qing's identity and the things involved behind it,

She's actually supposed to be delicious, too.

Right now

Over here

The previous five didn't even have the qualifications to go to the Tie Hanhan table, but the two in front of them barely had this qualification.

It's not about good or evil, and it's not about right and wrong.

Unless the man in front of him was not waving his hand to change spring, summer, autumn and winter just now, but smiling and asking for warmth, his fate has been stamped at least on Boss Zhou's side.

After all

Ultimately

Dignity, good and evil, right and wrong, etc., are actually disease-free **** derived from people after solving the problem of eating.

"How............ What............ ............"

With a little burnout, with a touch of impatience,

Tie Hanhan was woken up.

Unlike a year ago, when everyone was wary of each other and guarding each other to fight for this body, now, everyone wants to lie quietly and don't want to face this kind of trouble.

It's like a long-distance road trip, and you want to sit in the passenger seat to see the scenery or fall asleep, instead of keeping your hands on the steering wheel all the time.

"Someone invited you for a drink." Zhou Ze said.

"Yes............ Cuisine............ ............"

drink

It doesn't seem to be interesting.

Zhou Ze deliberately looked into the pavilion and said, "There is no food, but the person who invites you to drink can treat it as a drink, just now he played the trick of the remote control of the central air conditioner, and it feels quite chewy." ”

"Huh............ Heh............"

"What are you laughing at?"

"Jing ............ Not............ Change............ Change............ Target............ Be............ You............ Target............ Heart............"

Zhou Ze suddenly nodded, and said, "Oh, I see, then you go down, I'll solve it for him." ”

Some things, if you see through them, are useless.

Since Tie Hanhan pointed out the hand that the man in the pavilion played before, it was not a real word of words, and the world changed accordingly, but a more nihilistic state of mind influence, then, as long as he closed his heart and covered his head and pushed it directly, let alone the man, even his pavilion Zhou Ze had the confidence to tear it down for him.

"Mouth............ Thirsty............ ............"

Wen Yan,

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Ze's mouth,

But he said:

"What are you talking about, I didn't hear it, you be louder, hey, hey!"

"Let it go............ ............"

"Whoever is thirsty, who wants to drink water and drink, who is greedy, who is upright."

"Look............ Door............ Dog ............"

Then

On the surface of the lake, the young man in the cloth who was still fishing in the rippling water suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze, his shy and shy face seemed to be mixed with some doubts.

This gaze made Zhou Ze's heart tighten.

"Something, he sensed it?"

"This ......... Lake......... Only......... Be............ He............ Target............ Root............ Body ............"

"He's a lake demon?"

Mountains and lakes have spirits, and it is not uncommon for some specific areas to be born and intelligible to transform into human form.

The surface of the lake is like a mirror,

In front of the ontology of others,

No matter how subtle the changes are, they will be keenly captured by the other party.

Perhaps, the other party couldn't sense that Yinggou was in his body, but he had already doubted the subtle facial movements of his standing here for so long.

"Brother Tai, are you willing to enter the pavilion and get drunk?"

"I really hate this kind of unwritten way of communicating." Zhou Ze shook his head, and then said in his heart: "Hey, you can't get up?" ”

"I............ Come............ Drink............ You............ Go............ Let's ............."

Zhou Ze nodded,

Yes

I'm too lazy to reach new heights,

I didn't even bother to get out of bed to eat,

You have to feed it to your mouth.

Hiss, nausea.

Throw away distractions,

Boss Zhou, who had been standing by the lake for a long time, finally took a step and walked towards the pavilion.

In the eyes of outsiders, it may be that Zhou Ze is thinking about whether to gamble or not.

Yingying wanted to go along, but was stopped by Zhou Ze with his hand behind him, and Boss Zhou pointed his finger at the young man who was still fishing in the lake as he walked forward.

Ying Ying understood, and continued to stand by the lake, staring at the boy.

The young man blushed even more when Yingying saw it, and his face drooped, he was really introverted and weak.

If this kind of teenager is left in a normal junior high school, it may inspire the motherly care of many female classmates.

But in Yingying's eyes, except for the boss, the other men have only one title:

Male.

Boss Zhou walked into the pavilion, there were a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging in it, but unfortunately although Boss Zhou opened a bookstore, he really had no experience in this area, and he was embarrassed to get closer to see which famous work was under the corner, so he simply sat down.

The man sat down too,

picked up a pot of wine first, poured a glass in front of him, and poured it for Zhou Ze.

