Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Nian Nian quickly received a reply from Qiulongzhai, but it was not Qi Youfeng who sent the message, but Zimo.

Every year, Song Qing's "radio" became a "transmitter", responsible for transferring stations between these two people who were not close friends.

Although she was shocked by the content of the two people's messages several times every year, she never raised any questions, did not interrupt, and did not modify the content of the message without authorization. Even Song Qing's angry graffiti was copied to the original text.

Zimo.

"I think it would be good for you to be my secretary." Song Qing drank tea and affirmed Nian Nian's work.

"Go to hell!" Niannian, who was writing a new negotiation message, immediately raised his head and retorted.

Can’t these two people meet and chat???

Even though he was so slanderous, Niannian, who was watching the whole process, also knew that the trust between the two people could not reach the level of "meeting and chatting", especially Song Qing's change was too sudden, and Zimo's first message was filled with exclamation marks.

It is enough to explain his inner thoughts:

Is this Lord Songqing crazy? Or is Zimo crazy and blind?

"I'm not kidding, please think about it seriously." Song Qing put down the tea cup and looked at Nian Nian with satisfaction, "You have to go on the road with me anyway, how about working part-time as a personal secretary?"

"Not interested." Nian Nian didn't even want to raise his head this time.

"You are paid, you can drive as you like, okay~" Song Qing handed Nian Nian a glass of water.

Cough, cough, cough! Unfortunately, Zangjiu, who was drinking at the side, choked on himself and coughed until his face turned red.

Why does this look a bit like kidnapping a child? Aren't you afraid that serious flower protectors will come and beat you to death?

"No salary, no salary, no good." He took the water cup away every year and refused three times in a row.

"It's okay, my invitation is valid for a long time. Whenever you want to earn pocket money, you can go to work directly." Song Qing was not annoyed and expressed his sincerity very generously.

The reason why Songqing came up with this idea is that, first of all, it performs well every year.

He could see that Nian Nian was a little curious and had a lot of questions, but her ability to hold back and not ask questions showed that this child still knew how to behave appropriately.

Secondly... after previous public opinion activities, he felt that he could train Nian Nian to be a good eyes and ears for him, not only for collecting information, but also for environmental investigation, and occasionally maybe even

Some crisis warnings.

Why didn't he mention that this child was so talented before he was a year old? If he had known that she was so valuable, he might have taken advantage of the little ideas of Helen and others and bought this child over as soon as possible.

When she thought of this, Song Qing also softened her attitude. Under Zangjiu's strange eyes, she chatted with Niannian about daily life. From what she likes to eat to whether she has been in contact with Shisui recently, this topic has been closely surrounding

This person changes every year.

"I said, your intention to pry is too obvious, isn't it?" After answering a few insignificant questions, Nian Nian looked up at Song Qing and smiled.

"Not bad, not bad. Your response is very quick and your vigilance is very good. I appreciate you even more." Song Qing nodded in praise, not feeling embarrassed at all about being exposed.

Nian Nian is speechless, co-author, is this person conducting an entry assessment? Can she assess this leader?

"Just send this one, you don't need to show me the rest." Song Qing stood up and walked behind the screen.

"it's over?"

Looking at this piece of news in his hand every year, this is obviously still in the wrangling stage, right? No, it’s not even a wrangling. The two people communicated for a long time and only solved one question: Why does Songqing want to cooperate with Qiulongzhai?

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As for whether Zimo is willing to believe Song Qing's words, whether he plans to cooperate, and what the content of the cooperation will be, we have not yet touched upon it.

"That's enough." Song Qing's voice reached Nian Nian's ears along with the friction of the clothes.

"Let him struggle with it next! My intentions and sincerity are enough. Rushing is not a deal." Song Qing seemed to be afraid that Nian Nian wouldn't understand, so he added another sentence, and then said, "You

In the future, you must also remember that if you want to cooperate with others, you must not act too eager, otherwise you will only be manipulated by others."

Nian Nian scratched her head. Although she had known this truth for a long time, Song Qing's obviously instructive tone made her suddenly confused as to how to answer.

