"Pah!" The little hand was like a gavel, slapping on the dark case table: "What? Wrong arrest again?! Do you know that it is not easy for us Miao people to produce a college student? Do you know that I read it so hard?
I have been studying for more than ten years and finally became a white-collar worker. I haven’t received the first month’s high salary yet..."
Long Fuyue's beautiful big eyes were burning with raging anger, which almost didn't burn a hole in the black-faced Yan Jun opposite him.
The black-faced Yan Jun accompanied the smiling face, but in his heart he was secretly cursing the little brats under his command: "NND, these little brats have made frequent mistakes these days, causing him to be punished like a grandson by the master of suffering. Alas, it seems that this hell
It’s time to straighten things out…”
"Okay, okay, the deal is done, girl, don't complain, we... we will definitely compensate you." The judge next to him couldn't bear to have his leader being bombarded by a mortal, so he came out to smooth things over.
"How to compensate? Could it be that you can still send me back? Well, as long as I can send me back, I won't blame you. I will treat this trip as a free trip..." Long Fuyue's big eyes flashed with excitement.
The light of hope.[
"Ahem, cough, I'm afraid this won't work. Your body has been... cremated..." Yan Jun looked embarrassed.
"Tch, how are you going to compensate me?!" The soap bubbles of hope were ruthlessly popped, and Long Fuyue's small fists clenched loudly.
"We...we can arrange for you to be reincarnated into a good family, where you will be popular and drink spicy food..."
"Hmph! If you caught me right, I'm eating hot food and drinking spicy food right now! Damn, I don't want to be a little baby anymore, it's so boring!"
"Then...then..." Yan Jun and the judge looked at each other, almost saying in unison: "Then we can only arrange for you to travel through time!"
"Time travel? Do you also understand this word? This is a modern term." A flash of surprise flashed in Long Fuyue's big eyes.
"Hmph!" Yan Jun looked away coolly: "The number of people who have traveled through time is not even 10,000 but 8,000. How could I not know about it? What do you want to do?"
Long Fuyue rolled her big eyes and quickly analyzed the situation in front of her. It seemed that time travel would be more enjoyable: "Okay, I agree to wear it, but I don't want to be a poor man, I want to be a princess!"