Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

"..."

Xia Mi was silent.

She could tell that Su Mo really tried his best.

Accepting a dependent cannot leave him unable to guarantee his basic survival.

But--

"There's an old saying, you know, time is life?"

Xia Mi suddenly talked about something else.

"I know, Lu Xun said it."

Su Mo answered quickly and did not ask why he suddenly mentioned this.

This sentence was indeed said by Lu Xun.

"I think this sentence is right. For something as ethereal as life, all we can feel and record is our own time."

"Time is the most irreplaceable wealth a person can have. Whoever you spend more time on is more important to you."

Xia Mi lowered his head expressionlessly, as if discussing the philosophy of life with Su Mo.

"So what we often say about possessing someone is actually just possessing his time. After all, life itself cannot be completely possessed unless it is devoured."

“Interesting perspective.”

Su Mo nodded slightly.

"From this perspective, you Immortals are simply millionaires."

In this era where there is not much inflation, the term millionaire has not been eliminated.

"Maybe it was before."

Xia Mi smiled silently.

"But now, as an abandoned clan abandoned by the times, there are not many things that can be owned."

"Besides my brother, the only family member I have now is you."

Hearing her suddenly being so emotional.

Su Mo couldn't bear it.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Why don't you show your true feelings just for a breakfast?"

"If you really have something important to do, I can also switch to night shift. Freelancing still has advantages in time adjustment."

I didn't think so before, but now it seems that this dragon king is really a bit smart?

With such a boss, Su Mo couldn't help but feel that his future was in doubt.

Xia Mi ignored Su Mo's nonsense and continued to speak in a slightly lower tone.

"I have signed a blood contract with you. We agree to fight the most terrifying final storm together and live and die together on the road. This way, we can occupy at most half of your time."

"But those ants just spend a little money and want to take away the other half of your time? Take away half of your life?"

Xia Mi's eyes flashed with a faint golden light, and a king's thundering anger was brewing in his heart.

"I hate it when people reach out and take my stuff."

"Why do they do this!"

Even through the phone, Su Mo could feel the majesty of a king.

If those hybrids or dragons felt this power, they would probably kneel in front of her and tremble.

Although Xia Mi promised Su Mo that she would not take the initiative to attack ordinary people, when she was extremely angry, Su Mo was not sure whether she could control it.

For the personal safety of the boss who hired him.

He decided to vent this king's anger.

then--

"Because we have no money!"

Su Mo's light words killed the monarch's anger.

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone.

It was only a few dozen seconds, but it was like a century.

Finally, there was a voice on the other side of the phone.

"Damn it! Grandma once said, don't bully young people into poverty!"

The girl's angry voice sounded.

The voice was cute and cute. Although it also contained anger, it didn't have the dignity of a king at all. Instead, it sounded like a cat that had been bullied.

Seeing Xia Mi return to her usual girlish posture, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief and complained with a smile.

"The following sentence is: Don't bully the middle-aged to be poor, don't bully the old to be poor. In the end, the dead are the most important."

"You are too pessimistic! It is not certain whether we can live to middle age!"

Natsumi wrinkled her nose and retorted.

"You are more pessimistic than me!"

Su Mo complained speechlessly.

Then suddenly I remembered something.

"No! Whether I can live to middle age depends on whether I can survive the end of the world in 2012."

"But boss, you are different. Haven't you lived for at least several thousand years? In terms of human age, you should have been -"

Su Mo hasn't finished speaking yet.

He was interrupted by an angry Xia Mi.

"Sixteen years old! I'm a minor!"

"But--"

"I said, I'm only sixteen!"

Xia Mi emphasized his tone again.

"...You are the boss and you have the final say."

Feeling that if he said the wrong thing in this place, he would be punished, Su Mo thought about it and chose to follow his heart.

"That's pretty much it!"

Xia Mi hummed proudly.

"In that case, you should go to work first! If you are free in the evening, come to my place and discuss anything with you."

After hanging up the phone.

She sighed.

Life is not easy, even the Dragon King has to give up for five buckets of rice.

But this is only a temporary matter. If Su Mo is really allowed to continue working and waste time, many things will not be carried out.

She finally found a family, not to work as a coolie for the capitalists.

We must find a way to make money to solve economic problems.

So, how can you make money?

Xia Mi thought for fifteen minutes, but couldn't think of a way to make money that didn't break the law or arouse suspicion.

The only result is that I get hungrier.

"Damn it, I also want an accounting maid to bring me a breakfast!"

I think of the comfortable lives of other bosses in the forum.

Xia Mi collapsed on the bed and cried out in envy and hatred.

The words just fell.

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it? The family has no money, doesn't buy insurance, and doesn't accept sales pitches!"

Xia Mi got up from the bed, put on his coat, shouted and moved closer to the cat's eye, trying to see who it was.

She doesn't have any relatives or friends, so who would come to find a Dragon King?

Before she could put on her coat.

A slightly familiar voice came from outside the door.

"It's a pity that I can't change sex and be an accounting maid, but I did bring breakfast, so you can tell me if you want it or not!"

It's Su Mo's voice!

Xia Mi didn't have time to put on his slippers, so he ran over to open the door with his bare feet.

Looking at the black-haired young man carrying xiaolongbao, tofu bread and fried dough sticks, her mouth opened slightly.

"Didn't you say you had to go to work?"

Xia Mi was a little confused.

"I think your side is more important, so I resigned."

Su Mo smiled slightly and patted the girl in front of him on the shoulder with his free hand.

Hearing this, Xia Mi felt a warm current in his heart, even the Dragon King couldn't help but be moved.

Just when I was wondering why my family members were so considerate, the accounting maid who scolded the boss behind his back couldn't be compared to one of my family members' fingers.

Su Mo added.

"So Your Highness the Queen, I will have to rely on you to support me from now on!"

"..."

The girl opened her mouth slightly, and her whole body was completely petrified.