I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

Chapter 133 Hitting the right person (10,000 rewards plus more updates, thanks to the little shrimp (\u003e_\u003c))

"Let me confirm again. You just rushed into my shadow because you wanted to stay in the world, right?" Qin Yao suddenly asked as he walked.

Xiaoli lowered her head and said, "Yes. This time I was lucky enough to sneak into your village party, but luck doesn't come easily. If I miss this time, I don't know how long I have to wait. Maybe... forever Can’t wait any longer.”

"So, how much price can you pay to stay in the world?" Qin Yao asked quietly.

Danger, danger, danger...

Xiao Wenjun's eyes were filled with vigilance for a moment, and his eyes sharpened when he looked at the female ghost in white dress next to him, fearing that the other party would say something about handing over the soul.

She originally stayed with Qin Yao as a ghost, although she was often hurt and ordered around from time to time. But overall, he lived a relatively comfortable life. Qin Yao secretly breathed some yang energy every day and turned a blind eye, so he no longer had to worry about the death of his spirit body.

But if there is an extra "companion", the same situation, the same identity, they will inevitably be compared in various ways. Considering Qin Yao's bad temper, he would inevitably be criticized to the point of being useless...

It’s scary to think about it.

This woman must not be kept!

"Yizhuang Tiandi Bank is currently in short supply of ghost employees. If you are willing to sell yourself and join us, everything is easy to discuss." Xiao Wenjun said solemnly before Xiaoli could speak.

Qin Yao looked at her in surprise: "What does this have to do with you?"

In front of outsiders, he finally saved some face for the other party and did not scold him on the spot.

Xiao Wenjun felt guilty. He chuckled and tried to maintain his composure on the surface: "Aren't you giving her advice? In case she doesn't know what to choose."

Qin Yao glared at her angrily: "Does she need you to remind her?"

Xiao Wenjun secretly winked at Xiaoli, who instantly understood her meaning and said softly: "It's still needed. Thank you sister for reminding me. I know how to choose... I want to join Yizhuang Bank, and I also Please take me in, Master."

Qin Yao nodded silently and led the two ghosts into Yizhuang and stepped into the lobby.

"Uh-huh!"

In the lobby, under the statue of Maoshan Patriarch, four impermanent people sitting on either side looked towards the door. The terrifying power made the two female ghosts stop at the same time.

"Master." Qin Yao nodded to the four ghosts calmly, then came to where they were and bowed his hands to Uncle Jiu.

"Who is she?" Uncle Jiu pointed at Xiaoli and asked.

"A kid with a good destiny, I want to sign her to our Yizhuang." Qin Yao said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu understood now, looked at Xiaoli deeply, and said to himself: What a good destiny, I think she looks good...

Unknowingly, there were more and more beautiful female ghosts around this guy, and they all gathered together to play mahjong.

If someone is weak and weak, even if he does nothing and just follows the other person, he will be able to kill him in three years at most!

Uncle Jiu thought he had seen through everything, so he withdrew his gaze and began to communicate with the four ghost servants, pointing at Xiaoli from time to time, and then at Qin Yao.

"What are they talking about and why are they pointing at me?" Qin Yao retreated to the two ghosts and lowered his head to ask.

Even if Xiao Wenjun stood on tiptoes, his mouth could not reach Qin Yao's ears, so he simply floated up, pressed against his generous back, and said softly: "Uncle Jiu said that you are the husband of the Saint of Montenegro, and I won't give it to you. Face means not giving face to the saint, but he doesn't care, he is just afraid that the saint will have objections. After all, the saint can even do things like raise a hundred thousand yakshas to descend to earth for you, there is nothing she can't do ?"

Qin Yao: "..."

Gan.

With so much being spread around, don’t I really become a soft-boiled guy?

The third soft rice king after Dong Yong and Xu Xian, the two soft rice kings?

The problem is, he wants to eat this bowl of rice, but he doesn’t want the name!

If someone else said this, he would start spraying him immediately until the other person doubts his life.

But spraying Uncle Jiu...

Forget it, life is good.

"Qin Yao!" Just as his thoughts were surging, Uncle Jiu shouted: "The four Impermanences have shown mercy and agreed that this ghost will continue to be punished in Yizhuang. But they want you to promise that if anything goes wrong because of this ghost , you have to bear all the responsibilities.”

"No problem, I will be responsible for my employees!" Qin Yao said decisively.

Xiaoli suddenly raised her head, her eyes flashing with astonishment.

During her lifetime, no one told her, I am responsible for you.

After her death, she sank into an endless hell, with all her people wiped out and her country invaded. She no longer dared to believe any ghost words from ghosts and ghosts...

So, from this moment on, her fate has been rewritten?

And not because of her personal efforts, but because of one person's favor.

Suddenly, a word breaks into my heart like a wild horse.

Hit the right person!

"Okay, let's take them out." Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "Close the door and don't interrupt our business anymore."

Qin Yao grinned and called the two ghosts to leave immediately. After exiting the main hall door, his eyes wandered around the two charming little faces, and he suddenly realized one thing: Dong Xiaoyu sold him out, and Xiao Wenjun became his own. Follower, Yan Ruyu, who brought trouble to Tan Wanwan's family, is now working as a social animal for herself, leading her family to 996 in Yizhuang. Now Xiaoli is about to follow in the footsteps of the Yan family's ghosts...

If he keeps doing this, sooner or later he will catch all those female ghosts in one fell swoop. Could it be that... I really have a fucking collecting habit?

"Why are you looking at us like that? Are you thinking of something wrong?" Seeing his uncertain expression, Xiao Wenjun raised his head and asked.

"You have a beautiful idea." Qin Yao said lightly.

Xiao Wenjun: "..."

What should I do if it feels like a knife has been stabbed in the heart?

wrong.

I have no heart.

What should I do if my heart is stabbed?

"I'm going to go to the front stage to keep an eye on you two." Qin Yao asked casually, not caring about Xiao Wenjun's mood.

There are no two identical leaves in the world, and every person and every ghost has a different temperament.

Qin Yao never attacked Xiao Wenjun just for the sake of being venomous.

He may be cruel or cold, but he is not mean-spirited.

There is only one reason why he keeps venomously criticizing her. Under Xiao Wenjun's lively and outgoing performance, he has a jumping heart. To put it simply, he likes to make trouble and make trouble. If she is not suppressed, she will definitely be a big trouble!

Qin Yao especially hated trouble. Since he knew the hidden dangers, he naturally wanted to nip the trouble in the bud.

"There's nothing interesting about singing. You can go alone. I'll take Xiaoli around to help her get familiar with the environment." Xiao Wenjun rolled his big and lively eyes and said with a smile.

Xiaoli: "..."

What's the matter with the inexplicable trembling? ? ?