On the way back, Zhou Ze drove the car. The old Taoist was not in a good condition to drive.
"Boss, is that woman really your sinful debt from your past life?"
"What did you hear?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Well, don't worry, boss, I will keep it a secret for you!" The old Taoist immediately patted his skinny chest.
"The dead are the best at keeping secrets."
“… …” old Taoist.
"Squeak..."
The car braked suddenly and stopped.
The old Taoist was startled.
WTF,
Do you really want to kill people to silence them
Zhou Ze habitually reached out to touch the cigarette, but found that he had run out of it. He looked at the Taoist priest, wanting to ask him for a cigarette, but found that the Taoist priest was holding his knees with both hands and shivering there.
Are you really scared
Zhou Ze reached out and patted the old Taoist on the shoulder.
"Hello."
"ah!"
The old Taoist called out and looked at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze found it a little funny. Was his image so bad that the Taoist priest really thought he would kill someone to silence him
"Have a cigarette."
"Oh, okay."
The old Taoist immediately took out a cigarette, handed it to Zhou Ze, and then helped Zhou Ze light it himself, as cautiously as an ancient maid, except that this maid was a little too old.
"Boss, what do you want to do when you park your car?"
"Stop pretending. Is acting fun?"
"Forehead… … "
The old Taoist rolled his eyes in his heart, how can it be easy for me to serve a heartless bitch like you!
Sometimes I can't understand myself. Why do I have to deal with evil bosses when I can live a carefree life? But after thinking about it, I feel relieved. Maybe this is life.
perhaps,
That's what a man is.
How boring would life be if we didn't look for some excitement and challenges when we were full
Besides, this kind of life now is something that I had never been able to experience before, and it is also not available to most ordinary people.
"Boss, what are you stopping for?" the old Taoist asked.
"Have breakfast."
After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he opened the car door and got out.
Have breakfast
Boss, did you bring any juice? I didn't.
There is a row of breakfast stalls in front, some selling pancakes, some selling noodles, and some selling buns and fried dough sticks. This is a small traffic intersection with a lot of vehicles coming and going, and many people drive here to stop and eat something.
Zhou Ze walked up to a stall selling meat soup, the owner of which was a middle-aged man.
"Two bowls of beef soup." Zhou Ze said.
"Okay, do you want some chili?"
"put."
"OK."
The stall owner first took out two bowls, put chopped green onions and coriander in them, and then put some beef;
After that, he scooped a spoonful of soup from the soup pot that had been burning on the coal stove and poured it into the bowl. He then poured the soup in the bowl back into the bowl. Then he put various seasonings in the bowl and finally filled it with soup again. He helped Zhou Ze put the two bowls on the small table at the side.
Zhou Ze put some more chili in his bowl, ordered two more pancakes, and sat down.
The old Taoist also came at this time. He sat next to Zhou Ze and rubbed his hands. He felt a little restrained but also a little flattered. Damn, this was the first time the boss was treating him!
This stingy guy actually treated us!
Should I cry a little to set the mood
The old Taoist kept having suicidal thoughts, and then he saw Zhou Ze slowly tearing the dough into pieces and soaking them in the soup bowl.
The Taoist priest also followed suit. He had traveled far and wide and had been to many places in his life, so he was certainly familiar with this kind of breakfast. From the tone of the boss's voice when greeting the guests, one could tell that he was from Henan.
In fact, the morning of many Henan people starts with a bowl of soup.
However, the old Taoist didn't drink, nor did he move. He just looked at Zhou Ze silently.
Zhou Ze felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at him, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you not used to it?"
"No, no, no, I'm used to it."
The old Taoist just dealt with it perfunctorily.
This soup,
There is definitely a problem!
It was very problematic that the car stopped suddenly and got out to have breakfast. He was actually tearing the bread very seriously and looked so formal.
The old Taoist turned his head and looked at the boss again.
Is this boss a ghost
Then this soup is definitely not clean!
Laodao felt that he had seen through everything. MMP, the boss is being naughty again, just like before when he asked me to leave first in the dormitory building, and then he watched from the side as the dormitory building bent down.
He must be making fun of me again this time!
Wait till I eat this soup and make a fool of myself!
"It's a little hot. I'll drink it later." The Taoist priest explained.
Zhou Ze nodded and continued to tear the dough in his hand.
The Taoist priest was actually a little hungry. He looked at the boss again, stood up and said, "Boss, this is not enough. I'll go across the street and buy two steamed buns."
As he said this, the old Taoist ran to the other side of the alley and bought back a few white flour buns. He sat down again, picked up a bun and started to eat it directly, enjoying it very much.
Oh shit,
The food you buy yourself is safe and delicious!
And the girl selling steamed buns has a really big bun on her chest.
As the old Taoist was eating, he handed another steamed bun to Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze took the steamed bun and placed it next to the soup bowl, then looked at the old Taoist with a half-smile.
Oh,
Why are you looking at me like that
The old Taoist started to murmur in his heart again.
No way.
If I don't fall into your trap and don't drink this soup, will you feel uncomfortable
How could you do this!
Should I drink some then
The old Taoist thought while chewing the steamed bun, it is true that serving the emperor is like serving a tiger, none of these evil bosses are easy to mess with.
