Life-Saving Days by the Husky’s Side

Zhou Li silently listened to the footsteps, feeling that the master had turned three times around him, then reversed three times, and finally stopped in front of him. He couldn't help holding his breath, wondering if another talisman put on his forehead would make him disappear. He just listened to the master: "Okay."

He immediately prepared to ascend, thinking regretfully before leaving: It is a pity that "Nu Colu Gege" has not been finished.

Master Wan saw that he was still closing his eyes, and smiled and stroked his head: "You can open your eyes."

Zhou Li was taken aback and opened his eyes quickly.

Familiar living room, familiar people... and the familiar shell.

He asked: "Is it over?"

Master Wan smiled and said: "It's over, it's already dispersed."

"..." Zhou Li said, "Can I ask something?"

Master Wan said: "What?"

Zhou Li said, "How long has the evil spirit on my body been dead?"

Master Wan said: "You have been dead for more than a year, right?"

Based on the symptoms of "not sleeping well recently", he explained in a serious manner, "The young man is full of yang energy, and the newly-dead kid can't get close to you. It must be this way. But it can't hurt you. If you change it to a girl, I was sick a long time ago."

Oh.

Young Master Zhou, who had only been dead for a few days, thought blankly: It turned out to be a magic stick.

I also blame him for a moment of guilty conscience and not turning his mind. If this master is really capable, he should be able to recognize him as a dead soul at the first sight, and 80% of him will be overtaken on the spot. How can he be so pleasant to him?

Master Wan changed his words: "However, your character is light and easy to provoke these things. It is best to wear an amulet."

Zhou Li understood in seconds, this meant that he had to pay for talisman.

He didn't want to pay a wave of IQ taxes and said, "I don't think it is necessary."

Master Wan was accustomed to seeing this kind of young man, shook his head and smiled, looking at Qian Duoshu. Generally, parents are sensible and would persuade their children to wear it.

Qian Duoshu looked at his son: "How do you feel?"

Zhou Li smiled: "What do you think?"

Qian Duoshu knew it was useless when he looked at him, and said, "Well, then don't wear it."

Master Wan: "..."

Qian Duoshu only took out some incense money and politely sent the master out the door.

Zhou Li walked into the bedroom and looked at Erha, who was lying back in the nest, squatting down in front of him and touching his head. Suddenly, there was a melancholy and weird sense of "I have to pay the bill by myself". Feeling, faintly sighed.

Ji Shaoyan ignored him as usual.

Zhou Li continued to touch his head again and again, and there was a tendency of "I just keep touching it unless you look at me".

Ji Shaoyan finally glanced at him, looking disgusted, wondering which way he was crazy.

Zhou Li said, "Dandan, I think I was mentally retarded."

Don't belittle yourself, you are not only mentally retarded this time.

Ji Shaoyan retracted his gaze and stopped paying attention to him.

Zhou Dashao always watched, and after complaining with Uncle Dog, he was fine. He picked him up and returned to the living room. He couldn't wait to turn on the TV that was turned off by Qian Duoshu, and went on to watch "Nucoluge" with gusto. Master Ji's two-ha-style eyes smiled again.

Qian Duoshu happened to come back, and was silent when he saw this, and walked over and said, "Really doesn't it feel at all?"

Zhou Li said: "No."

Qian Duoshu nodded and glanced at the time: "Let's cook, I'll go back to the company after eating."

Zhou Li then looked away from the TV and asked, "Do you know why I ordered takeaway the day before yesterday and made instant noodles yesterday?"

Qian Duoshu said: "Why?"

Zhou Li smiled with a little white tooth: "Because I have a personality who can't cook."

Qian Duoshu: "..."

The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds, before Qian Duoshu dropped him into the kitchen.

After lunch, Qian Duoshu left preoccupiedly.

Zhou Li took a nap and waited for his tomatoes and eggs.

The boys have already bought hair dye, but only three boxes.

Because last time they had one box per person, Grandet’s brothers analyzed that from the remaining hair dye that time, one box for two people could still be left, and the eight of them saved a bit. Three boxes should be enough. In extraordinary times, save the province. The others felt reasonable and agreed.

It was reduced from eight seconds to three, Zhou Li was quite convinced, and deeply felt that this little yellow hair had a future.

He turned out an old lunch box, poured the hair dye into it, and gave the job to Xiao Huangmao. The latter was obliged to take possession of the body and put on plastic gloves to dye the heads of the brothers. Seven of them finished dyeing one by one, and there was still a lot left.

The second brother was also convinced: "Are you sure we can all dye black, there won't be a bunch of colored ones?"

Little Huang Mao said: "Yes."

He thought for a while, "Actually, it doesn't matter if there are any. It's fashionable to keep a pinch or two."

Everyone did not dare to wipe the rest on his head, but left some patches.

Several people ran out of time and lined up to wash their hair. Zhou Li was the first to wash. Seeing that the towels were not enough, he simply wiped it a few times and went to get them.

They dyed them in the living room. Zhou Li knew that Master Ji’s nose was good, and to reduce the smell of ammonia, he brought the bedroom door. When he returned to the house to get something, he only opened a small slit, and then closed it immediately after entering.

After a nap, Ji Shaoyan didn't want to sleep again.

He was lying boring. Hearing this sneaky movement, he condescended and raised his head to match Zhou Li's gaze here, and he was surprised.

