Chapter 1093

Although he often teases the farmer with three punches,

it's really just a kind of tease.

Feng Si'er once delivered a message a while ago that the small temple on Mount Tai was empty.

At that time, Zhou Ze didn't care about it. If it was empty, it would be empty. But who knows, the Bodhisattva actually came to Hainan and Sanya.

In fact, Zhou Ze has already guessed out what he did to the Bodhisattva. Boss Zhou often shows off what he did to the Bodhisattva.

In the past, we played masked games. When we went out of the masked dance hall, we didn't know who we were. Naturally, we could indulge in all kinds of waves.

But in reality,

all that is no longer true.

A sense of urgency has come.

Just a few days after they arrived in Sanya, Zhou Ze had to think more about it.

Compared with that Bodhisattva, the threat of the sea god is really negligible.

"How can I help you?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Blood Blood Blood... "

"Blood?"

"Your Blood essence

The sea god was hurt by listening, because listening to the sea god nearly drained 89% of the blood in his body on the Mount Tai of hell. After returning to the Yang, he was in urgent need of replenishment and just met the sea god.

There is no greeting, no prelude. It just sounds like breaking up the sea god, absorbing seven, eight, eight, and then throwing it away as if it were rubbish, and letting it live and die.

People who have eaten snake meat may not know, but people who have killed snakes must know;

you cut off the head of a snake, then peel all the skin of the snake, and take a pair of scissors to pull it apart from top to bottom;

that's it. This "snake" like a rubber tube still squirms.

This is the case with Lord Haishen. Although there are many factors in it, such as listening to it and taking pains to kill it completely, the vitality of its own prosperity is the basic reason why it can support drifting to the present.

Now,

it needs Zhou Ze's blood essence,

it's impossible to think about Huajiao, and it's not realistic. What it's looking forward to now is just another way.

However, there is already a dead waiter in the study room, and boss Zhou really has no idea to create another enhanced version of the dead waiter;

plus this time, the little potato has been eaten. If you bleed the sea god adult here again, and then there is something else, you will be too weak to resist a little.

"Don't think about it."

Boss Zhou refused.

Time is precious, and he doesn't bother to work here.

"I I can Yes Recognize you For Give priority to... "

The voice of Lord Poseidon is very urgent.

What it wants now is not to recover. In the past, it asked for Zhou Ze's blood essence only with the idea that the dream is always necessary.

Now, what it needs most urgently is a carrier, a carrier that can let its spirit remain.

Even if we need to sacrifice our freedom for this, we will not hesitate.

Zhou Ze hesitated for a moment,

nodded,

agreed.

Boss Zhou didn't have such things before. He grabbed them by himself and sent them by Feng Si'er, but they are not the same as some people who even raise cacti.

these things of boss Zhou are also consumed very fast.

The fingernail of the index finger gently cuts the palm of one's own hand and draws a blood hole, but there is not much blood dripping out.

Zhou Ze pasted his palm on the head of the boa constrictor, and a green light flowed out of the head of the boa constrictor, and along the palm of Zhou Ze, he fell into Zhou Ze's body.

Ordinary people will be more or less cautious when they accept this kind of thing, because it's really a troublesome thing to eat back. If they are a little careless, they will be occupied by magpie and dove.

However, boss Zhou has iron Han in his body. He really doesn't care about this problem.

Let's make fun of the lost Tiehan Han for a while. He is so depressed now. Now he can play with snake skin when he has nothing to do.

The boa constrictor entered Zhou Ze's body. To be exact,

it entered a sea.

But this sea is quite different from the sea it was born and grew up in.

in the middle of the sea,

a white throne stands tall.

Above the throne,

sits a shirtless man.

The man held his head in his right hand, as if sitting there dozing off.

The boa constrictor instinctively wants to approach to say hello,

however,

the man opens his eyes slightly,

just opens a gap,

the boa constrictor is shocked immediately,At that time, he dived into the sea gently and dared not show his head again.

The man closed his eyes again,

he seemed to be really sleepy,

as sleepy as the old way.

………………

After receiving the God of the sea, I learned that the Bodhisattva had arrived in Zhou Ze, Sanya, and I dare not delay any more. I am ready to go straight back to the shore.

Whether we should hurry to leave Sanya or hide in place, we need to come up with a constitution.

The boss is still floating on the water with his iron palm. Lao Zhang is going to swim with him.

But was also in the water lawyer an grabbed the shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Lao Zhang asked doubtfully.

"Shit, I can't do all the dirty work alone, can I?"

