"Boss, dinner is ready."

Yingying pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

Lao Dao left suddenly, and most of the people in the bookstore actually didn't know what was going on.

Actually, let alone them, even Boss Zhou, the party, is not very clear.

It's just that half of the face is not Sister Lin after all, and Boss Zhou is not Brother Bao.

stimulated, people were taken away by the old way,

Well

Take it away, take it away.

Boss Zhou was not interested in saying that he wanted to catch up and comfort people.

After all

Now

He is the baby who needs to be comforted the most.

"Okay, I'll go down."

In the end, it was a mourning banquet prepared for himself by the whole house, and it was really inappropriate not to eat, and he was indeed a little hungry.

Downstairs,

Everyone was already sitting around the round table, but the first place was still empty.

There was no very solemn mourning and farewell atmosphere, and everyone spoke enthusiastically under the leadership of lawyer An, deliberately creating a seemingly normal atmosphere.

Even Qing, who has social phobia, is trying to say some jokes that are not funny at all, and his face is red;

Little Lori was very excited to show off the new jewelry that the little boy brought back from Sanya to give her, pretending to be a very tacky philistine;

Alas, it's really hard for these aunts.

At this juncture, it's not good for you to mourn too much, after all, the boss is still sitting here, still alive;

But it's not appropriate for you to take the initiative to cheer up.

This feeling, for everyone in the bookstore, is as if they are all parents, looking at their own children who are about to go to the college entrance examination room.

Tell too much, afraid that the child will be nervous;

There is too much relief, and I am afraid of the opposite effect.

"Eat."

Zhou Ze picked up the chopsticks, spoke, and then picked up a piece of sea cucumber and put it in his mouth.

This dish of fried sea cucumber with green onion shows the pinnacle of Xu Qinglang's culinary skills.

Both in taste and texture, it is perfect.

"Eat, eat, eat, everybody."

"Yes, yes, yes, raise chopsticks."

Zhou Ze ate the dishes, ate half a bowl of rice, and drank another bowl of soup.

After eating, put down the chopsticks, got up, walked to the sofa and lay down.

The warbler brought a cup of tea.

In fact, just after eating, whether lying down or drinking tea, it is not in line with the way of health preservation, and it is a kind of pressure on the stomach.

Everyone understands the truth, but most people still choose to make their lives more comfortable in their limited lives.

Not to mention,

Boss Zhou also habitually smoked a cigarette after meal.

At the round table, everyone is still eating, after all, sitting at the dinner table, you can still "smash it, smash it", at least there is something to do, and this meal is really delicious.

If you get off the dinner table and sit there face to face with the boss, you will be restrained and you don't know what to say.

After half a cup of tea and a cigarette, Zhou Ze subconsciously wanted to call Yingying to come over and pour him another cup of coffee.

There is a feeling that while I am still here, I have the luxury of enjoying a bite after a bite.

It's just that

Just about to sit up,

But his eyes fell on the street lamp on South Street outside the bookstore,

In the yellow street lamps,

Reflected out,

The shadow of a sword.

This made Boss Zhou suddenly lose interest.

Perhaps, there may be someone who was not killed by Xuanyuan Sword, but was forced to commit suicide by Xuanyuan Sword in this way.

In the face of this almost irresistible catastrophe,

No matter how tall he stands, he is no different from a mortal,

It's all a matter of a sword.

So, sometimes some psychological advantages, some experience, etc., are actually useless.

Zhou Ze simply got up, pushed open the door of the bookstore, and walked out.

The room was so stuffy that he wanted to go shopping.

Lawyer An was about to get up and follow, but after seeing that Yingying had already taken the lead and followed out with an umbrella, Lawyer An hesitated and sat down.

After the owner left the bookstore,

The people at the dinner table who were originally lively suddenly returned to quiet.

What happened in the past two days was like a dream for them, because it was too unreal, and they could wake up at any time.

They followed Lawyer An, and after returning to hell, they were the real magnates in the Equality Palace, and they were also influential characters in hell, but they themselves knew in their hearts that what really supported them was the mountains and seas.

However, Lao Dao's previous behavior of standing there and staring at the painting is really a little inexplicable;

And the boss is about to usher in the catastrophe of Xuanyuan Sword, and life and death are unpredictable.

They are jumping so happily now, and once something goes wrong with this mountain and sea, they will cry just as badly in the future.

Lawyer An took a deep breath,

Pick up the large bottle of plum wine made by Lao Xu next to him,

Fill them one by one,

meantime

Said forcefully:

"What are you doing in a daze, drink!"

Today there is wine and today there is drunk,

He can't afford to settle in this life, even if it's just an equal king for one day,

Fuck,

It's worth it!

