"Brother, you don't need to tell me. I know what Master wants to say to me. Just watch me do it. You have to believe it even if you don't believe it..."

The big brother opened his mouth as wide as possible and choked back on what his younger brother said, and forcefully vomited back the words he didn't say later.

There's nothing you can do, he's just such a young guy, he doesn't want to be pampered and given in, what's the point?

He just doesn’t need to say anything, and he can’t say anything after a while.

Thinking of this, the big brother looked at the younger brother he hadn't seen for several months in a daze. He is a good young man, and his eyes are clean...

Zhou Xiaoxing thought of those old scenes, and his eyes curved into crescent shapes. Although he couldn't open his shiny black eyes, it didn't matter.

The boss will always remember the days when he was a gambling sage. He was pure, kind, innocent and cute, and was always full of freshness.

Judging from his reaction when he came back from the God of Gambling Master, we can see that he is still an eccentric person and has not been lost in the title of Gambling Saint or Gambling God's Disciple.

You know, the popularity of his boss at that time was much higher than that of the ghost king Da Da, who was wandering with his eyes closed one meter away from Zhou Xiaoxing. He was able to stick to his original intention and never forget his original intention.

This alone is countless times stronger than the Ghost King.

Therefore, Ghost King Da is Ghost King Da, and the scene of his cunning fight with Brother Jiu still lingers in his mind.

His boss, the gambling sage, really deserves his reputation.

Of course, at this level, in addition to his strong will and not easily shaken by external things, more importantly, he has a very good younger brother.

Zhou Xiaoxing.

As soon as he came back, he pulled Zhou Xiaoxing into the bathroom, sat on the toilet, and asked the latter to open the canned fruit for him. He wanted to know what the God of Gambling Master had brought him, just...<

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Zhou Xiaoxing immediately refused, washed his hands, wiped his face, dusted himself with his usual Dr. IQ towel, and pushed the door open to go out.

Tsk, it’s not like he doesn’t know this plot, does he still need a boss to tell him?

It’s nothing more than learning about the foot massage method!

How does this sound good?

Zhou Xiaoxing has thought about countless development paths in his life, but he has never thought about doing this career...

No, no!

I thought that the boss would close the door regardless of everything and seriously fight against the can in his hand. After all, he had already tried his best to suck the milk. If he just gave up, would it be...

Too disrespectful to cans?

You know, not only canned pineapples will expire, but all other canned fruits will also expire.

Zhou Xiaoxing just sat down on the sofa, picked up the remote control from the table, turned on the TV immediately, and changed several channels in a row. Wasn't he repeating the infamous God of Gamblers who defeated everyone with his superb acting skills and cool high-tech products?

Chen Jincheng’s famous classic scene is the scene where the gambler jumps onto the table with joy after defeating Hong Guang...

Uh...

That is to say, can gambling now be openly shown on TV?

Brother Xi, who is not very mentally mature, sees it and counts it?

Before he could continue to think about it, the boss jumped out. His action was exactly the same as the one on the TV when he jumped up to the table. Regardless of his surprised expression, the boss turned off the TV directly and said it was not suitable for children, so he turned off the TV.<

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Ah, what are you talking about?

Zhou Xiaoxing is only one or two years younger than the big brother, how can you say that...

Just as he was getting suspicious, the boss had already been sitting next to him. The can in his hand was still unopened and was probably still in the bathroom.

No wonder he smelled a faint odor of some kind. He dared to bet that his third uncle would only put a piece of doll noodles in the doll noodles on their birthdays. This smell came from the big brother.

Uploaded.

Don't come here!

Zhou Xiaoxing yelled in his heart, and at the same time subconsciously moved his body to the left side of the sofa. If you have anything to say, can you change your clothes?

When the boss saw him like this, he thought he was too embarrassed to listen to what the master told him and thought it was some nonsense. In fact, it was not at all.

He immediately grabbed the younger guy's feet, quickly threw away the latter's shoes and socks, and then...

"Ah..."

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't stand the boss's poor foot massage and had to scream. On the contrary, she screamed so much that even the third uncle who was dealing with reporters outside had to put down his social work. He looked smiling on the surface but was actually worried.

Return.

It's very simple. After the boss became famous in the first battle, he went to the God of Gamblers. He stayed there for more than half a year. He didn't even make a phone call, and he didn't know how to call the call machine. It was as if he had disappeared from the world of Hong Kong, which made the gambler who finally got up

The holy heat suddenly became extremely cold.

