Chapter 597

If you can't understand the reason why Qu is really ill after your own treatment, Zhou Ze, the boss, simply won't do it.

The insect that was taken out by oneself is clearly occupied by the magpie, the nest and the dove, sucking the vitality in quzhenzhen's body, which is equivalent to bringing the Gu insect to quzhenzhen's vitality to intercept the river.

Moreover,

the bug that was finally destroyed by his own fingernails is not very full, which means that the bug didn't come in for a long time, but the real situation of Qu Zhen is not only what happened recently.

The reason why I suddenly fainted today is that I lost control of myself and collapsed in the end after a long period of accumulation.

This also means that, in addition to the insects strangled by their nails, there are many similar insects before, but they have enough to eat and drink to "return home" to change shifts.

In this way, it's really unnecessary to think about who did it.

"Oh, you know."

Black chicks seem to understand that,

but don't care much,

seems to answer:

have you eaten,

have you eaten.

"Over?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"What else?"

Black girl looked up at Zhou Ze and asked.

"Over?"

Zhou Ze steps forward, kicks black chick's belly with one foot,

black chick makes a groan,

the whole person curls up on the ground,

a ray of blood also overflows from the corner of his mouth, but there is no shouting.

At this time,

the green and quiet dead man buried in the soil suddenly trembled, as if he wanted to break through the soil, and the original flat soil around him began to rise slowly.

"Even you are going to revolt, aren't you?"

Of course, Zhou Ze noticed the difference of the dead man, and turned to scold him directly.

The death attendant stopped shaking and silently shrank back again. His fear of Zhou Ze was something branded on his bones, which he could not resist.

He has a good relationship with black chick, otherwise black chick won't plant him and nourish him again, but his good feeling for black chick can't compare with the innate awe.

"Ha ha."

The black girl reached out to wipe her mouth,

didn't cry,

didn't cry,

was just very calm and even with some reasons, of course:

"I need some fertilizer in the vegetable field. I have it at the door. I'll get it. What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" the three words soared!

Obviously,

she is not satisfied at heart!

You break my leg in a fucking way,

let me only sit in a wheelchair or be carried on my back,

I'll recuperate my body for your subordinates,

I owe you some supplements,

I don't bother you to find a way to get them. I'm not greedy for ink. I'm doing my son for you!

Why are you doing this to my mother?

I don't like it!

"If you want to do it yourself, do it, but don't bother me."

Zhou Ze squatted down in front of the black girl, reached for her chin, and let her look at herself.

"You don't know how many people are in the shop, and how many people can't see light here. If you go on like this, I don't need to wait for the hell division to send someone to pick up people. Maybe in a while there will be a thunder in the sky that will blow us all up!"

"Bah!"

Black girl spat a bloody spit on Zhou Ze's back, and then smiled: "you are shameless."

Zhou Ze is noncommittal.

"Really, I've seen so many people like you. Selfishness is enough. People's selfishness is a real villain. You have to be selfish and set up a memorial archway!

True,

nausea. "

Zhou Ze did not become angry, but deliberately lowered his voice again,

asked calmly:

"do you think that if I can't eat well, I will die?"

"I didn't mean to threaten you with that." The black girl twisted her neck, bit her teeth and said, "but I didn't do it wrong!

Yes,

I am your slave!

You and the one in your body,

broke my leg, gave me drugs, banned me, enslaved me, should!

I know the truth that people want me to be a fish!

For thousands of years, we have been farming like this!

But I am right. You want me to admit my mistake. Yes, I will admit it to you!

You hit me, you kill me, you can also, I was your captivity, this is your power!

But I still don't think I did it wrong! "Zhou Ze looks at the black chick in front of him. His fingernails grow out slowly. At this moment,

Zhou Ze really wants to kill her.

You can say that Zhou Ze was killed by the winning hook in hell a few days ago, but it hasn't been completely recovered yet.

it can also be said that Zhou Ze instinctively resents his subordinates' dare to talk to him like this, and shows that he's not convinced of himself.

of course,

and the fear that Zhou Ze doesn't want to be killed by this black girl!

In the library,

plus myself, there are three zombies!

Ask the little boy if he likes living in a cave?

No!

He is afraid that if he walks on the ground one day and a thunder comes down, he will kill himself!

Black girl is now fighting against Qu Zhenzhen, and she has saved her. But if you continue to let it go, do you believe that she will give you a personal blood sacrifice tomorrow?

