Under one person: I will add money to become a layman, working from 9 to 5

Ok?

At this time, Zhou Fengliu's expression resembled a black man's question mark emoticon (picture attached).

Last night... what happened?

Zhou Fengliu briefly recalled the memories in his mind.

I seemed to have been tricked by Zhang Lingyu and Xia He together, and then... the bug got on my head, and then... I was tied up by Zhang Lingyu's guy, and then there was a quarrel between Zhang Lingyu and Xia He.

After that... I have no memory.

Zhou Fengliu glanced at the environment of the hotel, and combined with the stack of red banknotes, he had reason to suspect that he had done something to betray his personality last night.

damn it...

Why is this memory missing?

At this moment, Zhou Fengliu said that the most crucial part of the memory was not available, which is like there is no Jerusalem in the West, and there is no Tifa in the 3D area... It is extremely sad.

Zhou Fengliu looked for his "far ahead" mobile phone, opened it, and found that there were many missed calls, including Xu Xi, Feng Baobao, and Zhang Chulan.

Seeing that he casually dialed a number to Xu Xi, more than ten seconds later, the call was connected and Xu Xi's voice rang.

"Xiao Zhou? Where do you put it?"

"I don't do it." Zhou Fengliu scratched his head: "I don't even remember how I left last night..."

"Last night? Didn't you let Xia He kidnapped you last night? How about it? Listening to your normal tone now, you must have been very happy last night, right?" Xu Xi's voice on the other end of the phone was soothing.

"Slander, Brother Xi, this is purely slander."

"Come on, that guy Zhang Lingyu told us that you were poisoned and Xia He took you away. I don't believe that nothing happened last night."

"..." Zhou Fengliu touched his chin when he heard the sound: "Okay, Brother Xi, I'll pack up and go find you... Let's talk about it after we meet."

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Zhou Fengliu was silent for a few seconds.

He looked at the red note beside him, and then found a small piece of paper underneath the hotel phone. He took it over and looked at it, and saw a few lines of words written on it.

"My dear, I'm leaving. The money on the bedside is your compensation. I'm sorry for what happened last night. It may have annoyed you again. Don't have any worries about it. You are still you, and I am still me. You just It’s time to get paid and do the work.”

After reading the content on the note, Zhou Fengliu could roughly tell that it was Xia He through the tone of the text.

Zhou Fengliu had no worries about this.

Even if he knew that the target last night was Xia He, he would not take the initiative to lick the dog in reverse.

It is impossible to take the initiative, and it is impossible to take the initiative in this life.

Xu Xi's teachings are good: without love, you are light, don't give up a whole forest for a tree. Besides, Xia He didn't force him to hang from this tree this night, so it's good to keep the status quo.

As for his current relationship with Xia He, it's very subtle. After what happened last night, they should be considered comrades who fought together, right?

We have a close acquaintance with each other, and they are Guan Bao's acquaintances.

...

Zhou Fengliu washed up a little and saw that there seemed to be traces of suction on his chest, which made him speechless.

What happened last night?

He was thinking about this problem while brushing his teeth. When he saw him holding his waist, he felt that his waist had been trained a bit.

If I can't wait, I'll go back and find Technician No. 99 to quietly press the button for me.

That's what he was thinking.

After a while, he changed his clothes and walked out of the hotel. It is worth mentioning that he also took away the 200 yuan deposit that Xia He had made for the hotel.

The sun was shining brightly. He looked at the map and found that it was still a certain distance from the front mountain of Longhu Mountain, so he chose to go up the mountain after having breakfast nearby.

"Damn it...you want another two hundred and sixty yuan from me?"

As soon as he arrived at Qianshan Scenic Area, Zhou Fengliu was stopped by the ticket seller.

"You have to buy a ticket to get in."

"I bought it before, and I was forced to go down the mountain."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's words, the conductor glanced at him and said, "You ate yesterday, why are you still eating today?"

"Row."

