Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 169: 1 knife on the color head

"What is this stuff?"

The old man watched an adult with a black veil come out of the car, wondering if the boss was going out for revenge. Even if there was no downsizing, why would there be one more person when he came back?

And this person is really strange. He was blindfolded all over his body, even his eyes were not exposed.

It is not clear whether it is a man or a woman.

So mysterious,

Man in black?

Ok?

wrong,

The body is still fragrant,

There is a taste of Brazilian barbecue.

Old Tao put his nose close to the man and smelled it. It was really fragrant and fragrant. Then he turned to look at Zhou Ze and asked:

"Boss, are you going to eat barbecue?"

"vomit…………"

The little loli on the side couldn't stand it anymore, especially when the old man put his nose on the thing intoxicated and smelled it, it was really disgusting.

She was really thankful that she did not bring her body with her today, otherwise she would really spit it out.

"Bring it back to help you with housework, there will be things for him to do for you in the future." Zhou Ze said.

"What?"

The old man was startled,

Niang Xipi!

I used to ridicule Bai Yingying's little girl skin all day long about thinking about competing with little Lori, but now his status has been violated?

Someone even robbed me of this errand that cleans up every day to see the life of ghost faces and has no salary or even give ghosts from time to time?

There is no reason!

Now the job competition is too cruel!

"Go help him take a bath, be gentle." Zhou Ze said.

"Bath?"

The old man froze for a moment, then asked:

"She is a girl?"

"Yes, it's a girl, so be gentle. He has severe autism."

Old sayings,

Hey,

I subconsciously rubbed my hand full of calluses,

"Is this appropriate?"

"I can trust you as a person."

Zhou Ze reached out and patted on Lao Dao's shoulder,

It means that I am optimistic about you.

Then, Zhou Ze said to the masked man: "Follow him, he will do whatever you want."

The masked man approached the old man and was very obedient.

The old man was a little shy, but he took him to the bathroom.

Zhou Ze and others also entered the bookstore. Bai Yingying helped Zhou Ze to pour a cup of coffee. Zhou Ze picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then said:

"Go and lock the bathroom door."

"okay."

Bai Yingying quickly went over and locked the door.

Soon,

There was a terrifying scream from the old man in the bathroom, and then the old man began to pat the door of the bathroom nonstop, a posture of unbearable pain.

"Boss, let me go, let me go."

"Wash it and talk again." Zhou Ze said.

"........." The old one.

About half an hour later, the old man came out, his face was blue and white, and he didn't eat dinner, and he was sitting alone at the bar thinking about life.

That kind of visual impact is indeed too strong, so strong that it almost collapses the inner heart.

Little Loli went back, her soul was out of body too long, and she had to go back to sleep.

At dinner, Xu Qinglang had not returned, and it was estimated that he was still depressed and sad, and Zhou Ze could only order takeaway.

Bai Yingying went out to buy a few sets of clothes according to Zhou Ze's instructions, and asked for the kind of clothes that can be wrapped around the body. This kind of clothes is more difficult to find. Bai Yingying can only buy a few sets of Spider-Man and Iron Man clothes. After the guy passed it up, it seemed much more normal.

In this way, he will be able to do something normally in the bookstore in the future, and he will not worry about scaring others.

After the meal, Zhou Ze looked distressed as the old man was still sitting there.

I feel a little guilty in my heart,

Now,

Zhou Ze walked over and stood in front of the old saying.

Lao Dao looked at Zhou Ze blankly,

The baby is so wronged,

I want to cry.

"boss…………"

"It's alright, I want to drive."

Zhou Ze comforted.

"Boss, can I have a psychological preparation in advance next time?"

Not naive, but because ghosts are surrounded by weirdos, and it is not impossible for a shy girl to ask him to take a bath and talk about life.

But when he helped the man take off his clothes with anticipation and excitement,

Exposed is a large piece of burnt skin with pus all around...

Imagine fullness,

The reality is very skinny,

This huge drop is enough to make the old man collapse, and even the old man feels that he may be suffering from the same problems as the boss because of this matter.

This is the revenge of the boss. It must be revenge. Who told me to talk to the boss about his missteps all day long.

This is simply because the son who talked to himself in front of the **** was so disobedient and disgusting.

"Relax, won't be like this next time."

"Well, thank you boss." Lao Tao took a deep breath and asked, "Boss, what is this?"

That guy is not even a human being.

"It's that Japanese priest." Zhou Ze answered.

"What?" The old man was taken aback.

"You can ask Bai Yingying for the specific process. Anyway, he is quite safe now, and it's all under my control. You can really let him help with cleaning in the future."

"Good." Hearing this, the old man felt more comfortable.

"You are old too, and this kind of work is not suitable for too much in the future, you should pay more attention to maintenance."

"Relax, boss, I'm in good health. I can do it for half an hour at a time, making them feel really hard to earn my money."

"Oh."

At this time, Xu Qinglang came from outside. He walked to the bar and poured a glass of red wine.

Obviously, the spirit is very depressed.

Zhou Ze patted Lao Dao's shoulder again and said, "Relax, let me know what you do next time, and I will definitely let you know."

"thank you boss."

"He will live in a room with you and sleep with you in the future, this will inform you in advance."

"........." The old one.

Zhou Ze walked to Xu Qinglang and said, "What's wrong, will you still be depressed?"

