Chapter 450: Having Compassion

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When Jiu Yuanzi arrived at Three Realms Island, Mr. Ning had already come back from next door and was waiting by the teleportation array.

She looked anxious and asked: "Mr. Ning, where has the red wine in my basement been moved?"

"..." Mr. Ning thought she was anxious to ask about the bird, but he didn't expect to ask about the red wine in the basement.

Of course he would not lie to these hundreds of bottles of wine, so he explained: "Isn't that my wine? It is a personal item. I took out each bottle and plated it more than once. It is covered with my fingerprints."

Jiu Motoko looked at him in shock. Damn it, it seemed like he had lost this time.

Just thinking about him holding a bottle of wine but not opening it to drink, and there were several silicone dolls standing next to him, I felt that he had a bit of a strange habit.

As a CEO, it is understandable that he is different from normal people.

She then said: "A gentleman does not take away what others like, so you can compensate me by sending the same amount of spiritual fruits."

Mr. Ning said calmly: "I have transplanted 500 fruit trees in your home, 250 spiritual trees and 250 ordinary trees each. I have planted all the varieties available for you."

Jiu Motoko said blankly: "How come I don't see a single fruit tree?"

"Trees will grow." Mr. Ning looked at her with surprise and hypocrisy. How could he not know this bit of common sense.

Are you still waiting for me to ripen?

Jiu Motoko wanted to complain about something, but thought about it, the fruit he raised by himself might taste better.

It is full of the sense of harvest after hard work, which can add points to the taste of fruits.

Only then did she get down to business, "Where's that bird?"

"Locked up, please follow me." Finally getting down to business, Mr. Ning turned around and led her towards the office building.

I chose the elevator going down. There were actually four of these elevators on the first floor, leading to different underground areas.

Jiu Yuanzi knew that Mr. Ning's digging skills were almost as good as his doing business.

What surprised her was that the elevator actually descended for dozens of seconds, making people think that it might have reached dozens of meters underground.

She turned her head to look at Mr. Ning, who noticed her gaze and glanced back at her in confusion.

"?" Mr. Ning was suddenly a little worried. Nothing should happen.

At this time, the elevator stopped.

The door opened, and there was another metal corridor outside, nothing new at all.

But when the magic circle on the heavy metal door flashed across the fifth floor and slowly opened, Jiu Yuanzi unexpectedly saw a row of cells.

Each cell was empty and completely enclosed, but very humane. It was separated by transparent walls imitating glass. The cells in which you could see the situation in the corridor appeared in front of you.

Of course, walking down the aisle can also give you a clear view of what's going on inside the cell.

There was only a bed fixed to the wall in the cell, and then nothing else, not even a toilet.

There is nothing useful about that thing. As long as the people detained here are given Bigu Pills, they don't even have to do hygiene.

"What is this? Mr. Ning, you actually built a dungeon." Jiu Yuanzi was shocked. A good citizen like her had never seen a private dungeon.

It's so scary. Is this person a pervert?

Mr. Ning said with some surprise: "Miss Jiu, you misunderstood. This is not a dungeon, this is a temporary dormitory for employees. Sometimes employees work overtime too late and come here to rest."

Jiu Motoko didn't believe his nonsense. There were no living employees on this island. The silicone dolls could sleep standing against the wall, so there was no need for a dormitory.

Moreover, Mr. Ning’s employees are all ghosts. They don’t rest 24 hours a day, and they don’t even need to rest against the wall.

She stared at the brand-new cells and said cautiously: "Mr. Ning, what kind of employees are you going to house these for?"

Mr. Ning said: "It was just a precaution, maybe it would be needed in the future, so I just built it. Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy, such as receiving the sacred bird that visited today."

"After all, alcohol is provided on my island, and the guests who come are all well-educated and have relatively high lethality. If you are unable to drink alcohol and cause damage after drinking too much, you can temporarily come here to sober up."

He explained, "I have already applied with the Alien Bureau, and it was approved in the name of a sobering room and a safe house."

"If there is an invasion by foreign enemies, these rooms can also provide a certain degree of safety for guests to hide."

