Once the admission notice was issued, the entire cultivation world was boiling, because this was the first time that the cultivation management office had recruited so many new employees. There are less courageous sects, thinking that something major has happened, so the management office will increase the recruitment efforts. After inquiring specially, I was relieved after confirming that this year's candidates were exceptionally good.
Some disciples were admitted to the martial art, and at the moment of receiving the notice, they wanted to buy tens of thousands of firecrackers and set them off at the door. Unfortunately, fireworks are prohibited in many places in Kyoto. They can only hold a banquet and invite all parties. Cultivation people come to eat, so they can show off.
The Qingxiao faction is the most proud, because one of their disciples is the captain of the management office, and a disciple has just been admitted, and it is still officially established. This kind of glorious sect, the Qingxiao faction is happy to buy it on the Cultivation Sect Forum APP After a week of advertisements, as long as cultivators open the app, they can see the huge "Congratulations to the Cultivation Management Office for the successful completion of recruitment" on the home page, followed by a list of admitted personnel. Qingxiao sent Wei Cang in the first place. One.
The pastoral school, who has always been famous for planting, is not far behind. Although his disciples are only contract workers, this is the first contract worker in the management office. If they do well, there is a chance to become a regular. Although they did not buy advertisements, as long as someone came to congratulate them, they all came with a gift package of Lingmi and elixir.
As an authentic Taoist sect, Lin'an Temple is a little more subtle when it comes to this kind of thing. It's just that their Taoist temple held two Taoist seminars in just a few days. He set up a long row of tables to tell fortune-telling and divination for those who came to watch. The long and big red banner behind him could not be ignored unless he was blind.
The red banner reads: Congratulations to Guan Qingxu for his excellent grades.
This banner is completely inconsistent with the mysterious and dusty temperament of Lin'an Temple, but the Taoist priests with profound cultivation will stop and smile every time they pass by the banner, causing the believers who come to the Taoist Temple to be at a loss. How good is this achievement? , in order to make the Taoist priests so happy.
Even the yellow-throated tortoise demon Huang Long, who has no sect, also had an aquarium demon to congratulate him. Several large tables were set up to celebrate for two days in a row.
Compared with the four of them, Suan Yu and Fu Li have no one to do it for them, and they don't take it seriously. Sour and still do the live broadcast of the big stomach king, and the money earned is divided equally with Bao Yu.
Fu Li was considering whether to go to the management office or not. He thought it would be interesting to work in a hotel and get in touch with many interesting humans. He was tired of seeing monsters. Humans are much more interesting than monsters.
At noon, Fu Li and Zhang Shan sat together and finished the lunch, and Zhang Shan whispered to Fu Li, "Let me tell you, do you know how Lao Luo died?"
"Didn't he just drown?" Fu Li had a general impression of the human being, so he had no interest in his affairs.
"He lied to his family to say that he went to work, but he actually went to the red light district. When he came back, he fell into the river and drowned." Zhang Shan shook his head, "I heard from the cleaning aunt who is also related to his family. Now it's a mess, Lao Luo's parents and daughter-in-law robbed the boss of the compensation and the house, and the riot is about to go to court."
"But he still has two children. It costs a lot of money to raise them. Why did his parents rob so much property." Fu Li was puzzled, "What is the red light district?"
"It turns out that you are still a child, and you don't even know the red light district." Zhang Shan whispered, "It's a place where you can find women."
Fu Li frowned: "He has a wife and two children, how can he do such a thing? The current law does not require monogamy?"
"The law stipulates this, but some people can't help themselves, and they only pity their wives and children." Zhang Shan said with emotion, "So if you are a human being, don't do things with bad conscience. If Lao Luo doesn't do things that hurt his wife , how could it fall into the river?"
Fu Li pursed his lips and didn't speak. He didn't understand this kind of feeling, but it should be wrong to betray a spouse. Thinking of what Lao Luo said that night after he became a grudge, why did he miss his family so much, why would he do such a wrong thing.
