Ahead, the bookstore’s car appeared;

Now, there is only one car left in the bookstore, so it is highly recognizable.

Zhou Ze yawned and was about to wait for Lao Xu and others to stop the car and come down to say hello;

“Squeak squeak!!!”

The little monkey's urgent cry suddenly came from the car,

What follows is harsh braking friction.

"Whoosh!"

The little monkey couldn't wait to jump out of the car window.

Of course, Boss Zhou would not feel so good about himself that the little monkey, like those loyal dogs, would rush over to act cute to him.

"Squeak!!!!"

The little monkey rushed to the door of the store, raised his head and glanced at Zhou Ze, then faced the door again, bared his teeth, and made threats and demonstrations in his throat.

"Monkey smash!"

Lao Dao also got out of the car. He was worried about the little monkey's condition and ran towards here.

He has always been taking care of the little monkey. The old man knows the temper of the little monkey. He is usually a docile master. Unless the people he cares about are in danger, he never shows any haste.

Now it suddenly happens like this, the old man is really worried.

store entrance,

Hou Liangliang walked out,

He was wearing a white apron and holding a spoon in his hand. His eyes also fell on the little monkey.

Everyone doesn’t know each other,

This is the first time monkeys have met in their lives,

But the antagonistic relationship inherited from the previous generation seems to be innate.

hatred, hatred,

Sometimes you really don't need a very direct reason.

Hou Liangliang also opened his mouth, preparing to yell back, but after looking at Zhou Ze standing next to the little monkey, he suppressed the anger that was boiling in his body for some reason.

People have to lower their heads under the eaves, and the other party is relying on their strength, so there is nothing they can do.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

The old Taoist finally ran over, hugged the little monkey in his arms, reached out and hit the little monkey on the head.

The evil spirit on the little monkey's body also stagnated, and finally it was like a deflated rubber ball, letting the old man hold him, but his little head glanced to the other side, not looking at the guy standing at the door of the store.

"Are they all your friends?"

Hou Liangliang asked Zhou Ze respectfully.

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Then I have to add two more dishes."

After Hou Liangliang finished speaking, he glared at the little monkey again, then turned around and went back to cooking.

To be honest, being a monkey can do this, know how to advance and retreat, and be strong and soft. It is indeed a role of the monkey spirit.

Xu Qinglang walked over slowly and said with a smile: "He can make monkey brains?"

"He's a monkey."

"Oh, haha, it seems that you can't eat monkey brains."

"We can't eat game anymore.

But food cooked by wild animals can still be called game, right?"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

When the little monkey saw that they were actually discussing this dish in front of him, he immediately shouted a few times in dissatisfaction.

"Snapped!"

The old Taoist slapped the little monkey on the head again.

"If you don't eat, if you don't eat, I'll make you angry, okay?"

The old Taoist misunderstood. He thought the little monkey lost his temper because of eating the monkey's brain.

"Let's go in, and you can go take a look before things are dealt with from above."

Zhou Ze led Lao Xu and Lao Dao into the store.

"Squeak!!!!"

The little monkey screamed again, pointing its little paw at the banshee monkey who was still unconscious on the carpet.

After Dandan was defeated by Zhou Ze, he had transformed back into a human, but precisely because of this, he looked particularly terrifying, especially because there were two holes in his head, and there was still a little blood seeping out of it.

.

This is thanks to the strong physical fitness of the demon clan. Others would have died many times after being subjected to such an open-circuit surgery and then thrown to the ground, but this female demon monkey can still hold on.

The little monkey screamed at the female demon monkey and stopped screaming. He covered his eyes with his paws.

I hate it, I hate it,

But seeing how miserable she is now,

The little monkey really couldn't bear it.

Yes, this monkey can be regarded as an example of a country that can easily change its nature. When he was practicing in the mountains, he had been a good person for several lifetimes, and then after being repaid for his kindness, he finally wanted to let himself go and take revenge. When he returned home, he met Boss Zhou again.

But after that, when Zhou Ze and the Queen in Tsing Yi fell from a tall building after their fight, it was still him who saved him.

"Oh, this girl is so miserable, even her head is broken..."

The old Taoist squinted his eyes and realized that this was definitely not an ordinary person.

"You can go up and have a look, it's quite interesting."

Zhou Ze pointed to the stairs and said to Xu Qinglang.

"good."

Xu Qinglang walked up the stairs alone.

The old man was not very curious and sat down next to the sofa with the monkey in his arms.

The little monkey jumped out of Lao Tao's arms and came to the side of the Banshee Monkey. He stretched out his paws and touched the opponent's body, then scratched his head.

"Don't worry, don't get into trouble."

The old man is a sensible person. As soon as he and others entered the door, he saw this guy lying here with a broken head. Needless to say, it must have been caused by the boss. The boss just let her lie here without cleaning up. How can he be a good person here?

?

No matter what, my ass here must be sitting on the boss's side.

The little monkey frowned,

But he didn't yell anymore and returned to Lao Dao.

"Boss, what on earth is this?"

"monkey."

"Oh, demon monkey?"

"Um."

"Tsk, tsk."

The old man smacked his lips and reached out to pick up the half-drunk black tea on the coffee table. When he was about to take a sip of tea to moisten his throat, Zhou Ze reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"The tea is cold."

"It's okay, I happen to be a little hot."

"Drink it and you will always be cool."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly and quickly put it down.

Zhou Ze took the tea cup and took two sips.

The old Taoist swallowed his saliva beside him.

"Old Taoist, please don't touch my tea from now on. My tea may be poisonous."

"..." said the old man.

In order to prevent employees from secretly drinking your tea, boss, do you have to be so cruel?

Within a quarter of an hour, Xu Qinglang came down from upstairs.
To be continued...