"I've been drinking wine here alone for sixty years, and every ten years, an old woman comes here to have a drink with me, and the rest of the time, I'm the only one who pours myself a drink, lonely, lonely."

If before, along the way, those five guys were indeed a little difficult to see, then now the young man in front of him plus the lake spirit made Zhou Ze have a lot of interest in that mother-in-law.

To be able to suppress these two here for so many years, if you don't have some real skills, it's impossible.

It's a pity,

She met Fujun,

And

Fujun is still a scoundrel.

"Drinking, talking about the mood, telling the atmosphere, all the stories, all the wine, all the worries, all the spirit, all the excitement, are also rippling in this wine.

Wine is a good thing, hehe.

Here, I bet on wine, and I bet on who can drink, this is gambling, but I don't look at luck, but look at strength!

This first glass of wine,

I salute you! ”

Saying,

The man raised his glass,

Greet Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou picked up the wine glass, his face was embarrassed, but he was quickly relieved.

Other food dishes have an expiration date, and this wine is more fragrant the older it gets, right?

When I think about it this way, I feel a lot less resistance in my heart.

The wine glass is raised,

A faint circle of light rippled out of the wine,

The man's voice sounded again:

"The first cup, respect for people, the world is cold!"

The aroma of wine, coming to the nose, if it was just a faint smell before, then now, it is like a large vat of perfume being broken in front of you, pungent, smoky, and confusing!

Before I drank it, there were already signs that the car was going to overturn.

fortunately

Zhou Ze has a bottom in his heart,

Raise a glass and touch each other,

Drink homeopathically.

Picture

Freeze frame at this point,

The two people in the pavilion don't know it,

The warbler by the lake saw his boss sitting on the table with a wine glass, and the wine glass was put to his lips, and then he didn't move, and the guy who asked the boss to drink opposite the boss didn't move.

Yingying showed a look of concern on her face, but she still believed in the boss, just like Xu Qinglang said not long ago, anyone can have an accident, and Zhou Ze is no exception, but anyone can be accidentally dropped quietly, but Zhou Ze can't.

…………

"A glass of wine, a story, a picture, a state of mind, this is the first glass.

I was born in a scholarly family, but I was a concubine, and my mother was just a maid, and my mother died in the year I was born.

I am my father's son, but I live the same life as Xiao Sixia, and even ...... Not quite.

I was blinded, I was discriminated against, I studied hard, eager to seize any opportunity to turn myself around.

I want to get famous, I want to leave this home, I want to come out!

I'm almost successful, really, I've touched the light, twenty years of humiliation, twenty years of physical and mental torture, coming to an end.

however

Ahead of the start of the exam,

My father was involved in the anti-poetry case,

The whole family's property was confiscated and the whole family was exiled!

I'm one of them!

I have a very good relationship with the maid, is my mother's maid, she has long been with me for life, she is waiting for me to marry her after the exam, I have already agreed with her countless countless times, she has also waited for me for many years, until the eldest girl.

But that day,

She was arrested by the government and confiscated into official prostitution.

I'm with my 'relatives',

Embarked on the road of exile......"

…………

In the picture,

In the courtyard of the deep house,

There are tears and laughter, there is the hustle and bustle of cooking oil, there is also the desolation of the family being copied in the end, there is the unwillingness of a teenager to grow up with white eyes, and there is the anger when he sees his beloved leave him.

Fate and absurdity, embarrassment.

The simple story is infinitely magnified in this glass of wine, as if at this moment, you have passively experienced twenty years of time, just imagine, in your mind, instantly filled with twenty years, at this time, are you or the character in the story?

maybe

You can't tell the difference anymore.

At least, Boss Zhou may really be confused, because he is not yet forty years old after two lifetimes combined.

A forty-year-old person is suddenly stuffed into twenty years of memory, which is really terrifying, which is equivalent to half a lifetime being filled.

It's a pity,

It seems that it was Boss Zhou who drank this glass of wine,

But in reality,

Be......

On the stone table in the middle of this great courtyard,

Win Hook, shirtless, sat there with wine in his hand.

At his feet, there was a pretty woman in her early twenties who was holding her legs, crying bitterly, she didn't want to leave, she didn't want to go, save me, save me, lover, lover, save me......

The official was holding shackles behind her, dragging her vigorously and scolding her.

She was holding on to Ying Gou's legs, crying, begging, and reluctant to part.

Looking at everything that is happening around and the figures in the picture,

There is no emotion, no sadness, no empathy, and it can't be said that there is no little emotional change.

Emotions are there,

That's ...... Abandon.