Chapter 883

It may be because of tie Hanhan,

Boss Zhou's perspective on the world has changed, especially on "people".

Here, man is a broader concept, which can be a living person, a dead person, a man or a woman;

At the same time,

It can also be people who are delicious and people who are not delicious.

The stronger the person is, the better the taste is, but it's true that the value of eating should be greater.

If you put aside Qing's identity and the things behind it,

She should also be delicious.

Now?

here

The previous five are not even qualified to go to tie Hanhan's table, but these two in front of them are barely qualified.

This has nothing to do with good or evil, nor does it involve right or wrong,

Unless the man in front of him was just not waving his hand to change spring, summer, autumn and winter, but laughing and booing, otherwise, at least his fate has been stamped on boss Zhou's side.

After all,

After all,

Dignity, good and evil, right and wrong, and so on, are actually disease-free * * * * derived from the problem of eating.

"Why............."

With a little tiredness, with a touch of impatience,

Tie Hanhan was woken up.

Unlike a year ago, when everyone was on guard against each other and fighting for this body, now everyone wants to lie down quietly and doesn't want to face this kind of trouble.

It's like a long-distance self driving tour. They all want to take the copilot position to see the scenery or sleep, rather than keeping their eyes on the steering wheel with both hands.

"Someone bought you a drink." Zhou Ze said.

"Do you have any..... Dishes......."

Drinking,

It doesn't seem interesting.

Zhou zete looked into the pavilion and said, "there is no food, but the person who invites you to drink can look like the food and wine. Just now he played a trick of central air-conditioning remote control, and he felt very chewy."

"Ha... Ha..."

"What are you laughing at?"

"Jing....... Didn't....... Change....... Change....... Is your....... Heart........."

Zhou Ze suddenly nodded and said, "Oh, I see. Then go down and I'll solve it for him."

Some things are useless if they are seen through.

Since tie Hanhan pointed out the hand that the man in the pavilion had played before, it was not the real words and deeds, and the world changed with it, but a more nihilistic mood influence, so long as he closed his heart, covered his head and directly pushed it over, not to mention the man, even his pavilion Zhou Ze was confident to be demolished by him.

"Mouth....... Thirsty........."

Wen Yan,

Zhou Ze's mouth showed a smile,

But he said:

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear you. Speak up, Hello!"

"Put......... Four............."

"Who is thirsty, who wants to drink water, who is greedy, and who is too upright."

"Look... Door............ dog............."

At this time,

On the lake, the coir raincoat boy who was still fishing in the waves suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze. His shy face seemed to be mixed with some doubts.

This vision made Zhou Ze's heart tighten.

"Is there a problem, sensed by him?"

"This..... Lake..... Is..... His..... This..... Body......"

"Is he a lake demon?"

Mountains and lakes have spirits, and it is not uncommon for some specific areas to be born with spirits and turn into human shapes.

The lake is like a mirror,

In front of others' noumenon,

Even subtle changes will be keenly captured by the other party.

Maybe, the other party can't feel yinggou in his body, but he has doubts about the subtle look and action of standing here for so long.

"Brother, would you like to enter the pavilion and get drunk?"

"I really hate this kind of nonverbal communication." Zhou Ze shook his head and said in his heart, "Hey, can't you get up?"

"I... come... Drink... You... Go..."

Zhou Ze nodded,

that 's ok,

Lazy to a new height,

I don't even bother to get out of bed and eat,

You have to feed it to your mouth.

Hiss, disgusting.

Throw away distractions,

After staying by the lake for a long time, boss Zhou finally took steps and walked to the pavilion.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Ze may be thinking about whether to bet or not.

Yingying wanted to go with her, but Zhou Ze put his hand behind him to stop her. As he walked forward, boss Zhou pointed his finger at the boy who was still fishing in the lake.

Yingying understood and continued to stand by the lake, staring at the boy.

The boy was more blushed by Yingying, and his face hung down. He was really introverted and weak in a mess.

Such teenagers, if left in a normal junior high school, may arouse the maternal love and care of many girls' classmates.

But in Yingying's eyes, except for the boss, other men have only one title:

Male.

Boss Zhou walked into the pavilion, where many calligraphy and paintings were hung. It's a pity that although boss Zhou opened a bookstore, he really had no experience in this aspect. He was embarrassed to go close to see which famous artist's work was the signature in the corner, and simply took a seat directly.

The man also sat down,

First, I picked up a pot of wine, poured a cup in front of me, and poured it out for Zhou Ze.