…………

The rain kept falling, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.

The flow of people on the streets of South Street is much less than before, in fact, for the people of Tongcheng, the typhoon is really not such a terrible existence.

Compared with the coastal residents of Fujian Province who have to face the test of typhoons from time to time, and the people in the southwest region who have to face the sway of earthquakes from time to time,

For the people of Tongcheng in the Yangtze River Delta region, the only natural disaster that can really be regarded as an impact in recent years is waterlogging.

At best, this leads to a little water accumulation in the city and the drowning of vegetables in the farmland with water that cannot be discharged, which is certainly detrimental, but it really does not make people panic.

It's just that on this windy night, it is true that not many people are interested in shopping again, and many shops on this street have even closed their doors in advance.

Yingying helped Zhou Ze hold an umbrella and walked behind Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou put his hands in his trouser pockets, and he didn't know where he was going;

Fortunately, this aimless wandering really seems to fit the atmosphere of this stormy night.

Ahead

There happened to be a car passing by,

The owner has no quality,

Even when he saw a pedestrian on the side of the road, he didn't slow down, and even deliberately stepped on the accelerator;

It seems that he is sitting in the car at this time and the pedestrian outside on a rainy night, in two completely different identities.

The tires splashed and flew over.

In Zhou Ze's eyes, it seemed to be a sharp sword that was slashing towards him.

Yingying immediately blocked the umbrella in front of the boss and blocked most of the splash.

Zhou Ze had his index fingernail out, and at the same time, the puddle in front of the car suddenly froze.

"Bang!"

There may be more than half of the old drivers who have driven the car for so many years but have never used snow chains.

Many people also don't understand how scary it is to drive on an icy road.

This feeling is real - hearse drifting.

The sedan crashed into a telephone pole after several Thomas maneuvers, stopped, and began to scream.

In fact, for Boss Zhou, you usually have a skin, you can pretend to be generous in life, and by the way, you can educate the maids around you about what it is to be kind to others.

And just when you're in a bad mood, you skin it,

Then,

Sorry.

Although his body was also a lot wet, Zhou Ze still chose to continue walking, and Yingying continued to follow.

Zhou Ze thinks,

It's best to walk by yourself, and Xuanyuan Sword is really here, because his heart has long been extremely irritated by these countless hints from Xuanyuan Sword.

A salted fish that can put a life goal just to bask in the sun and drink coffee,

tortured to the point that I wanted to shout "Come quickly, I will still be a good man in twenty years",

This is enough to show what kind of abrasive goblin this Xuanyuan Sword is.

just right

There was an old man in front.

The old Taoist robe is also soaked in this rain,

In fact

If he wants,

Not only on this rainy day, but even if it is 20,000 miles under the sea, you can still be dry.

Maybe on this day, at this time, there is indeed more than one person who wants to get drenched in the rain and make himself quiet.

When the two were ten meters apart, Zhou Ze spoke:

"Coming back?"

Lao Dao nodded:

"I'm back."

Followed by

The old way and the way:

"Gone?"

Zhou Ze nodded,

"Let's go."

During the exchange, neither side stopped.

Meet, intersect, and go wrong.

Lao Dao wants to go back to the bookstore to continue looking at his paintings,

Boss Zhou wants to continue his wandering.

Until the distance between the two has been stretched to the point that they can't see each other's backs on this rainy night,

Lao Dao stopped.

He saw a woman holding a red umbrella walking through the rain curtain in front of him.

The umbrella is red, but the skirt of the woman is white.

White high heels, white and tender skin,

It reveals a kind of innocence and beauty that belongs to a girl.

The reason why the old way stopped was not to appreciate the beauty.

Although the taste of the last prince is not as heavy as that of the real old man, it has long been out of the level of low-level taste.

Lawyer An, who was not the king of equality at the beginning, once joked that the last generation of people did not like women and liked monkeys.

This level of appreciating beauty is not only free from the shackles of age, but also breaks the barriers of species;

Even, it is said that he can't like male monkeys, which has broken the gender gap.

Of course, these words, today's equal Wang An will never say them again, whoever dares to say it, he will kill whoever he wants, and fight for the reputation of the prince!

The woman with the umbrella walked in front of the old way,

Lao Dao suddenly spoke:

"If you don't come out, you can still survive, and this time you come out, you only have half a breath left."

The girl smiled slightly and said:

"Anyway, after him, it will be my turn."

Lao Dao nodded, as if he felt that what the other party said was very reasonable, but men like to show themselves in women, just like a male orangutan likes to beat his chest during courtship.

"Your father's sword doesn't seem to be sharp enough to kill me."

The girl raised her chin slightly,

Road:

"Why do I feel like you're dead?"

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There are also in the evening.