Chapter 516

Xu Qinglang and her daughter stop and face to face, as if they are going to be separated. It can be seen that they have a very happy chat, which means they are reluctant to part.

It's a bit like a college couple watching a movie in the middle of the night, suddenly finding that the dorm door is closed, and they can open a room outside and promise not to go in.

Zhou Ze shakes the ashes and says:

"how are you getting better?"

"Ten percent."

Said the little boy.

"Why is it so slow?"

"Well, I'm going to kill and suck blood tonight."

Zhou Ze bent down and looked at the little boy. He was very calm, very calm.

What he said is true.

As long as Zhou Ze nodded, he would kill people tonight.

"In the future, you are not allowed to kill people without my permission. You are a zombie, and your level is not low. Although you follow me now, no one can guarantee the effect of temporary workers.

Especially here is still a city, a densely populated place. "

There is a saying that Zhou zewei didn't say, that is, if something goes wrong in general, temporary workers are most vulnerable to thunder.

The little boy raised his head, looked at Zhou Ze, half narrowed his eyes, with sarcasm, as if to say that you still take off your pants and fart?

"Ten percent is enough. You can fight anyway."

Fighting tolerance is also an advantage,

especially this advantage is witnessed by Zhou Ze himself.

in the past, Cuihua was just a piece of sugar, but the little boy ate eight, and he could still kill a wandering zombie.

Zhou Ze left his cigarette end on the ground. Xu Qinglang was just separated from the woman over there. Xu Qinglang went to the bookstore, while the woman went to the opposite side to take a taxi.

Zhou Ze said directly:

"follow that woman, don't be found by her, see what's wrong."

"Good."

When the little boy went,

his legs were running on the road,

he looked very lively and active,

when he passed by Xu Qinglang, Xu Qinglang had a special look at the lovely child,

he didn't know that this was the new colleague he joined today.

Zhou Ze thinks that it's really convenient to have a little zombie.

can fight,

can fight,

can bear to fight,

and doesn't feel hurt if you hang up.

The most important thing is that although he seems to have been living a life of isolation from the world, he is quite different from the white fox who dares to hold meetings in the human city, but they are not really stupid.

In fact,

as a human whose life span is basically less than 100 years,

you despise the intelligence quotient of a hundreds year old creature,

this is a very stupid thing.

Boss Zhou stretched out his feet and stepped on cigarettes, and suddenly felt that it was a wise decision to bring the little boy out.

Even I can imagine that when I lie on the sofa in the study and drink coffee to read the newspaper, if the old Taoist or the lawyer an comes and reports that he is in trouble.

Zhou Ze can:

[the library smiles at you and throws a little boy to you. ]

"what do you think? The corners of your mouth are up."

Xu Qinglang patted Zhou Ze on the shoulder and woke him up from his imagination about the future of saltfish.

"What's up?"

Zhou Ze asked and looked down.

"Why!"

Xu Qinglang takes a step back and clamps his legs.

"You're wearing jeans, and you can also clip a seam?"

"I said Lao Zhou, you just came back. How can you feel something wrong?"

Zhou Ze smiles, reaches for Xu Qinglang's shoulder,

then bends down abruptly, turns around with Xu Qinglang forcibly, and looks at the direction of the woman's departure. The woman has already gone by car, which is invisible, and the little boy has run far, which is invisible.

Zhou Ze tried hard, boss Zhou is usually a man who can save energy and save energy, so his strength means that he is a little angry now.

"Don't tell me, you forget who that woman looks like?"

Zhou Ze asked, lowering his voice.

Xu Qinglang pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I know that last time the sea god's woman, you have something to do with her, but you should be clear about it. If this woman looks like her, you don't notice anything else?"

"I have investigated her identity. Yesterday, I asked Lao Zhang to check it for me. I can't see any problems."

"Is that all right? Lao Xu, are you not so simple

"Old Zhou."

"Well?"

"Can you leave this matter alone and I'll take care of it myself?"Zhou Ze puckered his lips,

he would like to say,

can you solve it yourself? Do you have the ability?

But it's a bit hurtful to say that, and it's hard to recover from the relationship damage.

Yes,

seems to have started after the book house moved from a remote place to South Street.

with the continuous arrival and participation of Xiao Luoli, Lao Dao, an lawyer, etc.

Xu Qinglang's sense of existence, it is gradually almost invisible.

He is still so good-looking, better looking than a woman. He still makes skin care for himself and cares about his hands.

but it is undeniable that many times, there is no difference between him and not him.

Even,

his role has been positioned as a "cook". It seems that the only advantage of

is that he can cook and make delicious food. He can only brush a weak sense of existence on three meals a day.

But that's the God of the sea,

that woman is so similar to Daji, who killed so many rich people last time.

is there such a coincidence in the world?

