Chapter 912 The Last Meal
"Master, have you really made up your mind?"
Squatting on the bed, the cat's face of Hei Tan was extremely rare to show a trace of worry. After all, as a black cat, some of the subtle expressions on its face are difficult to detect.
"You must check it out anyway."
Zuo Yang nodded.
"But... what should I do with the women of the master? Hei Tan can tell that they are all good cabbages, and the owner is very important in their hearts, especially in recent times, which has been most obvious. If the owner is really gone, I don't know which pig will be cheaper in the future."
Black Charm's words were as sharp as ever, but they were all big truths.
“…”
Zuo Yang was speechless. Do you know that he was also a pig in his eyes?
But if you say this, Zuo Yang thought about the girls he wrote into the will, and he felt inexplicably reluctant.
After his grandfather passed away, he became alone, as if there was no one in this world who was worth caring about. He could focus on his goals and move forward without distraction, but the truth was not the case. On the way forward, he still met some people worth staying.
These people may not be able to provide any help to his ultimate goal, but they really made him feel warm.
Sometimes, Zuo Yang would be tempted to control his heart... If it weren't for the restrictions of five disadvantages and three shortcomings, he might have been with them a long time ago.
Just like now, if it weren't for concern, how could their names appear in his will? This is the most real evidence.
"Bang!"
Maybe it was to hide his inner feelings, Zuo Yang slapped Hei Tan on the forehead and cursed, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just said to go and see, but I didn't say that I would do anything, and I would definitely not come back without saying that I would definitely not come back. This suicide note is just in case. Do you understand, do you understand, do you understand, do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand!"
Hei Tan turned his face and jumped up the higher cabinet along the windowsill, avoiding Zuo Yang and then said, "But Hei Tan is very unhappy. There are so many people in your will, why is there no name for Hei Tan? Is Hei Tan not that important to the owner?"
“…”
This immediately asked Zuo Yang speechlessly. After pausing for a moment, he said, "No, don't forget your identity. Your current identity is a cat. Even if I give you money, can you go to the bank to withdraw it, or can you run to the pet store to buy cat food with the money in your mouth?"
"So, wouldn't it be better to give black charcoal to someone as a relic, and also give that portion of black charcoal to that person?"
Hei Tan said with a wise face as he shook his beard.
"Haha, you've already found a home. Tell me, who do you want to follow?"
Zuo Yang couldn't help but smile.
"Chen Yi, although this woman is not that outstanding among your women, she is the most understanding and caring woman. Hei Tan can imagine that the life she will be with her will definitely be the most comfortable and comfortable in the future."
Black Charcoal said.
...
The will has been finalized, and the days have to continue.
Zuo Yang returned to his previous life, logged in to play games and had fun, and took off the line on time. As for many matters in the city of the government, he had completely entrusted it to Shuishu Huamei. Anyway, no matter whether he was the city lord or not, she had the power of the city lord holding [Desert Star] in her hand.
Even if Zuo Yang suddenly disappeared and reached a certain offline time, she could directly replace Zuo Yang as the city lord, but the premise was that at that time the skill level of ink painting thrush had reached a generation of masters.
Zuo Yang expressed his satisfaction with this setting.
With his current situation, playing games is really just a boring entertainment event. It is naturally impossible to pay attention to it, because he has more important things to pay attention to.
More than a month later, and when the thunder tribulation appeared for more than a week, Zuo Yang finally called Chen Xinyue: "Sister, please contact your grandpa. I have something to do to find him."
"No."
Chen Xinyue had obviously received instructions from her grandfather. When she heard Zuo Yang's words, she did not take out the phone, but shook her head and said, "My grandfather said that if you want to contact him, it means that she has made a decision. Let me not ask anything and take you back to the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain."
“…”
At this moment, Zuo Yang suddenly felt a little reluctant again, but in the end he said, "Okay, I'll treat you tonight to the best, let's go out tomorrow morning."
"You have the final say, but I'm very curious. What must be between you and my grandfather? Let me know?"
Chen Xinyue came up again with a gossip on her face.
"Your grandpa told you not to ask anything."
Zuo Yang reminded with a smile.
"I'm so amazing, what's so great about me? I'll ask my grandpa when I go back."
Chen Xinyue curled her lips.
"Well, you have prepared your greetings in advance... By the way, tell me the flight we are going to take, and I'll book the ticket in advance."
Zuo Yang said again.
...
That night, the Wangfu Hotel, which held a preaching conference.
With Zuo Yang's current seclusion, he could not book a banquet in such a hotel, but the president of the Northern School Qi Mingzheng could do it. Zuo Yang called him and got it all done.
Although this may not be the last meal between Zuo Yang and the girls and studio members, Zuo Yang still feels the need to take everyone to have a good meal, so that he may feel more comfortable, just as if he gave an explanation to his previous fate.
"Wow! Such a luxurious hotel must be at least a six-star one, right?"
"Brother Yang is so arrogant. Have you gotten any good equipment in the past two days?"
"Seriously majestic!"
"I'm worth it in this life!"
“…”
The members of the studio were like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, each of which was both excited and novel.
But some people's hearts were once again thrusting, such as Chen Yi, ink painting thrush, dry things queen, and Long Xiaokui brother and sister... Because this meal is very unusual, according to Zuo Yang's usual habit, if you really want to invite everyone to have a good meal, you should go to some more affordable buffet restaurants instead of such places.
By the way, Zuo Yang even called Xia Tian back.
Chapter completed!