"What do you mean?"

Lao Zhang's first look was that I was confused and didn't know anything.

Lawyer an glanced at the corner of his mouth to the side and back, and there was a "click" in his throat.

Later,

the female Constable still holds the man she saved and bubbles in the water. It seems that she has been hit by the scene and has not recovered.

"The boss didn't say, you..."

"The boss has forgotten, but we can't forget that the boss is kind-hearted and I am a bad thing."

Said lawyer Ann very seriously.

Lao Zhang took a deep breath.

"Think of Lao Zhang, think of Xiao Feng. Your family is a grasshopper on the same rope with us now. Once exposed, everyone will die."

"Can't you do it alone?"

"I want to see you dirty too."

………………

The city on earth is really different from before.

Bodhisattva and Timothy are walking in the street together. They refuse LV Wenliang's arrangement. They just stroll around the city at will.

After a long walk, I don't know where to go on the sightseeing bus. I just walk and look at it casually.

Until nightfall, the two of them are still walking on the streets of the city.

Fortunately, for them, this amount of exercise is really nothing.

"Bodhisattva, it's time to eat late."

Bodhisattva nodded.

I went to a fast-food restaurant opposite. I closed my hands to the clerk and turned to him.

The shop assistant did not know why he was moved to tears. He took the initiative to send two fast food, carefully packed them and sent them to the hands of TRU tin.

Then, the Bodhisattva and listen sit on the bench beside the road, each holding a box of rice.

Eat slowly and carefully.

You can't be picky about the things you have changed. You should be sincere.

This point has not changed in Bodhisattva, no matter when he was little monk or now he is in charge of hell.

He didn't become a Buddha, but he lived by the standard of "Buddha".

Buddha, in his eyes, is really just a vain, a title, or even, not worth mentioning.

At this time, a woman with strong alcohol came over. She walked a little bit in a zigzag way. When she passed the bench, her high heels sprained and fell directly to the bench nearby.

Listen to one hand holding a box of rice and the other hand holding her.

"Pa!"

Who knows that when a woman stands firm, she will slap her back.

"Damn it, I dare to eat my mother's tofu, and I don't look at you as a poor man!

You give up, you give up. If you don't give up, I'll call for someone! "

Listen and let go,

ignore the clamour of drunk women, continue to pick up chopsticks and start eating.

The woman glanced at the two men sitting on the bench and snorted, "happy color!"

Bodhisattva continues to eat his own food,

listen to continue to eat his own food,

on the bench,

only the sound of chewing food carefully.

Women's mood should be extremely bad, otherwise they won't drink so much wine, but no matter how bad tempered you are, you can't continue to lose your temper with two regiments of cotton.

Then he took out the car key from his handbag, opened the nearby Maserati and sat on it.

When the car started,

the engine made a series of sounds, and

sped away.

The Bodhisattva put down the box meal in his hand,

listen and look at the Bodhisattva,

the Bodhisattva pursed his lips,

Tao:

"thirsty."

Listen to get up and walk to a milk tea shop named "Gan Cha Du" behind you.

Two young salesmen were crying again. The customers waiting in line beside them were puzzled. Someone was still questioning why they could cut in line.

The two salesmen poured out the milk tea and juice they had just prepared for the guests,Cry and say, "these are all made of rotten fruit. They are not fresh. We need to change them for everyone.".

Customers in line:

Listen, take a glass of juice and give it to Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattva took the juice and took a sip.

Then continue to pick up chopsticks, and start to finish the rest of the boxed meal.

You can eat as much as you like, and you can't waste a trace of it.

Finally,

the Bodhisattva finished the box meal.

After listening, I took the juice that Bodhisattva hadn't drunk and drank it by myself.

"Not full?"

Bodhisattva asks to listen.

"I dare not let go."

Listen to some simple smile, its thin face, lips are also some white.

"Follow me, you've suffered, you've been hungry for so many years."

"If I hadn't followed the Bodhisattva, I would have been gone."

Just in time, another tourist bus came in front.

The Bodhisattva stood up and had a meal. He could continue to walk. He could walk on the road, get on the car, and go with his nature.

Listening is to collect the boxed rice and juice, go to the nearby garbage can and prepare to throw them away.

Bodhisattva stood under the platform and waited,

the bus stopped and left again.

Listen to just come over at this time, he delayed the time, leading to Bodhisattva failed to get on the car just now.

"Why so long?" Asked the Bodhisattva.

Listen, reach out and scratch your head, blush a little bit,

way:

"it's separating dry garbage and wet garbage."