"Oh!" Zhang Shun screamed again. He saw Yu Xiaoyao pinching a very thin golden needle with his fingers, which was the one that had been nailed to his eyebrows.

Tears in the left eye burst out again, and Zhang Shun cried and left a sentence: "Didn't you ruin my image? You originally wanted to be handsome or something." Then he ran away in panic.

Yu Xiaoyao threw the second hand in her hand to the ground, giggled, and after a long time of laughter, she suddenly stopped. She was surprised to find that she was smiling happily.

Are you really here to show off? Yu Xiaoyao doubted the authenticity of Zhang Shun's words and was always sensitive to her body fragrance. Zhang Shun immediately diverted her attention when she mentioned it, but how did he know? Just say it casually?

In the crisis, when he could not see or hear, he still did not forget to reach out and hold her behind him; after Liu Jun escaped, he chased her out after making sure she was not injured... From these things, it can be seen that Zhang Shun is a careful person who knows how to take care of others, and it should not be that he "stopped" to find the best way to divert attention.

"But he seems to be a few years older than me. Don't boys of this age only know how to pick up girls and show off their handsomeness? Oh, he did say he is here to show off his handsomeness." Thinking about this kind of question, Yu Xiaoyao quickly finished packing up the clothes scattered on the ground.

"What a mysterious person." After muttering this sentence in a low voice, she began to prepare for a hot shower.

At this time, the mysterious Zhang Shun was sitting on the sofa in the lobby and screaming. After Yu Xiaoyao pulled out the second hand for him, he remembered that there was an hour and minute hand hidden in his arm. After he arrived at the lobby, he asked Monk Shui to help him get the needle.

"The monk's head is broken, so I'll do it." The blind Taoist said as he was about to grab Zhang Shun's arm.

Zhang Shun quickly shrank his hand. After seeing the blind Taoist man playing, he could not dare to let the Taoist priest touch his hand? He quickly looked at Monk Shui with a look of help.

The monk Shui's head should not have broken, but he was probably drunk. At this time, he was still sucking the wine in small sips, and the light in his eyes almost condensed into a solid body.

"You stinky brat is ungrateful! When the scar is healed, I forgot the old man. I ask you, who treated you just now when you were injured, huh? Is it a monk? Is it a sir? It's me! I had known that you were so ungrateful, I wouldn't have cured you!" The blind Taoist shouted viciously.

Zhang Shunxin thought that I was hit by my previous injury because of you? But now I can only rely on the blind Taoist. The boss is probably busy writing something. Mr. Yang’s short and thick fingers are definitely not suitable for pulling out the thorns. As for Cook Niu... Zhang Shun never considered it at all.

After figuring this out, he made a move to the Taoist priest to be bravely executed, and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, come and help me with it!"

The blind Taoist snorted a few times, then grabbed Zhang Shun's arm, and at first he looked at it politely from all angles, and then suddenly slapped hard on the bottom of his arm.

Two needles that were already covered with blood came out, broke out directly, flew high, and left two deep wounds on Zhang Shun's forearm, which were much larger than when the pointer was nailed in. The most fatal thing was that the Taoist priest's palm was not soft, but hit Zhang Shun's arm hard.

Zhang Shun felt that his arm bones were about to be broken, and the pain was so painful that he screamed. If he wanted to do this, he would not find monk Shui, and he could solve the problem by himself.

The blind Taoist said disapprovingly: "I'm so spoiled! I just clapped my palms. It's necessary to imitate the girl's call - bed? Didn't this needle come out? Isn't this injury cured tomorrow? Didn't my blind Taoist solve the problem for you?"

Zhang Shun's arm was so painful that he couldn't lift it up, and he didn't even have the strength to curse. He sighed and stood up to walk towards the aisle where the manager's office was.

The blind Taoist quickly stood up and shouted, "What are you doing? Are you going to complain to the boss?"

Zhang Shun didn't even look back, and the blind Taoist was so anxious that he jumped from behind.

The rain stopped when it was not known, and Xiang Tianbin and the engineering hats left. The third time he walked on this somewhat dim aisle, Zhang Shun didn't know what he should think about.

When I knocked on the manager's office door, I still heard the familiar "come in" sound; when I entered the narrow office, I still saw the kind and kind smile that appeared on the face of a ten-year-old child.

"Boss, there are some very urgent and important things I have to come to you." Zhang Shun sat down honestly and said directly.

The boss smiled and said, "This is your third trip today, right? Monks and Taoists can't come so many times a month. What's the matter? Tell me."

Zhang Shun pointed to his chest and said, "The most important and most urgent thing is that I have no clothes, no shoes, no socks, and no underwear. If these pants are broken, I will be protected by three things. The second thing is that I want to start the reversal beast cultivation as soon as possible, but you said you have to exercise your body first. The question is how to exercise and where to exercise? Running is OK, but running cannot run strong! The third thing is that before I succeed in reversal cultivation, can I give you some life-saving things? Although my life is not worth much, it is better to live without death. I am still young; the fourth thing is that the inn is being monitored by someone, and you have to think of a solution as soon as possible, otherwise there will be big problems in the future."

