The heating in the study room made Zhou Ze a little uncomfortable, and he always felt very stuffy.

In the two lives, he has not been in the real north, and the so-called heating has almost stopped in Xuzhou, the northernmost part of Jiangsu.

The luxury of the old and young masters in the Northeast wearing short sleeves and sitting in the house eating ice cream in the winter,

For those who grew up in the Tongcheng area, it is basically impossible to experience it.

Zhou Ze likes to be cold and frost-resistant, but he is a ruthless person who can sleep soundly even in the freezer, just to take care of other people in the bookstore, he can't make the bookstore cold.

The white fox didn't regard herself as an outsider at all, a beautiful woman, she just had this kind of self-confidence, anyway, there was no licking dog anywhere in the world.

Well

Except in the book house.

The owner of the bookstore, she didn't seduce her, no, she seduced him, and he didn't react at all!

That bad old man, I like to be older, in fact, she is also old, much older than most women, but bad old man has to look old, and this can't be helped.

As for the cook,

A man,

looks as beautiful as himself, who will seduce whom?

The only lawyer who can play with himself is still running a "late-night sanatorium" in Sichuan;

The white fox felt a little lonely, took a bath, and went upstairs to go back to the room she had just cleaned up.

When Lao Dao renovated this time, he widened the second floor, while retaining the original pattern, he opened up to the vegetable garden, which is equivalent to opening a few more rooms, but he didn't have to worry about having no place to sleep.

The white fox was lying on the bed, with his jade legs crossed, and he took a copy of the "Vista See the World" magazine that he had picked up from the bookshelf when he came up, and flipped through it casually.

Flipping around, she became a little sleepy, and she decided to sleep.

Throwing the magazine under the bed, she lay down, her eyes open, looking at the ceiling.

I subconsciously remembered the scene when I took a bath that night.

The old man suddenly appeared,

With a flute,

Chopped off his own tail.

On the originally beautiful and moving face, a touch of hideousness appeared, what she hated, she definitely hated, hated so much.

That old thing,

Almost ruined her!

How many years has the old lady been up,

I've never been so aggrieved again!

Closed his eyes,

Ready to rest,

Actually, she still has enough energy, but she doesn't have much to do right now anyway.

She lay on her side with her legs and feet bent, and when she looked from behind, her charming round buttocks were enough to make more than nine out of nine men unable to control themselves.

But

Not long after closing my eyes,

And she opened her eyes again,

Well

Something seems wrong?

The white fox sat up from the bed,

She didn't know where this feeling of wrongness came from.

But after all, she is a big demon who came out of the jungle, and this sensitivity is still there.

She got out of bed and began to wander the room.

Because the few rooms that have just opened are not the bedrooms of the main characters in the study house, the area of Lao Dao's design and decoration is not very large, and at most it plays the role of a small guest room.

room

Just a little place,

Just when the white fox himself began to doubt himself,

Her gaze suddenly straightened!

In the bed where he just lay down,

A piece of gold appeared!

The gold was the size of an adult's fist, and lay there quietly.

The white fox's breathing began to become rapid,

She recognized the gold,

yes

She recognized it!

It's not just the legendary "dragon" who has a penchant for collecting treasures,

This kind of monster that has already opened its mind, even if it has not yet been able to transform into a human, will deliberately collect the "gold and silver" of human society.

The white fox shook his head,

Laughing self-deprecatingly,

this

How is this possible?

She turned around and opened the door to her room, and there was no one in the hallway, but when she walked out of the room, she found herself standing in a mourning hall.

neighborhood

Someone is crying,

Someone's making trouble,

Crying mixed with the noise,

The suffocating ashes of the candles,

It's almost devastating!

"Damn, who's teasing the old lady with the illusion!"

The white fox screamed.

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!"

There was a sound of impact,

The sound is like a drum,

Hit the white fox's heart again and again.

The white fox looked a little confused,

She opened her mouth,

Three tails appeared behind him,

Everything around began to twist,

The emerald green fox eyes quickly caught a crack,

Hands grasp and tear over,

"Wow"

With a bang,

All the scenes just now are gone.

The white fox bent over, his hands on his thighs, and gasped heavily.

I didn't dare to stay too long,

The white fox immediately rushed down the stairs,

Shouted:

"He's coming, he's coming, he's coming!!!!!!!!"

She believes,

The people in the book house should know who the "he" she shouted was,

Because of that "he",

I almost wiped out the entire bookstore.

Even though she hated that man,

Although she deliberately came to the book house to wait for an opportunity for revenge,

But she didn't naively think she could deal with her alone.

It's just that

When she ran down the stairs,

She saw the old road behind the bar settling accounts with a ledger there.

