Chapter 719

The next morning, when Zhou Ze woke up and signaled that he would not sleep again, Yingying came down to wash the sheets.

The boss is a person who loves to be clean. The bedding must be more clean. Especially now the boss is paralyzed in the bed, so we should pay more attention to it.

For these things, Yingying never felt any trouble. She even felt that her boss's cleanliness was not a burden but a pleasure for her.

The boss's close fitting clothes and bedroom cleaning, including newspaper and coffee, all said that he would feel uncomfortable if he let others operate his hands, and only if he did it himself would he feel clean.

Yingying likes these words very much, which makes her feel unique in the bookstore and in the eyes of the boss.

Well,

What Yingying doesn't know is that most of the lazy men in the married family will cheat their wives to do housework.

As soon as the sheet was put into the washing machine, the door of the bathroom was knocked.

Yingying pushes the door open and sees the dead waiter standing at the door. The dead waiter is holding a basket with some fruits in it. It looks like it should be picked, and there is dew on it.

He pointed to himself and the fruit in the basket and made a "eat" movement.

The warbler took over the water fruit basket and said curiously:

"you planted all these fruits?"

The dead man nodded with a smile.

In fact, the dead man can speak, because in the past, when lawyer an asked him to watch the day, he always sped out a few Japanese words from time to time, but he seemed to dislike talking at ordinary times, especially after being planted by black chicks, he became more silent.

Yingying looks at the fruit and sighs with emotion that if the bookstore can't be opened in the future, she can directly change it into a fruit stall. These are all anti season fruits, and she hasn't seen black girl and the dead waiter build any shed in the next vegetable garden.

However,

I don't think my boss will agree,

when everyone is selling fruit together, the boss can't lie there quietly and read the newspaper in the sun.

Apply the thinking mode of the boss,

although the book house is operated with a loss of money,

but it's too high!

"Well, thank you."

Said the warbler.

The dead waiter nodded and smiled, then pointed to his arm. His arm had not grown out yet, but it had grown a little.

His physical recovery is amazing, which has been his characteristic for a long time.

"You mean, when the boss is well cultivated, you can give him your arm?"

The waiter nodded and patted himself on the chest.

So sensible?

So cute?

Yingying still remembers that when the dead waiter first recovered for Zhou Ze, he stood by him and kept on guard. He was still worried about whether the dead waiter would suddenly turn against the boss.

The dead waiter didn't seem to see the doubt in Yingying's eyes,

pointed to the direction of the vegetable garden next door, made a sign to sleep, and then turned away and went back.

In fact, Zhou Ze is not 100% sure that the other side will not betray him. Of course, Zhou Ze will not naively think that the so-called "father son relationship" is really permanent.

So last time, he gave the death attendant a little Rune inheritance to help him evolve. Other relationships will deteriorate. Only the interest relationship can survive.

Yingying carries the water fruit basket. Instead of going upstairs, she goes to the pharmacy next door. The boss can't even eat the rice now, let alone eat the fruit.

The fruit was given to the doctors and nurses in the drugstore by Yingying. Fangfang was not polite. She took two apples and washed them and bit them. She kept boasting that the apples were delicious and asked Yingying where she bought them.

This question is not a good answer.

Yingying went to have a look at the situation of the three of them. Their physical signs have basically recovered. They all woke up one after another, but they soon fell into a coma.

It's estimated that it will take a while to adapt slowly.

after all, in the space sent by the old man, people's mental injury may be more serious than their physical injury, but it's all ghost poor, and their psychology can't be so fragile. It just takes a day or two to slow down.

What makes Yingying even more curious is that there are three people who are paid. In one ward, the burnt skin is slowly peeling off, and the new and tender skin is growing.

These three people are so lucky.

However, this kind of life may be too big for ordinary people to bear,

to be beaten first,

to be blown up again,

to lick the wound and get ready to leave with difficulty, but almost burned to ashes,

to be another person, you may have already collapsed and committed suicide.

When he came, he was full of bull spirits and boasted that he was the son of Qi Yun. Then he had to finish the installation and lay here for a month or two.When they wake up, they have to pay a terrible long list of medical bills.

The drugstore has been open for so long, they are the biggest business. Whether the drugstore can turn a loss into a profit this year, I hope it really depends on the three of them.

"If the three of them have any sign of waking up, report it as soon as possible. Don't delay."

Warbler warbler reminds Fang Fang.

"Yes, Madame."

Fang Fang replied directly.

Yingying's eyes brightened for a moment, and she continued:

"recently, everyone has worked hard, and the year-end bonus has doubled!"