When Mr. Ning said this, his face showed a sense of confidence that the service I provided was comprehensive and well done, "The fire protection acceptance also passed, and because of the reasonable design, it achieved safety against Jinxian attacks. standard."

Jiu Yuanzi followed Mr. Ning inside and looked sideways at him, feeling that he was out of tune with him because of his ignorance.

"Actually, all businessmen who do business honestly are like this. Only by putting the safety and service of customers first can we do a good job." Mr. Ning looked forward and said calmly.

As long as you stick to what you think is the truth, that's how it should be.

What others think is not the point, what you say it is is what you say.

Jiu Motoko clearly knew that he was lying to himself and that this was the dungeon he built, but the content of what he said and his expression made people want to believe what he said.

She subconsciously wanted to tighten her wallet, and then she remembered that the other party was her biggest creditor, and she didn't have a wallet.

Oh, that's okay.

Mr. Ning glanced at Jiu Yuanzi from the corner of his eyes, seeing her expression that did not hide it at all and showed all her emotions on her face, and thought she was really interesting.

Ability to express emotions directly and clearly without fear of others seeing one's thoughts. If you are happy, be happy, and if you are unhappy, don't pretend.

This is the result of someone with an extremely arrogant heart.

She has this strength, so she doesn't need to wrong herself or envy many people to death.

"arrive."

In front of a cell, Ling Xiaosheng and Linglong stood, one holding his hands, the other squatting in front of the glass wall and looking pitifully inside.

Jiu Motoko instantly wanted to go back.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Mr. Ning said suddenly: "They insisted on coming, especially Linglong. I made an agreement with them not to cause trouble."

"..." Jiu Yuanzi looked like you doted on them too much, looked at him deeply, and then reluctantly walked over.

Then I heard Linglong say pitifully: "This is my daughter-in-law, why should she be beaten like this? It's so pitiful.

Can you let it go? It must be a good bird. "

Jiu Yuanzi was confused when he heard that Jinwu and Long were a couple.

Besides, aren’t they both male?

She walked to the glass wall, looked down at the tall man squatting on the ground, and said: "It is Wenqu Xingjun's son, just a golden crow. It is a male."

Linglong suddenly froze, her body instantly shrunk to three years old, she turned around and pointed at the bald golden crow in the glass wall, and complained aggrievedly, "Sister, this bird lied to me and said it was my sister. Let's eat roasted biscuits tonight. Bird, just eat this one."

Jiu Motoko feels that this guy has a very low limit. Although the Dragon Clan has always appeared more as villains, he is a bit too much.

She said to Linglong: "Linglong, you are a real dragon. We cannot bully the weak. It is already so pitiful. We must have compassion for all living beings and not be arrogant and despise any living thing."

The Dragon King also needs to have a heart of love and compassion, especially since you are the only dragon, and the glory of the dragon clan will be carried forward by you. "

Linglong lowered her head in shame, "Sister, I know I was wrong. I will definitely change it in the future and learn from my sister."

"If you recognize your mistakes and correct them, you are a good boy." Jiu Yuanzi touched his head and smiled.

Ling Xiaosheng also felt a little arrogant. He seemed to be too arrogant at ordinary times.

Then Jiu Motoko looked inside through the glass wall. The fur was gone, and he was very ugly and pitiful. He was lying on the ground with his eyes barely open, and he was in such a miserable state that he was half dead.

She put her hand to her mouth, and then laughed, "Hehehehe! Isn't this Mr. Yang, who is high up in Tianshu Pavilion and calls himself the Sun God?

How did it become like this? Did your father die and you were kicked out as trash by the gods in heaven?

It's so pitiful, it makes me so happy, I can't help but laugh out loud. "

Jiu Yuanzi knocked on the glass, then squatted down and looked at it, smiling brightly, "Xiao Yangyang, do you want to live? Why don't you ask me to give it a try."

But it's a pity, even if you beg me, I won't let you live. Great Yang? Then go and turn yin. "

The three people next to her looked at her blankly.

That's too much. Who just said we should have charity and mercy?

The feud between her and this bird seems a bit big!