"Fortunately, it's not impossible to think about it." Xu Qinglang stuck his tongue out and licked his lips, then poured another glass of red wine and continued to drink.

Zhou Ze also didn't know how to comfort him, it was estimated that he could come out for a while.

"Lao Zhou, you said, is there really a **** in this world?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"It should be there, after all, I am a ghost."

One can have two, two can have three, and three can have everything.

Xu Qinglang nodded, "So, is there a Poseidon?"

"If you think there is, you should."

"That Poseidon is really not a thing."

"Maybe he is not a person, maybe a big sea turtle may become a master."

At the door of the bookstore, a group of students walked in. One of the leaders was a girl. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old and should go to high school.

"Boss, so many of us, can we discount?"

"What's the discount? I've packed it." A fat male student said.

Afterwards, these students gathered together and began to copy each other's homework.

Everyone copied it very seriously and very seriously, as if they were really doing it themselves.

"It seems to be back to the past." Xu Qinglang said with a glass in one hand and a finger over the student.

"I haven't copied it, it was all copied by others." Zhou Ze laughed.

"Got it, you are a school bully and a good student." Xu Qinglang also poured a glass of wine to Zhou Ze.

"Everyone will have a cup of milk tea," the fat boy shouted.

"it is good."

Xu Qinglang nodded and went back to the kitchen to start making milk tea.

After a while, the fat boy came over and asked, "Is the milk tea ready?"

"I will bring you over when it's done." Bai Yingying said.

"Forget it, I'll wait, I copied it anyway."

The fat boy was playing with his mobile phone on the edge, then took out a cigarette and lit his back to his classmates in the distance.

Soon, Xu Qinglang prepared milk tea, one cup at a time.

The fat boy took a cup of milk tea, then took a straw to insert it, and then took a few cups of milk tea and walked over to his classmates.

The remaining milk tea was delivered by Baiyingying with a tray.

In a few moments, Zhou Ze took the initiative to get up and walked over to the students to look left and right, which made these students who are copying homework seem unnatural. After all, copying homework is not a glorious thing.

However, Zhou Ze also saw an exception, that is, a girl with a slightly plain dress but a smart look was not copying, she was doing it herself.

Then she distributes what she has done to other students to continue to copy.

This is a very natural thing. There must be one master among a group of students who is the mainstay.

"The ice is melting soon, drink it quickly." The fat boy said to the school girl, and moved the cup of milk tea in front of her.

The girl shook her head, indicating that she was not thirsty, and said at the same time: "Don't come here next time, it's too expensive."

"It's not expensive, I have a lot of pocket money." The fat boy pretends to say, "You drink a little, the milk tea in this store tastes very good, and it's very exquisite. I visited last time, and it sold very well. expensive."

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Ze suddenly wanted to tell the fat classmate that the milk tea drinks sold in his bookstore were all Xu Qinglang's fragrant aroma of instant powder in the back kitchen. Old Xu had realized that he would start to maintain himself. , Has become more and more lazy.

The girl hesitated, put down the pen, and reached for the milk tea.

But it happened that Zhou Ze walked over, his arm touched, and the milk tea fell to the ground, spilling some out.

"Oh, sorry, I'll give you a glass."

Zhou Ze stooped down and reached out to pick up the milk tea that fell to the ground.

The fat boy raised his head and glared at Zhou Ze, "What are you doing, shake a fart here!"

"Okay, don't be angry, isn't it just a cup of milk tea." The next classmate persuaded.

Zhou Ze ignored the fat classmate, but walked back to the bar with milk tea and said to Xu Qinglang:

"Push another bag."

Xu Qinglang nodded.

Zhou Ze went out and stood in front of the bookstore, smoking a cigarette.

At this time, Bai Yingying happened to be sitting behind the bar and used his mobile phone to eat chicken. Seeing that the cup of milk tea brought back by Zhou Ze was on the bar, he took it and drank it himself. And not dirty.

She does not need to eat, but sometimes needs to add some water.

After another half an hour,

In the group of students, they started to leave after they had finished their homework.

In the end, only the fat classmate and the female school bully remained. The fat classmate said diligently:

"Shall I take you back by taxi?"

"No, I will go back by bus."

Schoolgirls sorted out their school bags and walked out of the bookstore.

The fat student sighed, stood up, and went to the bar to check out first.

"A total of nine hundred." Xu Qinglang calculated according to the head, the minimum consumption is one hundred.

"Alipay."

"it is good."

When the fat classmate settled the bill and turned to leave, he saw Zhou Ze just coming in from the outside.

Nose snorted, and the fat classmate was obviously not satisfied with Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze smiled at him,

Then when the fat classmate passed by Zhou Ze,

"Snapped!"

With a crunch,

Zhou Ze slapped directly on the face of the fat classmate.

A group of figures were drawn from him, and the fat classmates were drawn in a circle in the same place. The whole person was dizzy and didn't seem to know that they had just been drawn.

He looked at Zhou Ze a little confused and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"You walked and hit the door, go back."

"Okay, thank you boss."

Fat classmate nodded and smiled at Zhou Ze, then walked out of the bookstore.

In the bookstore ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ there is a short man,

The man knelt there and shivered.

"This hairstyle is good." Xu Qinglang said with his hand on the bar.

Yes, this short man's hairstyle is really good,

It’s already non-mainstream for others to do it.

He is more exaggerated,

On his own head,

A knife was inserted.