Liu Yun: [Boss, it’s amazing. The fourth group is already full, and more than a hundred people have come in from the fifth group. It’s so awesome. 】
Xu Hui: [Yes, just a little rhythm has attracted so many people to join. 】
Zhou Yan: [You should also work hard to clean the building and try to get it done before the 10th. Then we will discuss the merchant promotion. 】
Liu Yun: [Okay, boss! But boss, that female friend of yours is really good-looking. (Squints and smiles)]
Xu Hui: [The school girl from the Chinese Department is also awesome and has a very elegant temperament. (baring teeth)]
Zhou Yan: [Well, one is my childhood friend and the other is my girlfriend. 】
Liu Yun: [The boss is awesome! 】
Xu Hui: [The boss is awesome! 】
Liu Yun: [Xiao Huizi, don’t imitate me. 】
Xu Hui: [I’m going to school. (Proud)】
...
Zhou Yan looked at the chatter in the Bounty Council and shook his head with a smile.
They are already sophomores, and yet they are all so unstable.
However, now that the name of the bounty group has been established, in addition to the new students, there are also some old students who are joining in. A large part of them are interested in the opportunity to make money by "sending warmth" to the new students. At this time, coupled with the hard publicity of building promotion, it is estimated that it will attract a huge wave of traffic. Zhou Yan has also prepared ten backup groups just in case.
Because he left training early, Zhou Yan also returned to his dormitory to take a shower and put on some casual sportswear that wasn't boring. He checked Xiangtan Electrochemical's stock to make sure there were no problems before he came to the commercial street. 's store.
In the shop, Lin Churro and Hu Xin'er were playing with the little orange cat and didn't notice Zhou Yan walking over.
Zhou Yan walked behind Lin Churri and was about to take off Lin Churro's hat. But just as he was about to take it off, Zhou Yan met Lin Churro's pure and beautiful eyes.
"Zhou Zhou." Lin Congee called softly.
Zhou Yan felt that he was tingling to the core. The sound of Xiao Zhou Yan was irresistible, just like Xiao Li'er's big white legs and Tang Tang's cute feet.
Zhou Yan smiled at Lin Congru.
Lin Churro also smiled lightly at Zhou Yan, his eyes slightly curved into crescent moons.
"Take off your hat."
Zhou Yan said softly and took off Lin Churri's hat.
Lin Churro had a special insistence on the peaked cap, but for a military training hat, Lin Churro let Zhou Yan take it off at this time.
But her long eyelashes trembled, as if she was a little nervous unconsciously.
"I told you two, don't get tired of meeting each other." Hu Xin'er said dissatisfiedly from the side. She pulled Churri to the side and said to Lin Churro: "Rorridge, let's stay away from this philandering scumbag, so as not to Bullied by him."
Zhou Yan's face darkened: "What are you talking about?"
"Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's go play games and ignore this playboy."
Hu Xin'er said that she was about to take Lin Congru's hand and go to the computer desk, but she found that she couldn't hold Lin Congru's hand.
Lin Congru shook his head at Hu Xin'er, then stretched out his hand to straighten Zhou Yan's clothes.
Hu Xin'er rolled her eyes. She pouted and looked at the little Cheng Zi in her arms who was tugging at her breasts. She realized that she was the only one who cared about this naughty little female cat.
Zhou Yan stretched out his hand to Lin Churri.
Lin Congee hesitated for a moment, but still handed his little hand over, and was held by Zhou Yan's big hand. Lin Congee suddenly recalled the time when he and his grandma were basking in the sun in the yard, and the sunlight hit the palm of his hand through the leaves of the sycamore tree. It also has such a warm feeling.
"The hands are very tender, just like tofu."
Zhou Yan stood up holding Lin Congru's hand and said with a smile.
Lin Congru blushed and pointed at the hat in Zhou Yan's hand.
"What are you bringing with you? Are you bored?" Zhou Yan pushed back Lin Congru's hair.
Lin Congru's body trembled slightly and she whispered: "Thank you. Thank you."
Hu Xin'er just stared blankly at Zhou Yan who was frantically taking advantage of Lin Congee. She wanted to stop him, but in other words, Zhou Yan, a bastard and a scumbag girl, seemed to be very skilled. Hu Xin'er subconsciously plucked her hair and found that It seems like I feel nothing.
"Meow~"
Little Chengzi pulled Hu Xin'er with her hand and looked at her eagerly with jewel-like eyes.
Hu Xin'er understood the little female cat's thoughts instantly. She felt her heart melted. Even if the little orange cat couldn't understand her words, Hu Xin'er still smiled and asked, "Little Orange is hungry."
At this time, Little Chengzi nodded his head and pawed again: "Meow~"
I can actually understand it! ! !
Hu Xin'er felt so cute that she immediately hugged Little Chengzi to find cat food.
She stayed here to see what the two people were doing feeding the dog food. Wasn't her little orange delicious?
Really!
...
"Yes, that's it, just move here and click the left button."
In front of the computer desk, Zhou Yan held Lin Congru's little hand, moved the mouse, and launched a spring ball.
Lin Churro watched curiously as the spring ball bounced from where it was after accumulating force and flew upwards. After passing obstacles one after another, the spring ball finally returned to the starting point.
"Is it fun?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.
Lin Porridge nodded his head.
"Then try it yourself, remember to use the Enter key in conjunction with it."
Zhou Yan let go of Lin Congru's little hand and said to her.
Lin Congeu glanced at Zhou Yan, and took the initiative to reach out and put Zhou Yan's right hand back on his own.
Her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at the computer screen pretending not to care, but the slightly pursed corners of her mouth betrayed her inner thoughts.
