Yin and yang are divided into two realms, people and ghosts are different.

Two flowers, one for each.

No matter how violent the turmoil in hell is, it's still windy and rainy in the sun.

After a night of gunfire last night,

people still have to start a new day of busyness.

The sun shines into the library on time; and the owner of the library lies there on time to make an appointment with Chaoyang.

The South Street across the window, even in the morning, is already full of summer smell. As long as pedestrians walk a little faster, sweat beads will fall unconsciously.

Mr. Zhou sits in a cool bookstore with a newspaper headline about growing global warming.

Yingying comes over with coffee and puts the cup on the tea table in front of Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze quietly moved the newspaper, reached into his pocket and took out a small gift box.

Yingying's line of sight, unconsciously follow the gift box.

"For you."

Yingying opens the gift box. There is a ring in it.

The diamond above is not very big, but you have to say it's too small and unconscionable.

Whether it's modeling or style, it's fashionable. Of course, this carat number is also simple in luxury.

"Thank you, boss."

Zhou Ze nodded and continued to cover his face with the newspaper.

In the distance,

the white fox rolled his eyes to this side,

no matter how cruel the man in front of him was in other matters, he was always stifling in the face of men and women.

This is to face the maid of our own family. If we face other women

White fox read this, slightly frown, as if, that has a pair of long legs of women, also quite eat this set.

Yes, the ring was bought by Bai Hu for Zhou Ze.

As for why it was delivered the next day after the Chinese Valentine's day, white fox could understand.

For other men, no matter what gift they give or what kind of hospitality they give, they are all for the target shooting of that night.

But the man reading the newspaper

Well, there seems to be nothing wrong with the gift today.

Yingying is very happy to get the boss's gift.

Yingying is not short of money. In recent years, although she has been putting her own funeral objects on the back of her boss,

now it is in the stage of the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation. In the peaceful and prosperous times, people live and work in peace and harmony, and people live and work in peace and contentment.

is the so-called golden age antique, so Yingying still has a lot of funeral objects left.

But my boss is poor!

It's not easy to give a gift.

It's like if someone else has ten yuan and gives you ten yuan, and another person has ten million yuan and gives you ten yuan, can it be the same?

Although most people still choose the one with ten million

But anyway,

this ring is enough for Yingying to be happy for a long time.

"Boss, I'll go back and pick up some vegetables."

"Well."

When Yingying came out of the bookstore with a basket, Baihu jumped onto the sofa in front of zhouze.

"And a smaller ring. Is it for the doctor?

Eat in the bowl and look in the pot,

Oh, man. "

"Right."

"Two pairs of different weights?" White fox asked.

"Not enough money."

If you don't have enough money, the second one will naturally shrink.

White fox was stunned for a while. For a while, it seemed that it was really hard to tell whether it was true or not. After all, the big boss of the bookstore was really poor.

"Don't you go to hell?"

Many people in the study have gone to hell.

"Hell, is there a position for the demon?"

"You can wipe your neck now."

"Ha ha, as the saying goes, a large group of people under your hand have gone to change the court, and you don't taste anything?"

Zhou Ze didn't care about her. He took his coffee and took a sip. He looked at the crowd outside.

"Or, do you think you don't have much time? Why don't you let your people who have been with you for several years have a good future?"

Zhou Ze continued to say nothing.

"No answer."

"You speak a little bit today."

The white fox jumps to the tea table in front of Zhou Ze, stoops,

opens his mouth,

a white internal pill is spat out of his mouth.

"This is the internal pill that I just agglomerated in this year. You can't compare it with Longmai. But at the critical moment, even if you eat one more sugar bean, you can have a little more strength."Zhou Ze reached out and picked up the inner pill.

This Neidan looks like the Pearl of the night. It's estimated that it can sell for a lot of money.

"Why is today's style of painting a bit confusing?"

"Don't think that our white fox family has no other skills except to hook up with poor scholars. In fact, we are smart. I came in late and have no special friendship. Let's vote."

Zhou Ze smiled and

threw the demon pill back to the white fox

The white fox swallowed the inner pill again, and then said:

"can't you see it?"

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "it's useless."

"So passive and desperate?"

Zhou Ze is silent.

White fox turned around and went back to his favorite corner.

Zhou Ze spread out the newspaper again, thinking that at this moment,

lawyer an,

has fulfilled his wish?

