"Hey, boss."
Manager Zhou left the hospital and made a phone call.
"What's the matter?" A gentle and steady voice came from the other end of the phone.
"A strange person came to the factory today, and her name has wood in it." Zhou Yang said with a smile, "I remember that your Five Spiritual Pills still lack the two ingredients of fire and wood. I think this little girl has good qualifications. She is exactly It’s a good medicinal material for making alchemy.”
"No need, the ingredients for the Five Spirit Pills have been gathered." The boss rejected Zhou Yang's attentiveness.
"Then let's just ignore this girl?"
"How do you look?" The boss seemed to have suddenly remembered something.
Zhou Yang quickly replied: "This girl looks very lively. Although she is only thirteen years old, you can tell she is a beauty just by looking at her."
The boss let out a sigh: "It's time for Xiao Hao to be replaced. Let's pick a good day and send it over."
"In case of accidents, should I keep her the same way?" Zhou Yang asked cautiously.
"Okay." The boss agreed to Zhou Yang's request, "By the way, Nadoutong has been checking very closely recently, and asked his subordinates not to go out and cause trouble for the time being.
In addition, you should hurry up and make arrangements for the spiritual cards. There is not much left to do. The sooner it is completed, the better. "
"Don't worry, boss, I'm not like those three idiots. I'll do the work, don't worry."
Amidst Zhou Yang's flattering laughter, the boss hung up the phone...
In the evening, Wang Ye was dejected in the house when Zhuge Qing suddenly called and said he wanted to invite him out for a drink.
Faced with Zhuge Qing's warm invitation, Wang Ye said viciously: "If you want to repeat the same trick and say that you are terminally ill, then I can only wish you an early death and a premature birth."
He would not do the same thing a second time, and besides, he was in a bad mood right now and had no time or inclination to play with Zhuge Qing.
"Don't worry, Old Wang. I'm just drinking this time. I'd like to introduce my new girlfriend to you guys." Zhuge Qing's voice sounded very happy, and it didn't sound like he was telling lies.
But when he heard that Zhuge Qing actually had a girlfriend, Wang Ye's expression became even more unhappy: "Didn't you go drink to drown your sorrows? Where did you find a girlfriend?"
"Hey, I got this girlfriend after drinking. Do you think it's fate?" Zhuge Qing laughed so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes, like a fox.
"Is there such a thing?" Wang Ye's heart sank, "Okay, just tell me where to go and I'll drive over right away."
"Remember to call Lao Zhang, I've already called Lao Ma." After Zhuge Qing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
The worried Wang also walked downstairs and saw Zhang Chuyi lying on the sofa, looking at his mobile phone with a smirk on his face, as if chatting with someone.
Wang also went over to take a look and found that this boy was video chatting with Xia He.
"Damn, they're all here to make fun of me, right?" Wang Ye cursed in his heart, and coldly poked Zhang Chuyi's arm: "Zhuge Qing is inviting guests to dinner, are you going?"
"Go." Zhang Chuyi immediately stood up from the sofa, "When?"
"Now."
"OK!" Zhang Chuyi made a gesture, lowered his head and said to Xia He, "Then Mr. Wang and I are going out for dinner, and we'll talk tomorrow."
"Kiss me." Xia He pouted, his voice coquettishly seductive.
"Oh, an old couple is still doing this." Zhang Chuyi said helplessly, "Mr. Wang is standing aside and watching. How embarrassing."
"Kiss me~~~" Xia He twisted his waist, his voice was so sweet that it made him sick.
"Okay, okay, M——ua!" Zhang Chuyi said to Xia He from afar.
"I love you." After getting his wish, Xia He expressed his heart to Zhang Chuyi and turned off the video.
"Come on, Lao Wang, you drive." Zhang Chuyi raised his head and greeted, but found something was wrong.
Wang Ye stood there with a strange expression.
To describe it in words, I was sweating while laughing, like a soybean that couldn’t hold back.
"That's it. How did you show off your affection like no one else was watching?" Wang Ye sighed deeply, and suddenly had the urge to drive Zhang Chuyi out of the house.
Zhang Chuyi spread his hands innocently: "Isn't it Xia He who insists on it? I can't help it."
"She insists on giving it to you?" Wang Ye said in a complaining tone.
"Meeting a woman's reasonable needs is a sign of a man's success." Zhang Chuyi puffed up his chest, and then hugged Wang Ye: "Okay, Mr. Wang, I'm just joking with you, you look like you are resenting women. The look in your eyes makes you think that I have abandoned you.
