Looking at the two men pointing at each other,

Yingying unconsciously tooted her mouth,

At this age,

It's like a young child;

get up,

Clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

The old Taoist wiped his mouth, took the little monkey, left the Internet cafe and went to the opposite drugstore.

According to the requirements of his boss, he has to walk around the drugstore at least three times a day. When he gets up in the morning, he opens the door of the bookstore first, cleans it, then goes to the drugstore next door to say hello to him about his sleep last night, and then comes back for breakfast;

After lunch, I have to go and have a look to see if Fangfang has deducted their food;

After dinner, before the end of the cool off, I have to go again and do psychological massage for them. After all, a person who has been hospitalized for a long time is prone to physical and mental problems, and needs more care and love.

Qing didn't move. The two children still didn't breathe or heartbeat. They were clever every day. Fangfang said that she had never seen such a obedient child.

"The boss asked me to patrol the room. After patrolling room a, patrol room b..."

The old road has gone down,

Xu Qinglang picked up the book beside him,

Avenue:

"I'll find out if I can find other clues. I'm sorry, I'm not a professional criminal detective after all, so don't hold too much hope."

"After looking for a long time, I found a middle finger. How much hope do you want me to hold?"

With that,

Boss Zhou "bulged" at Xu Qinglang again.

In fact, the person who can really and most investigate is still lying in the drugstore, but the owner doesn't dare to call her, whether she pretends to sleep or sleeps.

If at any time, the three leaders of the second-class team can receive their own men,

ha-ha,

Take crescent Zheng Qiang and their crooked melons and split dates to exchange them,

That's really a change of gun.

But I can only think about it. Unless yinggou really recovers to at least 50% of the strength of that year, and has enough ability to deal with the enemy's door-to-door revenge, otherwise it can only stay at the level of self-interest.

After Xu Qinglang also left, Zhou Ze shouted to Yingying who was making tea for him over there:

"White fox hasn't come back yet?"

In the past, no matter how detached Bai Hu was, she still had to eat rice, but she tasted it every time and didn't eat much. It seemed that it was more just a kind of enjoyment of delicious food. In addition, Xu Qinglang's cooking skills were also included in her magic eye.

"Didn't come back."

Yingying put the teacup in front of Zhou Ze.

"Well, go and have a look. Follow this address."

Yingying took the address card, pointed to herself in some doubt, and said:

"This is Doctor Lin's home."

"Yeah, huh?"

Zhou Ze said unexpectedly:

"I didn't say, how did you know it was Dr. Lin's home?"

"Er......" Yingying.

"Go and have a look. If Dr. Lin is at home or in the hospital, he will come back."

"What about the white fox?"

"It doesn't matter where she died."

"OK, boss."

Yingying put away the address card in a serious way, then walked to the door, stopped, and turned sideways, saying:

"Boss, are you sure you really want me to go to her, boss?"

"Can you still eat her?"

"No, alas, in fact, I really want to learn from her."

"Learning?"

Zhou Ze said with some amusement:

"Do you want to be a doctor? Let me tell you, it's hard to persuade people to learn medicine;

This industry is actually boring. "

"I'm not studying medicine. I want to learn how to dress from her, because I think she looks good in silk stockings."

Zhou Ze shook his head and said with a smile, "in fact, that's the same thing."

"Then I'll go, boss."

"Well, go."

Zhou Ze went to the chair and sat down. This is still the e-sports chair, which was left after the transformation of the Internet cafe. This day, it was really hot to sit in this chair. Zhou Ze was also a master who liked cold and hot. After sitting for a while, he stood up and walked to the bedside.

It's already dark. There is no moon tonight. The wind is a little strong. It looks like it's going to rain.

Zhou Ze suddenly squinted,

He sniffed,

Smell your sleeves again,

Fishy smell,

It seems to be coming again.

Boss Zhou laughed,

I couldn't help reaching out and touching the bronze ring on the ring finger of my left hand,

There is still a river in the ring,

"I'm really afraid you won't come. Be good, wait."

…………

"If this person is ill, he has to take medicine, and if this crop is ill, he also has to apply medicine;

My mother-in-law used to say to me that this kind of crop is really the same as serving children to grow up. How much sincerity you pay to it, it will return you how much harvest.

Don't be afraid. It's not a big problem. If you take this medicine, you can recover after a few days of rest.

The whole bookstore is up and down. In terms of resilience, you say you are second. Who dares to be the first? "

The black chick said to the waiter while she was applying pesticides, like an old mother who comforted her children by giving injections and taking medicine.