All her red hair turned black, her temperament precipitated immediately.

The combination of the waistcoat and **** was soaked in instant noodles. It was replaced with a T-shirt and nine-point slacks. With bright eyes and a slightly smiling mouth, the sun was clean and it was a type that would appeal to girls. .

The same face, the same body, one gloomy and ruthless, one cheerful and gentle, it is totally different, and even Ji Shaoyan, who often dislikes him, has to admit that the appearance of silly Baitian is much more pleasing to the eye than red-haired.

This is the first time Zhou Li came back to the house to see him looking at himself, quickly threw the towel away, and came over and picked him up: "What's the matter, is it boring, or do you think I am suddenly a hundred times handsome?"

Ji Shaoyan turned his head and ate back the word "pleasing to the eye".

Zhou Li didn't delay too long, he held him for a while before putting it back into the nest. Seeing that the young master no longer looked at himself, he guessed it was all right. But just in case, he left a small slit in the door when he left, so that the young master was bored and came out to play by himself.

The boys finished washing their hair and bid farewell to the era of tomatoes and eggs.

Although some of them did have some other colors, it was not obvious. They were too lazy to dye them again, packed their things, and had a meeting in the living room to discuss where to work.

The second brother said, "I asked my mother at noon. She said that at most we distribute flyers."

"Who said that," the other person retorted, "we can still go to the Internet cafe to watch the scene!"

"I like it! Hey, then we don't actually need to dye our hair back!"

Zhou Li looked at them tenderly: "Can the living boss give it to you?"

The younger brother took it for granted: "Can we, we are so familiar with the boss."

Zhou Li's expression of encouragement: "Yes, you go and try."

The second brother said: "Brother Ying, do you have any ideas?"

Zhou Li said, "I think your mother is right."

The business district likes to do activities on weekends. Now, in catching up with the summer vacation, there are various promotions and job opportunities are quite large. I am afraid that these things will be covered by the intermediary and they will not get the news of hiring people.

After listening to him, the little brothers suddenly had another round of discussions. They also searched the Internet for the capable jobs of high school students. They were extremely enthusiastic, as if they were playing. Zhou Li was tolerant and basically didn't refute, so they let them try.

Several people talked until late afternoon and did not eat together.

Because there are a few who plan to take advantage of this good opportunity to "make a change" and talk to their parents about part-time work at the dinner table to see what they can do.

Zhou Li went back to the house and picked up the uncle dog who might be a bit boring, sent them downstairs, and strolled around the neighborhood by the way, bought dinner for the uncle dog, and saw the bookstore discounts, so he bought two magazines to pass the time.

When Qian Duoshu returned home, he saw his son dyed his hair back and was sitting quietly at the desk reading a book, so scared that he almost suffered a heart attack on the spot.

Seeing him, Zhou Lisau raised his head and said, "I'm back?"

Qian Duoshu said, "Ah... yes."

He didn't dare to take a breath, clutching his chest and walked away. He hesitated until he sat at the dinner table, "What are your plans for the beginning of school?"

Zhou Li said: "Study hard and make progress every day."

Qian Duoshu said: "Seriously."

"It's serious," Zhou Li said, "I have to take a college entrance exam at least."

He paused, "By the way, I'm going to work in a few days."

Qianduoshu said: "What kind of job do you have, if the money is not enough, tell me."

Zhou Li said: "The main thing is to experience life, I can be regarded as a grown up, I can't always spend your money."

Qian Duoshu's mysterious expression "How can this independent and self-reliant person who wants to study hard to study for college entrance examination be my child", after eating a meal without a taste, he enters the bedroom lightly.

No words for a night.

After breakfast the next day, Zhou Li chatted with the younger brother in the group. They went home and talked about the matter. Some people asked them to wash their cars with relatives, and some asked them to help farm the land. They refused without thinking about it, saying they wanted to make a lot of money, and they came out with high morale.

Zhou Li was worried that they were being deceived, and planned to follow him.

This time it’s not good to take the dog with him, so he prepared lunch for him in advance, and put it in the washed bowl: "I'm good enough to come back at noon. You can eat it yourself."

Ji Shaoyan's ears moved slightly, and he did not look at him.

Zhou Li happened to see this little movement when he got up and blinked, wondering if it was an illusion.

He looked at the bedroom door and found that it was broken long ago, and said, "I won't close this door. Be honest, don't demolish the house."

Ji Shaoyan was in a great mood.

He is in the dog, and some instinctive reactions are sometimes not noticed. Zhou Li watched his tail move slightly, and knew that he was right.

Oh, this uncle might be trying to run.

He thought for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered that his neighbor had raised pigeons before, and he didn't know if the cage was thrown out.

He passed immediately.

The neighbors for more than ten years have known each other for a long time. When they heard his intention, they lent him the cage.

Zhou Li found that it was nearly one meter long and there was enough space, so he returned with satisfaction, put his clothes in the cage, moved the uncle dog and his rice bowl and toilet in, and said seriously: "The old beast has a tendency to violence. As soon as I come back late, and if he can't help it, maybe he will hit you. You can make do with it."

Ji Shaoyan is very calm, anyway, this cage can be opened easily.

As soon as the idea landed, Zhou Li turned around and took out a small lock from the drawer, and snapped it on the cage door.

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

The author has something to say: Ji Shaoyan: Wait for me to make you a big cage.