Is hypocrisy also a trait of some humans
"Why didn't you talk, you're angry?" Zhang Shan turned his head and saw that Fu Li's expression was not right, thinking that what he said just now was too much, he said hurriedly, "I'm joking with you, let me tell you something, don't talk to others. People say, in fact, in fact, I have never had a girlfriend."
Fu Li turned his head to look at Zhang Shan, who looked a little awkward, and blinked: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a girlfriend now, you are the destiny of a harmonious marriage and filial piety."
"Brother Fu said that, I'm full of hope for the future again." Zhang Shan stretched out his hand to wrap Fu Li's neck, "Let's go, there is a bachelor party organized by the rich second generation tonight, and the entire entertainment area of the hotel is covered. Today We all have to work overtime."
After saying this, he looked at Fu Li's face, coughed dryly and said, "There are so many people and chaos, you pay more attention." In today's world, good-looking men should not only pay attention to women, but also men.
Fu Li:
Humans are so weak, he can hit countless numbers with one hand, what needs to be paid attention to
When night came, Fu Li looked at the humans drinking, singing and dancing on the grass, picked up a drunk boy who fell into the swimming pool, and silently watched them throw wine bottles and garbage bags into the swimming pool. As they threw them, the cleaning staff next to them went to pick them up, and after picking them up, they quickly stayed in the corner so as not to disturb their interest in having fun.
"My buddy is in good shape, come and have a drink with me." A drunken man was lying on Fu Li's shoulders, his feet were shaking, and he couldn't even stand still. Fu Li carried him to a chair and sat down, taking the wine bottle from his hand. The man grunted a few times, curled up in the chair, and fell asleep like a puppy.
Not far away, there were several girls fighting with each other. Someone accidentally poured alcohol on the cleaner's aunt, took out a handful of money from her bag and stuffed it to her. The cleaner's aunt said thank you with a smile, and hid in a place with few people. Place, put the money carefully into the lining inside the work clothes, make sure it won't fall, then wipe off the alcohol on your face, and continue to bend over to clean the garbage on the grass.
Looking back, Fu Li lowered his head to pick up the nearby garbage and threw it into the trash can next to him.
When he turned around to leave, he saw a man in a white shirt lowered his head, picked up the wine bottle that had fallen on the ground, put it on the table, and put the dried fruit shells on the table together in a bag.
Noticing Fu Li's gaze, he nodded towards Fu Li.
Fu Li smiled, turned around and walked to the pool, to prevent whoever was drunk and couldn't figure it out and jumped into the pool. The breeze picked up, blowing the clouds in the night sky, Fu Li nodded and glanced at the sky, lowered his eyelids.
In Zhuang Qing's villa, several uninvited guests came.
The two sides sat opposite each other, Zhuang Qing glanced at the large boxes in front of him, which were full of gold and silver jewelry, exuding a charming light.
"Dragon Lord..."
"You don't have to call me that, I don't have control over the lakes and oceans, so I can't bear the title." Zhuang Qing interrupted Qing Yan and took a sip of the tea on the table, "The case of Beihu Longjun has been decided and it has been announced to Cultivation. The world is over, no matter how many gifts you send, you will not be able to modify the judgment result."
"Longjun misunderstood." Seeing that Zhuang Qing's face became colder, Qingyan had to change his words, "We are not here for Beihu Longjun. He made a mistake, and a penalty can also change his personality. I The whole clan agrees with each other.”
The flesh on Zhuang Qing's cheek moved, and she pulled out a slightly mocking smile. If the Qinglong family really had no opinion, how could there be such a scene some time ago.
Seeing that Zhuang Qing didn't speak, Qing Yan exchanged glances with the other Qinglong people, and continued: "We brought these here, just to apologize to you, cultivator Zhuang. You and I are both dragons, and we have kept you for so many years. I feel very guilty for being out of the house, and I hope you will accept these small gifts."
