Chapter 452 I want to go work

Style: Heros Author: The fourth day of the first lunar monthWords: 2528Update Time: 24/01/12 01:07:09
Jiu Motoko ran away first. She felt that the alien bureau was looking for her because of the video.

She had to think carefully about how to explain it later, so she just said it was sent to her by the little sister Bagua in Heaven.

Otherwise, calling him a stranger would easily give people the feeling of being taken advantage of, which she still wanted.

Teleporting back to his home in Haidu City, Jiu Yuanzi got into the fake brother's car and went to the alien bureau.

Meeting Li Suixing and meeting the director were two different things. She didn't want to be late at all, so she came here honestly.

As soon as I walked in, I received a warm reception.

To prevent her from going to the reception desk and making excuses to run away after entering, a special envoy was waiting for her at the gate.

Just take her away when she comes, and don't let her do anything extra except tie her up.

Jiu Motoko felt aggrieved, how could a good citizen like her be treated like this.

She was led to the director's office, and had to face Director Qing Ling, whom she didn't want to see at all.

When people go in, the door is locked.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at Director Qingling behind the desk and found a seat to sit down.

She found that Li Suixing was not there, and she didn't know where he had gone. He didn't do anything all day long, he just played around. He was really happy.

Director Qingling didn't intend to be polite to her, and asked directly: "Are you well-informed in Heaven? How often can you get information."

"That was posted by my little sister in heaven. It's just gossip and not considered intelligence." Jiu Yuanzi explained.

"I hope that if there is any action from heaven against the mortal world, information will be passed on, and this is the reward." A glass bottle appeared in Director Qingling's hand, containing two-thirds of the bottle's milky smoke. Something like a stone could be vaguely seen in the air.

Although she didn't know what it was, she could tell intuitively that it was something good.

But she still said calmly: "What is this? Is it too expensive?"

Director Qingling said: "The source of chaos energy is a great supplement to you. But I want to know every move of Heaven. If you agree, I can take it away."

"What!"

Jiu Yuanzi stared at the bottle with a horrified expression, "The origin of Pangu's chaotic energy!"

That is not comparable to the original source of immortal energy, it is equivalent to swallowing Pangu's body tissue.

So, is that a piece of lung inside?

As expected, only I can be worthy of such a precious thing.

Pangu Lung had a strong attraction for Jiu Yuanzi, making her unable to resist at all.

Jiu Yuanzi swallowed, "I have to discuss this with my little sister. If she is discovered by other gods, she will die miserably."

Director Qingling said matter-of-factly: "Of course, you can make a decision after discussing it with her. The statute of limitations is today. As long as you agree, you can take the source on the spot."

After saying that, she took the bottle away from the table.

Jiu Yuanzi's eyes followed Pangu Lung's bottle until it disappeared, then he lowered his eyes and stood up.

"Then Chief, I'll go back first. I'll give you an answer right away after I discuss it with my little sister."

Director Qing Ling watched her close the door and leave, not anxious at all.

With this origin, she would not disagree. The only question was how she and the little god in heaven who provided the information would divide the spoils.

Jiu Motoko walked out of the alien bureau lobby, got on the fake brother and went home.

Throwing off her shoes and leaning on the sofa, she thought about how to deal with this matter.

There are very few remnants of Pangu, and 99% of them were transformed into all things at the beginning. The remaining dregs are all precious heritage that can only be found but cannot be found.

A piece the size of a grain of rice can make someone ascend to godhood, let alone one as big as half a walnut.

But high rewards must be accompanied by high risks.

Without saying a word, the Yiren Bureau directly offered the price of Pangu Lung, which meant that it was bound to win. It might not be as simple as just asking for information.

Just like you are setting up a stall to sell hand cakes, and suddenly someone comes and directly gives you 100 million, asking you to make a cake every day and deliver it to the company.

Then the first reaction will definitely not be to get rich, but to suspect that the other party has a conspiracy of more than 100 million yuan against you.

Especially when you think about it and feel that selling yourself is not worth so much.

Jiu Motoko is a fairy with normal intelligence. She is not the kind of person in her 60s or 70s who would still believe the flyer posted on the door of a public toilet about a 30-year-old beautiful and rich woman asking for a child with a lot of money. She felt that she met the conditions and called directly. old man.

After thinking about it, she turned over and sat up cross-legged. She took out her mobile phone and clicked on Fairy Xianglan's profile picture. She quickly clicked on the phone with her fingers and typed out a few lines of words.

[Little brother, someone asked me to hand over the person who posted the video with a treasure like Pangu Lung.

I firmly rejected you. How could I betray you for just a piece of Pangu lung (a super big one). 】

[So in order to protect you, we may not be able to contact you again in the future.

I will delete you after a while, so that even if they take my phone away, they can't find you. 】

[The time I spent with my little brother was the happiest day in my life. I will remember every word I spoke with you and every second of happy time I experienced.

Although I don’t want to forget my little brother, I can only forcefully wash away all the good memories related to you to prevent them from searching my soul. 】

[Little brother, farewell forever.

You must not come to me. If I don’t get any news from you, they won’t let me go.

I just hope that one day, after my little brother realizes his dream, he can remember that there was a little demon fairy who was your online friend, and she felt very happy. 】

[Little brother, goodbye... my sweetheart’s last words. 】

Jiu Motoko carefully reviewed the sent message. She originally wanted to add a crying or helpless and sad emoticon to make it more vivid.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it would lose its seriousness and sadness, so I finally decided to just leave it like this.

She threw the phone aside and shouted: "Brother Fake, cut a plate of fruit and eat it. The outcome depends on this one."

When the fake brother washed and cut six kinds of fruits and served the fruit platter, Shu Motoko had just eaten a piece of pear when a message alert sounded on her phone.

She picked it up and saw that the wild man had written back.

[You give me new tricks every day. Are you hinting to me that you want Pangu’s lungs? 】

Jiu Motoko was stunned, why was his tone so familiar, as if he had suffered a lot from it, but it was obviously just a chat.

I even sent him a selfie, so it was him who took advantage.

As for hinting that she wanted something, she really didn't mean it.

Originally, I just wanted the other party to cooperate with me in sending information, but if the other party is so self-conscious and takes the initiative to misunderstand, I can't blame myself.

But how could he be such a senseless monster?

Jiu Yuanzi then replied: [My little brother doesn’t have these, how could I ask you for them? It would be very difficult for you. 】

[Pangu Lung, right? I'll find it for you, waiting.

But after that, you have to serve me well. You are no longer a free agent, but my subordinate. You have to pay for what you get, and you must act according to my orders. 】The other party replied.

"..." Jiu Yuanzi looked at these words speechlessly.

Subordinates?

Working as his subordinate and following his instructions in everything, I no longer have the freedom to be independent.

"snort."

She hummed softly, raised her eyebrows and replied, [Dear boss, why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known boss that you had this intention, I would have listened to your orders long ago. 】

[Boss, you don’t know, I usually see other people working conscientiously, but I’m the only one doing nothing, and I always feel so empty.

I have long wanted to find a job and experience the fulfilling life of a worker. Thank you to my boss for giving me this opportunity. 】

[Boss, when will... Pangu Lung be given to me? 】

No. 1 looked at the series of replies on his phone and only felt two words, shameless!

------Digression-----

After my WB was blocked, I finally opened another one today. Ha, it’s called: No manuscripts were saved on the fourth day of the first lunar month.