Qiao Shuya didn't know if that old man took the wrong medicine tomorrow.
Even if he agreed, he would not marry himself. Why was Uncle Li even more excited than him about getting married?
No, that old man is a bit psychopathic, and it seems that he needs to be freed from being single...
That was Qiao Shuya's only thought after his inexplicable engagement.
Even when he was leaving, Uncle Li wanted to take out a stack of firecrackers and set off the firecrackers behind him, as happy as a baby in his late forties.
"Let him take me home..." Qiao Shuya said.
"Well..." At that time, the squad leader suddenly stopped talking. I don't know if he was shy or happy.
After Qiao Shuya left, the top management of the entire association suddenly got together and had a party, and even the champagne was opened. Not only did it prevent the further completion of the ACE plan, but it also happened that they actually discovered another cocoa that Qiao Shuya was in.
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The train slowly returned to Shinjuku area. It was already close to four o'clock in the morning. They had also wasted so much time on their series of trips eastward.
Qiao Shuya sent a message to Yuan Zhi when she was about to arrive at the east class point, so that she would not have to wait in front of the jeep for a long time.
"Actually, how about being his apprentice?" Qiao Shuya asked her by mistake when they arrived at the squad leader's house.
After seeing the monster squad leader who controlled blood in the parallel world, he always felt that the squad leader was now crooked. In the parallel world, she fought like a berserker, and she had completely turned into a summoner. He felt
You can save a lot of money when you teach yourself.
"Is he the same as Xiao Hen? Will he be able to move into the office and live together?" the monitor suddenly asked.
Qiao Shuya: "..."
Isn't it wrong to care about it? Shouldn't you care about what you can teach?
Qiao Shuya took a deep breath and said: "It depends on the situation. Now I have a lot of needs for systematic learning and training on the road of being a watcher. He can also contact the Yidong Association based on my situation.
It would be better to do some training."
"Is that enough to move into the office?"
"It's okay if the progress is satisfactory..." Qiao Shuya answered her directly.
"Hmm..." The squad leader seemed to smile and waved his leg.
Qiao Shuya waved his legs and was about to leave.
"Classmate Qiao, please come in? He is ready. You can stay with Dong Lai overnight tomorrow morning." Then the monitor suddenly turned around, came over and whispered.
Qiao Shuya: "..."
"Has the price been paid?" Qiao Shuya suddenly asked.
"Well..." the monitor replied quietly.
Qiao Shuya could see that the squad leader had been completely turned into a fool by the price. She seemed to have found a way to realize the price correctly, that is, if she told a joke mixed with a lie...
In this way, the price of the pit within the pit can be accomplished in the simplest way.
Qiao Shuya covered his forehead and waved his leg at her again.
What a sin!
He never thought that things would become like this. From now on, he would no longer be a happy single, and he would no longer be able to hang out with those hot girls.
Qiao Shuya sighed and looked at the setting sun in the east sky, noting that his youth was about to pass away at the age of 17.
"Didi!" Just as Qiao Shuya was leaving and preparing to arrive at the tram stop, a black high-end convertible missed him and honked its horn.
Qiao Shuya glanced slightly at the Lincoln Continental convertible, the famous Melody's walking car. At that time, many people actually liked that brand of old-school cars, and they didn't even care about the so-called curse of the convertible.
He was about to leave, but at this time, an old butler in a tuxedo came to the car in the east, and he missed Qiao Shuya and saluted slightly.
"Mr. Qiao, the Hongma family wants to see you. They are going to invite you to become the special watchman consultant of the Hongma family. What do you think?" The old butler took off his leggings and seemed to have received professional training. He was wearing a pure red body.
The tuxedo actually gives off the feeling of a suited thug.
Qiao Shuya: "I'm not interested. Go to hell. I'm just waiting to go home for dinner."
"The annual salary is 100 million." The old housekeeper said calmly.
Qiao Shuya paused before leaving, and looked at the old housekeeper with a look that looked at the wrongdoer.
"With a salary of 30 yuan a year, you can advance a year's salary in advance." The old housekeeper calmly spat out again.
With a salary of 30 RMB a year, it means that the actual payment of 250 million RMB per year is not enough. Where is the big injustice?
Besides, wouldn’t it be nice to hire that little-known guy like him with that money? Wouldn’t it be nice to hire other watchmen? Uncle Li would definitely be happy to take Dong Na’s annual salary, which is a few small targets.
"Our special advisor, what are your duties?" Qiao Shuya asked, but there was no change in his heart.
