Zhou Li silently listened to the footsteps, and felt that the master was turning around him three times, then reversed three times, and finally stopped in front of him. He couldn't help holding his breath, wondering if sticking another talisman on his forehead would make him disappear, only to hear the master say, "Okay."
He immediately prepared to soar, and before leaving, he thought regretfully: It's a pity that I haven't finished reading "Niu Coo Rugger".
Seeing that his eyes were still closed, Master Wan smiled and stroked his head: "You can open your eyes now."
Zhou Li was stunned and opened his eyes quickly.
Familiar living room, familiar people... and this familiar shell.
He asked, "Is this the end?"
Master Wan said with a smile: "It's over, it's been dispersed."
"..." Zhou Li said, "Can I ask something?"
Master Wan said, "What?"
Zhou Li said, "How long has the evil spirit on me died?"
Master Wan said: "It must have been more than a year since he died."
Based on the symptoms of "not sleeping well recently", he explained seriously, "Young man is full of yang energy, a just-dead kid can't get close to your body, it has to be this kind of thing. But it can't hurt you, if this is a girl, already sick."
Oh.
Zhou Dashao, who had only been dead for a few days, thought expressionlessly: It turned out to be a magician.
It's also his fault that he didn't turn his head when he felt guilty for a while. If this master really has the ability, he should be able to recognize him as a dead soul at the first sight of him, and 80% of the time he was saved on the spot, how could he be so kind to him
Master Wan changed the conversation: "But you are light-hearted, and it is easy to provoke these things. It is best to wear an amulet."
Zhou Li understood in seconds that this meant that he had to pay for a talisman.
He didn't want to pay a wave of IQ taxes, and said, "I don't think it's necessary."
Master Wan was used to seeing such a young man, shook his head and smiled, looking at Qian Duoshu, most parents are sensible and would persuade their children to wear it.
Qian Duoshu looked at his son: "How do you feel?"
Zhou Li smiled: "What do you think?"
When Qian Duoshu saw his expression, he knew it was useless, and said, "Well, then don't wear it."
Master Wan: "..."
Qian Duoshu only took out some incense money and politely sent the master out of the door.
Zhou Li walked into the bedroom, looked at Erha who was lying on his back in the nest, squatted in front of him and touched his head, suddenly there was a sense of melancholy and strange peace of mind that "the debt has to be paid by myself". Feeling, sighed faintly.
Ji Shaoyan ignored him as usual.
Zhou Li continued to touch his head, again and again, with a tendency of "if you don't look at me, I will keep touching".
Ji Shaoyan finally glanced at him, his eyes disgusted, and he wanted to know what kind of madness he was smoking.
Zhou Li said, "Egg, I think I'm mentally retarded for a while."
Don't belittle yourself, you're not just mentally retarded this time.
Ji Shaoyan took back his sight and stopped paying attention to him.
Zhou Dashao has always been able to watch, and after complaining with Uncle Gou, he will be fine. He picked him up and returned to the living room. He couldn't wait to turn on the TV that was turned off by Qian Duoshu, and continued to watch "Niu Coo Ru Ge Ge" with relish. Master Ji's erha-like eyes laughed again, leaning back and forth.
Qian Duoshu just happened to come back. Seeing this, he was silent for a while, then came over and said, "Really don't feel at all?"
Zhou Li said: "No."
Qian Duoshu nodded and glanced at the time: "Let's cook, I'll go back to the company after I finish eating."
Only then did Zhou Li look away from the TV and asked, "Do you know why I ordered takeout the day before yesterday and made instant noodles yesterday?"
Qian Duoshu said, "Why?"
Zhou Li smiled and let out a small white tooth: "Because my personality can't cook."
Qian Duoshu: "… "
The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds before Qian Duoshu dropped him into the kitchen.
After lunch, Qian Duoshu left with a lot of thought.
Zhou Li took a nap and waited for his tomatoes and eggs.
The younger brothers have already bought hair dye, but they only bought three boxes.
Because last time they each had one box, the brother of Grandet attribute analyzed that from the remaining hair dye that time, one box for two people can still be left, and eight of them save it, three boxes should be enough, now it is In extraordinary times, you can save as much as you can. The rest felt reasonable and agreed.
From eight to three, Zhou Li was quite convinced by this, and deeply felt that this little yellow hair had a future.
He dug out an old lunch box, poured the hair dye into it and mixed it, and gave the job to Xiao Huangmao. The latter was obliged, and in an instant, Mr. Tony possessed the body and put on plastic gloves to dye the heads of the brothers.
The second brother was also convinced: "Are you sure we can all be dyed black, and there won't be a bunch of colored ones?"
Xiao Huangmao said: "Sure."
He thought for a while, "Actually, it doesn't matter, it's fashionable to keep a pinch or two."
Everyone didn't dare to smear the rest on his head, but left a little patch.
Several people ran out of time and lined up to wash their hair. Zhou Li was the first to wash it. Seeing that there were not enough towels, he simply wiped it a few times before going to get them a towel.
They were dyed in the living room. Zhou Li knew Master Ji's nose, so he brought the bedroom door to reduce the smell of ammonia. At this time, when he returned to the house to get something, he only opened a small slit, and immediately closed it again after entering.
Ji Shaoyan took a nap at noon and didn't want to sleep again.
He was lying on his stomach and was bored. Hearing this sneaky movement, he condescendingly raised his head, just in line with Zhou Li's gaze, and couldn't help but be surprised.
