Chapter 993 (1/2)
It's a lot of strange things. She has killed many strange people.
However, in this environment, she is not interested in being a loyal guard dog.
She is indifferent to all this, with a peaceful mind.
He was touched too much by the immortal.
During the dull and prison like hospitalization, for several late nights, the salary check will recite a poem in silence.
The day after the rebellion, eunliuyelang recalled his old book and gave it to Prince Jiang Xiawei liangzai.
of course,
he only recited the first two sentences:
Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the 12th floor.
The immortal stroked my top, and my hair grew.
Qing thinks that it's good that the immortal stroked me to appear in front of me. Otherwise, it's really difficult to recite such a long poem with the IQ of salary.
Now,
a dark old man,
seems to have come here specially to feel his head.
It's just that there seems to be an invisible force to stop the old man.
Qing is still silent about it.
Now,
instead of watching the fire from the other side, she becomes a mortal who looks at the gods fighting.
It's not clear whether the old man is immortal or not. Anyway, she didn't feel the immortal spirit in her imagination from the old man.
But he seems to have a deep obsession with touching the head of salary, which is a posture of never giving up until he reaches his goal.
Constantly stuck,
hands up,
hands down,
hands up again,
hands down again;
the mysterious foreshadowing, now gives people a very ghost animal feeling.
And with this repeated action, the shadow of the old man began to fade. At the end of the day, when he raised his hand for the last time, the figure of the old man began to collapse.
Faintly,
Qing seems to hear the old man's voice.
Later, the patient's peace was restored again.
The paid leg is still hoisted high and still in a coma.
Qing silently picks up the remote control, turns on the TV,
in the TV,
continues to play prison break.
…………
”Wow!”
The toilet finally passed,
the old road retreated a few steps, and its back was resting on the ceramic wall of the toilet.
I'm really tired.
In addition, there is a sweat all over the body.
in normal times, if the toilet is blocked, it will be OK to pass it for a few times. But this time, somehow, it's a little stubborn.
The old Taoist shook his head, walked to the door of the bathroom and shouted:
”monkey smash, take a pair of underpants.”
Later,
Lao Dao took off his clothes and went in for a shower.
…………
At the bar on the first floor, lawyer an is playing with playing cards.
Next to it is a small electric fan. It blows itself with a small wind. In this early hot summer, this kind of wind is just right.
Gengchen is not in the bookstore. In fact, two months ago, Gengchen left the bookstore.
He said he was going to look for some new materials to make a new group of puppets, for which lawyer an was very supportive.
Gengchen's staying in the bookstore is a supplement to the strength of the bookstore;
Gengchen can help the bookstore carry the pot more easily when he is not in the bookstore;
it's hard to say whether he is or not, which kind of benefit is greater.
At this time, white fox quietly went to the bar, white soft hair covered the bar, it lay very gentle, with its elegance.
Lawyer an bowed his head politely, blew a breath at the bar position,
pointed to the white hair that had been blown out and floated up by himself:
”either become human shape, or settle down. The boss is awake now, and the boss Mao will be unhappy.”
White fox opens his mouth and spits out words:
”I haven't seen him unhappy before.”
”Before, now.”
”Why, is the demon Dan so angry?”
”Bah, now I feel that I'm in good physical condition. Otherwise, you can change yourself. Let's have a try?”
Lawyer an reached out and pinched white fox's paw.
White fox took back his claws and said: ”I'm going out tomorrow.”
”What is it?”
”There's a demon going through here. I'll send it.”
”Male or female.”
”Gross.”
”Male or female?””Men.”
”Good old man?”
”Not at all.”
”You can go there. There's no restriction on your freedom here. Anyway, you only eat and don't work in the bookstore this year.
Wait,
man? ”
Lawyer an suddenly thought of the boar spirit who camped in the old northeast forest a year ago.
The next morning's pig head barbecue,
is the most delicious pig head meat that lawyer an has ever eaten.
”Don't eat all of them. Leave some good parts and bring them back. A few ghost errands will come back tomorrow. Give us a hard dish.”
White fox nodded,
obviously,
lawyer an guessed right.
”What else can I do for you?”
Seeing that Bai Hu is still on the bar, lawyer an asks curiously.