Lord, if you have too much money, please give him tens or millions to be a nominal consultant or something. Will he consider it? But if it means just a few small goals, then he has to be careful.
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He had to be wary of the pig-killing plate. After all, for a civilian like him, he was not as intimidating as a combatant. He even had Coco tied up and pinched his waist.
"Master, the subspace suddenly appeared in the Suzuka family last time, bringing a wealthy family to the verge of extinction. The head of the family didn't want that to happen again, so it was just an insurance policy," the old housekeeper said.
"Oh, that's it." Qiao Shuya said, preparing to leave.
"Please stay, Lord of the Pavilion!" the old housekeeper said.
After hearing that sentence, Qiao Shuya trembled all over for some reason. He always felt that there was some big hole in that sentence like the law of cause and effect.
"Pa!" The old housekeeper snapped his fingers, and suddenly the trunk of the convertible opened, and two little girls wearing red stockings appeared in maid outfits. Otherwise, the type of maid outfits that are characteristic of District 11 would be on display.
Exposed without a doubt.
"Good month, Lord Watcher!" Two little girls in red stockings dressed as maids saluted, and their graceful postures as they bent to the east were clearly displayed.
The red stockings really show off the shape of the legs. If the legs are slightly flawed, they will look ugly in red stockings. However, the legs of the two red stocking girls are perfect, well-proportioned and have slight muscle lines, tight and tight.
Gentle and full of charm, youthful and full of desire.
But Qiao Shuya smiled slightly and said: "But the housekeeper doesn't want to use those inferior legs. For him, those are just bones in the grave. He knows what he has experienced and what he has learned."
Training won't be manipulated like that. If you have those kind of legs, then let's take them back. Sorry, we misjudged the person."
The old housekeeper patted his leg, and suddenly a little girl with red stockings took out a box from nowhere. The housekeeper opened it in front of Qiao Shuya, and there were eight-sided exquisite source cores shining inside. It looked like at least 6
Level to the source core.
Moreover, in that box, there were actually 10 source cores of level six or above!
Qiao Shuya was silent, with a straight face.
"Mr. Qiao, their Hongma family sincerely invites you to become their watchman consultant. Even if you don't want to, you can come to the dinner tomorrow night. Those Yuanhe gifts are not remuneration. You can do it without anything."
I'll accept the burden." The old butler bowed slightly and said very sincerely.
After saying that, he handed the source core to Qiao Shuya, as if he didn't use the precious material that required ten S-level monsters to produce as money.
Qiao Shuya: "..."
Qiao Shuya: "Ah hahaha, we are so accurate at seeing people!"
He happily collected the ten source cores, and whether he succeeded or not, the ten source cores were worth more than half a year of hard work.
Is it possible that 6 is the core? How can he finish the painting? If he is lucky, he can bet on level 9 skills! Stud! Stud is a kind of wisdom!
If nothing else, is the source core really a good thing?
"Then Ge Dong, would you like to attend Yi Dong's dinner party tomorrow night? I would be very grateful." the old housekeeper said.
"Okay, it's okay. He has admired the Hongma family for a long time. All the people there are talented, generous in their actions, and nice to shut up. He likes it very much." Qiao Shuya took a careful inventory.
Dongyuan Core.
No more, no less, a total of ten 6s, that is, a core! Ten!
Those source cores are strategic resources that cannot be reused regardless of whether they are stacked and become capable or used elsewhere.
Qiao Shuya didn't know if the Hongma family was a big business, or whether they contracted oil in Tokyo Bay. The red cloth was covered with the richest one in the world.
That thing is a super rare resource in the association, and the entire association needs to complete several big tasks to apply for a source core of that level.
Qiao Shuya immediately got into the jeep, and the two little girls with red stockings begged to come closer, but Qiao Shuya declined with his eyes.
If you go to Hongma's house for a meal tomorrow night and get such a harvest, Qiao Shuya suddenly felt that even if you go to the Hongmen Banquet yourself.
The convertible started and drove eastward.
Qiao Shuya looked at the sunset. He seemed to have forgotten something he wanted to ask for again.
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Independence International High School, Garage.
Yuan Zhiren kept banging on the steering wheel of the jeep, looking at Wang from time to time.
"It's been half an hour since school ended. Where has that guy gone?" Yuan Zhi looked at Xi Wang again and checked whether the message he sent was unread.
It shouldn't be, she doesn't know Qiao Shuya, that guy is more active than anyone else in class.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement, so she turned off the engine and prepared to go to Qiao Shuya's class to have a look in person.