Seeing that the owner of the bookstore was still lying on the sofa, looking out the window,

The female zombie in the bookstore is helping the boss refill a cup of coffee,

The cook is still squatting on the snow and playing with melancholy!

When she came down,

No one paid attention to her,

No one saw her.

The white fox panicked,

She felt like she was in the urn,

But what scares her the most is that

I've obviously come out of the illusion just now,

Why do people here still can't see themselves?

Could it be that they all ...... all at once Collective blindness?

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

The bathroom door began to be banged,

The white fox looked sideways at the bathroom.

"Smack!"

The bathroom door was pushed open, and puffs of white smoke filled the room.

The white fox gritted his teeth and approached the past, the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, after all, it was a big demon who fought in the old forest, and he still had the courage to fight hard!

It's just that

To the surprise of the white fox,

When the bathroom door is slammed open,

And there's nothing great to rush out,

In the bathroom,

Furnished like a small mourning hall,

Hung with black and white banners,

A thin coffin lay inside.

"Ding-dong! Ding dong! ”

The coffin lid began to tremble,

It looks like it's coming out.

What the hell is this!

"Boom!"

Heavy metal fell from the lid of the coffin,

It's a piece of gold the size of an adult's fist.

gold

It's that gold again!

The white fox's complexion changed suddenly,

"Bang dang!"

The coffin lid is lifted,

An old man who described it as withered sat up from withered,

He wears a shroud,

The funeral goods in the coffin were also very sour, just a hunting bow and a hound's collar.

When I saw the old man,

The white fox's lips trembled slightly,

apparently

She knew the old man.

The old man grinned,

sunken eyes,

Opening:

"Why give a piece, why give a piece, why give a piece............"

"I ............"

The white fox was a little caught off guard, and she looked very weak in the face of this old and tall figure that had been hovering in her memory for many years.

"Ding-dong! Ding dong! ”

Behind the bookshelves,

A middle-aged man walked out,

His face was pale,

There's an arrow in the chest, right in the center!

"Why give a piece, why give a piece, why give a piece............"

The middle-aged man stared at the white fox with a dead eye and asked.

"Ding-dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! ”

At the entrance of the bookstore,

A middle-aged man in white with chains and shackles on his back walked in, he staggered as he walked, but he was very determined, and kept muttering:

"Why give a piece, why give a piece, why give a piece............"

The white fox felt like his head was going to explode,

Immediately covered his ears,

The tail behind him also grows,

Began to shake wildly.

It's just that

When she covered her ears and lowered her head,

I saw a middle-aged man on the ground,

He was stretched on the ground with his legs, and he could only crawl on his hands.

He didn't know when he came to the white fox quietly, but the white fox didn't feel it at all.

"Why give a piece, why give a piece, why give a piece............"

"Ahh!!!!!h

The white fox staggered back,

Then he squatted down,

Her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose began to overflow with blood.

The soul seems to be torn apart,

It hurts!

"Why just give a piece!"

"Why just give a piece!"

"Why just give a piece?"

"Why just give a piece of ............"

The white fox's face was extremely pale, and white hair had begun to appear on its body, which was obviously a sign that it could not even maintain its human form.

"I don't want it, I'm ominous, I really don't want it, I don't want it.................."

The white fox knelt on the ground, she was wronged, she cried bitterly.

It's just that

When she looked up again,

only to find that the coffin had actually appeared in front of her.

The old man in the coffin leaned out,

Looking at the white fox kneeling on the ground from a very close distance.

"I don't want to...... I really don't want to...... I didn't know it would be like this...... I really didn't know it was going to happen......"

The white fox looked at the old man in front of him while crying,

She remembered that in the winter, the old man caught her, but set up a pot with her in the dilapidated wooden hut and shared a pot of hot stew with her.

The old man's expression seemed to be crying, and it was like laughing,

He looked at the white fox,

Opening:

"You're blind...... Or am I...... Am I blind? ”

The white fox was stunned,

In the eyes,

Blood was dripping out.

…………

I don't know how many years ago that autumn, she came back to find the old man, she wanted to repay the favor.

Dressed in white, she came to the village with the piece of gold she had collected, but saw that the family where the old man lived was doing a funeral.

fluttering white sails,

The cry was faint.

Under the altar table,

Kneeling were three filial sons.

Old man, you're dead.

The white fox is a little sentimental,

She looked at the three filial sons kneeling below,

And he looked at the piece of gold that was in front of him,

Three people,

Triple,

She stretched out her claws,

Although she couldn't transform into a human form at that time,

But cutting gold with your claws is fine.

Three people, divided into three parts.

It's just that

When the paw touches the gold,

But the white fox stopped,

There was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

Hey

Why do you want to divide it?

Throw a whole piece over,

Grab it yourselves,

Hee-hee-hee,

Fun and fun,

Hee-hee-hee,

Interesting and interesting......