I promise, I won’t show affection to Xia He when you are around in the future, okay? "
"It's almost the same this time." Wang Ye took a deep breath and decided not to worry about these things anymore.
Afterwards, the two drove to the open-air food stall that never sleeps.
From a distance, he saw Zhuge Qing hugging a slender and delicate-looking young girl.
The two of them were holding a beef skewer, one bite and one bite, so affectionate.
Ma Xianhong looked at the man and woman in front of him with his eyes hanging, and kept drinking.
"Oh, I've already eaten it."
Zhang Chuyi walked over and said hello, pulled a small pony to his crotch, and sat on it with a golden sword.
"Why did you choose here?" Wang also sat down and asked Zhuge Qing.
It's not that he looks down on food stalls, after all, he has eaten there before.
But now he prefers a quieter place, sitting on the street is a bit too noisy.
"This is the place where Fu Rong and I met. It's very memorable." Zhuge Qing explained in a gentle tone, and then held Fu Rong's hand.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the sparks of love sparkled in the air.
"Boss, bring me twenty skewers of beef." Zhang Chuyi shouted loudly, and then joked: "No wonder no one called you that night got through, you were busy."
"No, no." Zhuge Qing waved his hand quickly, "I was really drunk that day, and my phone was out of battery, so I slept until the afternoon the next day and didn't wake up."
With that said, Zhuge Qing took out a notebook from his pocket and threw it in front of Ma Xianhong.
Ma Xianhong took a closer look and suddenly showed doubts on his face: "Isn't this the magic trick I gave you back then? Have you already learned it?"
"I haven't even turned a page." Zhuge Qing raised his head and said with extremely clear eyes: "Although the Eight Wonders are mysterious, we, the Wuhou Sect, also have our own pride.
And learning this thing is not necessarily a good thing. "
"What you said is quite right." Ma Xianhong gave Zhuge Qing a thumbs up, "I thought you wouldn't be able to withstand the temptation, but it seems I still underestimated you."
Wang Ye saw that Zhuge Qing had not touched the Divine Machine Bailian, and he respected him a little more.
Very few people can resist the temptation of the Eight Wonders, and looking at what he, Zhang Chuyi, and Ma Xianhong have experienced over the years, you should know whether this thing is a blessing or a curse.
Zhuge Qing can see through this, and his realm is much higher than that of ordinary people.
Only such people are worthy of deep friendship!
"Actually, I'm not as noble as you think, I just don't accept it." Zhuge Qing showed a wry smile and looked at Wang Ye with burning eyes: "We are both warlocks, I admit that I am not as good as you.
But that is only temporary. Now I have realized something better. In time, I will definitely be able to surpass you! "
Wang Ye raised a smirk on his lips: "Then I'll wait, but don't make me wait too long."
"Oh, they all look like their old enemies." Zhang Chuyi used his big teeth to pry open a bottle cap, held up the beer bottle and said, "Where's all this nonsense? Let's go first!"
Seeing this scene, several other people also smiled and raised their glasses to drink.
As the saying goes, when you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little. They are all leaders of their age, and they all have the right temperament.
When the atmosphere got up, I couldn't stop drinking.
Someone once said that the two best places to connect emotionally are in bed and at the wine table.
The former is suitable for couples and the latter is suitable for friends.
There is no disgusting wine table culture here, but just chatting between glasses, sharing their lives with each other, and exchanging feelings at the same time.
"I almost forgot about this." Ma Xianhong suddenly slapped his thigh and took out a necklace from his backpack.
There are three yellow beads strung on the necklace. There are fine cloud patterns on the surface of the beads, which is really beautiful.
After throwing the necklace to Zhang Chuyi, Ma Xianhong said in a complaining tone: "Next time you ask me to make a magic weapon, ask for it to be as high as possible. The thing you want is of too low a grade. People think that I am a magic weapon." They specialize in making this kind of garbage.
I have upgraded the function for you. Not only can it resist physical attacks, it can also resist mental attacks, and it is absolutely solid! "
"Thank you, old horse." Zhang Chuyi smiled and put the necklace into his pocket, "Next time I will let you make a difficult magic weapon."
"That's pretty much it." Ma Xianhong showed a satisfied smile.
Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chuyi and asked curiously: "Are you also playing with equipment?"
"It's not for me." Zhang Chuyi shook his head, "It's for my brother. His current cultivation level is not high enough, and I can't be by his side all the time. With this body protection magic weapon, I can feel more at ease."
