Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

Wrote eloquently for half an hour.

The old Dao reacted and looked at Zuo Chen who had been sitting there with a smile.

its not right.

Whose Mengpo soup is drunk,

It has been more than half an hour and the memory has not disappeared?

With an old-fashioned ability to react, he probably understands what's going on now.

What Tianjun said was Meng Po Tang although it was true.

Can....

seem...

I have already erased some memories of myself.

He looked at Zuo Chen suspiciously,

Seeing Zuo Chen nodded to him.

The old way took a breath,

Sit down on the sofa next to him, pat his chest straight.

"It's really scary to the trail. My deity... don't make this kind of joke with Xiaodao next time. If I don't have anything wrong with my small body and physique, how can I drive you away."

Zuo Chen gave him a glance.

The old guy is talking more and more presumptuous now.

In the beginning,

Respectfully, I didn't dare to breathe.

Look again now!

or....

Find a chance,

Let this guy experience the joy of hell?

at this time.

There was a knock on the door.

Boom,

Boom, boom.

Lao Dao glanced at the time subconsciously, at 3:50 in the morning.

It's deeper in the night,

Who will come at this time?

The old way shivered.

Hold...

Isn't it a ghost? ? ?

Boom,

Boom, boom.

The knock on the door is still ringing.

The old man sat there blankly, hesitating a little.

Zuo Chen glanced at the door and scolded with a smile:

"Customers come, why are you sitting here? Go open the door."

"But... Tianjun... This is the middle of the night... How can there be a living person... If you run into a lonely ghost..."

The old Dao swallowed, a little scared.

Now this ghost,

But it doesn't follow the general truth, he has never seen any ghosts and evil spirits before on live expeditions.

He thought that there are no demons in this world, they are all deceptive.

That's why I dare to go to a haunted place every time.

actually...

What he didn't know was.

That place may not be without ghosts.

only,

The merit of this old guy is too great.

In the sneaky eyes,

Such a person is like a moving volcano.

It's too late to retreat. Where can you dare to attack the old way?

Only the ghost king in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple suppressed the merits of the old way before.

He was also rescued by Fu Lu.

"Oh? Ben Jun is sitting here? You tell me you are afraid of ghosts?"

"My prince is very suspicious now, what misunderstanding do you have about my prince?"

"Believe it or not, let you experience eighteen layers of **** at night?"

Zuo Chen twisted the cup and took a sip.

The old way shivered when he heard this.

Immediately got up with a sad face.

Boom,

Boom, boom.

Patter

The sound of opening the door came.

The immature voice of a teenager immediately rang at the door.

"Hello.. Excuse me... is the shop still open?"

His voice is not loud,

It seems to be a little shy and shy.

The old man just prepared to say that it is closed.

I heard Wen Nuo's voice inside:

"come in."

Old Tao pouted his lips.

Get out of the way:

"It's open, but our consumption is a bit high."

The figure outside walked in.

If you look like only sixteen or seventeen, you should go to high school at most, or graduate from high school.

This night...

A high school student, not going home? Why did you get here?

He lowered his head, and said unscrupulously:

"But... I... don't have money..."

"Um?"

You can be so confident without money!

The old way was stunned for a moment.

He turned his head and looked at Zuo Chen.

Seeing Zuo Chen making no sound,

Now smiled:

"Little brother finished laughing with you, find a place to sit casually, sit casually."

"what do you want to drink?"

When it comes to drinking, the boy’s complexion becomes even more unnatural.

He waved his hand cautiously:

"No, I...not too thirsty."

"The store...is there any food...I..."

The teenager sits on a chair not far away.

I didn't dare to finish the last few words, and I felt that this was a bit too much.

The old way is also purely inaudible.

Yohehe was also sitting on his sofa.

"Old way, go cook some food and bring it over."

"Um!!"

"Shrimp??"

The veteran stared at the titanium alloy, confirming that he had heard it right.

Tianjun now...

Are you so kind-hearted?

He looked at the boy again.

He looked upright, sitting cautiously, eyes full of expectation.

This is so... he won't be Tianjun's illegitimate child, right?

The old Dao glanced at Zuo Chen bitterly.

They also just rushed back from the field, okay?

They are also very hard, okay.

Then...egg,

Zuo Chen didn't even glance at him.

The old man got up and walked to the back room.

Cook honestly.

Seeing that the old man left,

The boy was relieved.

seem...

I was just in the same room with the old way, and it was not very comfortable.

He smiled shyly at Zuo Chen:

"Boss...thank you."

Zuo Chen also smiled at him.

He took two books from his side.

Pointed to him:

"Reading?"

The young man hesitated to speak but stopped,

A trace of heart flashed in his eyes.

"No, I'm... dirty, don't break it... your book."

Zuo Chen smiled.

The hand is still in the air:

"Look, it's okay, isn't the book just for people to read?"

The boy didn't hesitate this time, got up and took the book.

Looking at the cover, there are two novels.

He said thank you to Zuo Chen again.

Just sit there quietly, flipping the pages of the novel.

Not long after, Lao Dao brought an egg fried rice from behind and walked in.

Hand it to the teenager sitting there reading.

The boy wiped his hand on himself,

Only then took the egg fried rice, and turned his head to Zuo Chen gratefully said:

"Thank you.. Thank you boss."

Old saying: "???"

brother! Make a mistake! !

I am the boss here! !

That's lying there! ! He is a salted fish! !

and also! ! I made this meal, I made it!

What do you mean by thanking him! !

The old way took a deep breath.

"You're welcome~ It should be~"

Then turned and sat on the chair, turned his back.

I'm upset, I won't say!

The boy took the egg fried rice.

I don't know if it's the old-fashioned craftsmanship, or I'm really hungry.

The food is a gorge.

The sound of him chewing rice was heard throughout the shop.

Ate for a while,

The teenager seemed to have suppressed some hunger.

The speed of eating has slowed down a bit.

Suddenly, I heard the handsome boss who had been sitting there all the time, speaking again, and said something inexplicable.

"Regret it?"

The boy seemed to be stunned by the question.

Take a bite of rice.

Just smiled and shook his head.

"How can I regret it, but...somewhat... homesick..."

"Some... scared..."

Um?

The old man turned his head.

Looking at the two of them suspiciously.

them...

What are you talking about? ? ?

How does it feel weird?

Tianjun, this is with this kid while I am away.

Hooked up? ?

[Author's digression]: Three shifts soon~3.5 rounds, please count votes~