"After all, you are my backup secretary, so you can't be too stupid." Song Qing walked out from behind the screen with a smile on her face, wearing that luxurious purple robe again.

The commoner he wore before was just something he wore deliberately to show to others. After all, although he was no longer Jing Zhaoyin, he still had the false title of Kaifu Yitong Sansi. Although the title was false, he was still a first-grade high-ranking official.

Nian Nian felt helpless towards this person who made him "spare" without permission, and nodded perfunctorily.

"I want to go into the palace. Zangjiu, you three, go walk around these places and help me explore the situation."

Having said that, Song Qing clicked on four addresses, including the teahouse that the censors loved to go to, the largest casino in the Western City, a restaurant that was gradually being "Westernized", and the registration office at the gate of the palace.

Zangjiu and the others nodded, exchanged a few words with each other, arranged their destinations, and then went out directly.

Song Qing looked at Nian Nian, who just lay down on the table and pretended to be asleep.

"You should have a good rest. You have worked very hard this day and night. You should take some time off for the time being. Otherwise, I, the leader, will not be able to bear it~"

Nian Nian shivered, goosebumps fell all over the floor, and buried her head deeply in her arms. She didn't carefully raise her head until Song Qing's footsteps disappeared, and she didn't hear any sound for ten minutes.

, looking at the empty room and letting out a sigh of relief.

I can’t stay here any longer! Why am I acting like I’ve signed a deed of betrayal for no apparent reason?

Nian Nian stood up, wondering where to hide for the past few days, but he didn't want to lower his head and saw a large white paper placed on the other end of the table, with two lines of words neatly written on it:

If you want to hide, it's best to ask the people from Qiulong Village to hide together. Although the Bashu area is not small, it is not big either. It just so happens that I also need to meet and chat with them.

In addition, I will pay you according to the workload.

Depend on!

Every year I tore this piece of paper into pieces, racking my brains to think of all kinds of curse words in various languages.

When Simil walked in, he was greeted by Nian Nian's angry and yelling curses.

Even though he saw Simil, Nian Nian still finished the last curse word in his mouth.

Anyway, these two people are very annoying, and it doesn't hurt either one to scold them.

"What are you doing here? How did you get in?" Nian Nian suddenly changed his face and stared at Simil indifferently.

"You didn't set permissions, and I've been here with you before, so I can directly find out which room you are in." Simil explained calmly, then frowned, "Don't waste time, you seem to be very efficient.

question."

"What kind of efficiency?" Nian Nian was secretly on guard. She was wondering whether she should kill this person altogether. Even if he really wanted to do something, she could still say it out loud.

"Don't act stupid."

"I don't understand what you are saying."

After several inner struggles, Nian Nian felt that he should still strive for a chance to "survive".

"The person who was brought into the palace by Song Qing last night was you, right?" Simil asked impatiently.

"Yes." Nian Nian nodded honestly.

"Then why didn't you execute the order?" Simir took a step forward and looked at Nian Nian as if he were looking at a low-performance second-hand computer.

"Why should I take action?" Nian Nian slumped lazily in his chair. Without waiting for Simil's reply, he continued, "The task is for me to sneak into the caravan and then kill the national advisor. I haven't sneaked into the business yet.

Where’s the team!”

Nian Nian's hand hidden under the table had already tightly grasped the short bow, but Simil thought about it carefully and said: "Indeed, the word order was indeed like this at that time, and the effect of the assassination late at night was not good enough."

Nian Nian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I think so too, after all, I have to let enough people see my face, right?"

"Analyze correctly so that your value can be fully realized."

Simil's tone was still calm, but his attitude towards Nian Nian was as if he were treating a tool.

Sensing the change in Simil's attitude, Nian Nian felt an unknown fire in his heart, but he also felt a little sad because of it.

If you really let other people know what is special about you, will everyone be like the person in front of you and no longer see yourself as a "person" who has emotions, feels wronged, and refuses? Even Song Qing does.

Can unkind threats and instructions turn into condescending orders?