When lawyer an becomes the king of equality, a large number of people under the study will be promoted naturally. At least, there is a future.

He, as the boss, doesn't owe them any more.

Outside,

there is a wind,

different from the warm wind in summer, which makes people more anxious. This wind, however, has a refreshing coolness.

At the door,

the figure of the old way appeared.

The little monkey was still in his arms.

Push the door open,

the old way comes in,

first look at Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze puts down the newspaper.

"Yes?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Yes." The old way replied.

It's simply like an aunt selling rougamo at a roadside stall.

"Two steamed buns."

"Ten."

In the context of the two, the position of the equal king that lawyer an was thinking about was similar to a rougamo.

Zhou Ze reached out and pointed to the opposite wall, saying:

"it's mounted."

The landscape painting that Lao Dao and lawyer an brought back to the bookstore before, Zhou Ze had Yingying stick it on the wall last night.

It's not big, it's just a good area.

In fact, an ink painting pasted on the wall can add a smell of calligraphy to the decoration of the study. After all, this painting is really good.

The only drawback,

may be that there is only scenery in it, but there are no people and things, which is not vivid enough, a little chilly.

Lao Dao put down the little monkey and walked to the painting.

The little monkey, with a round belly, came to the white fox and belched from time to time.

White fox has a good nose. From this burp, it smells the spirit of terror.

For a time, eyes, all envy!

In the eyes of the little monkey, there is only the residual panic and despair.

Yes, the ganoderma elixir has been planted for hundreds of years, and it's all crammed into its mouth by the old man. Thanks to its strong body, it's a monster monkey, but it's still full of support.

"If you don't feel well, you can spit out. I'll help you carry on."

White fox said with concern.

At this time,

the old way suddenly "ha" a sound,

if the whole white fox was shocked, his hair stood upright, and he immediately crawled on the ground.

The little monkey burps again, walks over, hugs the white fox, and stares back at the old way.

Lao Dao doesn't care.

As you know,

in the previous moment,

Lao Dao was on the top of Mount Tai,

killed the three giants in succession,

forcefully put one end ^ (*  ̄ (OO) ^,

oh no,

was forcefully unable to put one end in the position of pushing the equal king.

At this time,

even if there is a little smoke left in the body,

is not affordable for this little white fox.

"I said."

Lao Dao looks back at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze put down his coffee and looked at the old way.

"Xuanyuan sword, is it time to find you?"

"It's my turn."

Zhou Ze had a dream again last night,

Xuanyuan sword,

is already in the center of his eyebrow.

Lao Dao laughs,

"that's really fast."

Zhou Ze did not speak.

The old Taoist priest sipped his lips and continued:

"in fact, I was compared with the hidden one, which is clear to me.""Oh."

"So, I'm hesitant now."

"Hesitation what?"

"I hesitated whether I should stay first and wait to see the scene where you were cut by Xuanyuan sword, or in order to avoid being compared again, I didn't want to go back early."

"Whatever you want."

"They will be back in the evening."

"In such a hurry?"

"Who is the real boss? They still have points in mind. At the very least, before you are killed by Xuanyuan sword, they will still behave like dogs in front of you. "

"I don't like the metaphor very much."

"Oh, I forgot. You like to talk about dogs as friends."

After that,

the old man stepped back a few steps,

sat down on the sofa,

said:

"then I'd better wait."

Zhou Ze said with a smile:

"or do you want to see my end?"

"No, No."

The old Taoist priest hurriedly waved his hand and continued:

"I'm afraid of seeing blood. I'm so nervous and dizzy. I can't see this terrible thing in my whole life."

"Ha ha."

"Stay first, have a meal with you, and then go. At least, before you go on the road, you should have a toast."

"Thank you for your kindness."

"It should be said that the fate of at least one company can't depend on you walking too lonely. Who's left in this sunny place? It's more important than the wreath given by which unit or big man?"

"That's the reason."

"Well, I, the prince of Taishan mansion, can't be regarded as shabby to see you off here?"

"I will."

Next,

is a long silence,

after silence,

is a sigh of the Taoist priest,

it seems to be asking Zhou Ze,

it seems to be talking to himself,

he points to his nose,

he says:

"I have clearly avoided the Xuanyuan sword,

but how can I still have the illusion that I have been killed by it?"

It's time for the book house to end.

Maybe, it's almost the end of the month.