Zhang Yang's red hair all turned black, and his temperament suddenly precipitated.
The combination of vest and pants was stained with instant noodles, replaced by a T-shirt and nine-point slacks, with bright eyes and a smile on the corner of the mouth, the sun is clean, and it is the type that will attract girls. .
The same face, the same body, one gloomy and ruthless, the other cheerful and gentle, are completely different. Even Ji Shaoyan, who often dislikes him, has to admit that silly Baitian's appearance is much more pleasing to the eye than Hongmao's.
This is the first time Zhou Li has returned to the house to see him look at himself. He quickly threw away the towel and hugged him: "What's the matter, are you bored, or do you think I'm a hundred times more handsome all of a sudden?"
Ji Shaoyan turned his head and ate the word "pleasant" back.
Zhou Li didn't delay for too long, hugged him for a while and then put him back in the nest. Seeing that the young master didn't look at him anymore, he guessed that it was all right. But just in case, he left a small slit in the door before leaving, so that the young master could come out to play when he was bored.
The younger brothers washed their hair one after another and bid farewell to the era of tomatoes and eggs.
Although some of them did have some other colors, it was not obvious. They were too lazy to dye them any more. They packed up their things and held a meeting in the living room to discuss where to work.
The second brother said: "I asked my mother at noon, and she said that people like us would at most hand out flyers."
"Who said that," another retorted, "we can go to the Internet cafe to watch the show!"
"Damn it, I like this job! Hey, then we don't need to dye our hair back!"
Zhou Li looked at them tenderly: "Can this live boss give you?"
The younger brother took it for granted: "Yes, we are so familiar with the boss."
Zhou Li encouraged: "Sure, you guys go and try."
The second brother said, "Brother Ying, what's your idea?"
Zhou Li said, "I think your mother is right."
The business district likes to do activities on weekends. Now that it is summer vacation, there are all kinds of promotions, and employment opportunities are quite large. I am afraid that these things have already been covered by intermediaries, and they will not be able to get the news of recruitment.
After the younger brothers listened to him, there was another round of discussion. They also searched the Internet for jobs that high school students can do. They were very enthusiastic and seemed to be playing it. Zhou Li is always tolerant and basically does not refute, so let them try it themselves.
Several people chatted until almost evening and did not eat together.
Because there are a few people who plan to take advantage of this good opportunity for a "makeover" to talk to their parents about part-time jobs at the dinner table and see what they can do.
Zhou Li went back to the house to pick up Uncle Gou who might be a little bored, and sent them downstairs. By the way, he walked around the neighborhood and bought dinner for Uncle Gou. Seeing the discount in the bookstore, he bought two magazines to pass the time.
When Qian Duoshu came home, he saw his son dyed his hair back and was sitting quietly at the desk reading a book. He was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack on the spot.
Zhou Lisao saw him, looked up and said, "Are you back?"
Qian Duoshu said, "Ah... yes."
He didn't dare to take a breath, he clutched his chest and walked away. He hesitated until he sat at the dining table, "What are your plans for the start of school?"
Zhou Li said: "Study hard and make progress every day."
Qian Duoshu said, "Speak seriously."
"It's serious," Zhou Li said, "I have to go to a university at least."
He paused, "By the way, I'm going to work in a few days."
Qian Duoshu said, "What kind of work do you want to do, tell me if you don't have enough money."
Zhou Lidao: "It's mainly to experience life. I've grown up, so I can't always spend your money."
With the mysterious expression on Qian Duoshu's face, "How can this person who wants to study hard for university entrance exams be my child", he finished his meal without knowing the taste, and floated into the bedroom.
Silent all night.
The next day Zhou Li had breakfast and chatted with the younger brother in the group. When they went home and talked about it, some of the family asked them to go to relatives to wash their cars, and some asked them to help with farming. They refused without thinking about it, expressing that they wanted to make a lot of money, and they all came out with high fighting spirit.
Zhou Li was worried that they would be deceived and planned to follow him.
It's not good to take Uncle Dog this time, so he prepared lunch for Uncle in advance and put it in the washed bowl: "I'll come back at noon, you can eat it yourself."
Ji Shaoyan's ears moved slightly, but he didn't look at him.
Zhou Li happened to see this little movement when he got up, and blinked, wondering if it was a hallucination.
He looked at the bedroom door and found that it was broken long ago, and said, "I won't close this door. Be honest and don't demolish the house."
Ji Shaoyan was in a good mood when he heard the words.
He is in the dog, and some instinctive reactions sometimes go unnoticed. Zhou Li watched his tail move slightly, and knew that he had read it right.
Oh, this uncle may be trying to run.
After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered that his neighbor had raised pigeons before, and he didn't know if the cage was thrown away.
He passed immediately.
Neighbors who have been with each other for more than ten years have long been familiar with each other. As soon as the neighbor heard his intention, he lent him the cage.
Zhou Li found that it was nearly one meter long and had enough space, so he came back satisfied, put his clothes in the cage, moved Uncle Gou and his rice bowl and toilet into it, and said solemnly: "That old beast has a tendency to violence, If I come back late, and if he can't control it, maybe he will hit you, you can make do with it here."
Ji Shaoyan is very calm, anyway, this cage is easy to open.
As soon as the thought fell, Zhou Li turned around and took out a small lock from the drawer, and "clicked" it on the cage door.
Ji Shaoyan: "..."
The author has something to say: Ji Shaoyan: You wait for me to make a big cage for you later.