He took out a few black pearls from the box and played with them. Zhuang Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Well."
Can't see what Zhuang Qing was thinking, Qing Yan's tone was more polite: "It's not easy for cultivator Zhuang to take charge of the huge management office. To be more specific, this management office is also supported by you. If it weren't for you, Yaoxiu wouldn't be as happy now. It's just that demons are demons, people are people, the demon world always speaks according to strength, and the comprehension world is willing to abide by the order of the management office. In the final analysis, it is because of your high level of cultivation that you will have the peaceful life you have now."
"Who is willing to hide in Tibet if they can live well?" Zhuang Qing threw the pearl back into the box and sneered, "Longjun has something to say."
"Did Long Jun ever think that if a monster with a higher level of cultivation than yours appears one day, challenging your status, or even taking away all the fruits of your efforts, what will happen to those who are blessed by you?" Qing Yan raised the cup and bowed to Zhuang Qing, the water in the cup poured into his throat, and Qing Yan tasted that this was the most common cold white tea, without even a tea stalk. Swallowing the water into his stomach, he smiled and praised: "Good water."
Zhuang Qing nodded: "The water that has been precipitated, filtered, sterilized, and disinfected countless times is of course very good."
Qing Yan's smile was a little stiff, but it was just tap water, so why was it so amazing.
The dragon clan is domineering by nature, so he values his own status very much, and he doesn't believe that Zhuang Qing can really endure others to challenge him. He had specially learned that after Zhuang Qing was born, he was raised by humans, and he was adopted by the dragon family for a period of time until his human mother died of illness. However, Zhuang Qing did not have a good relationship with the dragon clan. It is said that he was beaten by the white dragon and the red dragon clan and was covered in blood, and his scales were stripped all over the floor. But even so, Zhuang Qing never succumbed to a word of softness. Later, he left the Dragon Palace at the age of less than 30 years old.
At that time, the world was not as good as it is now, and the dragon family was full of treasures, so not only the evil spirits wanted to attack the dragon family, but even the human evil cultivators wanted to get something off the dragon. The age of 30 is placed in the dragon family, which is the age of the milk dragon. It is conceivable how dangerous it will be to walk in the human world.
With this kind of temper tantrum, he will never be wronged even if he doesn't want to die. Can Zhuang Qing endure the existence of a demon cultivator who may be more powerful than him at the management office
"That demon Xiufuli..." Qing Yan observed Zhuang Qing's expression, and continued to say when he saw that there was no difference, "Fuli's origin is unknown, and his cultivation base is unfathomable. We are both dragons, although there were some misunderstandings in the past, but our hearts are naturally Towards the family. That Fu Li, you better be on guard."
Zhuang Qing looked up at him, raised his hand, and motioned for him to continue.
Seeing that he was willing to listen, the smile on Qing Yan's face became more gentle: "I heard that this Fu Li helped you subdue an ancient demon, but there is no such thing as such a coincidence in the world. The demon came out, just to make him stand out in front of all the cultivators in the management office. Maybe..." Qing Yan stretched his voice, "What he has planned is very big."
There was a thumping sound in the floor-to-ceiling palace crystal in the corner, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.
Childhood is coming.
"Longjun Qingyan may be unclear about something." Zhuang Qing stood up and looked down at Qingyan, "I can manage the cultivation management office, not just by me, nor by my cultivation. It's because I have a brain, and the comprehension world doesn't want to answer the old days of fighting and killing, and life and death are uncertain."
He reached out and covered the lids of the treasure chests one after another. Under the angry eyes of the Qinglong people, he folded the boxes together: "I have accepted your gifts. It's getting late, please go back to the Dragon Palace to rest early."
"You!" A Qinglong tribesman almost couldn't help but get angry, but was stopped by Qing Yan.
