When he returned to the Internet café, Zhou Ze saw that Uncle Wang was still busy at the bar, so he walked to the water dispenser and took a cup of hot water.

"Uncle Wang."

Zhou Ze, who was holding a cup of hot water, lay down in front of the bar with a smile on his face.

Uncle Wang raised his head, glanced at the time and asked, "There is still some time before the evening, why did you come here without resting?" ”

"Uncle Wang, I've been so hard lately..."Zhou Ze pretended to cry.

"The live broadcast has been blocked, and I think life is so difficult..."

Listening to Zhou Ze's crying voice, Uncle Wang waved his hand in disgust: "Don't pretend to be a stinky boy, just say something." ”

"It's a pleasure." Zhou Ze spoke: "Pay me a salary of 10,000 yuan." ”

"What?!" Uncle Wang squirted out a sip of tea.

After Zhou Ze quickly dodged his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Why is Uncle Wang's reaction so big, isn't it just 10,000 yuan, don't scare the guests..."

"You stinky boy, I really think I'm a philanthropist!" Uncle Wang glared at Zhou Ze and said, "I just took away 5,000 a few days ago, and now I want 10,000?!" ”

Zhou Ze sighed: "Uncle Wang, I know I'm doing this too much, but you can't react so much..."

"You know it's too much." Uncle Wang poured a sip of tea into his stomach again: "Say, what is the matter this time?" ”

"The main thing is that I owe 10,000 yuan to others, and it is better to owe outsiders than to my own people." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

"We have a relationship, you can still give me 10,000 yuan."

"No." Uncle Wang is very decisive.

"Why, Uncle Wang, is it that my medicinal diet for hepatitis doesn't work?" Zhou Ze began to grind hard again.

Uncle Wang obviously didn't eat him anymore: "Stop, don't threaten me with this score, although I admit that it works, but you can't keep taking money from me!" ”

"Someday I'll have to be hollowed out by you."

Uncle Wang, who was muttering, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Uncle Wang? Onset? Zhou Ze hurriedly asked.

"Fuck off, you always curse me." Uncle Wang patted Zhou Ze's arm: "I remember how you repaid the money!" ”

"Borrow me 10,000 yuan, won't you pay it back immediately!" Zhou Ze quipped.

"I didn't make a fuss for you, I mean you can go to the Internet and post videos to sell medicine recipes!" Uncle Wang said in surprise.

"Selling recipes?" Zhou Ze scratched his hair: "This thing can also make money?" ”

"Of course!" Uncle Wang saw that there were no new guests, so he pulled Zhou Ze back to the office.

"As long as you post the video on the Internet, you will naturally have money after reaching a certain number of views!" Uncle Wang opened the website: "Especially since your fame has already been hit, you don't have a license and don't delay you from making some medicinal food!" ”

"Makes sense." Zhou Ze nodded.

"Will you still get a massage?"

"Yes."

"That's it, you give me a massage in the office in the future, and then post the video on the Internet, there are no two ways to make money!"

After speaking, Uncle Wang thought for a while: "No, it's three roads, you have to show me my Internet café!" ”

When Zhou Ze heard this, he felt that there was a drama in this matter!

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!" Zhou Ze embraced the past.

"Fuck off." Uncle Wang pushed Zhou Ze away with a smile.

Looking at Uncle Wang who was leaving, Zhou Ze suddenly reacted: "No, Uncle Wang, is there any money to give you a massage!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Wang had already left the office.

"Hey, hey." Zhou Ze didn't care, sat in front of the computer and began to study how to do video things.

About two hours later, Zhou Ze clicked the upload button on the computer.

"A medicinal meal to treat a girl's cold hands and feet." Zhou Ze nodded with satisfaction.

I remember that when Zhou Ze broadcast live for the first time, a girl with the ID name "Luoxue" asked this question.

I think most girls have this kind of cold hands and feet.

Sure enough, as soon as the video was released, it instantly had 3,000 views.

Many of them are fans who have saved up before.

"Zhou Dao sent a long video! Come and see! ”

"Cut, didn't someone say that my family Zhou Daochang doesn't have a permit! Can't cook yet?! ”

"What's your family, Zhou Daochang, Zhou Daochang is obviously my family!"

“…”

Zhou Ze breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, now Lin Zhaoxue's 10,000 yuan will be repaid in a few days." ”

In case Lin Muguang and Li Hui target Lin Zhaoxue because of this incident, then they will really become sinners...

Glancing at the time, Zhou Ze's heart moved: "Master Dao, have you vigorously boiled the medicine?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it." Dao Ye replied.

In the Taoist temple, Guo Dali stared at the medicine furnace in front of him and fell asleep.

However, at the thought that he could erase the scars on his face by insisting on drinking this medicine, Guo Dali still forced his eyelids to open.

But he didn't notice that the last incense in the incense burner beside him was burning.

"Ahem."

Dao Ye's voice sounded from the Taoist temple.

"Who!" Guo Dali suddenly startled and hurriedly looked around.

The lights in the dilapidated Taoist temple were also a little dim, and Guo Dali couldn't help touching his arm.

"Don't scare me! There is a kind of come out and ask grandpa to punch you. Guo Dali yelled everywhere.

For a long time, there was no movement, and Guo Dali calmed down.

"I'll just say... How can there be ghosts in this world..."Guo vigorously comforted himself, and then added a fire to the stove.

"Alas...," Dao Ye sighed.

"Who the hell is it!" Guo vigorously shouted.

"I said you stinky boy, I've reminded you twice." Dao Ye was helpless: "Didn't you notice that the incense was burned?" ”

Guo Dali looked at the incense burner, and sure enough, the sixteen incense sticks were burned.

"It's broken, it's broken, I almost missed the hour." Guo Dali hurriedly picked up the medicine pot and filtered the potion inside into the bowl.

Holding his nose, he swallowed the medicine into his stomach in one go.

"Hiccup... It's so bitter..."Guo said vigorously sticking out his tongue.

"Good medicine is bitter." Dao Ye responded.

Guo Dali couldn't help it: "Where are you hiding, come out quickly!" ”

"I was just ordered by the Lord to stare at you and drink the medicine, and I almost forgot to come out to remind you just now." Dao Ye's voice did not have any color.

"It turned out to be a Taoist person... Then you come out and we'll meet..."Guo Dali said tentatively.

"To be exact, I'm already in front of you."

The corners of Guo Dali's mouth stiffened, and he barely squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "Don't joke about fellow Daoists..."

Dao Ye began to joke with Guo Dali: "The Taoist Temple is me, and the Taoist Temple is not me... So who the hell am I..."

"Ahh

Guo vigorously pushed open the door of the pharmacy and searched around the Taoist temple, but could not find the source of the sound.

"This kid... It's similar to Zhou Ze's reaction. Dao Ye's voice finally showed happiness.

"Taishang Laojun... Forehead... Three Qingdao people... Guo Dali knelt on the ground, folded his hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Help me get rid of ghosts!" ”

"Except for your uncle."

Dao Ye no longer teased Guo Dali.

"I am the Taoist Yuan Shen..."