The boss lit a cigarette and leaned on the back of the chair and thought, while Zhang Shun took one and lit it for himself. After he lit the cigarette, the boss pushed the ashtray between the two.

"It's better." After smoking a small cigarette, the boss said, "You should go to Mr. Yang's place to advance the salary for one month, buy a suit for replacement, and then go to a nearby fitness center to get a membership. In this way, the first two problems will be solved, and life-saving things... There are many strange things in the blind Taoist people, so you can ask him for it. As for what happened when you said that the inn was being monitored, I don't quite understand."

Zhang Shun spitted smoke and said, "That... Xiang Tianbin was just about to cause trouble for me. When he returned, a psychic person was automatically delivered to the door. In order to make a living in the chaos, it means that before he returned, the other party already knew what happened in the inn and had formulated a corresponding plan. Only immediate monitoring can have such a good effect. In addition, the psychic person named Liu Jun, who is familiar with the road, can find the room where Yu Xiaoyao lives. This must be a very good understanding of the structure of the inn and already know which room Yu Xiaoyao can live in. If Liu Jun is going to kill people instead of kidnapping, Yu Xiaoyao probably has his body started to become cold."

The boss nodded and said, "The structure of the inn has never been a secret. Basically everyone who has been here knows it. As for the instant surveillance you mentioned, I guess this is something that the psychics do, but you don't have to worry about this. No one can enter the inn from other places except the gate. As long as there is no problem at the main entrance, the inn is safe, so the water monk will welcome guests at the door."

Zhang Shun was about to say that the enemy might have captured the patio, but suddenly thought of the mysterious and terrifying fourth floor. It seems that the existence of the fourth floor is probably to plug the biggest loophole in the patio. Liu Jun's strangeness is so powerful, but he was immediately killed as soon as he stepped on the fourth floor. How powerful is there?

Seeing Zhang Shun thinking and not speaking, the boss asked, "Is there anything else? Come and talk to me more when you have something to do in the future. Don't be like monks and Taoists, I won't bite people."

Zhang Shun nodded and quickly guessed the identity of the boss in his mind. He was lazy and lazy, who was as afraid of the blind Taoist, who was afraid of being so scared. Who is this boss who looks like a child?

However, since the boss did not allow him to ask, and the monk and Taoist priest were unwilling to say it, he probably wouldn't be able to find the answer to this question in a short time. Zhang Shun came out of the manager's office and felt that he was relaxed - he had money.

"Mr. Yang, the boss asked me to advance my salary for one month. I really... I have no clothes to wear." Before the reception, Zhang Shun said to Mr. Yang with a bitter face.

Looking at Zhang Shun's bloody and pitiful look, Mr. Yang actually opened a drawer very readily, but then closed it immediately, looked up and asked, "Two thousand?"

Although the drawer was opened for a very short time, Zhang Shun still saw the full drawer of banknotes, all kinds of denominations, and the batching was neatly placed. At first glance, it might be hundreds of thousands of yuan, but the drawer did not even have a lockhole, so it should be opened easily.

Although the drawer was closed, Zhang Shun's eyes could not be moved away from the drawer. He swallowed and nodded vigorously.

Mr. Yang carefully opened the drawer a slit, as if he was afraid that the banknotes inside would be lost by Zhang Shun. After thinking that the gap was big enough, he put his entire right hand into the drawer and closed his eyes very enjoyably. After about ten seconds, when Mr. Yang pulled out his hand again, he was already holding a small stack of hundred-dollar bills.

There were exactly twenty pieces of the handful, but Mr. Yang counted them seven times. Zhang Shun could see that he was not afraid of taking the wrong one, but was enjoying the process of counting money.

"I've counted clearly, I'm not responsible for leaving the counter." After getting enough, Mr. Yang handed the money to Zhang Shun.

"Mr. Yang counted it, do we need to do this more?" Zhang Shun spent a lot of effort to "snatch" the money from Mr. Yang, laughed a few times before he walked towards the blind Taoist sitting on the sofa and glared at him, and said, "Taoist, the boss asked me to find you something to save your life."

The Taoist priest was stunned and asked, "What life-saving thing? Didn't you go to sue me for the boss?"

"This matter is still under consideration and has not sued it yet." Zhang Shun shook his head and said. He was more cautious. The complaint cannot be said to be a matter of absolute failure. It may be a means to threaten the blind Taoist in the future.

Unfortunately, the blind Taoist did not consider the future. When he heard that Zhang Shun did not complain, he returned to his lazy look and said in a very bad manner: "Well... there are indeed life-saving things, but... all of my treasures are very precious, how can I give them whatever I want? There are things, but you have to help me with things."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Shun was a little nervous. He had guessed that the blind Taoist would not give him something easily, but he didn't know what conditions this guy would give.

The blind Taoist took out a very small digital camera from somewhere and handed it to Zhang Shun, saying, "I don't go out of the inn, so there are not many beauties that can be taken. You go and take pictures for me. I don't have to strictly stipulate the number, it depends on how sincere you are."
Chapter completed!