The next morning, after Zhou Ze woke up and signaled that he didn't need to sleep anymore, Yingying came down to wash the sheets.
The boss is a clean person, so he must pay special attention to the cleanliness of his bedding, especially now that he is paralyzed in bed, so naturally he has to pay more attention to it.
Yingying never found these things troublesome at all, and even felt that her boss's cleanliness obsession was not a burden but a pleasure for her.
The boss said that he would feel uncomfortable if he let others do the cleaning of his boss's underwear and bedroom, including newspapers and coffee, and he would only feel clean if he did it himself.
Yingying liked these words very much, as they made her feel unique in the bookstore and in the eyes of the boss.
Um,
What Yingying didn't know was,
In fact, most lazy men in married families will trick their wives into doing housework in this way.
Just as I put the sheets into the washing machine, there was a knock on the bathroom door.
Yingying pushed open the door and saw Deadpool standing at the door. Deadpool was holding a basket with some fruits in it. They looked like they were ready to be picked and there was dew on them.
He pointed at himself, then at the fruit in the basket, and made an "eating" gesture.
Yingying took the fruit basket and asked curiously:
“Did you grow all these fruits?”
Deadpool nodded with a smile.
In fact, Deadpool can talk, because when Lawyer An asked him to watch Japanese comics, he would always utter a few words in Japanese from time to time, but he seems to dislike talking in normal times, especially after being planted by the black girl, he became even more taciturn.
Yingying looked at the fruits and thought to herself that if the bookstore couldn't continue to operate, she could just turn it into a fruit stand. These were all out-of-season fruits, and she didn't see Black Girl and Deadpool building any greenhouse in the vegetable garden next door.
but,
I guess my boss won't agree.
With everyone selling fruit and shouting, the boss had no chance to lie there quietly, basking in the sun and reading the newspaper.
Apply the boss's mindset.
Although the bookstore is operating at a loss,
But it’s of high quality!
"Well, thank you."
Yingying said.
Deadpool nodded, smiled foolishly, and pointed to his arm. His arm had not grown out yet, but a little bit of the rudiments of it had already grown.
His body's ability to recover is amazing, and this has been his characteristic for a long time.
"You mean, you'll give your arm to the boss after he recovers?"
Deadpool nodded and patted his chest.
So sensible
So well-behaved
Yingying still remembers that when Deadpool first restored Zhou Ze a while ago, she stood by and was on guard, worried that Deadpool might suddenly turn against her and harm her boss.
Deadpool didn't seem to notice the confusion in Yingying's eyes.
He pointed in the direction of the vegetable garden next door, made a sleeping gesture, then turned and left.
In fact, Zhou Ze is not 100% sure that Deadpool will not betray him. Of course, Zhou Ze is not naive enough to think that the so-called "father-son relationship" is really permanent and reliable.
So last time, he gave Deadpool a little rune inheritance to help him evolve. Other relationships will deteriorate, and only the relationship of interests can last forever.
Yingying carried the fruit basket and did not go back upstairs, but went to the pharmacy next door. The boss couldn't even eat a meal now, let alone fruit.
Yingying distributed the fruits to the doctors and nurses in the pharmacy. Fangfang was not polite and directly took two apples, washed them and started to bite into them. She kept praising the apples for being refreshing and sweet, and asked Yingying where she bought them.
This question is not easy to answer.
Yingying went to check on Yueya and the other two again. Their physical signs had basically recovered. They woke up one after another, but soon fell into coma again.
I guess it will take some time to get used to it.
After all, in the space where the old man sent everyone, the mental damage they suffered might be more serious than the physical damage. But since they were all ghost messengers, their psychology couldn't be that fragile. It just took a day or two to recover.
What made Yingying even more curious were the three people, Gou Xin, who were in a ward. Their charred outer skin was slowly falling off, and new tender skin was growing out.
These three people are really lucky.
However, perhaps most people are not willing to endure such a fate.
First, he was crippled.
And then get blown away.
Then, after finally licking his wounds and preparing to leave, he was almost burned to ashes again.
If it were someone else, they would have suffered a mental breakdown and committed suicide long ago.
When he came, he was full of arrogance.
Calling himself the son of destiny,
Then just finished installing,
I've been lying here for a month or two.
When they wake up, they have a horrific list of medical bills to pay.
The pharmacy has been open for so long, and they are the biggest business. Whether the pharmacy can turn losses into profits this year really depends on these three people.
"If any of the three of them show signs of waking up, please report immediately without delay."
Yingying reminded Fangfang.
"Okay, Madam Boss."
Fangfang answered directly.
Yingying's eyes lit up.
Continued:
"Everyone has worked hard recently, and the year-end bonus will be doubled!"
"Thank you, Madam Boss!"
“The boss lady is so nice!”
