Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 698: The first one! (The fourth update!)

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The heating in the study made Zhou Ze feel uncomfortable and he always felt stuffy.

In his two lifetimes, he has never been to the real north, and the so-called heating basically stops in Xuzhou, the northernmost part of Jiangsu.

The luxury of the Northeastern men and women wearing short sleeves and eating ice cream in the winter,

For people who grew up in Tongcheng, it is basically impossible to experience it.

Zhou Ze likes cold and is resistant to freezing. He is a tough guy who can even sleep soundly in a freezer. However, in order to take care of other people in the bookstore, he cannot make it freezing cold.

The white fox didn't consider herself an outsider at all. Beautiful women have this kind of confidence. After all, there are dogs to boot.

Um,

Except in the library.

The owner of the bookstore, she couldn't seduce him. No, she seduced him but he didn't react at all!

That old man likes older women. Actually, she is old too, much older than most women, but the old man has to look older, so there is nothing he can do about it.

As for the cook,

A man,

She is as beautiful as me, so who will seduce whom

The only lawyer who could flirt with me is now running a "late-night sanatorium" in Sichuan;

Baihu felt a little lonely, so she took a shower and went upstairs to the room she had just cleaned up.

When the old Taoist priest renovated the house this time, he widened the second floor and, while retaining the original layout, he opened it up toward the vegetable garden, which was equivalent to opening up a few more rooms, so there was no need to worry about having no place to sleep.

Baihu was lying on the bed with her legs spread out, flipping through a copy of Vista magazine that she had picked up from the bookshelf when she came up.

As she flipped through the pages, she felt a little sleepy and decided to go to bed.

Throwing the magazine under the bed, she lay down, opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.

The scene of myself bathing that night subconsciously emerged in my mind.

The old man suddenly appeared.

With a flute,

Cut off his own tail.

A hideous look appeared on the originally pretty face. She hated it, she definitely hated it, she hated it so much that her teeth were itching.

That old thing,

It almost ruined her!

How many years have I been up

I've never felt so aggrieved again!

Closed my eyes,

Ready to rest,

In fact, she still has enough energy, but there is nothing to do now anyway.

She lay on her side with her legs bent, and when viewed from behind, her charming round buttocks were enough to make more than 99% of men unable to control themselves.

but,

I just closed my eyes for a short while.

She opened her eyes again.

Um,

Something seems wrong

The white fox sat up from the bed.

She didn't know where this wrong feeling came from.

But she is a big demon who came out of the jungle after all, so she is still sensitive.

She got out of bed and began to look around the room.

Because the few rooms that have just been opened are not the bedrooms of the main characters in the study, the old Taoist designed and decorated them in a small area, and at most they can serve as small guest rooms.

Room,

It's just such a small place.

Just when the white fox began to doubt himself,

Her eyes suddenly straightened!

On the bed where I just lay,

Suddenly a piece of gold appeared!

The gold was as big as an adult's fist and lay there quietly.

The white fox's breathing began to become rapid.

She recognized the gold.

Yes,

She recognized it!

The legendary "dragon" is not the only one who has the habit of collecting treasures.

This kind of monster, which has long been intelligent, will deliberately collect the "gold and silver" of human society even if it has not yet transformed into a human.

The white fox shook his head.

Laughing at himself,

this,

How is this possible

She turned around and opened the door of the room. There was no one in the corridor. However, when she walked out of the room, she found herself standing in a mourning hall.

nearby,

Someone is crying.

Someone is making a fuss.

The crying mixed with the noise,

The suffocating candle smoke,

It almost makes people collapse!

"Damn it, who is teasing me with illusions?"

screamed the white fox.

“Ding Dong!”

“Ding Dong!”

“Ding Dong!”

There was a crashing sound.

This sound is like a death drum.

It struck the white fox's heart again and again.

The white fox seemed a little confused.

She opened her mouth.

Three tails appeared behind him.

Everything around me started to twist.

The emerald green fox eyes quickly caught a crack.

Grab it with both hands,

"Crash"

One sound,

All the scenes just now disappeared.

The white fox bent over, supported his thighs with his hands, and breathed heavily.

I didn't dare to stay too long.

The white fox immediately rushed down the stairs,

Shouted:

“He’s coming, he’s coming, he’s coming!!!!!!!!!”

She believes,

The people in the bookstore should know who the "he" she was calling was.

Because of that "he",

At first, the entire bookstore was almost destroyed.

Even though she hated that man,

Although she came to the bookstore on purpose to wait for a chance to take revenge,

But she wasn't so naive as to think she could handle her alone.

only,

As she ran down the stairs,

She saw the old Taoist behind the bar counting the accounts with a ledger.

I saw the bookstore owner still lying on the sofa, looking out the window.

