Three hundred and fifty-six, hahahahaha, you lost again.

Memory is a part of the human soul, without which the soul is incomplete. The pen is www.biquge.info not romantic at all, not only is it not romantic, but it is cruel.

Yes, it may be possible to meet him again one day in the future, but who will he be then, and will there be any remnants of the past? It's like drinking Meng Po soup and crossing the Nai He Bridge.

"Will you come back with me?" Jian Gang tilted his head and looked at the tassel: "If you still want to see him, go back with me." But...... I'm not sure if he can still know you. ”

When Tassel heard this, his body immediately stiffened: "Can he come back?" ”

"Yes." Jian Gang nodded: "His resurrection is immediate. ”

"Take me!"

"Can you put everything here?"

"Is there anything more important than my original intention?"

Without the restrictions of the Grand Arbiter, Jian Gang could easily call the Star Spirit Shuttle hovering at the edge of the void, and what she brought back was only another Jian Gang, and the person who should have gone home the most was unknown......

"Boss, give me one for this."

"Why?"

"I'm hungry."

"Are you hungry?"

"Why don't you send it, if you don't send it to my store, it'll be dismantled for you."

A man in ragged clothes walked to a place selling bread and cakes in a vegetable market in an 18th-tier city, pestered the boss to ask for a huge loaf of bread, and threatened to dismantle the shop.

This is to be placed in someone else's possession, and I am afraid that the fleet will be called directly...... No, no, call the police uncle. But it's good to die, this boss is an online fugitive who absconded with his sister-in-law with money, although he has lived here for several years, but he really doesn't want to deal with the police uncle.

"Get out of here."

"That's what's wrong with you." The monkey man leaned on his counter, ate bread, and opened a bottle of pure milk for him: "Although I didn't give money, am I a customer?" Just ask you, am I a customer? ”

Actually, if it weren't for the fact that this guy looked sturdy, the boss would have slapped him a long time ago, and the one who didn't pay was a ** gross customer. Looking around, those who don't give money to take other people's things, unless they clearly say that they are free goods, are all thieves.

When you steal, you should be a thief, and you should be so arrogant, with the attitude that your father eats your things to give you face, which makes people very unhappy Hey, don't eat, don't pretend to be forced if you eat, boss.

"Big brother, aren't you invited by the store next door to play the field?"

"No, no, the store next door is too unpalatable, your taste is good, but it would be more delicious if you could add some tricks to it, do you want me to teach you?"

Get...... This is a cheater, the bakery owner recognized it, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it over: "The money is for you, big brother is good." ”

"Oh, who do you think Lao Tzu is?" The monkey master put the money in his pocket: "You are insulting." ”

"Big brother...... What do you want? ”

"Let me tell you this, I have hundreds of lives on my hands, and now I have nowhere to go, I will rely on you today, you can give me a way."

I've met scoundrels, but I've never been so scoundrel...... It's scary to say that there are one or two lives in your hands, but a mouth is a few hundred lives, which is a bit empty, big guy. For example, if you say on the Internet that you want to kill all the Japanese, no one will take it seriously, but whoever brags all the time and says that they want to blow up the local train station will have a look, then someone will come to check the water meter.

"What do you think, you have lied to me, have you?"

"Here's the thing." Master Monkey pinched a water pipe: "I want to find a job." ”

The boss's heart was tight, and after thinking about it, he still had to call the police...... But the next moment, he saw that the water pipe was actually pinched into an iron lump by this homeless guy......

"This is where you live, and you see it...... I'm not too rich, I go to work at half past five in the morning, and if you want to sleep, then go to work at ten o'clock, and eat at half past one at noon, you see...... If you're hungry, eat first. ”

"Okay, okay, you go down." Master Monkey looked at the attic: "It's okay, I live here, go to work at half past five, right?" What time do you eat at night? ”

"Seven o'clock...... Do you think it's appropriate? ”

"Suitable, suitable."

Walking downstairs, the boss was about to cry, this is to hire a helper, this is simply kissing my father to live in the hotel. Although the attic place is a little worse, but after all, there is a room downstairs, where he and his sister-in-law live, the attic is still a bright place, I am afraid that I can only sleep in the warehouse, and let this master sleep in the warehouse, he can tear down the house.

After dinner in the evening, he also diligently sent clothes and work clothes to the monkey master, and was verbally praised by the monkey master once......

But what the boss didn't expect was that although the master was a little sick, but the work was worse than a cow, when he went to the kitchen at half past five in the morning, he found that the bottom was already full of fresh bread, and the stove was still baking...... But there was one thing that made him unhappy, the kitchen was so clean and spotless, which made him very uncomfortable.

"You...... Virgo's, right? ”

"I don't remember." The monkey master was whistling and beating flour: "It will be baked in a minute, you clean it up and pour the caramel corn on it." ”

"Oooh oh ......"

The amount that usually only sells in a day is sold in one morning. Only then did the bakery owner realize that he had really picked up a god man...... Masters are really not bragging.

But one thing that surprised him was that this guy didn't remember his name, his name, or even how old he was......

"Then you have to have a name, and I can keep accounts."

"Hmm...... That's the truth. The monkey master, who was busy in the kitchen, raised his head and glanced at the TV, and then pointed to Sun Wukong on the TV: "How about being called the Great Sage?" ”

"...... as you like"

"No, no, no, it's too ostentatious. Let's talk about it then, you can just give it a nickname first. This oven comes out after three minutes, and when it comes out, you brush the top with maple sugar and bake it again for another three minutes. ”

"Good ......"

Of course, in view of the boss's limited level of education, when keeping accounts, the best name he could think of was only the nickname Monkey, after all, this guy's hairstyle looked like a big horse monkey, and the energetic appearance of jumping up and down was also the same.

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Someone once made a bet with me to eat poop, and in the end he chewed until his cheeks hurt. (To be continued.) )