However, who knows what is in the bowl of delicious-looking soup in front of me. If it is some grilled centipede or grilled rat, it is not impossible to eat it, but the fear of the unknown and not knowing what it is is really terrifying.
"Boss, eat it. This steamed bun is really delicious." The old Taoist laughed.
Zhou Ze picked up the steamed bun that had just been placed on the table and said, "The table is not clean, and the steamed bun is dirty."
"Then I'll eat this. I'm not picky. Don't waste it."
The old Taoist took the steamed bun from Zhou Ze and started to eat it again. He had no intention of drinking the broth anyway!
At worst, I can find another excuse and say that I’m full and can’t drink anymore.
Zhou Ze looked at the old Taoist and shook his head.
Hey,
Are you disappointed
Didn’t succeed
Am I smart
Are you helpless
The old Taoist felt very happy.
Then, the old Taoist saw Zhou Ze lower his head, pick up the soup bowl, take a sip of the soup, then pick up the chopsticks, pick up a piece of meat, put it into his mouth and chew it.
It can be seen that even though a lot of chili peppers were added and the taste was strong, Zhou Ze still found it difficult to eat and swallowed painfully, which was consistent with Zhou Ze's usual eating pattern.
However, what surprised the old Taoist was that the boss actually drank the soup
Could it be that I'm overthinking
Is this soup okay
The old Taoist didn't think that Zhou Ze would sacrifice himself just to trick him.
Am I being paranoid
The old Taoist watched Zhou Ze continue to drink the soup and eat the noodles in great pain, and finally confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the soup and he was just making things more serious for himself!
At that moment, the old Taoist lowered his head and drank a mouthful of soup.
Well, very authentic, tastes great, very delicious.
Damn, I almost choked while eating the steamed bun just now.
The old Taoist ate to his heart's content and enjoyed the meal to the fullest. Even in the cities of Henan, it is not easy to find a soup restaurant with authentic soup taste. It is even more worth cherishing to drink the authentic soup in Tongcheng, especially on the roadside.
The Taoist priest finished all the steamed buns and noodles with the soup, and even refilled the soup once in the middle. Well, refilling the soup was free, so authentic.
Zhou Ze ate one third of the food and couldn't eat anymore, so he put down his chopsticks and sat aside.
After finishing his meal, the Taoist priest patted his belly, feeling somewhat unsatisfied. Was he not full
When thinking about whether to have another bowl, Zhou Ze pretended to take out his wallet.
The old Taoist understood what he meant and immediately stood up to settle the bill. He did have some good eyesight.
Standing up, the Taoist priest took the car keys from the table first and said, "Boss, let me drive you back. You are tired too."
Zhou Ze shook his head. "It's not easy for you either. Let me do it."
The boss has changed.
It really changed!
Not only did he treat his subordinates to breakfast and soup, but he also knew how to be considerate to them!
When the old Taoist was hesitating whether to wipe away some tears and express the center to push the atmosphere a little more cheerful, Zhou Ze walked to the other side of the road, and the old Taoist naturally followed him. Then, the old Taoist saw Zhou Ze stopped in front of the stall where he had just bought steamed buns.
hey-hey,
I was just saying that the steamed buns sold by the lady boss of this stall are really big. Boss, you’re such a hypocrite. Yingying’s are not small either. You can see them anytime you want.
Oh, man,
Domestic flowers will never be as fragrant as wild flowers.
The old Taoist was thinking frantically. He felt that after having contact with someone from his previous life, the boss seemed to have changed and become more down-to-earth.
"Boss, what kind of filling do you want for the steamed buns? Or white flour?" the proprietress asked enthusiastically.
Zhou Ze shook his head and pointed at the proprietress.
Fuck, you beast, let us see, you actually flirt with me, do you want to buy the steamed buns from the boss lady
The old Taoist priest was watching the boss flirting with the girl excitedly.
Hey, didn’t I hear that the boss can’t get up
"Boss, what do you want?" asked the boss's wife.
"You, come with me and go to where you should go." Zhou Ze said.
The old Taoist was stunned.
wipe,
The old Taoist had a bad feeling in his heart!
No way
No way
Not really
Impossible, right
The proprietress pursed her lips, her voice suddenly became a little deeper, and she said: "I died early due to illness, and my wife raised three children alone, worked two shifts a day, and had to come out to sell breakfast. It was too hard.
That’s why I thought of possessing her in the morning to let her rest a little longer.”
The voice was still a woman's, but it was obviously in the accent of another person, probably her husband's.
"Everyone feels sorry for you, so stop being pitiful. You possess your wife and it will seriously damage her life span."
As he spoke, Zhou Ze opened the steamer, took out a steamed bun, and gently pinched it with his thumb nail.
"Besides, if you sell these buns to cheat people out of money in the living world, even if you give them tuition fees for your children, aren't you afraid of damaging their good deeds?"
The steamed bun in Zhou Ze's hand slowly began to change.
It turned into a paper-pasted bun-like thing, and the stuffing inside was actually a messy mass of paste, and it had all turned black.
The old Taoist priest on the side started to rant:
"vomit!"