"We came here only to express our concerns, and have no other meaning. Maybe all of this is just because we thought too much." Qing Yan stood up and gave Zhuang Qing an equal salute, "Cultivator Zhuang take a good rest and say goodbye."
"Walk slowly." Zhuang Qing stretched out her hand in a gesture of invitation.
Qing Yan glanced at the two compatriots and left Zhuang Qing's villa with a smile.
After leaving the villa, a fellow clan exhaled a sigh of relief: "What the hell is this, I don't eat hard and soft, but I'm too embarrassed to receive gifts, I've never seen such a brazen dragon!"
"Okay." The smile on Qing Yan's face faded, "Zhuang Qing is not stupid. If he changes his mind after we say a few words, then what is the use of the Cultivation Management Office?"
"Then we didn't run in vain this time?"
"Why is it running in vain?" Qing Yan smiled like a spring breeze. "The more senior you are, the more suspicious you will be. What's more... Zhuang Qing is still a smart person, and smart people tend to think more."
That demon cultivator named Fu Li must not stay.
The dragons of the Qinglong clan didn't know. As soon as they left, Zhuang Qing poured out all his jewels. The colorful jewels were spread out on the ground. The golden dragon, which was not too big, plunged into the mountain of jewels and rolled a few times in it.
Under the cover of jewelry, the mottled and dull scales on some parts of his body also became shiny.
When Fu Li got off work, it was already late at night. He was walking on the quiet and uninhabited path, and suddenly looked up at the sky, which smelled of dragons. He was about to fly forward, but when he turned his head, he saw an aging human rummaging through the trash can. Mosquitoes and flies were flying around beside the trash can, exuding an unpleasant smell.
He stopped and walked to the trash can. The old man was stuffing some sour buns into his mouth, his dark face was full of wrinkles.
Fu Li saw the evil debt in this body, which is the evil spirit accumulated by disobeying and unfilial piety and abandoning his wife. After seeing this clearly, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction. People always have to pay for what they do, and aging is not an excuse to bury mistakes.
The next day when he went to work, Fu Li just changed into his work clothes when the security manager came to him and said that the boss was looking for him. Under the envious gazes of his colleagues, Fu Li walked out of the lounge.
When he came to Wang Han's office, Fu Li found that in addition to Wang Han, there were several ruddy-looking old ladies. One of the old ladies he knew was Wang Cuihua who liked to go to the Yaomeng to play mahjong.
"Little Fu, you're so good." Wang Cuihua grabbed Fu Li's arm and patted him on the shoulder several times, "I've already seen that you're promising, you see, it's not long before you pass the test. The management office is over, congratulations." As she said, she took out a big red envelope and stuffed it into Fu Li's hands without any explanation.
When the other aunts and uncles saw this, they also stuffed red envelopes.
"You are a friend of Cuihua's acquaintance, that is, our friend of Wanyuemen. This is the red envelope."
Fu Li: People nowadays are very generous in their cultivation.
"Yes, yes, it's all fate, otherwise why would you work in a hotel opened by our sect?"
Fu Li: Didn't Wang Cuihua arrange for him to come through the back door
"Although you won't work in our hotel in the future, you are still a member of our hotel. You can come to me if you have anything." Wang Han also showed a bright smile and gave Fu Li a big red envelope.
Fu Li held a red envelope: "But I haven't planned to go to the management office yet."
"What?" Everyone in Wanyuemen thought that there was something wrong with their ears, but there were still people who were admitted to the management office and didn't want to go? !
Wang Cuihua pulled Fu Li aside and asked, "Xiao Fu, can you tell me why you don't want to go?"
Fu Lidao: "I think this job is very interesting now. What's the use of me going to the management office?"