The dead waiter smiled and was still in the soil. There was a large dark spot on his left face, which was the trace of fish scales falling off.

He is the 24h central air conditioner, air humidifier, floor sweeping robot, mosquito eater, sand barrier, geothermal provider of the bookstore

So,

When the bookstore is cursed,

He must bear the brunt.

"But the boss is also true this time. He doesn't come to see you specially."

The black chick grumbled,

Like a daughter-in-law complaining about her father-in-law's favoritism, she whispered with her man in bed at night.

"However, it is said that our boss was buried this time, and he was drenched with the fishy juice. The boss is a clean man, and he is estimated to be really unbearable."

The waiter just listened calmly.

Black chick is a person who talks a lot,

Dead waiter is not a quiet person,

One is willing to say and the other is willing to listen, which is a great match.

"OK, I'll send some juice to the boss again. He should have no appetite for dinner today. Send some juice to appetizer him;

Next time I like to plant some plum, Lao Xu said that the boss likes to drink plum juice. I really don't know what's good about that sour thing. "

The black chick packed up her things and went out, complaining, but the flattery that should be patted can't be less.

Come out of the wax museum, bypass the park, and walk to the bookstore. The black chick didn't go to the bookstore. She knew that the boss was now living in the online Cafe opposite the bookstore.

Waiting to cross the road, the black chick looked back at the bookstore,

"Tut Tut, sin Oh, not long after the decoration, the furniture is still new, so it was ruined."

Thinking about it, the black chick touched her pocket again. There was a card in the pocket. There was not much money in it, but there were 1.8 million.

When I worked with my mother-in-law in the early years, my mother-in-law occasionally planted some rare herbs to exchange money, and also saved a lot of money. In fact, they don't need to spend much money at ordinary times. As long as they have a piece of land, they can live.

"If I give this card to the boss, will the boss think I'm taking money to insult him?"

The black chick hesitated for a moment,

"Forget it, don't embellish the snake. The boss doesn't lack this money."

"Hello, which way does RT Mart go?"

A man in a black down jacket came up and asked.

"RT Mart? Oh, go ahead from here and turn left."

"OK, thank you."

The man bowed to the black chick and walked straight over there.

The black chick looked down at the short sleeve she was wearing,

Look at the down jacket people are wearing,

For a time,

She was a little confused about whether she was ill or the other party was ill.

Take a deep breath,

Take the card back,

Carrying fresh juice,

The black chick tidied up her expression,

Proper modesty, no flattery, no excessive enthusiasm,

After adjustment,

Keep this expression,

The black chick walked to the Internet cafe.

………………

The figure of men in down jackets,

Appeared at the door of the wax museum,

He raised his head,

Calm complexion,

Calm as a pilgrim, with a morbid piety, which seems to be his attitude towards life and everything.

But this attitude is very frightening, because it also represents a kind of paranoia deep into the bone marrow.

"Hiss............."

The man in down jacket slightly relaxed his body,

Open your cuffs,

There are pieces of fish scales exposed inside. In these rains, you grow on his skin and integrate into his body, which is a part of his whole person.

Fish will suffer after leaving the water for a long time. He is a little uncomfortable now, but fortunately, he is good at controlling and suppressing this discomfort;

Because it's boring to stay in the water all the time, because he was actually a man who lived on land at first.

The man pushed open the unlocked door,

The wax museum really doesn't need to be locked,

Because it doesn't have to worry about thieves coming in,

Every once in a while, the black chick would burn some paper money at the door to cope with avoiding the inspection of the relevant departments.

Therefore, the wax museum, like the bookstore, is a rare quiet place in this downtown area.

The man in down jacket walked in,

Inside,

It is an open vegetable field,

The man took a deep breath,

I just feel comfortable all over. The air here is really beautiful, making people seem to smell the breath of spring in advance.

At this time,

A head appeared in the land in front of the man,

Then,

The dead waiter began to "grow" slowly,

Higher and higher,

Getting bigger and bigger,

The chest appeared, the limbs appeared,

Become a normal sized person,

He stood in front of the man in down jacket.

The down jacket man looked at the waiter with a smile,

The dead servant responded to him with an expression of ancient well without waves,

The two looked at each other for a few minutes without saying anything,

Finally,

Men in down jackets took the lead in breaking this silence,

He said:

"Oh, Nissan." (brother)

Silence,

It starts again,

This is a silent depression,

It seemed that the vegetation in the surrounding fields also felt this atmosphere and began to lower their branches subconsciously.

Finally,

The dead waiter continued to look at the man in front of him with a very calm look,

Speak slowly:

"Oh, cast drag."