Zhou Yan thought of teasing and took his hand away again.
Lin Congru looked over, and Zhou Yan pinched Lin Congru's cheek again.
Lin Congru's face turned red and she whispered, "Oh...don't...don't pinch."
"If you don't pinch it, it will be white."
Zhou Yan chuckled and pinched it again. It seemed that it was not enough, so he pulled it out again.
Lin Congru looked at Zhou Yan doing something bad to him. He didn't know why, but he didn't hate it at all.
Are you pinching your face because you like yourself?
Or do you just want to tease yourself?
Lin Chouchu also reached out his little hand and pinched Zhou Yan's face.
Zhou Yan felt the slightest chill on his face when his cold hands touched his face. He looked at Lin Churui's cute and innocent eyes, which seemed to be untainted by any impurities in the world. He didn't know why, but he just felt that something was being stirred in his heart. As if touched.
"Porridge is not good." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
When Lin Churro heard Zhou Yan's words, he retracted his little hand as if he was electrocuted.
Hu Xin'er came over with Xiao Chengzi in her arms and looked at the two people sitting together playing the 4399 mini game suspiciously. For some reason, she always felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Especially since the two people were quite close to each other.
Hu Xin'er looked at Zhou Yan suspiciously and asked, "Zhou Yan, you didn't bully Congee just now, did you?"
"I'm not bullying you, so why are you worrying so much?" Zhou Yan curled his lips.
"I..." Hu Xin'er looked at Zhou Yan's disdainful attitude and indifferent eyes. She should be happy when Zhou Yan didn't provoke her, but she looked at Zhou Yan's nonchalant look and seemed to be very close to Zhou Yan. It was very close, and Porridge didn't seem to reject it, which made Hu Xin'er feel a little uncomfortable.
Why doesn't he provoke me, but insists on provoking Congee?
Why doesn't he want to bully me?
Is there anything about her that is inferior to Congee?
Hu Xin'er pouted. She felt that her little self-esteem was severely hurt by Zhou Yan.
"Congee, Little Chengzi really wants to be held by you. Why don't you hold Little Chengzi and play for a while, and Zhou Yan and I will fight the God of Death, Hokage." Hu Xin'er was about to put Little Chengzi into Lin Congee's arms. .
"You go play with the human machine."
Zhou Yan held Lin Churri's little hand, stood up, and whispered to Lin Churro, "Let's go eat."
Lin Congru nodded his head obediently and stood up.
"Zhou Yan, play with me for a while!" Hu Xin'er was so angry when she saw that Zhou Yanli ignored her and even took Porridge to eat together.
She put her hands on her hips and looked at Zhou Yan angrily: "Zhou Yan, do you have a problem with me?"
"Why should I have a problem with you?"
Zhou Yan didn't know if this tiger girl had taken the wrong medicine, and was a little confused.
"Then why are you playing games with Congee and not me?" Hu Xin'er asked directly.
"You want to eat, don't you?" Zhou Yan said lightly.
Hu Xin'er's breath was stagnant.
I want to eat...can't I?
Isn't that okay even if you want to have a meal and play games with her?
She is so angry.
Zhou Yan was too lazy to pay attention to this tiger girl. Instead, he turned around and tidied up Lin Congru's hair and clothes a little, making her more natural and beautiful. He nodded with satisfaction.
Hu Xin'er bit her lip and felt a little disgusted when she saw Zhou Yan's closeness to Lin Churri: "Zhou Yan, you are not allowed to bully Churri."
Zhou Yan was a little confused: "Why should I bully Congee?"
"Men and women cannot be intimate with each other!" Hu Xin'er said angrily.
"oh."
Zhou Yan: "I will pay attention."
"That's right." Hu Xin'er breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Zhou Yan and Lin Congru let go of their hands.
But why does she feel uncomfortable seeing Zhou Yan and Lin Congru holding hands?
Could it be that he likes Zhou Yan?
No way, she wouldn't like this bastard.
It was because he bullied Congee that he felt uncomfortable.
Right, that is it.
Hu Xin'er felt that it was necessary to tell Congee, an innocent little girl, how bad Zhou Yan was, even though he knew how to bully her.
"Zhou Yan, go and eat by yourself. Congee and I will play games for a while first." Hu Xin'er took Lin Congee's hand and said to Zhou Yan.
Lin Congru looked at Hu Xin'er blankly, and then was pulled back to his seat.
"Okay, you go eat later." Zhou Yan guessed that Xiao Li'er and Tang Bao'er were about to finish their military training, so it would be fine to wait for them to eat together.
Seeing Zhou Yan walking out the door, Lin Congee was about to get up and chase after him. Hu Xin'er quickly grabbed Lin Congee.
Hu Xin'er looked at Lin Congee and asked, "Congee, do you like Zhou Yan?"
"Huh?" Lin Congru's face turned red when he heard Hu Xin'er's words.
"Qi Zhou, don't hide it, you just like Zhou Yan." Hu Xin'er said seriously.
"Friend...friend." Lin Congru said quickly.
"Do you have friends like this?" Hu Xin'er smiled.
"Yes." Lin Chouchou pointed at himself and then outside the door.
Hu Xin'er rolled her eyes and said earnestly: "Porridge, porridge, porridge, friends are different from boyfriends and girlfriends. Only boyfriends and girlfriends can be intimate."
Lin Churro was stunned for a moment, tilting his little head to think about the correctness of Hu Xin'er's words.
Just thinking of something, Lin Congru immediately stood up and ran out.
Hu Xin'er was confused as she looked at Lin Churri, who was flying away from her like the wind and disappeared all of a sudden.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