"Of course it works." Wang Cuihua said, "You have always been in the country and didn't know the complexity of the world outside. Before there was no management office, people would kill demons, and demons would eat people. Often innocent demons were killed by people. , and innocent human beings have been eaten by demon cultivators. Human cultivators and demon cultivators are always opposed to each other. After the management office is in place, demon cultivators will not dare to make trouble everywhere, and human cultivators cannot use demon cultivation pills or refining tools at will. Everyone's life is getting better and better. If a capable demon like you is unwilling to manage the office, then who will guard the order of the cultivation world, and who will seek justice for the wronged cultivation world?"
"But..." Fu Li said, "I still want to go to university and become a civil servant."
Wang Cuihua turned to look at Wang Han, Wang Han shook his head hurriedly, he did not know that this demon cultivator had such a great ideal.
"Working in the management office is equivalent to being a civil servant in the cultivation world." Wang Cuihua said in a low voice, "I heard that the management office is subject to the state's management. If you perform well in the management office, you may be able to get some more when you take the civil servant exam in the future. priority."
Fu Li asked suspiciously, "Is it true?"
"At least you have an advantage over taking the exam now." Wang Cuihua patted Fu Li's shoulder with a serious face, "Trust me, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."
"But I'm 3,900 years older than you." A look of shock appeared on Fu Li's face, "You usually eat very salty?"
Wang Cuihua smiled awkwardly. The young man in front of her looked so obedient, so obedient that she forgot that he was a monster and not a human: "Yes, yes, I usually have a heavy mouth."
"Health programs say that too much salt is not good for your health. You have to pay attention to your body."
Wang Cuihua:…
The generation gap of 3,900 years is too big, and she is about to stop talking.
"Emma, it's already September, and it's still so hot outside." Zhang Ke came back from outside and took a few sips from his cup: "I've ordered the welcome banquet, this time you can rest assured that there is absolutely no reservation with the management office. The demon repairs the same dish as the original."
This kind of banquet where everyone eats together, the picture is lively. Although some demon cultivators are not taboo about eating the same kind of ingredients, some demon cultivators still pay attention to this point, so when ordering meals, the management office will deliberately avoid these taboos.
"This time there will be absolutely no fish, no cows, no sheep, and no chickens." Zhang Ke relieved himself, patted his chest and said, "I specially ordered a full rabbit feast. No one in our management office is a rabbit demon, right?"
"Zhang Ke did a good job this time." Huang Can praised, "Rabbit meat is delicious."
Some monsters made of plants also nodded, and even seemed a little excited.
After finally getting into human form, it is just to stand at the top of the food chain and enjoy various delicacies. What is the difference between a vegetable that cannot eat meat and a salted fish
The day before the new employee officially entered the office, he received an invitation from the management office to entertain the new employee. Fu Li thought about it and felt that he wanted to impress his new colleagues, so he deliberately changed into a new set of clothes and paid for a taxi to his destination.
When I arrived at the door of the hotel, I saw a lifelike rabbit statue placed at the door, with the words "Quan Rabbit Banquet" written on the plaque.
"Senior." Seeing Fu Li, Zhang Ke enthusiastically dragged him into the private room, "It's hot outside, sit inside."
Cold dishes and bunny-shaped snacks were already placed on the table.
Although Fu Li is a newcomer, his identity is quite special for the management office, so he was specially arranged at the main table. Seeing Fu Li come in, everyone greeted Fu Li and sat down.
"Benefactor, this restaurant is the best in Kyoto for making rabbit meat." Zhang Ke poured Fu Li a drink and asked the waiter to start serving hot dishes.
The dishes were quickly placed on the table, and everyone began to move their chopsticks. Zhuang Qing picked up a rabbit snack, bit off the rabbit's head, looked up and saw Fu Li staring at the snack in his hand, and asked suspiciously, "Do you want to eat it?"
He stood up and put the rabbit snack in front of Fu Li.
Fu Li stared at the fat rabbit snack on the plate, reached out and touched his neck, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
The author has something to say: Fu Li: Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day. Today, I specially added a big fat chapter. It’s the end of the month, and the landlord’s house may have extra nutrient solution~