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Chapter 22 Peach Blossoms Fall(3/3)

Tu Susu glanced at Zhou Zheng and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"It's gone!!" Zhou Zheng shook his head quickly and said.

"Sister Su Su is drinking and chatting! I'll go back to the counter first!"

Facing Tu Su Su's soft smile, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but feel ashamed, and hurriedly bowed his farewell, returned to the counter, preparing to take on the next wave of guests.

From two in the morning to four in the morning, there were only four monks from the Demon League.

"Yaoyao, where are you going crazy? You won't come back yet!"

Zhou Zheng packed up the last empty jar of wine that the monk of the Demon League had drunk at four o'clock in the morning, looked at one room, and realized that it was already four o'clock in the morning.

It's almost five in the morning.

Now only Zhou Zheng and Tu Susu are left in the tavern, Yu's sisters Yu Yihe and Yu Yiwei, who left at 3:30 in the morning.

Zhou Zheng stood at the counter, tiptoed, and looked at the door of the store.

Damn it, it's all about to close.

Tu Yaoyao, you are a stupid man. If you don’t come back, I will lock the door and leave!

That's so angry!

At this time, Tu Susu, who was sitting next to the counter, chuckled: "Zhou Zheng, although Yaoyao has been enlightened for more than a hundred years, his mind is still like a child!"

"When you are with Yaoyao, please be more accommodating to her!"

“Ohhh!”

He looked at Zhou Zheng at the door of the store and quickly turned his head and smiled at Tu Susu.

"Jia, Jia, meat floss, hurry, hurry, the tavern is about to close!"

So with the eager expectation of Zhou Zheng looking at his wife, Tu Yaoyao finally rode on the back of the meat floss at 4:59 in the morning and rushed towards the tavern.

"Zhou Zheng, I'm back - the time is just right!"

So it was exactly five in the morning.

No matter how bad it is, no more than a second.

Tu Yaoyao, who was smiling in a slit, appeared in front of Zhou Zheng, as if saying, "Praise me, praise me."

well……

Zhou Zheng sighed lightly, reached out to wipe it off, and applied a drop of sweat on the tip of Yaoyao's nose.
Chapter completed!
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