"Damn it, why didn't I think of that!" Wang Ye patted his head and said enthusiastically to Ma Xianhong: "Old Ma, please give me a few strings, and I'll take them home for my parents to wear!"
"I'll also make a bunch for our family Fu Rong to wear." Of course, Zhuge Qing did not miss this good opportunity to catch the autumn wind, and said shyly.
"Both are available." Ma Xianhong agreed without hesitation, and then his expression became extremely serious: "But there is one thing you have to agree on. You are absolutely not allowed to mention money. Talking about money will hurt your feelings! "
Ma Xianhong's face was red, his speech was slurred, and he looked a little drunk.
However, the truth he uttered after drinking also warmed the hearts of several others.
"I want to make as many of these things as I want, but I only have a few good friends and good brothers." Ma Xianhong held the wine bottle and said with a big tongue: "You don't know that my family has not been found all these years. I don’t have many friends, it’s really…”
"Don't worry, we are all buddies. From now on, we will help you find your family together. Sooner or later we will be able to find clues." Zhang Chuyi picked up the wine bottle and wanted to drink it, but found that the bottle was empty.
He lowered his head and took a look and found that the ground was full of empty wine bottles.
"How come you're still drunk?" Wang Ye also had an average drinking capacity, and his tongue was as big as Ma Xianhong's, like a student taught by a Chinese teacher.
"Boss, let me mention one more thing about the state guest!" Zhang Chuyi shouted loudly.
After about ten seconds, the proprietress ran over and said with a smile to Zhang Chuyi and others: "Sorry, young man, the state guest has finished his drink, and Minfu is the only one left in the store. This is also a big local brand, and the taste is the same." It’s almost like a state guest.”
"It doesn't matter, as long as it's wine." Zhuge Qing said with a flushed face.
As long as the relationship is deep, you can get good results from drinking water, no matter what brand of beer you have.
"Okay, I'll carry it over for you right now."
After the lady boss finished speaking, she immediately turned around and ran into the store. After a while, she walked out with a box of green bottle beer.
Zhang Chuyi casually picked up a bottle from inside and was about to get the corkscrew when he found a white brand tied to the bottle.
"Madam boss, is this another bottle?" Zhang Chuyi pulled off the sign and asked curiously.
The landlady said cheerfully: "This is a Buddhist amulet. If you buy enough products at Minfu Supermarket, you will get one as a souvenir, saying it is for blessing."
Zhang Chuyi lowered his head and took a closer look, and found that the front of the metal sign was engraved with a kind-faced Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the back was engraved with the full text of the Heart Sutra.
The workmanship is quite exquisite, but it doesn't have much value.
"Why does Minfu Supermarket give away Buddhist amulets?" Zhang Chuyi asked doubtfully.
His brain, which had been paralyzed by alcohol, caused lag in his thinking.
He seemed to have thought of something, but nothing seemed to come to mind.
"Oh, God is not discerning." The landlady suddenly became a little depressed, "Xu Minfu, the boss of Minfu Company, is such a good man and has helped countless poor people.
As a result, three years ago, his only son suddenly became terminally ill and died within three months.
I heard that his younger brother was diagnosed with cancer a while ago, and it was pancreatic cancer. It probably happened in the past six months.
The people below couldn't see it, so they thought of using this method to pray for him, hoping that the Bodhisattva would bless him and let good people be rewarded.
Because Boss Xu has a good reputation and helps many poor people, many neighbors went to the supermarket to buy some things, specifically to get this brand to pray for Boss Xu. "
"That's right." Zhang Chuyi nodded heavily, "Then how do you know these things?"
The landlady showed a simple smile: "My brother works in Minfu Factory Park and is still a small leader. I heard all these things from him."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were calls from other customers in the store, and the proprietress quickly turned around and ran into the store.
"What are you doing, Lao Zhang, keep drinking." Wang Ye spent a long time and finally pointed the corkscrew at the bottle cap, pried it open with a "wave", and then raised the bottle and hit Zhang Chu In front of Yi.
Smelling the smell of wine, blood suddenly surged into his heart. Zhang Chuyi couldn't think of anything else at this time, so he raised the bottle and drank it in one gulp.
The Buddha amulet thrown to the ground caught Ma Xianhong's attention.
He frowned, as if sensing something.
The next second, Ma Xianhong opened his mouth and spat it out with a loud sound.
(End of chapter)
