Chapter 902

In fact, one thing, Zhou Ze has always been very strange;

This is called "Taishan Fu Jun", not "Emeishan Fu Jun". How come all dynasties of Taishan Fu Jun have broken ties with monkeys?

Even if it's just a ceremony or standard configuration, it's like there are eunuchs in the palace, but it's obvious that the relationship between the prince and the monkey under his seat is really not just pure decoration.

He took out a paper towel from the tea table and wiped his mouth. Boss Zhou looked down helplessly at the Banshee monkey lying at his feet;

Unfortunately,

In this way, the grandfathers of the two demon monkeys are also related to the last generation of Taishan Fujun. From his words of scolding monkeys after getting drunk, we can hear a kind of instant feeling of "how deep we loved at the beginning, how deep we hate now".

Although that person was a loser, according to Zhou Ze's relationship with the last generation of Taishan mansion, it was really inappropriate to bring these monkeys to cook so quietly.

There are too many people in the store, which is also troublesome. There are relatives everywhere. Seven aunts and seven aunts pull together, so that they are worried about eating their relatives when they want to eat a game.

"Say, go on."

Zhou Ze glanced at Hou Liangliang standing in front of him,

Point to the top,

Avenue:

"What's going on up there?"

Zhou Ze can also guess the general purpose, but the specific operation and design still need to be told by the other party.

It's not greedy. If other people saw this magical "black technology", they might really be very jealous. After all, this is a magical thing that can add gas to their lives.

Time folk, those who worship Buddha and seek God are like crucian carp crossing the river. What they seek is only a vague peace of mind. If they can really confirm the actual effect, it will definitely make countless people jealous!

But for boss Zhou, he is a bit like a man who has just eaten a lot of fish and meat. Facing a plate of Wotou mixed with stones, he can't afford much appetite.

The drugstore next door is much better than the scene upstairs in terms of efficacy and cost, and the drugstore is still profitable!

"This is Grandpa's way. You see the female silkworm above? It's the woman.

In fact, she is a matrix. In a modern way, she is a converter.

Grandpa will personally look for some people with good fates, get their hair and birth date eight characters, and then conceive them through the mother silkworm. The babies born by the mother silkworm are not real babies. They have no life. Strictly speaking, they are just a mass of Qi, representing that person's fates and a certain amount of luck.

Then through grandpa's special cigarette pole, breathe this air into your body, just like smoking. As for how much Qi you can intercept and add to yourself, it depends on your luck. "

"Is the effect good?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I don't know. Anyway, I sometimes smoke secretly. I haven't seen the harm for the time being. In fact, just like cigarettes on the street, everyone knows that smoking is harmful to health, but as long as it's not smoking today and lung cancer tomorrow, everyone doesn't think it's really harmful.

As for the benefits

In the words grandpa often talks about,

It is the demon like us who can eat bananas for one more day in this world. Even if it is great luck, what fruit wine is it? "

Zhou Ze nodded,

Avenue:

"Is there any way to contact your grandpa?"

"Well, grandpa has been living in an indefinite place. He is very busy. Every time he contacts us, and there is no cell phone signal in the places where grandpa often goes.

In fact, we didn't stay with Grandpa before, but lived in seclusion in a place. Grandpa would inform us to do it when he had something to do, such as coming to Tongcheng this time. "

"OK, clean it up. Those children... Those things, whether they are anger or anything else, get rid of them."

"It's all tobacco, but it's a pity..."

"Dispose of it."

Boss Zhou looked at geying.

"Oh, OK, at your command."

"By the way, can the mother silkworm really give birth to a baby?"

"Yes, it is, but it costs a lot. If you only breed Qi, the damage to the mother silkworm itself is not great, but if you really want to breed bleeding meat, the vitality of the mother silkworm will be greatly damaged;

The one who looks a little like you before... That's what he went for. "

"I have an egg here. Can I conceive it?"

Boss Zhou still remembers what he promised his gambling house mother-in-law. If he can borrow this mother silkworm to give birth to her, it is naturally the best. To be honest, even if money opens the way, they may feel nothing to find women who are willing to be surrogates to give birth to their children, but Zhou Ze is still a little uncomfortable.

"Theoretically, it's OK, but if you want to ripen it, you have to prepare............."

"You don't need to ripen it, just give birth."

"Hey, good."

As for the damage of the mother silkworm, Zhou Ze didn't think about it. Hou Liangliang originally wanted to think about it, but he still didn't think about it.

