"I know, you just called me Master, what's that? Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father."

"It's not that exaggerated." Ghost King Da waved his hands repeatedly, and Zhou Xiaoxing's hand clenched into a fist. With his right hand, he wanted to keep a low profile.

"I still have something to do. Let's go first. Master, forget about it." He held his legs and slowly walked out of the door. He blinked and couldn't see. My legs and feet are not good. Please give me a ride.

Zhou Xiaoxing knew that he meant this. He was not a master for one day, but a father for life. How could a master need help from his apprentice? It would be too shameful to spread the word.

"Would you like Xiaoxing to give it to you?"

The fist is bigger.

"No, I can go back as soon as I can. Besides, it's easy to get a taxi during the rush hour."

Ghost King Da stumbled downstairs, looked at the long queue of cars, and rolled his eyes.

Well, what he said first does not count, he needs to give him a ride.

Upstairs, Zhou Xiaoxing opened a bottle of water, poured it on the sofa, pressed the remote control, and got off work. He decides his own time. Don't think about returning to work immediately with a phone call. There is no such thing.

In my previous life, the day shift and night shift took turns, and my biological clock was messed up. I was not persecuted by the 996 of the Internet, but was injured by the 24-hour shift system of the hotel.

"Don't you want to know what Ghost King Da is here to do?"

The third uncle took a broom and swept around in front of the TV. The house was not very messy, he just did it on purpose.

It's time to get off work, boss.
Chapter completed!