My Supernatural Life of Leisure

About half an hour later, Lang Zhimin took out a small book from his luggage, flipped through it and stuffed it into his arms, then left his room and walked out of the inn by himself.

During the day, Dolphin City is full of traffic and business, but at night it is very different.

There are very few pedestrians on the road. Except for some special businesses that are still open, most of the shops along the street close early for a rest after dark.

Lang Zhimin turned around on the street and came to a very high-end inn. This inn is magnificent and brightly lit. Every guest's room is a small courtyard.

After it walked into the inn, it didn't need the staff in the store to lead the way, and walked towards a certain yard in the inn with a very clear goal.

"Stop." There were two werewolf warriors standing guard at the gate of a yard. They saw a strange werewolf walking into the yard, and immediately stopped him.

"My name is Lang Zhimin. I have some matters to discuss with the supervisor. Please inform me, both of you." Lang Zhimin said with his hands clasped.

"Wait a moment." A guard said, then turned and walked into the yard.

After a while, the guard who went to report came back, and he led Lang Zhimin to a certain wing in the yard.

This courtyard is a bit big, with narrow and long corridors and many wing rooms. If there is no one to guide the way, it will be very difficult to find the location of the steward here.

"The steward is in this wing, please go in!" The guard pointed to the wing in front of him and said to Lang Zhimin.

"Okay, thank you brother." Lang Zhimin smiled, and at the same time stuffed a silver coin in his hand into the opponent's hand.

"You're welcome." The guard pinched the silver coin in his hand and smiled.

"Boom boom boom..."

Lang Zhimin knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

After hearing the voice inside, Lang Zhimin pushed the door and entered. It was a study room filled with various books. An old werewolf in gorgeous clothes was sitting on a chair and writing at his desk.

"You are here! Calculate the time, the last time we met must be three years ago!" The werewolf manager put down the brush in his hand, looked at Lang Zhimin and smiled.

Lang Zhimin has cooperated with the other party for many years, and they are quite familiar with each other. He found a chair and sat down, and replied with a smile, "Yes, three years have passed since then. They actually sent you to sit in Dolphin City."

The steward smiled and said, "I heard that your eldest brother Lang Zhiliang successfully broke through more than a year ago, and now he is the only third-tier peak bandit around the border. Congratulations!"

"My lord, you're flattered, so what about the peak of the third order, why don't you just tuck your tail and live carefully." Lang Zhimin said with a smile, and at the same time he felt a little vigilant.

After it decided to go back this time, it would propose to its elder brother to move the base camp.

The werewolf in charge took a meaningful look at the wolf and the people. How could he have been able to hide some of their small actions in private? If it weren't for the usefulness of these bandits, it would have ordered people to lead troops to exterminate them .

The good mood of the wolf governing the people was completely ruined by the steward, and he didn't want to get too much ink with the other party, so he quickly took out a small notebook from his arms, got up and went to the desk and put the small notebook on the table.

The steward picked up the small book and opened it to read, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He carefully looked at the content recorded by Lang Zhimin on the paper until his face became extremely serious.

Lang Zhimin sat on the chair and waited quietly. More than half an hour passed, and he finally waited until the other party read all the information it had collected.

"My lord, are you satisfied with the information I have collected this time?" Lang Zhimin asked with a smile.

The steward picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of water. It said calmly, "Yes, the information this time is much more detailed than the previous one. It seems that you have improved a lot over the years...Lang Zhimin, do you want to think about it?" Come join us."

Gani/Ma is tall, even if I die, I will not join you to become wolf mad minions... Although Lang Zhimin cursed in his heart, his face remained calm.

You are really a troublemaker, shameless, I am merciful to you and let the past go, you still don’t know how to cherish it, and when you are destroyed in the future, I will not regret it after seeing you... The steward sneered in his heart, and drank again from the teacup Take a few sips of tea.

The matter of recruiting security will not be brought up again when both parties are silent.

"My lord, it took me a lot of effort to collect this information. The process of collecting the information was difficult, and three brothers died. Look at the reward..." Lang Zhimin rubbed his hands and smiled. Said.

"Crack."

The steward got up, went to the cabinet beside him, opened the cabinet, took out two small bags from it and put them on the table.

"boom."

"These are the rewards for this intelligence. You will record more and more details next time, and you will get more rewards then," said the steward.

Lang Zhimin went up to take the bags, opened them one by one, and found that in addition to gold coins, there were spirit stones in the reward this time.

Now it is very happy, and quickly thanked the werewolf steward, "Thank you, sir, I will continue to work hard and provide you with more detailed information as much as possible."

The steward waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, you deserve all of this."

"My lord, is there anything else to explain? If not, I'll be leaving first." Lang Zhimin asked.

"No, you can go." The steward said.

Lang Zhimin nodded, and left the study with the reward in his hand.

After Lang Zhimin left, the werewolf steward sat quietly in a chair, recalling in his mind the information collected by his own people not long ago, combined with the information sent by Lang Zhimin.

It suddenly opened its eyes, got up and came to a wall of the study room, looked at the overall map of the pig-headed territory hanging on the wall, and focused its eyes on a piece of land to the east.

"This is the territory of spiritual birds and beasts. What's so special about this place? Why did Zhutong send so many pig-headed fighters to this place?"

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After coming out of the high-end inn, Lang Zhimin hummed a ditty while thinking about his thoughts.

"I really didn't expect it! This time the information was sold for so much money. Not to mention the 20 spirit stones, the 50 gold coins are far beyond my expectations."

When it returned to the ordinary and somewhat shabby inn, it was already very late, and it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening.

Walking into the lobby of the inn, it saw Zhu Daudao and his little pig-head men eating supper.

"Lang Zhimin, you are back!" The pig boldly drank up the noodle soup, and then said.

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