I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

"The faucet in the bathroom hasn't been fixed yet?" Because the master mentioned this incident, the memory that was originally vague became clear at once. At that time, Gui Ming followed the master and learned how to cook.The restaurant is a small restaurant with a few tens of square meters, and the four tables in the hall are a bit crowded. Through the window of the back kitchen, he stood on tiptoe to watch the guests eating.

Because of the small restaurant, many facilities are old, even if he wipes the kitchen table two or three times with a rag every day, he still sees dirt accumulated in the corners, no matter what method he uses, it is difficult to get it off Lose.

When he was working in the kitchen, he would hear a customer yelling from the bathroom—because the restaurant is small, the bathroom is basically next to the back kitchen.

"Boss, why is there no water in your faucet!?"

Master would wipe his hands with a towel and yell back without turning his head: "The faucet is broken, use the water in the bucket to wash!"

After a while, he murmured, "Someday I'll call someone over to fix it."

Guiming has been waiting for the master to fix the faucet one day, until he has forgotten about it, and the faucet is still broken.

But in the past few years, Master has obviously lived a good life. At that time, the small restaurant had grown to such a large size. Why hasn't the faucet in the bathroom been repaired yet?

Master: "..." He said awkwardly: "Next time I will practice it, next time I will find someone to do it."

Guiming: "No, it's very easy. After driving away the passers-by, I'll go and get it done. It'll be all right."

Master: "..."

He said that he wanted to go to those places to have a look, and asked Liu Youren and Wang Daquan to go and see the movement of the passers-by. The scene is spoiled.

Gui Ming doesn't know yet—there are not many passers-by who are still persisting.

Liu Youren and Wang Daquan almost used their toes to think, and they could imagine what would happen to those passers-by. In fact, they didn't want to leave Guiming's side at all. Is there any safer place in the dungeon than Guiming's side?No!

Liu Youren winked at Master, and patted Wang Daquan on the shoulder: "San'er, you go."

Wang Daquan: "..." He looked at Liu Youren with hurt eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he would be pushed into the pit by Brother Liu.

Liu Youren gave him a soothing look, as if to say don't worry, it's okay, you can do it.

Wang Daquan was not relieved at all, he just felt that he was deeply hurt...

Guiming was actually a little worried. He felt that Liu Youren was more reliable than Wang Daquan. He needed to understand the psychology of those who broke through the barrier better and know how to deal with them.

So he said: "Why don't you go together, I'm with my master, it's fine."

Of course you'll be fine, but we do!

Liu Youren and Wang Daquan hesitated to speak, with tears in their eyes, reluctant to let go, they were kicked out of the box just like that...

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the guests in the hall raise their heads silently, watching them silently.

Liu Youren: "..."

Wang Daquan: "..."

Wang Daquan stretched out his hand and stabbed Liu Youren silently, Liu Youren smiled at these "guests", pretending not to see their innocent and ghastly looks on their faces.

"Hehe... Mr. Xiao dragged me out to do some errands..."

"Don't bother everyone, please continue to use it slowly." Then he dragged Wang Daquan, who was so frightened, to quickly walk through the gap in the table...

"Wait." One of the guests suddenly called out to them. It was the "Aunt Wang" who had known Gui Ming before, but now she couldn't see any kindness on her face, and her face became slightly blurred. , with blood still on the corner of her mouth, she stared at Liu Youren seriously with her scarlet eyes.

Liu Youren was a little nervous and couldn't help but wanted to swallow.

"Living corpses?" "Aunt Wang" asked such a question: "Are you the passers-by, or the living corpses of the living corpse village?"

Liu Youren bit the bullet and explained: "...uh... I came here from the Living Corpse Village with Mr. Xiao, and there is another villager..."

"Aunt Wang" suddenly turned her head in one direction, and all the guests looked in the same direction for a while, and saw Shuanzi walking slowly while holding the waiter's head in one hand at the corner not far away come over.

Even if the waiter only has a head left, his eyes are wandering around, and his mouth is still saying: "You put me down, let me down, and I will tell you where the person you are looking for..."

Liu Youren and Wang Daquan were like chickens seeing a hen, almost crying on the spot.

"Uncle Shuanzi—" Your old man is finally here!

……"uncle?"

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Seeing that the two people in the way left, the master took Guiming to the room: "We can go through this passage, and we can go directly to the back kitchen."

There is a sofa bed and a mahjong table in a room in the private box. There are paintings on the walls, which are more abstract. There are wine cabinets on both sides, and there are glasses in it... How can I say that the combination of Chinese and Western is quite grounded. angry?

Guiming looked at him for a while, and was taken to the small door on the other side by his master. The master opened the door, turned his head and looked at Guiming, seeing his novel appearance, with a smile in his eyes: " ...is it okay?"

Gui Ming nodded, turned around like a little hamster, looked at Master with sparkling eyes: "Master, have you become rich?"

The master was almost amused by him and laughed out loud. After a while, he put on a stern face: "What is making a fortune? What does the master teach you? People should be down-to-earth and don't always think about getting rich..."

Outside the door is a corridor, which is equipped with induction lights. The master coughed lightly, and the lights turned on. He stood in the corridor and waited for Guiming to come out. This corridor is not as luxurious as the front hall. The corridor is full of dirt. There are spider webs on the top of the head, traces of blackened oil smoke can be seen on the wall, and the red carpet on the ground has turned black.