I finally came back today, and I haven’t greeted all the journalists and friends who have come from afar. I will take advantage of this opportunity to receive a few more advertisements and endorsements. If there are any film producers, producers, screenwriters and directors who want to

Even if he wants to be filmed by a big boss, he will be happy and carefree.

However, before he answered a few questions, he...

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the boss lying on the sofa and horning, just like he couldn't control the shaking when the latter called him uncle.

It turns out that he always looks like this when he trembles crazily. Ah, the boss’s failure is his fault. What does it have to do with him?

Looking along the big man's body that he couldn't bear to look at, the third uncle was shocked. Did he see it wrong or did he see it wrong?

The younger brother is massaging the soles of the older brother’s feet again? It seems like that’s the case...

Is there any mistake?

The younger brother has always been with him, but he has never seen him know this skill?

No, they have lived together so long, so there is no such a good opportunity. To be honest, the soles of his feet have been itchy for several years, and he has always wanted to see a doctor, but he has no money.

Ah, no, he has no time to spare. He still has money. The big brother still has a little money from winning in the casino, but when the former left to learn gambling skills from the God of Gamblers, he was told by thousands of people not to waste the money.

Use it in inappropriate places. The young man is so young and has a lot of money to spend. Just like this, he drags his feet again and again...

If I had known that there was a person in the house who could massage the soles of my feet, why would he still do it every day with a frown on his face?

Zhou Xiaoxing saw that the boss no longer screamed at the beginning, but was enjoying it a little. Knowing that his technique was on the right track, he continued to massage for three or four times and then stopped.

Enough is enough and enough is enough. This is the best conclusion to his massage career.

He did the massage based on his feeling, in order to catch the boss off guard. He literally treated the person in his own way and left him in peace.

If the massage continues, not only will his hands be sore to death, but even if he pretends to be one because he doesn't understand massage, he will be embarrassed.

At that time, his boss knew about special powers, but he didn't. The former only needed to exert a little power, and he could immediately distinguish between true and false.

Before that, stop decisively, hello, hello, hello, everyone!

What's more, Zhou Xiaoxing clearly felt a greedy gaze coming towards him from the door.

If his guess is correct, Uncle San has always had something wrong with his soles. If he knew about it, he might estimate that there is a 70% to 80% chance that he would get a foot massage, and the consequences...

I dare not even think about it.

Besides, the reason why he preemptively massaged the boss was that on the one hand he wanted to use action words to let the latter know that he really understood what he was going to say and signaled him not to speak; on the other hand, he wanted to prevent him from talking in the toilet.

The person who had been sitting on it for a while touched him.

Although he is not mysophobic, the white shirt and black trousers he wears are specially worn to welcome the big boss back in glory. If there is nothing particularly important, he still keeps it neat and tidy.

I know when Uncle San got excited and wanted to wash his clothes?

He would avoid such uncertain things if he could.

What if he has to wear this outfit for a week?

It's not impossible. As for the gray short-sleeved shorts that Uncle San is wearing today, no one can think of them. A month ago, they were white, so white and flawless.

He gently retracted his hand and was about to get up to wash his hands and then went to the house to take a rest. The reporters outside were too noisy and he didn't want to go there and join in the fun.

His boss is a gambling saint, the disciple of the God of Gamblers, but he is not. There is no need to sacrifice his rest time to deal with them. If you have time, wouldn't it be nice to lie down at home?

At this time, Zhou Xiaoxing is already Zhou Xiaoxing who came from the 21st century. He has more or less memories of the past. Zhou Xiaoxing now fully recognizes the previous Zhou Xiaoxing’s values, outlook on life and world view.

Reporters in the media field actually don’t care at all how the boss is doing with the God of Gamblers, whether he has learned real skills or not. What they care about is the gimmicks and the shocking news, such as the God of Gamblers’ death after a big break.

Returning to the public eye for the first time in half a year, the God of Gamblers returns to the world. Can he recreate the grand scene of the God of Gamblers a year ago...

That's the sentence: Others only care about whether he flies high, but don't care whether he is tired from flying.

Before I could stand up, I was held by a big fat hand.

Uh, Third Uncle, this is not a New Year celebration, so what are you doing as a gift?

The third uncle originally wanted to walk over slowly and find a high-sounding reason...

Unfortunately, I tripped over the boss who suddenly sat up, so... he knelt down on one leg...

The big brother is also very confused. He and the younger brother are not alone in the house. When did the third uncle come here?

He showed up as soon as he showed up, why did he make such a big fuss?

The third uncle was stared at by two secretly laughing eyes that made his scalp numb. He laughed and found an excuse that was not a reason. The words were too slippery and he accidentally...
To be continued...