After hesitating for a long time,

the nails are slowly taken back,

Zhou zeshen says:

"there is no next time."

Then he stood up, opened the door and went back to the bookstore.

In fact, Zhou Ze knows that this matter should be handled by lawyer an, who should be able to do better than himself.

Sitting back on the sofa,

Zhou Ze closed his eyes.

Yingying sees that the boss is in a bad mood. Instead of yelling and asking which unsightly things dare to make his boss angry, Yingying goes to the back of the boss and gently massages his head.

"Don't be angry, boss."

"Well."

"When you are angry, you will hurt your body. When you are not angry, someone will give you a talk,

a talk..."

………………

In the vegetable garden,

the dead waiter who did not dare to take any action before,

slowly climbed out,

the legs of his lower body had disappeared. Instead, they were densely rooted like old trees.

He crawled to the black girl with his hands and wrapped her in his own hands and vines.

"Dead open!"

The black girl didn't look at the dead waiter who dared to come up at this time.

The dead man's face was calm, even with a sign like smirk, but it didn't make people think he was really laughing.

"Ha ha..."

This laugh, at this time, sounds a little dry.

The black girl listened and looked into the dead waiter's eyes. Then she was shocked and slapped on the dead waiter's face.

"Pa!"

This slap is very sharp.

"Ha ha..."

The dead man continued to giggle.

"You son of a bitch, you! You! You!

You are lying on your stomach trying to resist your fear of him!

How dare you resent him?

You son of a bitch, you son of a bitch, two hundred and five, you're not good at writing! "

The black girl scolded all the time and beat the dead waiter on the chest.

"Ha ha..."

After a vent,

the black girl stared into the dead waiter's eyes, and

warned:

"I'm his slave. It's just a matter of course that he wants to fight or scold. Who let my mother beat him at the beginning!

But how dare you,

?

Take all these thoughts away from my mother. They will kill you. Are you stupid? "

"Ha ha..."

"Although he didn't recognize it, you are no different from his son. You are a son, he is Laozi.

His man, I can see clearly. If I don't say anything else, it's excellent for my own people.

Look at that lawyer, look at the other people in the bookstore. They're not all close to him. Why?

Because it's good to follow him!

The lawyer, the zombies around him, even the monkey!

This is your chance, this is your creation, the last life's matter, no matter how much you remember, I will forget it for my mother!

Even if the old lady was strangled and drowned by him, don't give me any heartache and resentment. You are born with a crooked melon and cracked dates. Only holding his thigh to death can you have hope and a way out. Do you know? "

"Ha ha..."

As soon as the black girl's face changed slowly,

was quite speechless,

could only scold and scold, but also laughed.

"Ha ha..."

"Ha ha."

…………Yingying is still massaging zhouze. The technique is very good.

in fact,

the technique is secondary. If the technician is beautiful enough, what should he do?

Boss Zhou closed his eyes and enjoyed it silently.

After a while,

the warbler suddenly lowered his head,

put his lips to his ears,

began to breathe gently.

Oh,

Shuo!

But Zhou Ze suddenly woke up and asked:

"who taught you?"

"I learned it, boss. Do you like it? If you like it, people will press it for you every day."

In fact,

this is the old Taoism.

Well,

to be exact,

is that Lao Dao found a big sister to teach Yingying.

Because Yingying asked Laodao which massage can make men comfortable.

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest had a long heart and let Yingying promise that he could not disclose the secret, so Yingying didn't tell the old Taoist priest.

Zhou Ze didn't ask carefully either,

he just felt in his heart that if everyone under his control could be as good as Yingying, it would be more comfortable.

But just think about it.

there is a warbler,

you should be satisfied.

"By the way, is there anything about management in the maid's self-cultivation?"

"Yes, boss!"

Answered the warbler at once.

"Oh, what do you say?"

"Don't be jealous, be generous, open more branches and leaves for your husband's family to leave blood, and manage the six palaces well..."

"All right, all right, all right."

Zhou Ze stretched out, but at this time,

saw two people standing in front of the bookstore,

one in white, one in black,

two people who originally walked in from the outside seemed to be normal,

pushed open the door and walked into the bookstore,

but in an instant, his face was white and his eyes were sunken,

at the same time,

the temperature of the bookstore Du also seems to be due to the sharp decline of their arrival!

The two turn around,

in the face of Zhou Ze,

one smiles at the left corner of his mouth, the other smiles at the right corner of his mouth,

together with a slight bow,

stare at Zhou Ze.

Black and white,

impermanence?