Guiming came out of the clean and tidy box and entered the corridor, as if entering two worlds.

Master was worried that he was afraid, so he stretched out his hand: "Do you want to hold me?"

Gui Ming smiled and said, "...I feel like this is Master's restaurant."

He didn't hold the master's hand, and walked to the master's side. The original one was tall and the other short, and the short one was already standing side by side with the tall one. Two rows of shadows were obliquely printed on the wall, overlapping each other, and they were separated. Can't tell which is which.

The master couldn't help feeling a little emotional: "You've grown so tall...you were..." He couldn't help making gestures again: "You haven't reached the height of the table, and you need a small bench to support it when you cut vegetables."

Guiming refused to accept it: "It's not that short, is it?"

Master: "I'm short. At that time, I was worried about what would happen if I grew up to be a dwarf. I wouldn't be able to go out to work, so I would have to hold a small bench every day, right?"

Guiming didn't want to talk anymore.

After walking a few steps in the corridor, the master said, "Wait a minute, I'm going to change clothes."

There was a door by the wall. Guiming looked at the door and was in a daze. The master pushed the door open and saw that he was standing at the door and would not come in, so he said, "What are you doing here? Come in, here—the place where you slept before." I haven't thrown away the little bed yet..."

The small restaurant before had a small place, and the place where he lived was even smaller. In less than a few square meters, two beds were crammed in, one big and the other small. That was the place where he stored many memories. He thought I can't find it anymore, but now I see it again, everything is almost the same as the memory.

Gui Ming walked in and found that the place was still a bit bigger than he remembered.

The master took the clothes from the closet and said, "Originally, this place was going to be converted into a warehouse. I think I'm used to it. Forget it, I just built a bathroom next to it. I don't need to go to the public bathroom to pick up water for washing. gone."

He put on the chef's robe, stretched out his hand to put on the other sleeve, and said, "The wall has been repainted, and the previous one can't be seen, and the layout is still the same. Your bed was supposed to be thrown away, but I just let it go when I couldn’t spare it.”

He also said: "There is a box under the bed, all the things you didn't take away at that time."

Guiming paused by the bed for a while, feeling a little complicated: "...I'm sorry, Master." At that time, I couldn't say goodbye to you.

"What are you talking about, I'm sorry, you child." The master put on the belt, because the stomach has grown a lot, and it took a lot more effort than before. He fiddled with the mirror: "...is it okay? ?” Seeing that there was no sound behind him, he turned around and said, “Why don’t you say anything, you won’t cry, right?”

He laughed as he spoke: "I thought I'd grown into a man, why are you still wiping away tears? Alas, your master really didn't blame you, really!"

Guiming couldn't help laughing, and used a smile to cover up his emotions: "I didn't... well, let's go and see the faucet in the bathroom first?"

Master had already changed his clothes, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay."

They went to the bathroom. In fact, Guiming was relatively unfamiliar with the place before, but he was familiar with the road when he came out of the small lounge. Originally it was the master who led him, but later it was he who led the master.

He remembered that bathroom, the broken faucet, every time he turned it on, he could see black and red rusty water. Stained walls including thick cobwebs on the ceiling.

It's like a horror movie, it's so scary that it scares the young him enough.I still remember that time when he dared not go to the bathroom alone at night, and even acted like a baby and begged Master to go with him...

As soon as I thought this way——Master sighed: "When you were young, you still had to hold me when you went to the toilet..."

Guiming: "..."

He stepped into the bathroom that Shuanzi had stepped into. The master had an expression of indifference before, but when he entered the bathroom, his expression suddenly became serious, but Guiming didn't notice it at all.

Master suddenly said: "Ming Tsai."

Guiming was still looking at the bathroom, but he turned his head when he heard the words: "Huh?"

The master had a slightly painful expression: "I... suddenly want to go to the bathroom, why don't you wait for me at the door first?"

Guiming: "???"

Master clutched his belly: "Maybe bigger..."

Guiming: "..."

He didn't know what kind of expression to put on, so he walked out silently. As soon as he walked out, the master looked around, then dug open the grid of the sewer, stretched out his fingers to fish out a small piece of hair, The twisted hair trembled tremblingly in his hand.

The master said in a cold voice: "Who has been here? The passer-by? Or someone from another instance?"

The hair stood up all over, making a "sizzling" sound, and after a while it fell limply in the master's hand, making a "beeping" sound.

After a while, he didn't know what the master heard, he said: "Okay, I know who it is, it's okay, you continue to stay in the faucet, and you will cooperate when Mingzai asks you to cooperate."

The hair was twisting and twisting in Master's palm.

Master: "You don't even have a human figure so far, how can you meet Mingzai, be obedient, and take good care of your body..."

The hair was still twisting and twisting, and there was a sound of "beep".

Master: "Little girl, don't be so unreserved, it's impossible for you and Mingzi."

His hair fell down with a snap and he refused to get up. The master threw it to the side of the sink, then turned on the faucet and washed his hands. After a while, he whispered: "If nothing happens, Mingzai is going to Those who go to college will be able to be a real ordinary person when the time comes."

"Get married and start a business, get married and have children."

Talking about disgusting hair: "You haven't even finished junior high school, you don't deserve it!"