Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Speech Spirit System

Chapter 89 Renovation Plan

The man's tongue was tied up by the sharp fright in his eyes: "Then...that brother Tao, I don't have any other questions, just... just ask."

Zhou Tao withdrew his gaze, was silent for a moment, and then said, "I'm chasing her."

Ye Xiaomo: "Pfft——"

Chasing... Chasing Gong Zixuan? Damn, after making such a big circle, she turned out to be a rival in love! No... no, she is a woman, and she has no use for Gong Zixuan! It's all for completing the mission!
"Tao...Brother Tao, you are not kidding, are you?"

"Shut up! Brother Tao wouldn't just make a joke!"

"Brother Tao, do you really like that girl?"

Zhou Tao frowned, and put the hand holding the cup to his lips, seemingly displeased: "Why, can't it?"

Someone asked in a low voice, "Brother Tao, did you tell her?"

Zhou Tao took a sip of his drink and put down his glass. His face seemed blurred by the dim light in the store, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

He slowly spit out a few words: "She refused."

The people present were suddenly amazed, and someone with a tongue outstretched expression said incredulously: "Reject...reject...she actually rejected Brother Tao?"

Zhou Tao glanced at him: "So, can't you?"

"No... just some people feel that this girl is too disrespectful. She doesn't like such an outstanding person like Brother Tao..." Seeing Zhou Tao frowned again, the words behind him fell silent.

They chatted for about half an hour before breaking up.

Although everyone drank beer with low alcohol content, they drank a lot. When they left the shop, most of them were staggering, almost falling over the threshold.

Ye Xiaomo paid the bill and followed them out. After Zhou Tao separated from the group of people, he staggered out of the night market street alone and crossed the road alone, but he didn't know where he was going.

It was after nine o'clock in the evening, and most of the stores were closed. Ye Xiaomo hesitated for a while, and finally decided to follow him.

Dabai was puzzled: "Master, what are you still doing with him?"

Ye Xiaomo glanced at Zhou Tao who was walking in front of him: "Just now in the store, I saw that he drank at least four or five bottles of beer. He walked around so drunk, what if something happened?"

Dabai said: "Wouldn't it be better for him to have an accident, so that you will have one less opponent, master!"

Ye Xiaomo didn't explain anymore: "Just take it as my comfort, okay?"

So Dabai shut up resentfully.

Dabai thought: This master is really strange. When I asked her to save others, she was always indifferent, but now she suddenly talked to it about "psychological comfort". Zhou Tao?
If this is the case, should it help the owner?That's not right, if it's true, how should the master's mission be completed?...

Dabai fell into a deep entanglement.

Ye Xiaomo followed Zhou Tao all the way, but he didn't expect that he would come to a bridge to blow the wind.

It was past ten o'clock at this time, and there were only occasional vehicles on the bridge. Except for the light of the street lamps beside the bridge and the lights of the buildings on the opposite bank, the river near and far was completely dark.

Under Ye Xiaomo's surprised eyes, Zhou Tao lay down on the railing and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. The lighter's flame swayed in the breeze. Zhou Tao bit the cigarette in his mouth and stretched out his hand to cover half of the wind, and then lit the cigarette. with.

He exhaled a puff of smoke, and held the smoke between his slender fingers and hung it on the railing. The lingering smoke blurred half of his side face hidden in the shadows, and under the dim streetlights, he looked extraordinarily decadent.

On the bridge, facing the pitch-black river below, he really looked small.

He smoked quietly like this, looking at the lights of residential buildings on the distant river bank in twos and threes, staying there for a full hour.

Finally, he threw the already extinguished cigarette butt into the river, and then turned and walked back.

"This Zhou Tao seems to have something on his mind." Dabai said with certainty.

Ye Xiaomo rolled his eyes as he watched his gradually walking away figure.

Is not this nonsensical?Any fool could see that he was in a bad mood.

When Zhou Tao got home, he opened the door with a key. As soon as he entered the house, he heard Zhou Xiong sitting on the sofa in the living room saying, "Brother, are you drinking again?"

Zhou Tao glanced at him, saw that the light was not on, so he turned on the light and said, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiong has a painful expression on his face: "Brother, you think I don't want to, I just fell asleep, mom, she has to wake me up and let me go to class, I have explained to her for a long time, but she just can't listen, I can't help her I had no choice but to go to school, put her to sleep, and was afraid that she would get up and go to the room to see if I was gone, so I sat in the living room."

"Brother, can our mother's illness be cured? It was only when Sister Xuan came to our place, I saw that she was more sober. Normally, she is so confused that it is unbearable!"

Zhou Tao was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pressed Zhou Xiong's head.

"She is our mother! Show me some respect!"

Zhou Xiong curled his lips and couldn't help but said: "Our mother was not like this before!"

Zhou Tao lowered his hand and tightened it slightly, then released it instantly, he said: "You go to sleep in my room, I will stay in the living room and listen to the movement."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Xiong smiled instantly: "Brother is the best! I will leave this place to you!" After he finished speaking, he went to Zhou Tao's room with his pillow in his arms, and went to sleep in his deep sleep.

Zhou Tao sat on the sofa in the living room for a while, when the lights in the inner room suddenly turned on, and then there was a "click", and a door opened.

A middle-aged woman came out fully dressed, and she saw Zhou Tao sitting on the sofa in the living room at a glance.

Zhou Tao also saw her.

The woman walked around him to the hallway next to the door, opened the cabinet door and took out a pair of shoes to change into.

"Mom, what are you going to do?" Zhou Tao walked over from the living room.

The woman was stunned for a moment, looked at him dully, and suddenly said to herself: "Yes? What am I going to do?"

"Ah!" The woman's eyes suddenly lit up, "By the way, I'm going out to buy vegetables. It's almost noon, and I have to go buy vegetables and cook for you. My Xiaotao got a perfect score in the exam today, and I will be rewarded." he!"

Hearing the woman's words, the expression on Zhou Tao's face suddenly became indescribably stiff.

"Mom, now...it's still night, the sky is not yet..."

"Xiao Tao, what do you want to eat for lunch today? Mom bought it for you!" The woman interrupted him, holding Zhou Tao's hand with a smile on her face.

"I……"

Facing the woman's smile, Zhou Tao's eyes were red, and he suddenly held the woman's hand tightly, as if trying to hold back something.

The woman suddenly struggled and looked at Zhou Tao as if she were a stranger: "Ah! Why do you smell like alcohol and tobacco all over your body? You are not Xiaotao! Where is my Xiaotao?"

(End of this chapter)