Chapter 1039

"Well, people, it's really a chore. Usually I don't think there's anything. Two days a day, two years a year, I always assume that it will continue for another 10 years, 20 years and decades.

It's so cold. If you say no, it's gone. Really, if you don't, it's gone.

So say, people, the most fake, the most fake, tut. "

In front of the old way, there is a plate of peanuts, and next to it is a bottle of white wine bought from the opposite alley.

Peanuts are dropped into the mouth one by one, and then a sip of white wine is taken from time to time.

Usually, they meet and send the ghosts, but when it's their turn, they find that there's no need to set up a chore.

Ordinary people die, but they still have a soul. Their relatives and friends can burn some paper money and send some money. But when they die, they are gone.

From time to time, white fox raised his head, glanced at Lao Dao, and confirmed that Lao Dao just drank a little more. After talking to himself, he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Little monkey is sitting on the bar cleverly, in front of another plate, is peeling peanuts for the old way.

"Ah, hurry up tomorrow. I'd better do something for you. There are no people left. But I have to give you some heart and soul, and I won't waste this friend."

The old Taoist priest spilled a new cup of white wine on the ground,

refilled, and

spilled another cup.

"Burp......"

After a hiccup, the old man narrowed his red eyes and stood up slowly with his hands on the bar.

Of course, he knows what the boss did when they went out, but to be honest, people can't come back to life even if they get revenge.

However, revenge must be avenged.

Yingying also went out after their boss left, but he didn't go with them. Instead, he was ordered by the boss to buy some tables and cards.

Although there are many dead souls sent to the study in the past few years, there is really no need to prepare any formal tables and memorial tablets. Every time, we ask those dead souls to rub up a meal, and then let them leave a meal money and throw them into the door of hell.

As for their names, no one will care.

But my family, after all, is not the same. It's good or bad to make a memorial tablet, and it's good or bad to be serious.

I know it's meaningless, but this form, to be honest, is actually for the living.

At this point, it's not easy for Yingying to come back from buying the memorial tablet. It's estimated that Yingying will have to purchase for a long time. It's possible to find the above-mentioned things in a small shop in a corner street.

"Let's go, let's wash and go to have a rest."

The old man reached out to the little monkey.

Just then, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside, and a girl in a middle school uniform came in.

Girls wear ponytails, no makeup, young, in fact, no makeup.

"Little girl, we're going to close here."

The old man said.

The girl smiled and said, "my friend and I have an appointment to meet here. Your shop doesn't close so early."

"There is a special situation today. We need to close early. Please call your friend and tell him to change the place. There should be any coffee shop or milk tea shop opposite that is not closed. It's also suitable for meeting.

Besides, the minimum consumption here is very dark. Don't spend the money wrongly. "

"It's OK. Let me wait another quarter of an hour, OK?" The girl pleaded.

The Taoist priest smashed his mouth, nodded and said:

"OK."

Since there are guests coming, the Taoist priest doesn't rush to wash. Instead, he stumbles to the back of the bar and asks:

"what can I drink?"

"Just clear water."

"Grandpa doesn't take your money, say, what would you like to drink?"

"Coffee bar."

"Good."

The old Taoist priest first opened the big pot that Yingying usually used to store coffee for lawyer an, and when he took out his spoon and wanted to dig,

paused for a while, and

the other hand lightly slapped himself.

"Eating lard blindfolded you!"

Cover lawyer an's coffee pot again. The old man opens the second pot, and then stops.

"Pa!"

This time, I slapped myself a little louder,

How dare you take the boss's coffee out to others?

Don't kill you!

After a long time of searching,

Lao Dao found a Nestle box. He checked it up and down to make sure it didn't expire several times. Then he made a cup of instant coffee for the girl and lost some sugar.

Then I took some cookies and put them on the tea table in front of the girl.Many snacks in the study are made by Xu Qinglang himself. After Yingying began to share the pressure of the kitchen, Lao Xu began to devote more energy to the research and development of some snacks, which is equivalent to another branch of technology tree.

"Thank you Grandpa."

The girl smiled with two lovely dimples on her lips.

Lao Dao nodded and went back to the back of his bar. He habitually continued to feel peanuts and put them into his mouth to chew. That's the wine. He didn't drink any more.

Lying in the corner, the white fox felt that she had a very long dream. In this dream, she felt very comfortable, as if she would never wake up.

But the fox's demon race characteristic is keen. After realizing that his mind was lost for some reason, white fox woke up immediately.

Look up, look around,

look first at the old Taoist, then at the girl in the middle school uniform.

The girl picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. The white fox jumped off the sofa and approached the girl.

Lao Dao continued to eat his peanuts and yawned from time to time.

In the library, it seems very quiet.

White fox's footsteps are almost no sound, but when it came to the girl sitting under the sofa, the girl put down the coffee cup and actively looked down.

One person, one fox,

eyes are opposite.

For a while,

the white fox saw a piece of blood light from the girl's eyes, and the blood on the whole body seemed to be frozen at this time.

It began to struggle. It wanted to get rid of the confinement from the eyes. Its tail began to shake violently at this time.

The girl stooped and whispered:

"lovely."

Saying,

a hand has touched the white fox.

"Hiss!"

This hand,

is cool!

White fox only felt that the evil spirit in his body had solidified.

The girl takes back her hand,

takes out the paper towel from the tea table,

gently wipes the palm of her hand, where there is still some white hair.

However, the white fox, which is confined at the bottom and unable to move in place, has a large area of hair on its upper body, skin and flesh peeled off, revealing the bright red inside.

Everything happened quietly.

There is no fighting method, no scream,

at least,

there is no abnormality in the drunken old way.

However, the little monkey around the old road suddenly sniffed his nose, and the wooden tube subconsciously looked down the bar.

When he saw the white fox standing there, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't wait for the little monkey to have any reaction, one hand fell on his neck.

Lao Dao only felt his eyes narrowed, then looked up and found that the little monkey was gone.

Another peanut was thrown into his mouth,

the old man laughed and scolded:

"this monkey, who knew that he shouldn't have bought you such a good computer for a long time, your grandfather and I are still sitting here. I can't help running up to play games."

Sitting at the back of the bar, I can't see that the little monkey and the white fox are standing under the sofa because of the dead angle of vision. They can't move like playing with the one, two, three wooden people.

The girl continued to drink coffee gracefully while eating the cookies in front of her.

To her surprise, coffee is not so good, but this cookie is very delicious.

Eating and drinking,

finally,

the warbler appears outside the glass window.

Yingying is carrying two big bags in her hand. She had a lot of effort to buy them. She almost wanted to cut a big tree and make her own nails. But she was lucky at last. She bought what she wanted in a very remote artifact shop.

But the supply table will not be delivered until someone picks up the goods tomorrow.

Yingying pushes open the door of the bookstore, and the old man who is sitting behind the bar stands up

The girl next to me also stood up from the sofa and looked at the warbler with a smile