Unexpectedly, when we got there, all the students, including those who were on full-month term, had already left, and the whole school building was deserted.
Yuan Zhihen: "???"
"Master, I'm not in the classroom at all. Where did I go?" Yuan Zhihan suddenly became a little angry.
When she was about to flip through her address book and call Qiao Shuya, a female teacher with an imposing manner like that of Master Miejie came to her and said, "Am I the family member of classmate Qiao Shuya?"
"Hey, dean, does he count..." Yuan Zhi turned around and said hello.
"It seems that Qiao Shuya didn't explain it to me. He asked for leave at noon and asked if he would take leave to go back to his hometown to get married. I'll leave as soon as possible." The teaching director waved his legs, as if he thought of something very disturbing.
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Yuan Zhihen: "Huh?"
Even after the dean left, Yuan Zhihen still looked silently at Qiao Shuya's phone number in the address book.
The whole person fell into a sluggish state, and the brain began to tremble and spin, as if it was connected to some wonderful public frequency.
After a long time, she asked: "With whom?"
However, the dean had left long ago and no one answered her question.
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Tokyo, cross-sea bridge.
The Lincoln convertible was driving on the bridge where the sea breeze was blowing, and Qiao Shuya seemed to see the destination in the distance.
Tokushima in Tokyo Bay is located about ten kilometers east of Tokyo Port. There is a special bridge connecting it to Tokyo Port.
When arriving at Tokushima, as soon as Qiao Shuya got off the train, a large group of girls of all kinds saluted in unison and said: "Good month, Lord Watcher!"
Qiao Shuya remained silent, ensuring that his eyes would not look where they shouldn't.
Lord, I glanced at it, red silk, black silk, flesh silk, blue silk...loli, otome, royal sister, beautiful woman...everything from childhood to adulthood...
Qiao Shuya had never seen such a battle before. At this moment, he could look up at the sky, and he didn't even dare to lower his head, because just by looking down, he could see the colorful flowers everywhere.
"Mr. Qiao, please come over there." The old butler bowed slightly and showed his courtesy.
Qiao Shuya can walk in and see the ten source cores.
Upon entering, there is a long table covered with red cloth, lit with candles and decorated with unknown flowers.
A row of maids stood by respectfully. Every time Qiao Shuya took a step, the maid lady where he passed would bow and salute: "Good month, Lord Watchman!"
Qiao Shuya felt goosebumps rising. In just a few minutes, he saw nearly a hundred young and beautiful girls there. Most of them were not even JK girls, or even more outrageous.
Just like girls in middle school.
Those rich people and people from big families in District 11 really know how to enjoy it. It's outrageous. Did Tokushima just ignore those little girls here, and then raise them in captivity for those people from big families in District 11, and come here specifically to fly?
Has the president of District 1 been here?
Qiao Shuya showed an awkward yet polite smile, and the butler sent him to the second seat at the long table, then bowed respectfully and left.
Even when he entered the table just now, there was a red stocking maid with twin ponytails who moved his seat alone, tied a napkin respectfully for him, and arranged the knives, forks and plates neatly.
The movements are perfect and elegant.
The maids there are very respectful and will not deliberately show off their figures and assets, nor will they deliberately have physical contact with Qiao Shuya while tying napkins.
But Fu was as elegant as the professional maid team of a noble family, giving Qiao Shuya the most attentive service.
Could it be that the touch of charm that appears when you act elegantly is more charming than the girls outside who greet guests?
"Those aristocratic families in District 11 are really rich and really know how to enjoy themselves." Qiao Shuya sighed in his heart.
Just when Qiao Shuya was sighing, a meal was already on the table. The old butler personally served it and opened the lid to reveal that there were neatly arranged small preserved meats inside.
"Guest, please be patient. That's suckling pig breast, a delicacy from District 5. There will be a variety of dishes in the future, and the steward of the Hongma family will come over soon to talk to you in detail." The old butler said very respectfully.
arrive.
"Hmm..." Qiao Shuya was a little reserved.
And when the housekeeper left, the maid with twin ponytails said: "Guest, you want to listen to Yidong records, how about a radio?"
"Radio."
The maid bowed, and then brought over an old-fashioned radio, which seemed to be full of classical sentiment.
After the radio made a faint electric sound, the sound of news broadcast came.
"They are paying attention to Yidong International News. Our reporter reported that tomorrow FBL will search the house of the current president in District 1. Will they find that the president is not there? Then they found the president in a kindergarten. FBL all sighed, is the president really...