"Come on, here you are. Don't kill yourself. Open it and see what the weasel will end up in the end. Understand?"

Zhou Ze reached out and touched the monkey that was gnawing wild ginseng and threw the Yin and Yang book to it.

The monkey is very smart. Although he didn't have the magic power as a monkey in his last life, it's actually safe to put the Yin and Yang book there. The reason why Huang daxian'er didn't steal the Yin and Yang book before is because it's in the monkey's hands.

What's more, maybe it's the mentality of eating dead old people. Zhou Ze is the most clear about the nature of monkeys. He will take care of this. No matter what, he will not hurt himself.

The most important thing is that Zhou Ze doesn't want to take this thing with him. He keeps reminding you who will die at once. It's so annoying.

It's just Zhou zeshun's hand to take Huang Dafen. Although it's a bit hypocritical for Huang Dafen to talk about the terms with you in a polite manner before stealing it, boss Zhou didn't say anything about taking up the Yin and Yang book and saying "dare you promise?" to the eight aunts' milk. It's actually disgusting.

Everyone doesn't laugh at the second brother. From the perspective of boss Zhou, he has a yin and Yang book, which just restrains these immortals who like to play "out of the body" when they have nothing to do.

Even if Zhou's boss doesn't know what the purpose of collecting this "animal world" is right now, it's like squirrels constantly collecting pinecones,

and white warbler are still very happy when they search for half an hour when they go out and get shot in the head when they start to play chicken eating game.

the pleasure and satisfaction of collecting are common diseases of human beings. Oh no, it's the instinct of any intelligent life 。

Different positions and different thinking. If it's a person, boss Zhou won't do it, but these immortals are not human in Zhou Ze's eyes. Since they are not human, they don't need to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality with them.

First of all, it's not allowed to be useful in the future?

Old Zhou never boasted that he was a good man, and he could not be a good man.

I don't know what's wrong with the singing boy. Before he woke up, he stood there, motionless. He seemed to be in a daze. Zhou Ze didn't care about him either. He went straight to the second floor.

Xu Qinglang is still sitting in the tub. He has been soaking for a long time, but he doesn't have any white skin or other problems. Zhou Ze thinks it's probably the reason for monkey mud.

Now many hotels like to focus on a hot spring theme, but many of them are fooling people. For example, if you soak in it for half an hour and start to get white skin, it means that the "hot spring water" is not sincere at all.

There is a small tea table beside Lao Xu. There is a bowl on it. The bowl is red liquid. There is a long fragrance wrapped by hair. It is burning slowly.

Inside, there is a white thing like an egg crawling slightly.

Zhou Ze stood by the tea table and watched the egg.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Qinglang said in a bad voice.

"When I think that this insect will get into your body and walk around in the evening, I feel my friend's expectation when I have a greasy walk on side a and side B."

“…………” Xu Qinglang.

He handed Xu Qinglang a cigarette and Zhou Ze sat down beside the tub.

No more talk, two men seem very silent, a cigarette is not finished, Zhou Ze's cell phone rings, is a strange number.

"Hello." Zhou Ze answers the phone.

"Is Lu fangweng from your unit?"

"Who is Lu fangweng?" Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang and asked.

"Lao Dao." Xu Qinglang reminds me.

"Oh, yes."

"He has spent money here, but he has no money to pay. Please help him to check out."

"No money to pay?"

"Yes, there is no money to pay."

"Where are you?"

"Spa club with clear water and blue sky at the gate."

"You let him answer the phone, I'll confirm it." Zhou Ze said.

The other end of the phone is quiet,

Zhou Ze shakes his head. He didn't expect that Lao Dao would play overlord and whore with Ji.

"Boss, boss..." Lao Dao's voice came, but then it seemed that his mouth was blocked and he could not say anything else.

"I want him to talk to me." Zhou Ze asked.

It's nothing to help Lao Dao pay for it. Although boss Zhou is poor, he is still generous with his employees, but Zhou Ze must make sure that Lao Dao is safe.

"Just come and pay for it yourself. Search the address on your own map. You are limited to come within one hour. Otherwise, we can't guarantee his safety."

The voice on the other end of the phone carries a threat that is not concealed.

, "you give me the Alipay number. I just went through the money." Zhou Ze said.

"I'm sorry, but you have to come here in person."

"Do you want money?" Zhou Ze heard other meanings. It seems that the other side didn't just need money.

"Dudu Dudu........ "The other party hung up.

"What's the matter?" Asked Xu Qinglang.

"The other party hung up." Zhou Ze shrugged. "Something's wrong."

"Then go and have a look."

"Well."

Zhou Ze nodded and went downstairs. When he was about to leave the bookstore, he sent a message to Bai Yingying to stop playing games and come back to see the store.

Later, Zhou Ze took a taxi to the club.

The club is on the opposite side of RT Mart. The scale is quite large, and the grade looks very high at least. After getting off the car, Zhou Ze didn't delay, so he went directly to the elevator to get on the fourth floor.

