"Long time no see." The old man said slowly.

Boss Zhou turned around.

"Long time no see," he said, putting his hands on his chest, performing a very general Buddhist etiquette.

The old man shook his head: "I said, there is no need to do this to me anymore."

Boss Zhou must have known that the other party would say this for a long time, but he pretended to be surprised and stunned: "Oh? Haha, the most devout ascetic monk in the world doesn't even need the most basic etiquette? This is really ironic."

"There is nothing to ironic, this is the result of my practice." The old man replied faintly.

"Well, I have to think about this." After hearing this, Boss Zhou seemed to fall into a pretentious meditation: "In the past ten years along the Ganges, Mount Kalatec crossed the Pamir Plateau barefoot, passed through the entire winter fasting period, and pilgrimage across the two continents. If any of the world knows your behavior, do you know what you will look like? You will stand at the top of your faith, you will become a saint, and now, do you tell me this is the result of your practice?"

The old man didn't say anything, but blinked his eyes very slowly.

"Ha, take off the robe that I have been wearing for nearly a hundred years? Drink and eat meat? Have you forgotten all the scriptures you believe in? Have you been eroded after joining the foundation?" Boss Zhou said as if nothing had happened.

"No, what I believe in has never changed, and has never been as firm and pure as it is now." The old man continued to say in a calm tone: "It is so pure that there is no need for those precepts to support me, and I don't drink."

Boss Zhou was silent for a while, then shrugged.

"Well, maybe speaking of the big truth, you are the one with the most say in more than a hundred years. I don't want to argue with you, but why don't you drink?"

"It's hard to drink! And it won't be drunk!" The old man said sincerely.

"No wonder." Boss Zhou woke up: "In fact, I can give you a way to get drunk if you drink. What do you think?"

"Your abilities will only make people fall deeper and deeper."

"That's because of their desires. Humans always want to get too much, so much they can't bear it." Boss Zhou said: "You, who have no desires and no desires, will not fall under my abilities."

"No, I'm also a human being, so I naturally have things I want to pursue."

"Oh?" Boss Zhou asked casually

"Okay, this is not what you should care about." The old man did not continue: "Then, your shelter is ready, please come with me."

Boss Zhou seemed to be surprised suddenly: "Wait! I'm just here to talk to you, but I didn't say I'm here to confine myself."

"What? Do you want to violate the transaction?" The old man finally had a look on his face: "In the past two years, the foundation has not given you any restrictions!"

Boss Zhou immediately shook his head: "No, no, no, please don't worry, my transaction cannot be violated, even myself. It's just that time is not yet there. You still have two of you who are not controlled, the smoker, and the madman, so I'm still free now!"

"It's just a matter of time!"

"But it's still a problem!" Mr. Zhou corrected: "Okay, I'm here this time and I want to say that my transaction will not be violated, so don't do anything wrong because of rushing, that's it."

He said, and stood up: "Maybe humans have succeeded again this time, haha, it's indeed a terrible creature, so I'll say goodbye first."

Boss Zhou was very gentlemanly and owed his lower body. When he walked out of the room, the old man could clearly see him walking into the elevator opposite the corridor. The door opened to both sides, and a heat wave and a pungent smell came to his face. Boss Zhou's crutch stood in the middle, and the door slowly closed. The moment he closed, he seemed to smile and leaked a few sharp fangs.

The old man looked at the scene in front of him quietly and ignored it. Until the elevator closed, everything seemed to have never happened before, he recovered from the other party's words: "Why did he say that?"

Everything seemed to be as surging as it began to explode. The plans, conspiracies, stories, plots, the lines buried, and the pits dug were all stuck together, and they all squeezed wildly during this period.

It seems that there is no sign of storm in the coffee shop of Xiaoyu. People are still doing what they usually do and worrying about problems that cannot be solved. This is like a shelter in the doomsday. As for the world, it is inseparable from wind and rain. This is the most valuable place in ordinary things. They will not be exposed to real fear, and it is not their turn to bear it even if the sky falls. In fact, they don’t know that the sky has collapsed. They will only be busy getting rid of their rivals in the company, rushing for the mortgage next month, explaining the lipstick marks on their collars, and regretting the lottery in their hands. At the same time, they are clamoring for the injustice of this world and why their destiny is so miserable.

Little do they know that they are the happiest people

Chen Xiao, Bai Xiong and Song Xuan and the other two sat in the seats they often sat in. At the end of a big show, they enjoyed the rare peace, and at the same time they also replenished some energy and relieved their spirits.

Song Xuan was under great psychological pressure for the fact that the 'angel' was personally contained and handed over to the foundation. Bai Xiong was silent as usual, and Chen Xiao was so delicious that he ate.

At this moment, a vibration of the phone broke the calm.

Bai Xiong and Chen Xiao took out their mobile phones at the same time. There was a message on it, which was obvious at first glance. The task format commonly used by the foundation.

"Huh?" Both of them were stunned. During this period, they were shouting almost all the time and did not accept any tasks at all. So what the hell is this information?

With doubts, they quickly clicked on the message, and then

"Um?"

"Damn?"

Bai Xiong was puzzled, and Chen Xiaoze shouted out directly.

Song Xuan frowned: "What's wrong?" She asked suspiciously.

Chen Xiao and Bai Xiong turned their phones over tacitly and rushed towards Song Xuan.

I saw that the screen was written in the form of a task

notify:

B-level field team member: Chen Xiao (Bai Xiong), temporary task assignment, please go to the map to mark the location and report as soon as possible.

It's just such a simple sentence, it's no different from the information during normal tasks.

So what Chen Xiaobaixiong was surprised was not the information collected by this task.

It is its meeting place.

The bottom of the message is clearly written
Chapter completed!