Zhou Ze stood up from the sofa, pointed to Hou Liangliang and said:

"You said you could cook?"

"Yes, I can do anything flying in the sky, swimming in the river or running on the ground."

"Yes, prepare something to eat. I have some friends coming later."

"No problem, you see."

Zhou Ze stretched out his foot and kicked the unconscious Banshee monkey at his feet,

Avenue:

"She won't die for the time being. You can rest assured."

"It's her good fortune to die at your hands."

"I have a friend who is very similar to you. He can't afford to call Ann. He is a lawyer."

"That's my honor, which means I'm a person who can touch the life of a noble person."

"My friend is on the run."

"........" Hou Liangliang.

"Come on, pack up and I'll go out for a cigarette."

"Feel free."

Zhou Ze walked to Hou Liangliang, looked at him sideways and said:

"You don't have to be nervous now. Although I feel a little sick about the things you instigate, I don't have the real deep hatred;

and,

If nothing happens,

Your grandfather has something to do with me. At least, he has something to do with it. "

Hou Liangliang was a little surprised, but it was obvious that he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"It turned out that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and my family didn't know my family."

His grandfather hasn't come yet, but he took the initiative to recognize this door.

"Maybe."

Boss Zhou walked to the door of the store and sat down on the road teeth. It was not light yet. He took out his mobile phone and shared a position with Lao Xu again. Then he added a sentence to bring Lao Dao and the little monkey together.

Shaoqing,

Xu Qinglang replied, "is it a little cruel?"

Invite monkeys to eat monkey brains

"Take it with you. Things have changed."

After answering the message,

Boss Zhou put his mobile phone beside him,

Draw out a cigarette and light it.

The two little monkeys raised by the old monkey have the strength that is not inferior to or even beyond those northeast immortals. How terrible must the old monkey be?

Although it was defeated, it was also graded. Sometimes, being qualified to participate in the election was a recognition of identity and strength.

As for whether he can win over the old monkey, Zhou Ze has no idea. People will change, and monkeys will change, but what if?

If you can really get on with the old monkey, this is almost the strongest foreign aid that the bookstore can cite now, right?

How to negotiate and communicate,

It's not up to Zhou Ze to bother,

Send the Taoist priest directly to communicate. Anyway, the Taoist priest is close to monkeys and has experience in raising monkeys.

After smoking a cigarette,

Zhou Ze yawned,

It's time for me to go to bed now. Looking at my mobile phone, I estimated that Lao Xu and them were almost there.

Get up from the kerb,

Stretched,

Zhou Ze said apologetically:

"Sorry, monkey brain can't eat."

Shaoqing,

With a response:

"Nothing......"

"It's rare for you to be so sensible."

Boss Zhou is really a little surprised. Other things can be discussed, but yinggou really doesn't have any patience about "eating", that is, the so-called "tonic".

Also,

The man who once sat on the top of hell,

Reduced to the present situation,

Maybe every day is really a kind of suffering.

"Go to............ East............ North............."

Boss Zhou wanted to take back that little bit of emotion. Obviously, yinggou was thinking about hard dishes and didn't like this appetizer.

"I have to rest for a few days to catch my breath? I have to wait for my men to come back. Don't worry. When the things here are sorted out and the team is back, I'll go to the northeast to help you find Longmai right away.

If you can eat stronger, I feel safe when I go out, don't I? "

"You..... This..... Look..... Door..... Dog......"

Yo, I heard it.

"Hey, there's something I've always wanted to ask you, how did we get out of hell?"

If you just answer that you came out of Naihe bridge,

This is nonsense,

Yinggou is too lazy to talk nonsense,

So,

He didn't answer.

"OK, let me ask in a more euphemistic way:

The old man in our bookstore, is he the reincarnation of Fu Jun? "

Some things,

No matter how you observe and analyze, it is only a guess after all, and now the only one who is able and qualified to make a final decision on this guess,

Only win hook.

First, the ghost certificate fell into his hands, and then he met the moving ape, one by one. Boss Zhou didn't think he was the son of destiny, and he didn't win the second grade.

Why did the last generation of Fujun's legacy fall on his head?

If,

If the last generation of Fujun is actually around him, then everything makes sense.

If you take shelter from the rain under the eaves of others' houses, you will always give some benefits. It means No.

This time,

Yinggou is not silent,

Having said something seems to be equivalent to not saying anything, but it seems to have said everything clearly:

"No... yes....... I....... You....... Early....... Dead........."