When the elevator door opens,

the furnishings inside are resplendent, and the front desk attendants bow to Zhou Ze together;

"welcome to the blue water and blue sky, I hope you have a good time."

Zhou Ze felt a burst of laughter. He knew the taste of Lao Dao before. He only liked to go to the street hairdresser or foot massage shop to spread his love. This kind of high-grade place Lao Dao didn't like to come.

He went to find the eldest sister, not his granddaughter.

"Sir, would you like to do foot therapy or health care?"

A tall front desk came to Zhou Ze and asked.

Zhou Ze remembers that Lao Dao has popularized science with him.

generally, if you go to such a place and ask whether you want to do "foot therapy" or "health preservation", it's similar to the industry slang. To do foot therapy, you need a regular technician to do foot therapy for you. If you answer "health preservation", you need a very regular technician, but the latter has some items that are not suitable for children.

However, before you want to do a project that is not suitable for children, you will be forced to charge money for the card.

"I'm looking for someone. Someone here has informed me." Zhou Ze replied.

The waitress nodded, took out the walkie talkie and asked, then smiled and bowed to Zhou Ze, "Sir, please come with me."

She leads the way in front, Zhou Ze follows. After turning several corners, the female receptionist pushes open the door of a small compartment and beckons Zhou Ze to enter.

Zhou Ze went in. There was a bathtub, a sofa, a big TV and a round bed with light curtains.

"What does that mean?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Sir, this is your friend's imperial package. The technician will come in later."

"I'm here to pick up my friend."

"I don't know exactly." The waitress turned to leave.

But Zhou Ze reached out from the back and directly hooked her neck,

"if you don't make it clear, don't leave."

"Sir, I have also introduced it, but the price is more expensive than the technician." Said the waitress, her face unchanged.

At the next moment,

Zhou Ze only felt a sudden itch on his lower body. A fluffy tail grew directly from behind the female reception, with an intoxicating fragrance in it, making people's blood vessels expand.

A pair of soft and boneless hands suddenly climbed onto Zhou Ze and began to walk around. Each position seemed to poke the most sensitive G-spot.

At this time,

it is as if you are on a rough wave, and the strong sensory stimulation constantly stimulates your central nervous system.

It's a temptation that men, oh no, can't resist.

The hostess is very confident about this, she has never failed.

But soon, she froze,

because a sharp nail had crossed her delicate neck, and a little further forward, she could see blood stabbing in.

How could he not respond?

Can he control himself so much?

The female receptionist was shocked. At the same time, she had to hold her tail and move her hands away.

"The fox?"

Zhou Ze looks at the female reception, focusing on the long tail behind each other.

"Now, can you take me to see my friend?"

"Yes, he's next door." The hostess replied calmly.

Zhou Ze continues to control the female reception while walking to the next room with her,

there is the head,

Lao Dao is lying on the bed, holding a technician with intoxicated face. Even if Zhou Ze comes in, he seems to be unable to see at all. There is a tail behind the technician.

Obviously, Lao Dao was hypnotized, immersed in some indescribable fantasy, and kept talking in his sleep.

"Mr. Zhou, the demon cultivator of our old mountain forest pays the most attention to one rule and the word" polite ". Otherwise, there won't be so many families in the northeast to worship us.

Maybe Mr. Zhou you are not from the northeast, so you don't have that kind of plot. Or, you have read a lot of strange stories before and misunderstood our demon cultivation.

There's nothing wrong with your friend, and we didn't do anything with him.

Even now,

we are trying to reason with you.

Eight Gu milk went to your ashram without permission and was accepted by you. It's no fault. It's a big taboo to say hello first and break into others' ashram without permission.Huang Daxian's attempt to steal things from your ashram has also been accepted by you.

We admit our mistakes, we also admit our punishments. They are not as skilled as others, but they still run rampant in the world. It is also appropriate that they suffer losses.

Mr. Zhou, your Excellency has a large number. Please forgive me and give me your hand.

I can't thank you very much for being here. Moreover, I have been settled down in Tongcheng for a while. If there is anything for Mr. Zhou in the future, I will give you a voice. "

"If I don't agree, there will be mouse spirit and hedgehog spirit coming to trouble me in the future?"

"Laoshanlin is a family."

"OK, I can let them go. Just go back to the bookstore with me."

"Haha, I dare not. Your bookstore is very evil. I'm afraid that I will never return. So I invited your friends to come here and invite you back."

"Then I'll call and have them delivered."

"Yes."

"Whoops..." On the other side, the old man who was still lying on the bed kept taking up the money happily, and said as if in a dream: "Hey, hey, it's also romantic to be a ghost under the peony, but it's not as interesting to be a ghost as the boss. I can't even think of it."

The female receptionist chuckled and covered her mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Ze, who just took out the phone, looked at the female reception and asked, "can I refuse now?"

"Well?"

"I suddenly think it's very good that you killed the old goods."