"Thank you, Madame!"

"It's very kind of the boss!"

Cried the doctors and nurses at the drugstore.

Weeping!!!!!!!!

"In addition to the bonus, there are also New Year gifts. Rest assured, it will be a surprise!"

"Wow, the boss is mighty!"

"The boss is generous!"

"The boss has a card!"

………………

"I'm so happy. What's the good news?"

The old man came down to drink water with a cup. He happened to see Yingying who had just come back from the next drugstore.

"Nothing."

"Haha, no, there must be something." Lao Dao pointed to Yingying's face. "Flowers are coming out on this face."

"Where's the monkey? How are you doing? " Asked the warbler.

"The fever seems to be receding slowly. It can be relieved at last."

Lao Dao was very happy.

In his whole life, he has helped many people, but to be honest, he is the only one who can really dig his heart and treat his relatives.

He regarded it as a grandson, and the monkeys were also competitive and filial.

So,

sometimes,

people can't even compete with a beast.

Yingying went to the bookshelf and began to look for books.

"What are you looking for?" Lao Dao asked.

"Recipes."

"Poof!"

Lao Dao's saliva spurted out.

"What's the matter?"

Yingying looks back at the old way, her eyes are slightly cold.

If he can do it, I can't?

"Under the back shelf is the recipe." The old way reminds me.

"Oh, thank you."

Yingying picks up the recipe and prepares to go straight into the kitchen.

"This, I say, is not really cooking?"

Lao Dao didn't dare to ask this, but for his own food safety.

You know,

zombies don't eat, they are not afraid of poisoning, so a zombie who hasn't cooked a meal goes to make lunch for himself

Lao Dao was really flustered.

"Take out. I'll practice first."

"Whoo..."

The Taoist priest took a long breath of relief.

"You can help me taste it and give me some advice."

“…………” Lao Dao.

The warbler walked into the kitchen and found that there was a lack of fresh ingredients in the kitchen.

After all, these days, everyone is ordering takeout. Lao Xu has a wound. Naturally, he will not go to the kitchen, and no one will go shopping.

But warbler thought for a second,

Lao Dao's body has always been very strong, and he should not have any problems with eating;

well, just sauce!

Yingying picks up the shovel and looks at the pot in front of her. It seems that she can't be scalded?

How to stir fry with your hands?

It's said in the menu that there should be a big fire?

The warbler and the warbler set up the gas stove, and then put their hands on the fire to feel the temperature?

It doesn't seem very hot.

"Achoo!"

The old man sneezed, took out the wolfberry, put some in the heat preservation cup, and added boiling water.

Shaking the cup, the old man stretched himself. He just came down and continued to drink water. Later, he had to go up and take care of the little monkey.

Lao Dao's live broadcast hasn't been started for a long time, but he moved to the small video, where he sucked a lot of powder.

After the popularity is high, I also received several advertisements. Nowadays, having traffic means having money, and the traffic is priceless.

So, no flow should also create the appearance of flow, anyway, the old way is that now many small fresh meat he sees very well, do not know who, but the popularity of microblog seems to be high.

Tut,

no comment, no comment.

Anyway, the route they take is different from their own. They eat their own food.Lao Dao takes out his mobile phone and swipes it, leaving a message in the background that many viewers are sending private letters to urge the change.

But now the monkey is smashing like this. How to make a video?

Take photos of monkeys lying there sick. I guess these fans have to blow up their nests!

No,

it seems that there's something wrong with it.

it means that monkeys are seriously ill, so they need to raise money for surgery and ask everyone to donate money?

At this moment, the Taoist priest shakes his head hard again.

this kind of thing can't be done.

After thinking about it, Lao Dao still made a notice, saying that recently he took the monkey to the mountain to look for nature, and could not update the video for the time being.

If you really want to see monkeys, you can pay attention to the co productions in the second half of the year to solve your craving.

With the news released,

Lao Dao picked up the thermos and prepared to go upstairs.

The LCD TV hanging on the bar is broadcasting tctv news,

"it is reported that in the early hours of the night yesterday, a student jumped from the building to commit suicide at Tongcheng Medical University. The student who jumped from the building came to the roof of the teaching building late at night. He is a boy, 20 years old, sophomore, from an ordinary family in XX mountain area.

At present, the cause of

suicide is still under investigation, and our reporter will follow up and report for you.

In recent years, campus suicide cases have occurred from time to time. Students' psychological construction has been paid more and more attention by the society. "

"Pa!"

Lao Dao's thermos cup slipped from his hand, and

hit the ground,

spilled Lycium barbarum