Food Hunter

Being able to become a member of the Twelve Earthly Branches is unique in terms of strength. After all, they were selected by President Nitro.

At this moment, the meeting room was full of oppressive aura, the Doumian was forced to the corner, and the sweat oozing from his forehead became dense.

He looked at the members of the Twelve Earthly Branches who were looking bad in his seat, and couldn't help praying in his heart: Chairman, come on!

The young man in the center of the aura was unmoved, as if he couldn't feel the aura emitted by the powerful people, or in other words, the aura that was enough to make people with ordinary thoughts fall to the ground. It didn't affect him in the slightest.

"I'm not late, it's because the clock is slow."

In response to Mijaston's remarks that he was five seconds late, the young man pointed to the clock in the conference room with a very firm tone.

As he said, he strode under the wall where the clock was hung in full view, raised his hand to tap the wall, and the clock above fell in response.

The young man caught the clock with his bare hands, picked it up and looked at it, and said seriously: "It's actually five seconds fast. No wonder I'm five seconds late."

"..."

When everyone heard the words, the mental strength aura radiated from their bodies became more and more fierce, and they always felt that the calmness of this person and the atmosphere of the scene formed a strong contrast, which made them quite uncomfortable.

The young man was still unmoved, he actually adjusted the second hand back for five seconds, and then he threw it away. The clock flew to the wall, and the groove on the back was precisely stuck on the nail on the wall and hung firmly.

"I adjusted it for you."

After hanging up the clock, the young man looked at the people in the seat and said with a light smile.

The aura that slapped his body like a wave is almost as solid as the substance, but he is as immobile as a mountain, unaffected at all, and the perseverance of this unchanging will is commendable.

The members of the twelve earthly branches were all staring at the young man, and no one said a word, causing the meeting room to fall into a strange atmosphere of tension.

Of course, even if President Nitro is not present, they will never be able to take action in the conference room, but in fact, if President Nitro is there, they might even fan the flames and let the members of the Twelve Earth Branches beat the new ones. Coming young man.

Regardless of the result, President Nitro will find a suitable reason for this interesting thing, such as the famous combat power measurement.

"Jin. Fulishi?" The most experienced Baud White took the lead in converging his aura, and said solemnly.

The young man named Jin Fu Lix immediately looked at him and nodded.

This man is the father of the protagonist of the original, and in the future will be one of the five strongest minds in the world.

Seeing Potter White's aura converging, the others hesitated for a moment, and they also withdrew their aura.

First of all, Jin's way of playing, and the indifferent style of being in his own home, made them feel a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, their intentions reached an agreement at that moment, almost at the same time oppressing the strong aura that carried emotions, but Jin was not affected at all, and his strength was evident.

Seeing that the tense atmosphere began to ease, the Doumian who didn't know when he was leaning on the wall was relieved and hurried over and said, "Jin, you are finally here."

"Bean, it's been a long time." A smile flashed across the golden amber eyes.

The bean noodle man sighed softly, pointed to a vacant seat, and said, "Your seat is here."

Kim glanced towards the seat, between Mijaston and a woman with long green hair, nodded slightly and walked over.

"The review is still in progress. Before the results come out, you are not a member of the Twelve Earthly Branches for the time being." The blond man in the suit who always maintained a smiling face reminded him timely.

Parisstone, the son of the Twelve Earthly Branches, is very active in the Hunter's Association. He is good at summarizing the opinions of various families and has a strong ability to deal with various matters. He will serve as the Vice President of the Hunter's Association in the future.

He always wears a full suit and always has a gentle smile on his face. It is rare to see that the smile on his face disappears.

At this moment, he just looked at Jin with a smile like this, and put forward the key points.

The members of the other twelve earthly branches immediately shifted their gazes to Parisstone, frowning slightly.

Jin also looked at him with a calm expression.

"Am I wrong?" Parisstone smiled to meet everyone's gaze.

There was silence in the hall. The Doumian looked at the smiling Parisstone, then looked at the calm Jin, and shouted again in his heart: President, come on!

Parisstone's meaning is very clear, that is, before the audit is over, Jin is still not sure that he is the new member of the twelve earthly branches, so of course, this seat is not for Jin to sit now.

In fact, the person in charge has always been President Nitro, and when Jin walked into the meeting room, it was a certainty that he became the twelve earthly branches.

Everyone present was well aware of this, but Parisstone seemed to make things difficult for fun.

"It's so troublesome..."

Jin scratched the back of his head, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said, "Then I will sit here before the chairman comes."

He understood what Parisstone meant, but he didn't care at all.

"I can bring you a small stool." Parisstone looked at Jin who was always calm.

Jin smiled heartily and said, "No, I'm used to sitting on the ground."

"Yeah." Parisstone nodded slowly. From beginning to end, the look in his eyes and the smile on his face were like people in an oil painting, without the slightest change.

This seems to be an attack by the old members against the new members, but what Parisstone said is in compliance with the rules, and the tone and attitude are also very gentle, which makes it hard to see the slightest meaning.

The bean-faced man looked at this scene, and then sighed heavily.

The eyes of the other members circulated on Kim and Pariston. For some reason, they felt a sense of refreshment.

This newcomer seems to have a sense of invulnerability, and it seems a bit wrong to use a thick-skinned statement, so it is the adjective that is invulnerable to a wide range of coverage.

They all hate Parisstone, neither the smile nor the thin needles in the cotton make them like it, and the thin needles in the cotton seem to have met their opponents.

At ten twenty, this is the time pointed to by the corrected clock in the conference room, that is to say, President Nitro has been twenty minutes late.

"Bean, how long will the president come?"

Sitting on the ground Jin took out an apple from nowhere, and asked while chewing.

The bitter smile at the corners of the Doumian's mouth spread, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Oh." Jin heard this, nodding to express his understanding.

Seeing that no one else took out an apple to eat at Jin Pang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the attention of the members of the Twelve Earthly Branches once again fell on Jin.

Perceiving everyone's gaze, Jin said embarrassedly: "Do you want to eat too? But I only have one, not enough points."

Parisstone looked at him with a smile, while several crossroads were already violent above the others' foreheads.

I don’t know when the future will begin. When the Twelve Earthly Branches have a meeting, snacks, afternoon tea, snack boxes, and even game consoles and laptops will appear on the conference table. There is no serious atmosphere of a meeting, but more like an afternoon tea party.

President Nitro was often late, and the things he brought over were tools to kill time, but the conference table was empty now, because the members of the twelve earthly branches had not developed this bad habit.

At this time, Jin, who had not officially become a member of the Twelve Earth Branches, found an apple to eat while waiting for President Nitro to come.

Maybe... the bad habits in future meetings start from here.