"Let's talk about dyeing my hair first!" Ah Hu said again.

Midnight Baron is a bit square, do you have to dye your hair? Can't you just not dye it?

The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up!

He's a nobleman who killed Matt! Midnight Baron!

"Sister, can we discuss and not touch my hair?" Midnight Baron folded his hands in pray.

"Oh? Did you discuss it with me when you teased me last night? The corners of Ah Hu's lips sneered, good boy, it finally fell into her hands, right?

She also made a point of asking Ye Zi what killing Matt was and why he was named Baron Midnight.

"Sister, I was wrong...... Baron Midnight begged, he only saw Ah Hu alone last night, and he was in good shape, so he had evil thoughts in his heart.

Mu An kept a calm face, although he knew that Ah Hu must have beaten up the Midnight Baron a long time ago.

Still, he felt a little angry. Therefore, he agrees with Ah Hu's approach.

"Your hair must be dyed, but you don't have to cut it." Mu An suggested.

The Midnight Baron could only compromise, after all, the big guys had spoken.

And Ye kept squeezing his eyebrows at him.

But the point of the matter is not this, but what is the content of this job?

"That, sister, I'll dye my hair, I'll dye it later. However, can you tell me a lot of adults first, what do you usually need to do in this job with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan? "The Midnight Baron was very pleased with the fifty thousand monthly salary.

In this way, won't he be able to buy a lot of game equipment so that he can have money to reward his favorite female anchors?

Thinking of this, Baron Midnight rubbed his hands excitedly.

The beautiful female anchor in the live broadcast room will definitely call out his name when she sees his reward.

Oh, thank you for the midnight baron's brother's plane.

He couldn't help but start fantasizing, but Ah Hu's words made him stunned.

"I don't usually have much work, I just deal with dead people, and Ye Zi is your direct boss."

This shop was founded by Ye Zi, of course, some new rules need to be confirmed with Mu An.

However, the management of the newcomer is to be handed over to him.

Ye Zi stood up, waved his hand again and again, and said, "That can't be done, that's not good, I'm just a novice." ”

He wasn't too familiar with the job! Sometimes there are problems that can't be solved, how can you lead a midnight baron?

"Wait, what exactly is working with dead people?" Midnight Baron hadn't figured it out yet.

Ah Hu was ordering takeout on his mobile phone, pointed to the leaf and said, "Ask him." ”

So the midnight baron turned to the leaf, and the leaf touched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "That is, usually deal with some things related to the souls of the deceased, fulfill their wishes and so on." ”

"Oh, I see, I thought I was going to collect ghosts." Midnight Baron patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not that easy, that is, you may need to communicate with the deceased's family or friends." In Yezi's plan, communication with the families of the deceased is a top priority.

"Oh, understood." Midnight Baron nodded, as if he understood.

"That's why Sister Ahu must let you not have red hair." Ye Zi began to excuse Ah Hu, he knew in his heart that Ah Hu was not the kind of person who would deliberately embarrass Baron Midnight.

Because Midnight Baron is a complete killer of Matt, usually, such a person will turn people away.

If it's a job that deals with other people, it will only make people feel unreliable.

"My hair has a lot of personality, but faith is no match for money."

The Midnight Baron is very realistic, his family has never been rich, and he is an unemployed vagrant, who usually makes a living by playing games and selling equipment.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to dye your hair, it just so happens that I have a five-fold card for the hair salon on the next street." Ah Hu held a colorful card between her fingers, which was still the card she had done when she went back to do her hair and was cheated by those barbers.

"Oh my God, sister, you're so rich. I know this store specializes in styling celebrities! A 50% off card is a lot of money to get, right? Midnight Baron felt that he had a lot of money, and immediately became acquainted with Ah Hu.

Don't say it's dyeing your hair, just let him cut his hair at this time!

Maybe you can do a good job, get a promotion and a raise, and dominate the party.

No, the latter one doesn't seem to be a good implementation.

Ah Hu wanted to drag the Midnight Baron to cut his hair, but Mu An simply followed him because he had a history of insulting Ah Hu.

As soon as they went out on the front foot, the dog came back on the back foot.

"Brother Gouzi, we have more new employees in our store." Ye Zi hurriedly handed the dog a glass of water.

Knowing that the matter had settled, the dog was also relieved, drank water and asked, "Who?" Could it be that Wang Jingju? ”

Ye Zi shook his head and sighed: "Brother Mu An said that Wang Jingju will not live long, because he is a spirit, and he is on the verge of collapse." ”

This is also the reason why Mu An will let the Sino-German Taoist priest take Wang Jingju away.

Presumably, the two are already saying goodbye, right?

Ling also has an independent mind and is also an independent individual, so how does she view the Sino-German Taoist priest in her heart?

Ye Zi couldn't help but guess, maybe it was love, maybe it was resentment, he couldn't say it clearly.

And Zhongde, after taking Wang Jingju away, went home directly.

It was an old tube building, and it was going to be demolished soon.

Wang Jingju was chaotic and never regained consciousness, and Zhongde also tried to use Taoism to repair her spirit.

"Xiao Ju, Xiao Ju. You're finally home. The Sino-German Taoist priest patted Wang Jingju's hand, and Wang Jingju sat on the chair in a daze.

Looking at the big vat in the corner, the Sino-German Taoist priest sighed.

Inside is Wang Jingju's body, that is, clay and ashes.

It's a pity that even if she remakes her body, Wang Jingju can't return to normal.

"Have you reached your limit?" Zhongde muttered to himself and let go of Wang Jingju's hand.

"You wait, I'll cook for you."

Wang Jingju usually eats charms, so it is very wasteful to make.

But just as the Sino-German Taoist priest got up, Wang Jingju took his hand.

"I'm going to cook." Wang Jingju seemed to have suddenly regained her clarity.

The Sino-German Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, but still sat down, and asked suspiciously: "Xiaoju, how are you?" ”

Wang Jingju nodded, a smile on her face.

Because the Chinese and German Taoist priests did not like to cook in the corridor, they built a stove in the house privately.

Wang Jingju was busy washing rice and cooking, choosing vegetables and stir-frying.

It's as if she's never going to disappear.

But the Sino-German Taoist priest sensed that Wang Jingju's aura was about to disperse.

If possible, he would like to be able to spend more time with her.