Fairyland, big problem

"Wen Jiu Wen Jiu."

The little secretary in urban white-collar clothes waved lightly outside the company door, "Why do you walk in such a strange posture?"

"Hey..."

On the day of returning to Changle City, Wen Jiu couldn't remember how many people said that.

"I performed several tasks in a row a while ago, and I was a little over-exercised."

"It's too bad, I don't know how to combine work and rest, it's too bad."

The little secretary was still full of energy, grinning and patting Wen Jiu on the back.

After a day of class, she came to the company to deal with affairs, and then went to maintain the spiritual equipment together later, without the slightest bit of fatigue.

Simply forever moving Ji.

"Hee hee hee, no wonder you said that the dagger was worn out a lot, so it's because you worked overtime."

"you do not say…"

Led by the little secretary, Wen Jiu entered the office.

It was said that he was working as a clerical officer in the company, the relationship between the little secretary and Mu Fengshuang was obvious, and his status was much higher than other high-level executives.

The small office is connected to Mu Fengshuang's main office, and he can go there to protect his young lady by opening a small door.

At this time, the door connecting the two offices was closed, and the little secretary moved freely.

"Tea or coffee?"

"It's all right."

Everyone had a cup of coffee, and the little secretary sat down across the desk, Baozi's face trembling slightly as he took the seat.

"young secretary."

"Um?"

"You...are you coming back for nothing?"

"Pff—uh!"

When I first met the little secretary at Changle University, she was not as fair as Mu Fengshuang, but she was fair and pleasant.

I went to the tropical desert for one or two trials in the middle, and when I came back, it was like coffee beans.

That was not long after the New Year's Eve. Now three or four months have passed, and the color of the coffee beans still remains.

That's why Wen Jiu said... I'm afraid that this skin color will be fixed in the future.

"No! No—wow."

Baozi's face was aggrieved like a coral blue crab.

The little secretary has a wide range of abilities. Compared with ordinary girls, she lacks the skills of using cosmetics and skin care products.

The mission of being adopted and trained by Mu's family is to protect Mu Fengshuang. Training, work, and study are interspersed, and there is no time.

To be reasonable, Wen Jiu doesn't know if using whitening products can make her go back white...

"Let me take a look at your dagger." The little secretary's will was tenacious, and he quickly returned to normal, and got back to the topic.

"Wen Jiu, I still think you made a fuss over a molehill. Even if the task was tight a while ago, what kind of wear and tear can you wear on your spiritual equipment in more than half a month?"

Taking her scimitar as an example, it was three or four months ago that she maintained it properly before going on a mission, adjusted it to the best condition, and sent it back to the spiritual equipment forging workshop for rest.

"Don't believe it, now."

Wen Jiu held out the dagger.

The scabbard looks okay, the material is soft, and the impact is gentle and unloading, and the flexibility far exceeds the firmness.

After receiving the scabbard, the little secretary was still muttering, "Isn't it clean..."

With the knife drawn, Baozi's face rolled into a roll, and he twitched a few times from time to time.

"Wen Jiu... did you use it to mine?"

"I'm full?"

"Then, how many evil things do you have to cut to make this happen..."

The little secretary knew a lot of forging knowledge, and communicated with Seabuckthorn on the design and selection of dark gray short knives.

If you are facing evil spirits, even if you slash hundreds of them with this knife, you won't be able to roll the blade.

"Uh, I was in Loquat City a while ago."

"Loquat City..."

As a freelance investigator who pays attention to the task library, the secretary knows that Loquat City has not been peaceful after the end of the disaster of "Lost Witch Ancestor".

It was an unusually quiet western wilderness again, and it was full of bone knights and dark arrows.

"What danger are you in?"

"It's okay, I just went to observe the mission of the special investigation team in Loquat City, and came into contact with evil things related to bone riding."

Since the story began at that time, Wen Jiu casually talked about a few 'causes', needless to say the whole thing, it was already thrilling.

The little secretary with the color of coffee beans drank his coffee and slowly regained his senses.

"After all these things, you are just muscle soreness, not injured, and your body can resist it."

"It's okay, it's okay, good luck."

Wen Jiu knew that his luck was really good. The hard power and most of the strength of the elf lineup were definitely not to the point where it was difficult to hit the 3-star difficulty in a solid manner. It was only carried by two or three first-line elves.

"How can this be called luck... Wait a minute, I'll change clothes."

The little secretary's office has a simple cloakroom. She doesn't like to wear professional uniforms, but prefers loose combat uniforms and sportswear.

Wen Jiu was alone in the small room, and the rustling sound of cloth rubbing in the cloakroom gave the air a touch of reverie.

"Little secretary, do you have any arrangements for getting off work?"

The door to the office next door opened, and she was dressed in a campus style. The youthful and beautiful atmosphere could not hide the elegance of Mu Fengshuang's family.

"Miss Mu." Wen Jiu stood up and greeted her.

The footsteps paused lightly, and Mu Fengshuang, who looked a little tired, recognized the outsider in the room.

"Mr. Wen... the little secretary is really, you don't even say a word when you come here."

"It was my sudden visit."

When responding politely, Wen Jiu had a premonition that something was wrong.

Another thin line of black smoke...

Thin strands of black smoke, like strands of floating hair, undulated behind Mu Fengshuang.

The image of Meimeng disappeared, and the entrustment of Meimeng was canceled if the time limit was exceeded.

The duration of everyone's dream entrustment is not fixed. Wen Jiu's ability to see the thin lines of black smoke comes from the mirror, and has nothing to do with the image of the dream.

Embarrassing, the resentful shadow doll is not online, so there is no way to dispel Mu Fengshuang's negative emotions.

"Mr. Wen?"

The clear voice of pearls and jade falling into the plate reappeared, and Mu Fengshuang always had doubts in his heart.

Since the first time I met Wen Jiu, I often saw this Mr. Wen's straight eyes.

For other boys, it is mostly out of love and infatuation;

Wen Jiu's eyes made Mu Fengshuang unpredictable.

There are worries, doubts, speculations... even depression.

"It's okay, I haven't seen Miss Mu for a long time, so I'll take a second look."

Mu Fengshuang's long eyelashes fluttered, "Mr. Wen is not such a person who understands Fengyue."

"Ah! Miss."

The cloakroom opened, and the energetic little secretary changed into sportswear, her demeanor changed from a professional elite to a bit of a rushing momentum.

"Mr. Wen is visiting, why don't you say something?"

"Miss, Mr. Wen is only here to repair the spiritual equipment, not to discuss business, and there is no need for so many cumbersome procedures."

"Trimming..."

There was something strange in his eyes. At first, Mu Fengshuang knew that Wen Jiu could not practice, and then he heard from the little secretary that he had suddenly awakened his cultivation qualifications.

Mu Fengshuang always felt betrayed by...

Of course, this kind of thinking is purely sour grapes and unreasonable.

Wen Jiu couldn't see through Mu Fengshuang's whirling thoughts, he only felt that the thin lines of black smoke were floating a bit more.

It's not clear that negative emotions could have seriously hurt her.

"Miss Mu, do you have any serious worries?"

"Mr. Wen has another idea?"

The conversation was a bit like the Water Lotus Villa about two months ago, Wen Jiu sent the little secretary home, and used the resentful shadow doll to eliminate negative emotions for Mu Fengshuang once...