People who choose to end their lives often spend several times the courage of ordinary people when crossing the boundary between life and death, because the self-protection mechanism of the human body will make humans retreat and stop before death. This is why people who have done this kind of behavior will no longer want to die in a short period of time.

At least at this moment, Wen Fuling knew that she was not dead and came to the so-called underworld, and instantly felt that it was great to be alive.

If you can continue to live, that would be even better.

After seeing the magical method of unknown beauties, I suddenly went from Jingang Building to the tea room where I don’t know where it was. No matter what the ordinary humans think, it was not done by ordinary humans. No matter what the problem with the coffin board of Old Newton was, it would be great if someone could tell me how to end this nightmare for three months.

"Stop standing, sit down and have a cup of tea."

Wen Fuling heard this and sat opposite the man who couldn't see his face clearly. When she sat close, she realized that the man was very strange. He should be handsome, but for some reason, the more he wanted to remember what this person looked like, the faster he forgot.

The man sitting opposite Wen Fuling was naturally Zhou Jiuyi. He carefully looked at Wen Fuling, who was absent-minded Wen Fuling with his skills. The skin in front of him was beautiful and his soul was beautiful. No wonder he had a bad fate, but he should be an employee of his Tai Chi Teahouse.

Seeing that Wen Fuling was just sitting blankly, Zhou Jiuyi urged: "Drink it, you have been in the Soul-Leaving Symptom for three months, and you will die if you don't drink it."

Three months, this sensitive time point made Wen Fuling come to her senses. She drank all the tea handed over by Zhou Jiuyi. She was also worried about drinking the things handed over by strangers, but now she is not caring about it.

"What's going on with Lihun on my body?" How does the tea taste? Wen Fuling, Zhu Bajie, was drinking ginseng fruit. He didn't taste it at all. Boss Zhou sighed, but unfortunately he made the tea with his own hands.

Fortunately, the effect of tea still works - it seems like a waterfall falling from the top of the head, with a bone-chilling coolness and slashing from the top of the head, unstoppable and unstoppable.

"I can enter my Tai Chi teahouse because I have a fate with the teahouse." Zhou Jiuyi added seven-point full to Wen Fuling's cup: "My name is Zhou Jiuyi, and I am the owner of this Tai Chi teahouse. You can call me Chujiu Brother."

While introducing himself, Zhou Jiuyi smiled and signaled Wen Fuling to continue drinking tea: "This tea is called Qingxin. Although it is an unknown tea in the wilderness, it has the effect of stabilizing the soul and sticking to the original heart. Of course, it tastes good too."

"As for the matter of leaving your soul, you can slowly understand it in the future." Zhou Jiuyi saw Wen Fuling obediently drink the tea, and his smile gradually became unethical: "Okay, you will be an employee of my Tai Chi Teahouse in the future!"

Ah? Did I agree? Or did I miss a key plot just now? Wen Fuling was stunned, completely unaware of the current situation, and could not taste the taste of tea.

“When did I become your employee?”

"The fish in Jingang Building saved your life at the beginning. Just two cups of clear hearts to cure your soul-free disease and possession of the mold god. I will save your life again." Zhou Jiuyi stopped pretending, and he showed up: "As for the kindness of saving the life, we are conscientious merchants, and we are serious businessmen, so we naturally do not recommend these things. You just need to work well in the teahouse, and you can do it."

"Of course, if you don't want to work here, it's OK. I can immediately ask Yuechu to take you back to your original location, which is in the air of the Jingang Building."

"Wait!" Wen Fuling was a little crazy because of the sudden turn of the situation: "What the hell is going on! What happened to me? I didn't say I didn't work here!"

Zhou Jiuyi narrowed his eyes: "Okay, have you agreed to work here?"

Wen Fuling lost management of her expression: "I still have the right to refuse?"

"Of course not." Zhou Jiuyi didn't know where a bamboo slip was turned out. The bamboo slips were opened, and there were words that Wen Fuling couldn't understand. However, looking at the face of the text, it should be Xiaozhuan.

"Press the handprint." Zhou Jiuyi, like Huang Shiren, showed the hateful face of the exploiting class.

Wen Fuling sighed, "I am a fisherman, and when she saw Zhou Jiuyi's method was not like a mortal, she pressed her handprints with cognitive abilities.

The bamboo slips shook as if they were tickled. They rolled into a drum, jumped behind Zhou Jiuyi in twists and turns, not knowing where they were going.

"Okay." Zhou Jiuyi clapped his hands and got Wen Fuling. He was in a much better mood: "Now you can ask questions."

Wen Fuling felt like a big stone was pressing against her heart. She was so angry that she ignored the unprecedented relaxation of her body.

"If you don't say anything, then I'll tell me." Zhou Jiuyi suddenly realized and removed the spell on his body that made people unable to remember his appearance: "Remember your boss's face, this is the first thing you do when you are an employee."

