"Be a civil servant?"
When several spirit beasts in the hall heard the news, they opened their mouths and yawned.
No one was interested.
As a civil servant in the human world, it is better to sleep more.
Is it that Ning Ning's room is not warm enough or the food is not delicious enough?
If you don't go, you won't go even if you die.
"Oh, these guys are so heroic and brave."
The old man in charge of the visit stared at the several spiritual beasts with gleaming eyes, swallowing his saliva as if he were seeing a stunning beauty, his beard trembling with excitement.
Several spirit beasts looked at each other.
Why does this old man look so perverted?
"Brother, you must help me this time."
The old man tried to seduce the spirit beasts with welfare benefits but failed. Then he changed the topic and went straight to Mr. Xu to play the emotional card. This old man who had always wanted to be strong had a runny nose and tears, his voice was choked and sad, and he followed him. The subordinates who came were stunned for a moment, almost rubbing their eyes and suspecting that they had seen it wrong.
The old man Xu was so sad that he cried at the old man's tears.
When had he ever seen this old man’s tears?
When I was lying in the same trench and was shot through the abdomen by an enemy bullet, and when I gritted my teeth and dug out the piece of flesh with a knife, I never shed a single tear.
The old man's face was wet with sweat and twisted in pain, but he laughed loudly: "Even if I die, I will still be a good man twenty years later."
He had seen his resolute and unyielding side, but he had never seen such a sad scene.
"Our Imperial City office needs to deal with the most dangerous incidents. Those kids who have just entered the office are all top-notch talents."
"Do you know about the "Flying Leopard" tactical special operations team?"
"You know, they are the best special forces in the Lao-Vietnam Military Region. They ranked first in military exercises in the military region in the past few years. They were the ones who directly entered the war zone and "beheaded" the leader of the Red Army."
"There is a whole team of them. Last month, a Yin Qi ground crack appeared in Yuebai Mountain. In order to move the residents within the crack, a whole team of good men died in Yuebai Mountain... No bones were left..."
The old man burst into tears. He held Mr. Xu's hand and cried until his body twitched: "My old face is too old to see Lao Yue!!!"
"Our Imperial City Office always handles the most dangerous matters, and the most people are sacrificed. If the local government reports anything that cannot be handled, you have to create peace even if you are risking human lives. You can't let the people suffer." , Old brother, just help me, help the Imperial Capital Office, help the people..."
With that said, he was about to kneel down to the old man.
"This is impossible."
How dare Mr. Xu ask him to kneel down? He felt sad in his heart.
"Ning Ning... look at this..."
But the old man knew that it was not him who could decide this matter, but his little granddaughter.
Ning Ning is the true master of several spiritual beasts.
These powerful spiritual beasts that could control wind and rain were extremely well-behaved and docile in front of the little girl.
"Well, I want to ask their opinion."
Although Ning Ning wanted to ask the spirit beasts about their wishes, everyone took Ning Ning's wishes as their own.
The spirit beasts headed by the little fox and tailed by the little mouse changed their disdain and eagerly agreed.
They make a request.
Don't usually go to work.
When traveling on business, the little master must accompany you.
The old man was overjoyed and agreed immediately, fearing that the spirit beasts would regret it.
Military passes and private planes can fly to any place at any time without obstruction.
The old man, who was very good at doing things, opened an account for each spirit beast and regularly deposited huge deposits into it.
Although these spiritual beasts are not needed.
But they appeared in front of Ning Ning with savings cards in their mouths, and their cute and cute looks seemed to say that we can make money to support our little master.
Each of them has a separate group of contact groups and task handlers.
The news that the Imperial Capital Office had a group of S-class spiritual beasts was quickly learned by all parties.
The three northern provinces and Jiangnan offices were the first to send congratulatory messages.
Because they also have S-class strong men in charge.
Every additional S-level expert is a guarantee for the safety of the country's people.
Similarly, in order to retain the strong people, all benefits and benefits are within the scope of our ability and directly provided to the top level.
Even the benefits of Grandpa Whitebeard are not as good as them.
Time flies to the New Year in a blink of an eye.
It's snowed heavily these days.
The top of the mountain is covered with snow, and the majestic and beautiful snow scenery is like a fairyland.
"Well, are all the ingredients at home ready?"
The housekeeper's aunt is checking the food reserves with the maid sisters.
The Xu family used to not have all the people to celebrate the New Year.
The young masters in the family are basically busy outside.
The eldest man is doing archeology abroad and is stuck deep in the mountains and forests, unable to extricate himself.
The second master came and went without a trace in the rain of bullets all day long. When he came back, he would definitely confront his father. The two father and son could not say a few words but would blow their beards and glare, and the old father raised his cane and beat him violently.
The eldest wife and the second wife would come back every year before the New Year to have a meal with the master, and then they would go about their own business.
But this year is different.
This year everyone is complete.
Let’s celebrate the New Year together, let’s make dumplings!
Kneading the dough with his long and beautiful knuckles seemed more like venting his dissatisfaction.
There was a hint of displeasure between the young man's arrogant and violent brows.
Just like a fierce dog on a leash.
A young man with an arrogant and rude personality is always handled to the extreme in front of his family.
No one can afford to offend.
"Why do we make dumplings ourselves?"
The sticky feel of the dough made him very unhappy, and the anger he tried to suppress was hidden under his handsome skin, as if it could explode at any time.
He had a sullen face and looked a bit fierce. He stared at the soft dough in his hand as if he was staring at a life-or-death enemy.
A bunch of messy golden hair sticks to his cheek, adding a touch of arrogance to that aggressive and handsome face.
Xu Yanyang has a really bad temper.
But no matter how bad you face your parents and brothers who have suppressed you since childhood, you will lose your temper.
Xu Yanzhao held a piece of dough firmly, pinched the edge with two fingers and pressed lightly, and a row of beautiful pleats appeared.
He didn't bother to raise his head, and his voice was low and lazy, with a hoarseness caused by the winter fire.
"Ask your mother."
Asking your mother is not a curse.
But really ask your mom.
Mrs. Xu used a rolling pin as thick as her arm to press the dough that refused to yield.
The sound of each heavy hit on the table was heavy and muffled, making Xu Yanyang's eyelids jump.
Mrs. Xu has absolute authority in the second room.
At this point, even Xu Yanyang's own father had to cover his face, which was bruised and swollen by his wife, and gritted his teeth to admit that his wife was the biggest.
He shivered, and even the arrogant hair on his head softened.
"Forget it about my mother, why can we make dumplings and the two of them watch TV next to us?"