"I've been drinking alone here for 60 years. Every ten years, an old woman comes here to drink with me. The rest of the time, I'm the only one who drinks by myself. Lonely, lonely."

If the five guys were really a little hard to see along the way before, then the boy with the lake spirit in front of him now made Zhou Ze interested in the mother-in-law.

It is impossible to suppress these two people here for so many years without some real skills.

Unfortunately,

She met Fu Jun,

and,

Fu Jun is still a scoundrel.

"Drinking, telling artistic conception, telling atmosphere, all stories are in the wine, all worries, all emotions, all excitement, are also rippling in the wine.

Wine is a good thing, ha ha.

Here, I bet on wine, and I bet on who can drink. This is gambling, but it depends not on luck, but on strength!

This first glass of wine,

I respect you! "

Say,

The man raised his glass,

Welcome Zhou Ze.

Boss Zhou picked up the glass and looked embarrassed, but he was soon relieved.

Other foods and dishes have a shelf life. The older the wine, the more fragrant it is, right?

When I think about it like this, I feel less resistance in my heart.

The wine cup is lifted,

A light halo rippled away from the wine,

The man's voice sounded again:

"The first cup is to respect the warmth of human relations and the coldness of the world!"

The aroma of wine comes to your nostrils. If it was only a faint taste before, now it is like a large jar of perfume broken in front of you, pungent, fumigating, and confusing!

Before drinking, there was a sign of overturning.

Fortunately,

Zhou Ze was confident,

Raise your glass and touch each other falsely,

Go ahead and drink.

frame,

Freeze frame at this time,

The two in the pavilion didn't know it,

Yingying by the lake saw her boss sitting on the table with a wine glass on her lips, and then stopped moving. The guy who invited her boss to drink across from her boss also stopped moving.

Yingying's face showed concern, but she still believed in her boss, just like Xu Qinglang said not long ago. Everyone can have an accident, Zhou Ze is no exception, but everyone can be accidentally lost silently, but Zhou Ze can't.

…………

"A glass of wine, a story, a picture, a state of mind, this is the first cup.

I was born in a scholarly family, but I am a concubine, and my mother is only a servant girl. In the year I was born, my mother died.

What the high mansion brings to me is not rich clothes and food, but the imbalance from the bottom of my heart. I am the son of my father, but I live the same life as the servant, even... It's not as good as that.

I was blinded and discriminated against. I worked hard to study and was eager to seize any opportunity to turn myself over.

I want to get fame, I want to leave this home, I want to get out!

I am almost successful. Really, I have touched the dawn. Twenty years of humiliation and physical and mental torture are coming to an end.

However,

Just before the exam,

My father was involved in the anti poetry case,

The family property was copied and the whole family was exiled!

Me, too!

I have a servant girl who has a good relationship with me. She is the servant girl of my real mother. She has been privately appointed with me for a long time. She went to marry her after waiting for me to get fame. I have made an appointment with her countless times. She also waited for me for many years until she became a big girl.

But that day,

She was caught by the government and confiscated into an official prostitute.

I am with my 'relatives',

Embarked on the road of exile... "

…………

In the picture,

Deep in the courtyard,

There are tears and laughter, the noise of cooking oil, the desolation of being copied at last, the unwillingness of a teenager to grow up with white eyes, and the anger of seeing his beloved leave him.

Fate and absurdity are in collusion.

The simple story, however, is magnified infinitely in this glass of wine, as if at this moment, you have passively experienced 20 years. Imagine, in your mind, 20 years have been filled in an instant. At this time, are you or the role in the story?

Maybe,

Even you can't distinguish yourself.

At least, boss Zhou may really be confused, because he is less than 40 years old after counting all his life.

A 40-year-old man was suddenly stuffed into the memory of 20 years, which was really terrible, equivalent to half a life filled.

Unfortunately,

It seems that it is boss Zhou who drank this glass of wine,

But in fact,

Yes

On the stone table in the middle of the courtyard,

Yinggou, shirtless, sat there with wine in his hand.

Next to him, there were the officers who searched for the family coming in and out, crying and crying. At his feet, there was a beautiful woman in her early twenties holding her legs, crying bitterly that she didn't want to leave. She didn't want to leave. Save me, save me, lover, lover, save me

The officer was holding shackles behind her, and was tugging at her and scolding her,

She clung to yinggou's leg, crying, pleading, and refusing to part.

Looking at what happened all around and the pictures and figures,

Yinggou has no emotion, no sadness, no empathy, and it cannot be said that there is no little emotional change,

There are emotions,

That is... Disgust.