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"Yeah!" A ghost Vivi jumped over with a sack, "Do you know Morgan?"

"I don't know, a bad name." Lao Geng said and scratched his forehead, "Okay, delete this bad name, don't take up my brain capacity."

Ghost Vivi asked, "But before he died, he said you made him green four times, and he also tried to kill you twice."

"Is that right, I don't know." Lao Geng threw away the empty wine bottle and raised his hand to knock away the moth flying around him. "Just like this bug, it thought I was a giant who was blown around me and launched all kinds of imaginations, but to me it was just a disgusting moth, just like millions of other moths."

Wei Wei raised her eyebrows and asked, "Don't have no intention, I'm just curious, Grandpa, are you particularly interested in other people's women?"

"Am I idle? Women are women, only those with big breasts and small peaceful ones. What are yours and mines?" Lao Gun picked up the wine bottle again, raised his head and shook it for a long time, and then wiped his mouth and smiled, "I never take the initiative to flirt with girls. Vivi, they are all sticking to me. Do you want me to ask them one by one before taking off their pants? Besides, can you expect women who are eager to do things to tell the truth?"

"Okay... maybe... I just said maybe... you accidentally turned a person into a demon."

"Wow!" Lao Geng suddenly shook his arm and just fucked the moth to the ground. Lao Geng jumped up with his teeth and claws, "I accidentally killed life again. Lao Geng is really evil. I am evil Lao Geng. Even though Lao Geng is the smartest person in the world, even if Lao Geng invented countless things to change the boring life of those unrelated people, even if Lao Geng once turned the tide and made peace in the world, he killed this moth at this moment. In the eyes of the sentimental little Weiwei, he was evil Lao Geng."

"Hahaha." Weiwei couldn't control herself and laughed, "Goodbye, you teach someone a lesson. It's much more interesting than my dad. - Don't tell him."

"Your dad? His massage is good, but he is definitely the boring skeleton I have ever seen. I went to school for 3 hours, but your dad reminded me of the academic director, a middle-aged man who was so boring that he wanted to commit suicide." Lao Geng said, raising his hand and scratched his forehead, "I thought I had deleted this part of my memory."

Weiwei asked subconsciously: "Since Grandpa Lao Gou thinks his father is so boring, why do you still have to let his father create Weiwei?"

"Stop coming!" Lao Gun said with a narrow eyes, "You are the closest to your dad, you will tell him whatever I say."

"But there's nothing to keep secret."

"Your dad has ravaged my body, so don't even want to peek at my thoughts." Lao Geng said, bent down and picked up the moth. In fact, it was not dead. He just fainted. After touching the moth's wings, he walked straight to the work room, "Do you do it."

"Okay, Vivi won't talk much." Vivi followed Lao Geng to the studio, "Will it disturb you when you always walk through this door?"

"You still know how to bother?"

"So...hehe..." Weiwei's eyes smiled like a little crescent.

"Don't think about it! Tell your father, don't think that you can change things from me by acting like a good person. I'm not the kind of stupid old man who is lonely and cold, just coaxes you and gives you pocket money." Lao Gun said, swallowing and spitting, "Unless... you understand."

"Dad has prepared a playlist and said when he came to massage in the evening."

Lao Geng rubbed his hands and said, "Does it have to be at night? Can I change it in the morning?"

"It must be evening, dad has a plan." Weiwei smiled, "It's just the beginning."

...

It was dawn, and Gu Aotian closed the "72 Dead" and was very disappointed.

Most of the undead books written in the human world are irresponsible, with strong subjective colors and imaginations, with serious knowledge defects and no rigor at all. This is completely kidnapped by readers' taste. For the sake of sales, the more evil the undead is, the easier it is to sell. Gradually, these books become similar to ghost stories. Such unnutritional readings are mixed in the knowledge bibliography, and Gu Aotian wishes to burn them all.

After putting down the book, he found a beautiful woman with burgundy hair outside the window, smiling and not caring about being discovered.

Gu Aotian shook his head, walked up to open the window, and stretched out his right hand: "Are you a blood clan or a cat clan? Do you like climbing walls so much?"

"Hehe, Ellie is asleep. After I helped her clean the room, I don't know what to do. I dare not disturb you, so I have to wait for you to finish reading the book." Annie smiled and grabbed Gu Aotian's hand, jumped into the dormitory. As soon as she saw the whole dormitory, she covered her mouth in surprise, "It's really neat, much cleaner than Ellie's room. Your cleanliness... Oh no, the quality of cleanlinesss is even worse than mine."

Gu Aotian brought a chair to ask Anne to sit down: "The life of the undead is simple, and your skirt doesn't fit."

Anne was wearing a yellow long dress, which should have been a loose style, but when she wore it, it turned into a tight hot skirt.

"You also have obsessive-compulsive disorder... Oh no, it's the compulsive quality, I'm actually a little bit too." Annie looked at herself and smiled, "I'm drying after washing my clothes, so I have to wear Ellie's."

Gu Aotian quickly opened the drawer and drew a small stack of green banknotes and handed it to her: "Go and buy it when it's dawn."

They are all hundred yuan bills with Donald's big head printed on it, and they smile like the mouse in "Cat and Mouse".

Annie didn't know how much it was, so she just nodded and said, "I don't know much about the price. I'll give you the more immediately. I'll give you the money after spending it. Can a monthly profit of 70 cents?"

"good."

Annie was not in a hurry to collect the money, but just looked at Gu Aotian’s bookshelf curiously: “I like reading books too, but not books like you… these books are too… boring. I like reading novels and legends.”

"Well...here." Gu Aotian lowered his head and took out a magazine on the storage shelf in his chest and handed it to Anne. "The latest issue of "Chaoge Book Review" introduces many interesting novels, and you can borrow them based on this."

Anne took the magazine and read it: "This book "A Hundred Years of Dead" seems quite interesting. It describes the rise and fall of a family, and in the end the whole family became a deceased person who did not know each other. I seem to feel very immersive."

"Okay, I'll go back to the library to borrow."

"I always bother you... I feel so mentally retarded..." Annie knocked on her head and sat down, lowered her head and shook her legs, muttered as she looked at her legs, "Elie told me a lot...but I... couldn't listen."
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