Zhou Fengliu thought it made sense when he heard it, so he bought a ticket and went up the mountain.

...

"Brother Liu!"

Not long after he went up the mountain, Zhou Fengliu saw Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao and Xu Xi, who were wearing Tongdong uniforms, waiting for him.

"Brother Xi..." Zhou Fengliu called him.

"Um...are you okay?" Xu Xi looked at Zhou Fengliu and said, "You haven't been bitten by Xia He, have you?"

"Probably not." Zhou Fengliu said.

"Okay, come in quickly. The old Heavenly Master said he wanted to see you last night. Your boy is now the great benefactor of the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion." Xu Xi took a puff of cigarette and said.

"Master Tian...want to see me?"

Zhou Fengliu raised his brows, and then followed a few people into the Tianshi Mansion. Along the way, he found that many disciples of the Tianshi Mansion had changes in the way they looked at him, and they were more or less grateful.

This made him feel that the deal to save Tian Jinzhong last night was worthwhile.

After a while, Zhou Fengliu arrived at where the Heavenly Master was. Before he could enter, he saw Zhang Lingyu, dressed in white, kneeling at the foot of the steps outside the door.

"Zhenren Ayu... what kind of look is this?" Zhou Fengliu looked closer and asked.

"Zhou Fengliu..."

Seeing Zhou Fengliu return safely, Zhang Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy boulder in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"I wish you were safe..."

After a night of inner self-condemnation, Zhang Lingyu's frown finally relaxed a little when she saw Zhou Fengliu as if the rain had returned after a long drought.

He spent the night looking for Zhou Fengliu last night, but looking for someone around such a large area of ​​Longhu Mountain Scenic Area was undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The Heavenly Master later called him back, but when he couldn't find anyone, he chose to kneel outside the master's room and reflect on his extremely ridiculous mentality of letting go of the all-sexual monster last night.

"What's your expression?"

"By the way, what are you doing here kneeling down?" Zhou Fengliu touched his chin and was a little confused about Zhang Lingyu's path.

"I, Zhang Lingyu, was sorry for what happened last night. I shouldn't have listened to the monster and allowed him to take you away..." Zhang Lingyu apologized candidly.

"You kid..."

Zhou Fengliu was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhang Lingyu's apology, and then realized that this was what Xia He and Zhang Lingyu were arguing about in his memory.

When he was washing up just now, he was still wondering. He remembered that Zhang Lingyu had clearly tied him up with golden light, but why was he taken away by Xia He in the end.

You must know that with the strength of Zhang Lingyu, a direct disciple of the Heavenly Master, even if he cannot catch Xia He, he can definitely keep him, Zhou Fengliu.

Now he understands that Zhang Lingyu had the idea to co-author it.

"Put the apology aside for now. By the way, kid, did you want to take revenge on me a little last night?" Zhou Fengliu knelt down and looked at Zhang Lingyu and asked.

"When you were poisoned before, I took you to the Great Sword. This time I fall into your hands, so you let Xia He take me away..."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's words, Zhang Lingyu's ears instantly turned red, and his shameful heart made him want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

...

Ps: I ask for everything in my daily life. Dear adoptive fathers, please take care of your health. Unfortunately, the little author caught a cold, and now his brain feels like paste, feeling cold and hot at the same time.

In addition, I saw that many adoptive fathers were saying things like goodbye in the world, and there was nothing I could do to save them.

My experience with many books tells me that if you listen to readers and write a book, it will collapse. After all, some readers may like this kind of plot, and some readers may not.

I heard a great person say something before, the author is like the driver of a bus, and the work is the bus. As the driver, I can only promise to do my best to drive the bus to the end.

As for when passengers get on the bus and when they get off, that is their freedom.

Anyway... we are not a great author, and our abilities are limited. We can only try our best to deal with the plot, complete the character of the protagonist, and present this book to you.

Finally, thank you all foster parents for your support... Your support is my biggest motivation for updating. I went to bed. I hope my cold will be better tomorrow. It's too uncomfortable...