Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided.

Under the wise leadership of my boss, I've learned how to reunite with my boss and face every day's life calmly with the attitude of being still and drunk.

The next day, the sun was still rising outside the study room. After the old road opened, it was still carrying a broom to sweep the road at the door of the shop. At the same time, it was not forgotten to say hello to those environmental protection brothers and sisters.

Lao Dao has been wandering for most of his life, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. In addition, Mr. baishier's mouth is trained, which enables him to get along well with the brothers and sisters of environmental protection.

However, the figure who should have been lying by the window sofa drinking coffee is gone for the first time today.

"Boss, salad, would you like some?"

Black girl hands Zhou Ze a glass bowl. Black girl eats salad at least once a day because she believes it can make her white.

At the same time, she would buy some mineral water and drink it, saying that the microelements in it can promote her metabolism and accelerate the decomposition of melanin.

Zhou Ze shakes his head. He can't get used to it. He always feels like a sheep.

Sometimes it's so hard to be a human being. Why bother to embarrass yourself?

What's more, as a doctor, boss Zhou knows what microelements are added to the mineral water in the advertisement, which may be true, but even if it is true, it's estimated that there are more microelements in the mineral water than in the mineral water that you eat one more meal.

"Go to the bookstore and get me two steamed buns or fried dough sticks, and then have some soy milk."

"All right, boss."

The black chick went as she was told.

The original wax statues in the wax museum have been disposed of for a long time. At this time, the wax museum is more like a museum of primitive ecology. In the middle of this area, there is a small pond.

In fact, it can also be called a water puddle, because this is at most the area of a fountain pool, but the water inside is very deep, and the silt under the water is deeper. On the premise of a limited area, it's not the way to dig down as much as possible.

It's just like that the higher the apartment buildings are now.

Of course, in the city center commercial street, this kind of layout really can be called a luxury to the extreme.

Today's boss didn't come to see yinggou's peanuts. After talking with yinggou on the rooftop last night, he decided to try to see if he could revive half of his face.

In this case, winning the hook is a big show, and there is no objection.

In fact, when we met in Qingcheng Mountain, no matter how crazy half of our face was, how much we feared and hated yinggou, it was also a very flat feeling for him.

It's really hard to see the resentment that has been swept away by his three thousand years of accumulation. Zhou Ze has always admired winning hook. This guy has to face, but sometimes, this spirit, this mind, is not blowing.

The dead waiter squatted beside Zhou Ze and stared at the lotus root in the pond with Zhou Ze.

Lotus root is an indispensable ingredient in summer. It's crisp and refreshing with the effect of clearing away heat and burning. Apart from some birds and meat, the wax museum has not established a system for the time being, and the vegetarian ingredients consumed in the study room are basically provided by it.

If you want to help others revive, you have to find a body for them.

The first thing Zhou thought of was lotus root;

don't ask why he chose lotus root, he just didn't have a childhood.

Try to communicate with the dead man. At the beginning, the dead man was shocked. Sure enough, the Japanese priest had no childhood.

Then, the dead man's eyes quickly changed from shock to another shock, like looking at the inspiration and creativity of a genius in his mind,

amazing,

high mountain!

Zhou Ze shakes her head, and it can be seen that black girl has not paid much attention to the training of the dead waiter, and the dead waiter has also learned very seriously, that is, being too serious seems a little stiff.

Flattery is a matter of moistening things silently, or when the rain hits the banana, the rain hits the banana, and when the small bridge runs, the small bridge runs. In this regard, lawyer an is a master.

"Take some up."

The dead man manipulated the vines into the pond, and soon two lotus roots were dug up.

Just at this time, black girl went to the front and brought back two radish silk buns,

while boss Zhou chewed the buns, he motioned black girl to take the kitchen knife to divide the lotus root into sections, and put out the lotus root image similar to match man's perception.

Black chick is humming "it's him, it's him, it's him, our friend..."

After Zhou's boss has eaten the bun, the black girl here is finished.

Zhou first washed his hands by the pond, and then stood at the lotus root man on the ground.

To be honest,It looks a little shabby.

Zhou Ze suddenly thought that the myth and legend might not be so reliable. If he really revived half of his face on the lotus root man, the goods would break when he walked. How could he let him fight as his own fighter?

But on second thought, half face is the idol level figure of our dog village. When only half face was sealed at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, so many things could be done. It seems that lotus root has no problem?

