Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start - Chapter 297
Lucheng,
Tianjun Temple.
Into the night.
Inside Sansheng Teahouse.
The old way was a little bored, and he glanced at the empty figure on the wicker chair.
Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable.
Since the earth monarch went to the depths of the underworld, he has not been to the teahouse for several days.
Po Meng was trimming her nails behind the bar.
From time to time, I looked up and took a look outside.
At this time in the past, Di Jun would come to sit in a wicker chair for a while.
Now the outside has been empty.
“Harm~”
Po Meng sighed softly.
Put the nail clippers in her treasure box,
Dragging his chin, he looked very melancholy.
I don’t know if Dijun will encounter any danger when he goes to the realm.
Although knowing that he left an external incarnation in the underworld.
But in order not to be affected when exploring the realm, the external avatar only left one percent of its power.
Can only barely maintain the state of thinking.
Still have to fall asleep to avoid the loss of mana in the body, causing the avatar to dissipate.
He will be awakened only when facing some major decisions.
“Boss, Pan Dao feels that such a day is so decadent!
The old way couldn’t help wailing.
In the past two days, Po Meng had lost even the thought of being Acacia.
Naturally, the milk tea offered by Shaole Mengpo’s Bi Anhua is impossible to make.
And Po Meng came to the shop because it was fun and didn’t want to stay in the boring Underworld.
Now this freshness has also passed.
There is no interest.
It directly leads to the fact that the entire store is now in a state of closure.
Lao Dao, Jiang Taixu and Susanshan had nothing to do except playing games in these two days.
Naturally boring.
“Decadent? If you are decadent, sweep the square at the door.”
Po Meng dragged her cheeks and answered casually.
“Emmm, today’s land has been swept through by Tai Xu.”
Old-fashioned black lines.
Fortunately, he was witty and successfully killed Jiang Taixu with the dead man who won two games in three rounds.
Let him clean up.
“Swept it~ How about the hygiene in the store?”
“It’s been cleaned up several times.”
“Okay, if that’s the case, you guys can have some fun by yourself.”
Po Meng stretched.
The graceful curves of the whole body are revealed. The tender waist seemed to be boneless.
“Your boss is tired today; go and have a rest first, Shanshan.”
Po Meng whispered to Susanshan who was still behind the counter.
“Hey, boss.”
Susanshan quickly replied.
“You clean up these bars, don’t open the door tomorrow], let’s go shopping~”
At this time, Po Meng looked a bit like an old woman in an ancient high-ranking official’s house.
Lazy, luxurious,
“Okay~”
Susanshan is like a close-fitting Y-suit for the eldest woman.
She is so close to Po Meng, probably because she is a woman.
It may also be both ghosts and gods.
Po Meng also knew what this little girl was thinking.
This girl has already been taken as a confidant, and the two of them usually chase dramas and play games together when they are fine.
If you can’t beat it, let Susanshan go along the network cable and twist his head off~!
Very warm and happy.
“By the way, didn’t you two clamored about going to live broadcast two days ago?”
“Since it’s very idle, let’s go play, anyway, the store won’t open for these two days.”
After Meng’s confession, she yawned and walked back to the inner courtyard.
Women, in autumn, you have to get more sleep and beauty sleep.
When the landlord comes back, he is still beautiful when he sees himself~
The speaker may be unintentional, but the old-fashioned eyes lit up in an instant.
Compared with the stable and stable days in the teahouse.
Sometimes he still misses the life that he used to travel north and south without knowing that he was afraid of death.
It’s not so good.
It’s good to just add some excitement when you are bored.
And he is the eldest brother of a certain platform.
Plus the performance in the last few live broadcasts.
It can be said that many fans have regarded him as the real kind of outsider.
It is said that there are many popular people.
The old way is also an exact feeling.
On the Internet now, what stories I have to tell the old way.
Lao Dao is my long-lost father,
There are countless topics such as this.
Of course, these are not the most, the most are the private messages that asked him to resolve the supernatural events he encountered.
However, most of them are made up indiscriminately to scare themselves.
The old way also sent them to the nearby temple to beg for incense and peace.
If it doesn’t work, they will sell their paper money for online wholesale.
Guarantee money to get rid of illness!
But today,
He did see a very strange private message.
This private letter did not send him a lot of things like the others. Just two words!
help me!!!
Very inexplicable private message.
Also very nonsensical.
He didn’t even send an address to Lao Dao.
Let him be blinded.
He didn’t know where he was going to save him. Who is this me!?
Is it a man or a woman, a man or a ghost?
I don’t know.
But the veteran thinks that this person is very problematic.
He also clicked on the main page of this person.
It’s a blank, nothing,
There is no information,
No signature,
There is no special home address.
“Shanshan, can’t you perceive the addresses after these numbers?”
“Could you please help Poor Dao see.”
There is no way for the old-fashioned, but can only be cheeky and ask for help.
“The old Taoist is polite.”
Susanshan is very kind, to be honest, she is very friendly to everyone in the bookstore. She usually locates herself very accurately.
In her opinion, she is just a new employee.
Lao Dao and Jiang Taixu came earlier than themselves, so they should be a little more polite to the old employees.
“Trouble Shanshan!”
The veteran smiled and passed his mobile phone over.
At the same time, click on the avatar of the sender.
Susanshan took a look and nodded.
Nothing to say.
Suddenly she closed her eyes gently.
The old man took a few steps back hastily.
He has a strong mentality for how fierce his new employee is.
If you provoke her, I’m afraid I don’t know how I died!
The moment Susanshan closed her eyes.
Suddenly there was a slight wind on the whole person.
The old-fashioned blow shivered.
Psychologically panic.
The whole time probably lasted more than ten seconds, very quickly.
Hurry up and the old way is not ready, Susanshan has opened her eyes again.
Her handsome brows frowned, and she handed the phone back to the old man.
“Daoist, are you sure this is really the message you received?”
The old man nodded vigorously.
“What’s wrong, Shanshan, is there something wrong?”
Susanshan frowned her little eyebrows and glanced at the old way, who was a little hesitant.
“What’s wrong, Shanshan, is there something wrong?”
Susanshan frowned her little eyebrows and glanced at the old way, who was a little hesitant. The old way is even more curious,
What’s the matter with this girl?
Don’t you just check the individual? Could it be an empty number?
But then Susanshan said a few words softly.
“This… is a dead man…”
[Author’s digression]: Let’s go to the three watchers today~ ask for a bank note~