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Chapter 9 Meeting Lin Zhaoxue Again

"To be precise, that's it."

Leng Qiaoshuang looked at Zhou Ze distressedly. After this contact, she had already regarded Zhou Ze as her younger brother, and she was no longer as cold as she was during the day.

"Yeah, I'm really unlucky today." Zhou Ze looked helpless, but he still finished the bowl of noodles in front of him.

No matter how you go in the future, your current meal must be delicious, otherwise you won’t know where your next meal will be.

"Does your family not care about you?" Leng Qiaoshuang asked.

"Family members?" Zhou Ze shook his head: "I just ran away from home, they don't care about my life or death."

"Don't say that, how can we not care about your life or death as we are all members of the same family." Leng Qiaoshuang felt that Zhou Ze's words were too harsh.

But Zhou Ze, who wiped his mouth, was obviously not moved by Leng Qiaoshuang's words: "My family affairs are very complicated. Otherwise, they would have asked me to go back..."

"Okay." Leng Qiaoshuang was silent. It turned out that this Taoist priest had so many unspeakable secrets.

Seeing that Leng Qiaoshuang was feeling a little disappointed, Zhou Ze grinned at her: "Sister Leng, don't worry about me, I'll leave if nothing happens!"

"Wait!" Leng Qiaoshuang called out to Zhou Ze.

"If you are short of money, I can recommend you to a place...but this place may not suit your identity."

"If the talisman doesn't fit your identity, just give him money." Zhou Ze replied nonchalantly.

After receiving Zhou Ze's response, Leng Qiaoshuang nodded: "Okay! I'll take you there!"

"Now?"

"right."

"Sister, you won't sell me out, will you?" On the way, Zhou Ze gently tapped Leng Qiaoshuang's shoulder with his finger: "You have to go at night for any work!"

"Hahaha." Leng Qiaoshuang, who was amused by Zhou Ze, pushed Zhou Ze: "What do you mean by selling it to you? Where is the same place in you as before? Don't worry, it's over now!"

Following Leng Qiaoshuang's gaze, Zhou Ze said, "Planet Internet Cafe?"

"Yes!" Leng Qiaoshuang nodded: "I know the owner of this Internet cafe. He is not feeling well during this period and wants to find someone to keep an eye on the nightclub for him. I heard that the money given is quite a lot, so I just But no one came to apply.”

"You've been given a lot of money and why don't you apply for the job?" Zhou Ze shook his head: "If only I had known about this earlier, what's the point of setting up a stall?"

"Don't you mind that doing this demeans your identity?" Leng Qiaoshuang said.

"of course not."

"Then your body won't be able to bear the nightclub." Leng Qiaoshuang expressed her doubts again.

"That's even more impossible." Zhou Ze posed in a few poses to show off his weak muscles and said, "My body is too strong!"

"Not serious." Leng Qiaoshuang smiled and led Zhou Ze into the Planet Internet Cafe.

"Uncle Wang, what do you think I brought you?" As soon as she entered the door, Leng Qiaoshuang went straight to the bar.

At the bar, there was also Uncle Wang, who looked to be in his forties but had long been bald, staring at the machine. He immediately smiled when he saw Leng Qiaoshuang coming.

"Hey, you are a rare visitor, my eldest niece. What good things have you brought for me?"

"I'm nothing, I'm here to apply." Zhou Ze appeared from behind Leng Qiaoshuang, smiled and extended his hand.

After hearing Zhou Ze's words, the man known as Uncle Wang held back a smile and stretched out his hand to shake Zhou Ze's hand.

"Why is he laughing?" Zhou Ze was puzzled.

"Uncle Wang." Leng Qiaoshuang frowned slightly: "My younger brother has just entered society, you can't bully him!"

"Didn't he say it himself?" Uncle Wang couldn't hold back his laughter.

Only then did Zhou Ze realize that what he just said was wrong no matter what, and he laughed to himself.

"Uncle Wang!" Leng Qiaoshuang's tone became stiff.

"Okay, okay, uncle, stop making trouble." Uncle Wang handed Leng Qiaoshuang and Zhou Ze a bottle of drink each.

"Sister Leng, you can't drink cold drinks." Zhou Ze blocked the drink for Leng Qiaoshuang. Leng Qiaoshuang was stunned for a moment, but then she returned to normal and said thank you.

Uncle Wang looked suspicious, his eyes flickering between the two of them: "You can't be..."

"It's not what you think." Leng Qiaoshuang stamped her feet to explain, her face inexplicably rosy again.

"He is a Taoist priest!"

"Fortune teller?" Uncle Wang blurted out.

Zhou Ze nodded. He didn't care what Uncle Wang called him: "I also know that Uncle Wang, you can't drink."

As soon as he said this, Uncle Wang's smile disappeared instantly and turned into pain. A few tears even squeezed out of the corners of his eyes: "You brat, you saw it. I, an alcoholic, can't do it for the rest of my life." Drinking, what’s the point of that!”

"I wonder if Uncle Wang got medicine at the hospital?" Zhou Ze asked.

Uncle Wang nodded: "I took the medicine, but it's just not getting better."

"If you are sick, you need 30% medicine and 70% nourishment. How about this, Uncle Wang, I have a medicinal diet for treating hepatitis. I will copy it to you later." Zhou Ze said casually, but Uncle Wang's eyes widened.

"You kid, you can tell my illness at a glance?"

Leng Qiaoshuang pursed her lips and smiled: "Didn't I say that he is a Taoist priest?"

Seeing Zhou Ze looking over with dissatisfaction, Leng Qiaoshuang quickly changed her words: "He is a Taoist priest, and he is also the master of a Taoist temple."

"You are young and promising!" Uncle Wang patted Zhou Ze on the shoulder and sighed: "It's too mysterious to be able to tell other people's illnesses at a glance!"

"You can't run away. I'll show you the nightclub today." With that, Uncle Wang packed up his things and left with Leng Qiaoshuang. Such speed made Zhou Ze dumbfounded. Wasn't he afraid that he would really run away?

Although it's a nightclub, it's still a leisurely job. You just have to keep an eye on the computer monitor on the bar. It's not difficult to turn on the computer and renew it occasionally.

"Open three machines, you have to sit in a row, and then there are three buckets of instant noodles, you have to have sausages!"

A voice sounded, and Zhou Ze, who was sitting on the bar, stretched out his hand without raising his head: "ID card."

"Little Taoist priest, is it you?!" A familiar voice sounded again.

Zhou Ze patted his forehead and raised his head with a stiff expression: "Hello."

How come I can meet her wherever I go? !

Lin Zhaoxue pointed at Zhou Ze and his companions and introduced: "This is the little Taoist priest I told you I saw during the day."

"You're quite handsome." A girl with short red hair blew bubble gum in her mouth and raised her eyebrows at Zhou Ze: "Hello, little Taoist priest, my name is Chen Qi."

Zhou Ze did not respond, but said lightly: "Do you want to stay overnight?"

"Of course!" Chen Qi put his hands on the bar, cupped his cheeks and said, "Little Taoist priest, can you tell fortunes? Then you can tell whether we are destined."

"Not interested." Zhou Zecai didn't want to have anything to do with the friends of the girl he had an arranged marriage with, so he wanted to stay as far away as possible.

"This is one hundred. If you have enough money, you can choose some snacks and send them to me." Lin Zhaoxue also didn't like this little Taoist priest. After all, she helped him, but he ran away without saying a word during the day?

"Um."

"Boring." Chen Qi took the arms of Lin Zhaoxue and another girl and walked inside.

Lin Zhaoxue also whispered: "Look what I said, this little Taoist priest doesn't seem to like women..."

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