Chapter 112 Mouth is Greedy

The little loli didn't go to a farther place, but directly found a large wine jar in a nearby house. Zhou Ze was initially worried about whether the wine jar could really be sealed, and then the moment to witness the miracle arrived.

The little loli took out a new blank notebook from her schoolbag, tore off the pages one by one, and motioned Zhou Ze to put the manjusaka (red spider lily) in first. Then, she took the paper, licked it with her tongue to get it wet with saliva, and then stuck it on, doing this all the way around the jar. Afterward, she clapped her hands, took a bottle of mineral water from the car, and drank it "glug, glug," seemingly replenishing the moisture she had just consumed.

Well, Zhou Ze knew that the little loli's tongue could stretch very, very long, but he really didn't expect the saliva on that long tongue to have such an effect. Since the little loli said that the seal was absolutely fine, Zhou Ze didn't think too much about it.

On the way back, Zhou Ze was driving, because Xu Qinglang was still unconscious, lying across the back seat, still immersed in some beautiful dream, like a drunk person. Of course, this was the result of the little loli knocking him out; if he were awake now, then God knows what eye-straining things he would do.

The effect of this stuff on living people really surpassed all known mental drugs in the world, and it was no longer even on the same level.

However, Zhou Ze was very careful on the way back, and fortunately, he didn't run into any traffic police, otherwise, it would be ridiculous to get caught driving without a license.

First, he sent the little loli home, and then drove the car to the outside of the residential area where Wang Ke lived.

The little loli sat in the passenger seat. After the car stopped, she didn't rush to get out, but looked again at the wine jar at Zhou Ze's feet and licked her lips.

"I'm curious, how did you solve the problem of eating before?" Zhou Ze asked.

"This is why most of us ghost messengers look for hosts. Most of the time, we are asleep, and the host does their own thing. The two souls coexist in one body, so the host is not affected by eating and sleeping."

Zhou Ze nodded. He understood. Because he was a stowaway, even if he became a ghost messenger by chance, the original owner of this body had long since died. So, he was both a tenant and the current owner, so naturally, he couldn't fall asleep and let another soul in this body eat, sleep, and play.

"Then you don't need this at all," Zhou Ze asked.

The little loli glanced at Zhou Ze.

She said very seriously:

"I also lived."

"I know."

All ghosts were once people in life.

"So, I also lived a normal life and ate."

"Oh, I understand."

"So, I also get cravings, and I want to try the taste of eating when I'm awake!"

The little loli said it all in one breath, and then supported her chest with both hands, sitting there puffing out her cheeks.

"Okay, I'll save a portion for you after I make it. You can pick it up at the bookstore when you have time."

Zhou Ze reached out and gave her another head pat.

This time, the little loli didn't resist.

"Say hello to your dad for me." Zhou Ze waved to the little loli, watching her walk into the residential area. Actually, it had been a long time since he had contacted Wang Ke.

Last time, Wang Ke introduced a customer to him, but it turned out to be the woman of the Sea God. Of course, this matter definitely had no direct relationship with Wang Ke.

Therefore, Zhou Ze found that he was really a heartless person. The two childhood friends had not contacted each other since they started working, and even after recognizing each other, they were distant. Of course, there was also Doctor Lin's family. Zhou Ze was too lazy to think too much about it.

Buddha said that people need to reflect on themselves.

Zhou Ze smiled. Self-reflection was too boring. It was more enjoyable to go back and fiddle with this thing earlier. The thought of being able to eat slowly and deliberately after this, without having to gobble it down, filled life with hope.

Zhou Ze also asked the little loli since she could go to hell at any time, why not go to hell to pick some and bring them back when she had nothing to do. The little loli gave him an idiot look.

How many pairs of eyes are watching on the road to the Yellow Springs?

You, a small ghost messenger, run down just to pick a manjusaka and then run back up?

Want a longer life?

Back at the bookstore, the old Taoist was sitting at the door smoking a cigarette. Zhou Ze motioned the old Taoist to come and help carry Xu Qinglang in.

"Yo, what's wrong?" the old Taoist asked after carrying Xu Qinglang on his back.

"Drunk," Zhou Ze replied.

"Drunk, but there's no smell of alcohol?" The old Taoist was a little dazed, but he didn't ask any more questions and carried Xu Qinglang directly upstairs.

Zhou Ze walked into the bookstore holding the wine jar and found that Bai Yingying was not on the first floor. He didn't ask the Death Servants to help him, but simply continued to carry the wine jar up to the second floor himself.

He pushed open the door of the bedroom with his foot,

And happened to bump into Bai Yingying walking out of the door.

Bai Yingying's face was flushed, extremely excited, and she shouted hysterically:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!"

This scared Boss Zhou so much that he almost dropped the wine jar in his hand.

Boss Zhou guaranteed,

If the wine jar broke,

And the manjusaka inside was destroyed,

He would definitely not hesitate to insert the female zombie in front of him a hundred times!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Bai Yingying saw Zhou Ze come back,

And rushed up excitedly and hugged Zhou Ze, then kissed him on the face,

"Aaaaa, we are the champions, Boss!