The female zombie in the bookstore is helping the boss refill his cup of coffee.

The cook is still squatting on the snow playing melancholy!

When she came down,

No one paid any attention to her.

No one saw her.

The white fox panicked.

She felt she had fallen into a trap.

But what frightened her most was

I have clearly come out of the illusion just now,

Why can't people here see me

Were they all... collectively blind for a moment

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"

The bathroom door started to bang.

The white fox turned sideways and looked towards the bathroom.

“Bang!”

The bathroom door was pushed open, and puffs of white smoke filled out.

The white fox gritted its teeth and moved closer. If an enemy comes, we will fight back. If water comes, we will block it with earth. After all, it was a big monster that had fought its way out of the old forest. It still had the courage to fight to the death!

only,

What White Fox didn't expect was that

When the bathroom door was knocked open,

Nothing remarkable came out.

In the bathroom,

It was arranged like a small mourning hall.

Hanging black and white banners,

A thin coffin lay inside.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

The lid of the coffin began to tremble,

It looks like the stuff inside is about to come out.

What the hell is this!

"Click!"

Heavy metal fell from the coffin lid.

It was a piece of gold as big as an adult's fist.

Gold,

It's that piece of gold again!

The white fox's expression suddenly changed.

“Bang!”

The coffin lid was opened.

An old man with a haggard look sat up from inside.

He was in his shroud.

The burial objects in the coffin were also very treasury, just a hunting bow and a hunting dog collar.

When I saw the old man,

The white fox's lips trembled slightly.

Obviously,

She knew the old man.

The old man grinned.

Sunken eyes,

Opening his mouth:

"Why just one piece, why just one piece, why just one piece..."

"I… … "

The white fox was caught off guard. Facing this tall, old figure that had lingered in her memory for many years, she looked very weak.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

Behind the bookshelf,

A middle-aged man came out.

He looked pale.

There was an arrow stuck in the chest, right in the center!

"Why just one piece, why just one piece, why just one piece..."

The middle-aged man stared at the white fox and questioned.

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!"

In front of the bookstore,

A middle-aged man in white clothes with handcuffs on his back walked in. He staggered but was very determined, and kept muttering:

"Why just one piece, why just one piece, why just one piece..."

The white fox felt like his head was about to explode.

He immediately covered his ears.

The tail behind him also grew out.

Start swinging wildly.

only,

When she covered her ears and lowered her head,

I saw a middle-aged man on the ground.

His legs were drooping on the ground, and he could only crawl on his hands.

He didn't know when he quietly came under the white fox, but the white fox didn't sense it at all.

"Why just one piece, why just one piece, why just one piece..."

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!”

The white fox stumbled back.

Then he squatted down.

Blood began to ooze out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The soul seems to be suffering from the pain of being torn apart.

It’s so painful!

"Why just one piece?"

"Why just one piece?"

“Why just one piece?”

"Why just one piece..."

The white fox's face was extremely pale, and white hair had begun to appear on its body. This was obviously a sign that it could no longer maintain its human form.

"I don't want to, I don't want to, I really don't want to, I don't want to..."

The white fox knelt on the ground, she felt wronged and cried bitterly.

only,

When she raised her head again,

But she found that the coffin had appeared in front of her.

The old man in the coffin leaned out.

Look closely at the white fox kneeling on the ground.

“I didn’t want to… I really didn’t want to… I didn’t know it would be like this… I really didn’t know it would be like this…”

The white fox cried and looked at the old man in front of him.

She still remembered that winter when the old man caught her and set up a pot with her in the shabby wooden house and shared a pot of hot stew with her.

The old man's expression seemed to be crying, but also seemed to be laughing.

He looked at the white fox.

Opening his mouth:

"Are you blind... or am I... am I blind?"

The white fox was stunned.

In the eyes,

Blood was dripping out.

… …

That autumn many years ago, she came back to find the old man, she wanted to repay him.

Dressed in white, she came to the village with the gold she had collected, but she saw that the family where the old man lived was holding a funeral.

White sails fluttering,

The sound of crying was faint.

Under the altar in the mourning hall,

Three filial sons are kneeling.

The old man is dead.

The white fox was a little sad.

She looked at the three filial sons kneeling below.

He looked at the piece of gold in front of him again.

Three people,

Three servings,

She stretched out her claws.

Although she couldn't transform into a human form at that time,

But there is nothing wrong with cutting gold with claws.

Three people, divide it into three portions.

only,

When the claws touched the gold,

The white fox stopped.

There was a sly look in her eyes.

Oh,

Why divide

Throw a whole piece over.

You guys grab it yourself.

Hehehe,

Fun and fun,

Hehehe,

Interesting interesting...