Wen Fuling was shocked by the handsome face in front of her, which was as handsome as a star. No, she is much more handsome than the stars on TV, but this guy who can tell at a glance that he is not a human being, he is not a human being. Isn’t it normal to be good-looking?

"Wen Fuling is born in the seventh month of fire, and it is the fate of breaking the moon and evil spirits. Therefore, your career is not going well and your adoptive parents die early," Zhou Jiuyi said with a twitch, but his expression was as usual: "But even so, your evil spirits are in happiness, and it should be a good fortune. It is impossible for your family to destroy others within a few days."

Wen Fuling heard this and felt that things might not be simple: "What you mean is that my parents are because of me..."

Zhou Jiuyi gave her a blank look: "Of course not! Your parents are destined to die early, but you are you, your parents are your parents. Your adoptive mother and adoptive father will die naturally when they are old. What does it have to do with you?"

"However, you don't care about your own illnesses and the blows in your career and love first, but you are filial to your parents who are irreversible."

Wen Fuling said sadly: "I have been loved by my parents since I was a child. If they hadn't left suddenly, I wouldn't have known in my life that I was not my biological child."

Wen Fuling said, her parents' voice, smiles and expressions over the years emerged in her mind, and tears finally burst out from her eyes. Only then did she realize that she had only cried happily in the past three months.

"You have a fierce evil spirit on your body, so you shouldn't have caused bad spirits, but you suddenly left your soul three months ago, and then all kinds of unfortunate things have happened these days."

"In other words, joy and pain are constant in human life. Sooner or later, you will also experience the death of your parents, failure in work, green on your head, serious illness, etc., but these pains will be evenly distributed in different stages of your life, rather than gathering within three months, which will lead to the most serious consequences, and will cause you to die when you shouldn't die."

There were too many complaints, so I don’t know where to start. “What caused my problem?” I felt much better after crying, Wen Fuling began to ask.

"Ah, there's no hurry. You're already a teahouse employee anyway." Zhou Jiuyi waved his hand. The mysterious image he had finally created before was already broken with his braids swaying his head: "Ms. Wen Fuling, as your future boss, I need to understand your strengths and arrange suitable jobs for you. You have to know that although we have signed an employee contract now, it is definitely different for you to work in the teahouse for one year and work in the teahouse for ten years. I think you don't want to go to the Jingang Building for a free fall in a year, right?"

Wen Fuling wiped her tears. She actually didn't want to die very much. She originally wanted to feel the great mountains and rivers of the motherland before she died, but for some reason, when she saw the Jingang Building, she went to the rooftop with a thrust.

She didn't want to die and showed her professional attitude of passing the third level of the company interview and said dignifiedly: "Boss Zhou, please ask."

"Call me, Brother Chujiu."

"Okay... Brother Chujiu." Wen Fuling looked at the handsome little face of the man in front of him and felt that he seemed to be younger than him. But then he thought, who knew how old this old fairy was? So the shouting of Brother Chujiu was not so sincere.

The man in front of him didn't know what she was thinking, but he felt secretly happy. Finally, a little kid called him Chujiu brother again, it was great.

"Miss Wen Fuling, can you stay single during your work?"

"This?" Wen Fuling didn't expect that such a non-human-run store would ask such down-to-earth questions. She instantly dreamed of the first interview scene that year, which made her feel a little nervous: "I can guarantee that I should avoid it as much as possible at work, but if I fall in love or get married one day, I will report it as soon as possible to avoid the impact."

"Ah." Zhou Jiuyi was the first time to face the hypocrisy of human beings in the interview, and he was a little bit sour.

"The next question, can you cook?"

Wen Fuling nodded: "I may be good at home-cooked dishes, and my taste is a bit heavier. My specialty is braised pork and sweet and sour pork ribs."

Zhou Jiuyi's eyes lit up, and he continued, "Can you play the piano?"

Wen Fuling was a little embarrassed: "This... I don't know how to play the piano."

"What are you doing with piano?" Zhou Jiuyi is a traditional monster: "Chinese musical instrument."

"I know some guzhengs, but I haven't gotten it for more than ten years."

"It's okay," Zhou Jiuyi nodded: "Where are you playing chess? Go."

"No, but I can learn..."

"It's okay, you can learn!"

Zhou Jiuyi learned to answer questions and felt that although the new employee was not satisfactory, he was at least very good, so he introduced her to the employees of Tai Chi Teahouse with satisfaction: "Tai Chi Teahouse is covered with food and accommodation, and the monthly salary is worth 10,000 yuan. Whether the commission is for gold or jewelry, or tea made by my boss himself, you can choose. The monthly break is at least three days, you can save it, and the team building is at least twice a year," Zhou Jiuyi said, while taking Wen Fuling from the second floor Yinguan to the fourth floor rest area. Yu Yuechu had already arranged the meals and had been waiting for a long time.

"Uh...what is my job?"
Chapter completed!