Jiu Motoko decided to be a good and competent employee and planned to continue to give advice to his boss so that he could earn more.
[Report to the boss, you seem to be particularly dissatisfied with Heaven. I have a good idea to make Heaven look good.
There is an organization in the mortal world that has long been dissatisfied with the bad behavior of bullying men and women in heaven. I can contact them. 】
[We provide intelligence, they provide people, how about joining forces to bring about Heavenly Court? 】
[They are very powerful and are the largest legal violent organization in the world. I paid a huge price for my boss to get through the relationship. 】
After Jiu Motoko finished speaking, he paused for ten seconds to let the other party digest the content.
Then she continued: [The requirements of this organization are not high, they just want good things that can be cultivated, whether it is origin, divine power, or immortal bones. As long as these are enough, they are willing to help unconditionally and kill everything that heaven puts into the mortal world.
Of course, the ashram is also willing to provide services. 】
Number 1 said: [Is it an alien bureau? 】
He had heard about them in the dojo and saw that many people were afraid of them, and even knew a little bit about them.
This is also the reason why he didn't get in touch with them, and the relationship would not be very good.
But it would be much easier if the relationship was from Jiu Motoko's side.
Jiu Yuanzi was shocked. Could it be that the other party was knowledgeable?
She calmed down and said, [Yes, it's them. I am quite comfortable in front of their director, and they will sell me a bit of face. I just came out from them. 】
[Yes, I can prepare what you want, as long as they can serve me. 】No. 1 agreed.
Divine power and origin are difficult to obtain, but there is still a chance. Immortal corpses will be easier for him to find.
Jiu Motoko almost laughed. He won the business so easily. It seemed that doing business was also very simple.
She then sent a message, [Boss, please say this: you must provide me with any source every week before I can agree. 】
No. 1 regretted it instantly. This guy was too blatant to cause trouble. Do you think he couldn't see that this sentence was suspicious?
Jiu Motoko used his voice this time and said in a cooing voice: "Boss, just say this, little sweetheart, if you want it."
[Shut up, don’t text, just type. 】No. 1 replied with disgust.
Then he knew that she would take advantage of this sentence, but he didn't know what she was going to do. After thinking about it, No. 1 felt that everything that happened in the mortal world had nothing to do with him, so he agreed.
[You must provide me with any source every week before I can agree. 】
Jiu Yuanzi received the reply and smiled happily, [Received, when will the boss give me Pangu Fei? 】
[You have nothing else to say except urging this? 】No. 1 said dissatisfied.
"..." Jiu Yuanzi was stunned, and then replied, [Boss, I'll get off work first. I only work 5 minutes a day and 2 days a week. The rest of the time is considered overtime, and overtime pay must be recorded. .
It's time to get off work now. Goodbye. 】
She just left work and ended the call unilaterally.
No. 1 was standing on a steep mountain in the heaven, with cliffs in front of him and beautiful scenery surrounded by fairy smoke.
But he was staring at the phone in his hand, and his whole body exuded a strange aura, as if he was about to jump off a cliff at any moment.
He said to himself, as if complaining to someone: "This is not fairy energy, this is the most poisonous miasma."
No one answered him, but a fairy wind blew his hair as if taunting him.
It's really annoying.
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Jiu Motoko immediately came out from home and asked the fake brother to drag her back to the alien bureau. This back and forth was just to torment the fake brother.
But the fake brother can't just play with the ladies, he also has to do something serious.
She wasn't sure if there was anything like the origin of the wild man in Heaven, but she definitely had to get the one from the Alien Bureau first.
Director Qingling was still in the office. When Jiu Yuanzi saw her again, she felt that time might have stood still. Her movements and expressions were as if she had never left.
Director Qingling motioned her to sit down, "Have we discussed it?"
Jiu Motoko sat down, nodded obediently, then looked directly at the director and said: "He said that he must provide me with any source every week before I can agree."
She was a little embarrassed, with a hint of embarrassment, "I think his request is too much. It's not like weeds on the roadside, and I still want a portion every week."
Director Qingling stared at her with deep eyes.
She didn't lie.
After confirming that Jiu Yuanzi did not make up lies, Director Qingling agreed, "If the origin of the species is not limited, the Yiren Bureau agreed."
Although Jiu Motoko had this idea and took action, he was still surprised.
The origin is just garbage to the Alien Bureau, right?
"You agreed?" She asked again to confirm.
Director Qingling repeated that it was normal for the little fairy to be shocked like this.
Jiu Yuanzi bit his lip, rubbed his hands helplessly and said: "Then I have a new piece of information here. He said that the Heavenly Court Cloud Wall doesn't know what happened, and its blocking ability has declined, and holes that can accommodate spiritual beasts will appear from time to time. , but the gods can’t pass it yet.”
"We have calculated it. It has indeed become weak, and loopholes may appear at any time. However, all this kind of information can be reported in the future." Director Qingling agreed with her work ability.
But she must also know that it is not that the alien bureau is blind because of the lack of information from Heaven, they just want to be more thoughtful.
"That's amazing." Jiu Yuanzi praised, then he had nothing to say and just looked at her.
Director Qingling took out Pangu Fei and handed it to her with spiritual power, "Every Thursday, you come here to collect the origin and bring the information with you."
"Okay, sir, I promise to complete the mission." Jiu Yuanzi caught Pangu Lung's bottle, held it tightly in his arms, and said energetically.
"Very good, very energetic." Director Qingling said, and then glanced at her, his eyes were already seeing off the guests.
Jiu Yuanzi hugged the bottle and said goodbye to her, happily leaving the alien bureau.
She was calm all the way, until she returned to the villa and sat on the teleportation array back to the island, then she threw herself on the thick carpet and rolled around, "Hahahaha! I am such a genius!"
The maids stayed far away and did not dare to disturb her.
When the owner is rolling on the ground, it is better not to show up. Playing with the fake brother dog is the right choice.
Jiu Yuanzi rolled around for several times before sending a message to General Secretary Yuexia, "Don't disturb me. No one will come to see me. I want to retreat."
"Retreat!" Yuexia was shocked, the master was going to retreat!
I have never seen her practice seriously before, but now the sun is rising in the west, and she is practicing for the first time!
Yuexia quickly ran outside the house, called all the maids over, and waited for them to stand in a row.
She excitedly said to the maids: "Master, we are going to retreat."
"What!" The maids immediately covered their mouths in disbelief, not daring to make any noise and disturb their master who was on his way to retreat.
Most of the maids cried excitedly.
"Great, the master is finally starting to practice. We are really worried that she will be idle all day long, playing with beautiful men, and will not live for a thousand years."
"It's great now, we can be with our master forever."
"The master is here, and so are we, **, today is a day worth celebrating."
Yuexia said: "Yes, today is worth celebrating. We are preparing a banquet. When the master comes out of retreat, we will hold a celebration to welcome the master for his first retreat."
"Yes!" the maids responded in unison, full of enthusiasm.
"..." Jiu Yuanzi hadn't entered the training room yet. She stood by the window and looked at the group of maids. She felt that everyone was going too far.
When did I stop cultivating? Do you regard yourself as a scumbag even though you are cultivating all the time?
This is just like a top student who always studies where others cannot see.
Those who pretend to meditate every day for others to see are useless practitioners!
