She whispered softly and said seriously: "Jiang Bai, from now on you will be the number one person in the business team of our Rebirth Hall [Ye Luo Gui Gen]!"
Jiang Bai tilted his head.
Stepping on the stone, she put her hand on Jiang Bai's shoulder, waved her little hand forward, and said with great enthusiasm: "From now on, everyone will know about our Liyue Rebirth Hall, and the entire Teyvat will convey your name as the Soul Crosser Jiang Bai! Go away! The wanderers are looking forward to your arrival to take them home, the lost adventurers will fulfill their last wishes, and the lost souls will find their home..."
Listening to Hu Tao's passionate words, Jiang Bai only saw a big cake rushing towards him, covering his whole body.
Jiang Bai tried to take a bite, and it clicked hard.
Hu Tao patted him on the shoulder, her face still flushed with excitement: "How about it? Is this a good idea?"
Facing his immediate boss, the humble younger brother Jiang Bai could only force a smile and applaud in agreement, "Not bad, very good! The business acumen of the hall master is really top-notch!"
Searching for an unknown corpse and sending it back to its homeland sounds like hard work. It is tiring, troublesome, and time-consuming. It may even be dangerous.
However, the humble Xiaojiang, who had just arrived, could not refuse, so he could only accept this hard task with tears in his eyes, and a touching smile on his face that said, "The hall master is so kind to me."
"I still have to do a good job summarizing this business, and discuss the process with the hostesses, and you can go shopping by yourself!" After saying that, Hutao patted his butt, turned around and disappeared, leaving Jiang Bai standing alone in a daze. In place.
A gust of wind blew, picking up the fallen leaves and making them circle.
I agreed to take him to the backyard to have a look, but he doesn’t even know where he will rest tonight!
There was no other way. Jiang Bai could only put away his sad emotions and fend for himself.
Jiang Bai was wandering around the Hall of Rebirth alone, going up to say hello to everyone he met. Within half a day, everyone in the Hall of Rebirth knew that there was a new guy in the hall, who was personally recruited by the hall master. He was a poor man with amnesia.
Under the sympathetic gazes of his colleagues, Jiang Bai happily brought the towels, cups, toothbrushes, and even a new set of clothes to his room under the leadership of his colleagues.
He found that the identity of amnesiac is quite useful. Many people will unconsciously slow down their voices after knowing this. Even some people who are serious in speech and expression will soften a bit. Some kind-hearted little girls will even hold back their expressions. A sympathetic look so he doesn't see the sadness.
But for Jiang Bai, these are nothing!
Sympathy or whatever, if it is beneficial, please feel free to sympathize!
Because he wanted to try sleeping in the coffin, several pallbearers had already placed it in his room. There is a black coffin placed next to the relatively empty room. Not to mention, it is quite a hall of death.
Although there is a coffin, the bed is still there. The bed is a new quilt made this year, with a neat set of sheets, duvet covers and pillows.
The lighting in the room is also very good. The sunlight shines through the windows and shines on the desk, making the whole room very bright.
There are also some shelves, wardrobes, and other furniture scattered around the room. They are all empty, waiting for their owner to slowly add items.
I have to say that the treatment at the Rebirth Hall is really good.
Not only are the meals all-inclusive, but the accommodations are all single rooms. Even if you don’t participate in Hutao’s [Lee Luo Gui Gen] project, you can still be a hostess at the Rebirth Hall.
Jiang Bai walked around in his room, trying to be satisfied.
"Da Qiuqiu is sick, Er Qiuqiu looks at..." Jiang Bai took his clothes to the bathing place, preparing to wash himself well and put on new clothes.
Just as he snorted, he suddenly stood still and slapped himself.
Good guy, this song that the hall leader hums is poisonous, right now, all he has in mind is this stuff, and that weird melody wants to play out involuntarily.
"Knives, knives, butcher's knives..." Jiang Bai searched his intestines and forcibly found such a melody in his mind, and finally suppressed the big qiuqiu erqiuqiu.
'I must have been a pig butcher before, right? '
With such doubts in mind, Jiang Bai walked into the bathroom and took his first bath in an unknown amount of time.
Warm water flowed from the shower head. Jiang Bai took off his clothes and found that his thin body actually had a lot of muscles hidden in it. The abdominal muscles on his belly were quickly and clearly defined. He poked them with his hand and found that they were hard. of.
Recalling that he kicked away the nailed coffin board, it seems that it is not so difficult to understand that there are muscles.
After taking a shower, he walked to the mirror, and a handsome face appeared on the mirror.
The skin on this face is very white, as if it is pathologically pale caused by not seeing the sun for a long time. It has short white hair, and the facial features are quite distinctive, especially at the end of the eyes. When you blink, you can see a faint hint of red.
It's just that the eyes don't have any sparkle, and when the face is expressionless, there is a feeling that they are not interested in anything, a bit like dead fish eyes.
Jiang Bai looked at this face and couldn't tell whether it was familiar or unfamiliar. It was as if he was used to seeing it and felt nothing.
He controlled the muscles on his face and showed a bright smile. With this smile, his temperament suddenly changed. He immediately changed from a world-weary young man with no interest in watching anything to a sunny and kind big brother next door.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he tilted his head and his smile became smaller and turned into a thin line with one end rising.
Suddenly, his temperament changed again, and he felt like a villain.
"It's so interesting, who am I?" These expressions have become muscle memory. Before the brain transmits the idea, the expression has been made according to the muscle memory.
"And what does this tattoo mean..."
His eyes fell on a black tattoo on his left shoulder. The tattoo showed a black inverted triangle. Inside the inverted triangle, there was a smaller golden equilateral triangle, dividing the large triangle into several smaller equilateral ones. triangle.
After studying for a while, he didn't come up with anything, so Jiang Bai put it aside.
He couldn't think of anything but the name now, and he couldn't be bothered to think about it.
As the saying goes, sometimes it must happen in life. If you can't remember it, don't force it.
His common sense is still there, and it doesn't affect his life anyway. And the identity of amnesiac is quite useful...
Speaking of common sense, the place where he originally lived should not be much different from here, otherwise common sense would not be universal.
But Hutao's ability to transform into a butterfly, for example, was obviously beyond his common sense.
He combed back the wet hair that covered his forehead, exposed his forehead, and showed a smile to the mirror.
From today on, he is a member of the Hall of Purity.
He will gradually learn the common sense of this world.