"Lao Xu, do you think it's just a coincidence to look like this?"

"I don't know."

Xu Qinglang shook his head, but didn't give an accurate answer.

"I would rather believe that the chance of winning the lottery in this period of time is a bit higher, because it seems that a lottery office director has been double disciplined recently."

"I can handle it myself."

Xu Qinglang insisted.

Zhou Ze nodded. OK, it's up to that. If you go on and hurt your feelings, you won't say it.

"Are you hungry?" Xu Qinglang asked, "just came back, didn't you eat?"

"Well."

"I've bought the dishes. I'll go back to make them now."

"Good."

Xu Qinglang went back to the study to cook.

Zhou Ze took a bath at the service of Yingying. It's not that Zhou Ze can't wash himself now, but because the injury hasn't completely recovered and there are some scabs on his body. You need to pay attention to them when taking a bath.

Of course,

the above are all excuses,

the real reason is to let Yingying bathe herself!

After taking a bath,

the table is full of vegetables.

A pot of stewed chicken with mushrooms, a piece of Dongpo meat, a piece of braised hairtail, which is a meat dish, as well as several dishes of stir fried vegetable,

are all home-made dishes,

but they have all kinds of colors and flavors.

A table of people, eat very enjoyable.

In particular, lawyer an, after not worrying about bi'anhua oral liquid in the future, he was very enthusiastic about "eating", but he almost became a big eater.

Little black girl and the death attendant haven't come back yet. She called back and said she would pick something in the cemetery at night, so she would come back tomorrow morning.

There is a death attendant beside her, but I don't need to worry about it. In fact, as long as her poison is still there, I don't need to worry about her other thoughts.

In fact,

the Deacon is also planted,

the little black girl is also a vegetable expert,

the two are quite matched.

I don't know if little black girl can help the waiter to improve his breed. She always only knows how to laugh. It seems that it's not a matter.

Full of food and drink,

Zhou Ze sat on the sofa and watched the neon street outside, people came and went.

Lawyer an sat down opposite Zhou Ze, with his feet cocked, and his image was gone.

At this time, Yingying brings Zhou Ze's coffee first.

Lawyer an takes it first, drinks it, and then spits it out.

"What a stink of shit."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

Shaoqing,

Yingying delivers lawyer an's "super bowl" coffee, and lawyer an takes a big sip,

has a good taste,

licks his lips for a while.

Looking at Zhou Ze and taking a sip of his coffee,

can't help but feel a little sad and touched,

the boss's money has provided coffee for himself, so he can only drink such bad coffee himself?

Lao Dao has gone to the kitchen to wash dishes. Generally speaking, Xu Qinglang is responsible for cooking and Lao Dao is responsible for washing dishes. The study is not busy. If you can find something to do, you can do it.

Little monkey took this mobile phone and sat on the tea table beside Zhou Ze and watched the cartoon, as if he was watching seven dragon balls.

Zhou Ze suddenly thought of something,

reached for the little monkey to come.

The little monkey jumps over and looks at Zhou Ze strangely.

Zhou Ze picked up the little satchel on the monkey's back, put his hand in it, and then made a big handful of Rune paper.Lawyer an approaches, looks at it, and nods to Zhou Ze.

Yes,

Yes,

is the ancestral Rune of Lao Dao.

Full of small satchels,

packed to the brim,

this is also enough to show the old way's love for monkeys.

"No..."

Lawyer ANN can't believe it.

Zhou Ze is to put the rune paper back, patted the monkey's small head, and beckoned the monkey to play.

Then,

Zhou took a sip of coffee.

At this time,

Xu Qinglang suddenly ran down the stairs with his mobile phone,

"I have something to do, go out for a while."

After that, Xu Qinglang pushed open the door of the bookstore and left with his Nissan.

Zhou Ze's eyes have been chasing Xu Qinglang's car tail, watching it gradually disappear.

"What's the matter?" Lawyer Ann asked.

"Nothing."

Zhou Ze shook his head.

After a while,

when the super bowl of coffee in lawyer an's hand was almost finished and he was ready to ask Yingying to renew his cup,

the little zombie opened the door of the bookstore and walked in.

He went to Zhou Ze, reached for his hand and put it on the tea table.

Then release your hand and

what falls down is that

is a large number of scales and

is a shiny scale.

Zhou Ze looked at him and said, "what's the matter?"

"I went back to an inn with her Hotel.

I feel something wrong,

I went in and grabbed her,

she disappeared in the bathtub,

I only caught one of them. "

Zhou Ze reached out, grabbed a piece of scale and pinched it in his hand, but he did not speak.

Outside the window,

it seems that there is a wind, and the pedestrians on the road speed up their steps.