Of course, resurrecting a person, just playing with a "matchmaker" must not work.

Soon,

Xu Qinglang, who had a good breakfast, came with a toolbox of his own.

Since the master of Lao Xu was completely solved, Lao Xu, who was not as hard as before, really slacked down, no longer so hard and no longer so hard, recovered to the previous pace of life, and started the beauty and skin care spa.

However, he kept the research on array, and made greater progress in the year of Zhou Ze's coma.

In old Xu's words, this should be his hobby.

However, when looking at the lotus root human model on the ground, Xu Qinglang's mouth angle was still unconsciously drawn.

"Old Zhou, are you sure you're not kidding?"

"Try it. What if it works?"

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Then buy some ribs and put the lotus root in the stew."

Xu Qinglang suddenly felt that Zhou Ze had made a lot of sense, but he couldn't refute it.

At present, I don't want to think about anything else. I knelt down beside the lotus root model and began to carve the Dharma array on the lotus root with various tools.

It's going to take a lot of effort. Today, we can't finish it all. Zhou Ze is not in a hurry. Let Lao Xu do it slowly. Anyway, there are Yingying cooking in the library now. If there's no Lao Xu, he can still operate as usual.

Boss Zhou walked out of the wax museum, didn't rush back to the bookstore, but sat down on a bench in a semi open park between the two.

South Street is always full of people, but there are few people here at ordinary times. There is a sense of quietness in the noise.

There are several little girls in Chinese suits taking pictures there. Because there is a clock tower in front of them, the angle of view is very good here.

Boss Zhou leaned on the reclining chair and looked at the little girl at the same time.

It's not that boss Zhou wants to have an eye on purpose,

it's that he's ready to walk across the street and suddenly a little girl says:

"Hi, I'm a dry dog."

According to previous experience, this kind of thing happens quite frequently.

It seems that when each opponent appears in front of him, his hidden means can kill 007 directly.

fortunately, he has been staring at several girls over there for more than 40 minutes. After the girls left here, boss Zhou reached out and rubbed some sour eyes.

Well,

it's OK.

However,

just after rubbing her eyes,

a little girl suddenly went back,

came back with a camera,

"handsome boy, can you take a picture for me

Her friends were standing in the corner smiling and looking at this side.

Boss Zhou thinks he just stared at people for a long time, and they found out.

And because Xu Le's skin bag is really effective, it doesn't make people feel that they are being harassed by the big wolf, but they are willing to interact with themselves.

Zhou Ze shook his head decisively,

said:

"no, I'm tired."

After that,

gets up and leaves the bench.

When I walked back to the door of the study, I happened to see the old man with a broom humming while walking back.

"Boss, can I have one?"

Zhou Ze took a cigarette from Lao Dao and was about to enter when he was shouted by Lao Dao.

"Boss, I have a business here."

"Short of money?"

"Oh, what can I do for you in case of lack of money?"

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"No, no, no, I don't mean that. Haha, I'm a little busy to ask the boss for your help."

"Say it."

"It's like this. I have an environmental protection friend. His son is a city manager in the following towns. He has nightmares for a long time. The whole person's face is yellow and waxy. He can't eat anything. He can go to the hospital for examination. There's nothing wrong with him. But he's so haggard and takes off his shape every day. I'm not in a hurry. I used to boast that I would Do you know the Tao in this respect? I have been approached by others... "

"Then you go to someone else's house and take out the talisman in your crotch and stick it on their son's forehead."

"Is that ok?"

"It's just the same. Either the son's dirty things were killed by you, or you were killed by his family.""Well..."

Zhou Ze is very happy, Laodao. That's what Laodao means. If Notre Dame is not willing to help others, you are still Laodao.

Fortunately, Wang Ke didn't contact Zhou Ze again to say something about the road that day. Otherwise, boss Zhou might not think so.

"Please ask Lin Ke to accompany you. I'll tell you what to do."

"Well..." The old way looks embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, you'd better go with me."

"Me?" Zhou Ze shrugged. How could he have this spare time? He has been delayed for half a morning. He hasn't got the sun yet.

At this time,

an environmental sanitation man riding a garbage tricycle happened to pass by this road, saw the old road and Zhou Ze, and said with a smile:

"Oh, brother Lu, are you and your son going to see Fengshui for the old sun's house?"