The doctors and nurses in the pharmacy shouted together.
Boom!!! ...
"In addition to the bonus, there are also New Year gifts. Don't worry, it will definitely be a surprise!"
"Wow, the boss lady is awesome!"
“The boss lady is generous!”
"The boss lady is very impressive!"
… … …
"You look so happy, what good news happened?"
The old Taoist came down with a cup of water and happened to see Yingying who had just returned from the drugstore next door.
"Nothing."
"Hehe, that's not right. Something must be wrong." The old Taoist pointed at Yingying's face. "It looks like a flower is blooming on her face."
"What about the monkey? How is he?" Yingying asked.
"The fever seems to be slowly subsiding. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
The old Taoist looked relieved.
He has helped many people in his life, but to be honest, the only one he could truly open his heart to and treat as a family member was this little monkey.
He treated it as his grandson.
Monkeys are also ambitious and know how to be filial.
So,
sometimes,
Humans really can't even compare to an animal.
Yingying walked to the bookshelf and started looking for a book.
"What are you looking for?" asked the old Taoist.
"menu."
"puff!"
The old Taoist spat out a mouthful of water.
"What's wrong?"
Yingying turned back to look at the old Taoist priest.
His eyes were slightly cold.
If he can do it, why can't I
"The recipe is under the shelf at the back," the old Taoist reminded.
"Oh, thank you."
Yingying picked up the recipe and prepared to go straight into the kitchen.
"This, I say, isn't it true that you are going to cook?"
The old Taoist didn't dare to ask this, but he did so for the sake of his own food safety.
You know,
Zombies don't eat, and they're not afraid of being poisoned or anything like that, so a zombie who has never cooked before makes himself lunch...
The old Taoist felt really nervous.
"Order takeout. I'll practice first."
“Huh…”
The old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief.
"When it's done, please help me taste it and give me some advice."
“… …” old Taoist.
Yingying walked into the kitchen and found that there was a lack of fresh ingredients.
After all, everyone has been ordering takeout these days, and Lao Xu is injured, so he naturally won’t go to the kitchen, and no one goes to purchase food.
But Yingying changed her mind.
Lao Dao has always been in good health, so there shouldn't be any problem with the food.
Yeah, that's it!
Yingying picked up the shovel.
I looked at the pot in front of me.
I don't think I'll get burned.
Do you still need a shovel
How do you fry vegetables with your hands
The recipe says to use high heat.
How big is the fire
Yingying lit the gas stove.
Then put your hand on the flame to feel the temperature.
Is this considered a big fire
It doesn’t seem to be that hot.
“A-choo!”
The Taoist priest sneezed.
Take out the wolfberries, put some in the thermos, and add boiling water.
The old Taoist shook the cup and stretched. He just came down to refill the water because he would have to go back up to continue taking care of the little monkey later.
Laodao hasn't done live streaming for a while, but he shifted his focus to short videos, where he has attracted countless fans.
After becoming popular, I also took on several advertisements. Nowadays, traffic means money, and traffic is priceless.
Therefore, even if you don't have any traffic, you have to create the appearance of having traffic. Anyway, I feel that many of the young and handsome guys nowadays look unfamiliar to me. I don't know who they are, but their popularity on Weibo seems to be incredibly high.
Tsk tsk,
No comment, no comment.
Anyway, their route is different from yours, so just eat your own food.
The old Taoist took out his mobile phone and checked it. He saw many viewers sending him private messages in the background asking for more updates.
But how can I shoot a video now that the monkey is in this state
If you take a picture of the monkey lying there sick, I guess his fans will be furious!
wrong,
It seems like there is a way.
Let’s say the monkeys are seriously ill and they need to raise money for surgery, and ask everyone to donate
As soon as he thought of this, the old Taoist shook his head vigorously again.
Don't do such nonsense.
After thinking about it, the Taoist priest issued an announcement, saying that he had recently taken his monkey to the mountains to explore nature and could not update the video for the time being.
If you really want to watch Monkey King, you can pay attention to the co-production movies in the second half of the year to satisfy your craving first.
The message has been published.
The Taoist priest picked up the thermos and prepared to go upstairs.
The LCD TV hanging above the bar is playing TV news.
"According to reports, a student committed suicide by jumping off a building at Tongcheng Medical University late last night. The student who jumped off the building came to the rooftop of the teaching building late at night. He was a 20-year-old boy, a sophomore, and came from an ordinary family in the xx mountainous area.
at present,
The cause of the suicide by jumping off the building is still under investigation, and our reporters will provide you with follow-up reports.
In recent years, campus suicide cases have occurred frequently, and the psychological development of students in school has been increasingly valued by society... "
“Bang!”
The old thermos cup slipped from his hands.
Smashed to the ground,
Splashing wolfberries all over the ground...
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