RNG won the championship!!!!"

Bai Yingying was as happy as a hundred-jin silly mushroom.

"Eating chicken game?" Zhou Ze asked tentatively.

The fact was that Boss Zhou was a surgeon in his previous life, so busy that he was dying. When he had free time, he was also studying the latest medical equipment and classic cases. In order to climb up and realize his life ideals, he whipped himself like a spinning top. How could he have time to play games.

In this life, he had died once, and he understood even more the true meaning of a lazy, slow-paced life, and he had no intention of playing games.

So for any championship,

For RNG or something,

Boss Zhou was really at a loss.

"It's League of Legends, it's LOL," Bai Yingying explained.

"Oh, you're happy."

Zhou Ze motioned Bai Yingying to step aside. If he had known, he would have asked the Death Servants to help. Why did this internet-addicted girl feel so unreliable now?

But looking at Bai Yingying with her white hair, who was excitedly cheering there,

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that just watching her happily with indulgence was also a kind of happiness.

Perhaps because her body was weak and not fully recovered, and she had also fought, Zhou Ze slept for a long time, not waking up until almost noon. As usual, Bai Yingying waited for the boss to wake up before getting out of bed with him.

Zhou Ze washed up and went downstairs, ready to ask the old Taoist to take the money to buy some experimental equipment or sealed containers. It was not appropriate to squeeze the manjusaka juice and store it in the wine jar.

The old Taoist was busy greeting customers. Xu Qinglang was still unconscious. Bai Yingying had to go downstairs with Zhou Ze. The Death Servants only knew how to sit in the corner and remain motionless, so the old Taoist could only be responsible for receiving guests.

The old Taoist was actually able to make coffee and cocktails in a decent manner, at least he got the customers through.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly because the window seat he liked to sit in was occupied by two young girls.

This reminded Zhou Ze again of Xu Qinglang's suggestion to change the minimum consumption to start at one thousand yuan, so as to avoid many living people from coming in to spend money.

Of course, since people came, they were guests, Zhou Ze could only choose another sofa to lean against, and at the same time, he ordered the old Taoist a few words, and the old Taoist agreed and went out to buy things.

Boss Zhou continued to pick up the newspaper and drink tea, entering a salted fish state.

The bookstore was a little noisy, because there were two tables of guests, one table was the pair of girls, and the other table was two young women. The young women had two children, a boy and a girl, who were running around in the bookstore, which was a bit noisy.

The two children actually ran to the seat where the Death Servants were sitting, and the boy pointed to the Death Servants to introduce to the girl next to him which superhero he was and what special abilities he had. They probably really regarded the motionless Death Servants as sculptures, after all, the Death Servants had no breath and no heartbeat.

The voice was a bit loud, so loud that Zhou Ze wanted to order the Death Servants to take off their masks to satisfy the wishes of the two children.

Think about it,

Forget it,

There was no need to argue with children.

Zhou Ze simply took out his mobile phone and browsed the news casually.

At this time, the mothers of the two children seemed to have noticed the noise of their children, stood up and shouted at their children to be quiet and not to disturb others. The two children were quite obedient and really stopped talking, and began to look for comic books to read.

"Brother, come here, I have Doraemon here." The little girl said softly to the boy, holding a comic book.

Hearing this, the boy immediately trotted over from the other end.

But at this moment,

One of the two girls who had been occupying Zhou Ze's window seat suddenly stretched out her leg when the boy passed by her,

The boy was directly tripped,

"Pa!"

With a sound,

The boy fell directly to the ground,

Fell badly, especially his nose touched the ground and he started bleeding.

"Wuwuwu..."

The boy sat on the ground and cried directly, looking at the brightly dressed young lady next to him with a look of grievance and fear.

"Oh, why are you so careless, little friend? Does it hurt? Let me see."

The girl who had deliberately tripped the boy immediately stood up with concern and helped the little boy up.

The little boy's mother heard the crying and immediately turned her head to look over here and ran over to pick up her child,

"Oh, you're bleeding. I told you not to make trouble. You didn't listen. Look, you fell and bled."

The mother began to teach her son a lesson.

The little boy reached out and tried to point at the young lady in front of him while crying. He knew that she had tripped him.

"Children often stumble. Take the child to the hospital quickly," the girl and her friend immediately came over to comfort her.

The boy's mother had only been chatting with her best friend before and didn't see the scene when he fell, so she nodded to the girl, "Thank you, I'll go to the hospital."

Saying that,

The mother immediately asked her best friend to take her daughter out of the bookstore together.

The little boy was held by his mother and couldn't help but look at the sister who deliberately tripped him as he walked out of the bookstore.

After the children and mothers left,

The two girls sat back on the sofa again.

The girl who stretched out her leg sighed and smiled:

"It's so noisy. These brats are the most annoying."

"Hehe, you stretched your leg so fast just now."

"Really, I'm happy to see the brat unlucky, especially when he fell and broke his nose and bled. I feel very satisfied, hehe."

"Me too, me too, those two kids are so noisy. It's a pity they didn't die from the fall."

"Haha, you're so cruel."