The Female Lead is Raised by Bosses

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When I woke up and received the treasure chest, and now I received the little clothes again, I felt that I was extremely happy, and I couldn’t wait to share my joy with the unseen unseen.

"Uncle, the candy you sent is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful candy on the side... Grandpa and Uncle Zhu Yuan like to eat, and there are lights, thank you, uncle, you will never be afraid at night... …The knife is also very beautiful, and I like it very much.” She carefully broke her finger and did not say that the new knife damaged the old knife.

She accidentally broke the old knife, not the new one.

After the girl finished, she waited expectantly for her response, but after waiting for a while, nothing moved in the house.

She was a little disappointed, "Uncle, are you gone?"

no respond.

The little girl's white and delicate face slowly dimmed. From her expression, she could see that she was a little uncomfortable, but she was trying to suppress it.

Looking at the cute little sling in his hand, the joy of receiving the gift weakened a lot.

I can’t see my uncle treats her well, always give her a lot of things, and help grandpa and uncle Zhu Yuan run away. Uncle looks bad, so he doesn't want to see her, but why he doesn't even want to talk to her.

"Uncle." The low childish stereo was in the room. She folded the little sling and put it in the closet. She didn't plan to put it on now, and walked out of the bedroom holding the tin box.

The position of the magician standing at the corner of the bed, which put all this in his eyes, was dull, and then went offline.

He thought that he was only interested in her because of the connection between the two worlds. The innocent and weak species of human cubs will dissipate with little attention. Since he paid attention to her through the game, he paid attention to it by the way.

Now, he has more important things to do.

The borrower should also be returned.

After being injected with a small dose of sleeping agent by the little robot, the little Bailey in the bed has long been asleep.

The magician picked up Little Bailey, with obvious disgust in his eyebrows, and then put something on the girl's face. In a blink of an eye, the girl looked like a thin witch.

The pale, pale man walked out of the hotel carrying Little Bailey.

It was not until the magician went offline that the system was relieved. Although it successfully prevented the virus from invading, somehow, there was a feeling that the virus was caused by the magician.

I think this kind of guessing is too scary, the system forces myself not to think too much, as long as the magician does not engage in moths!

Looking at the lovely side, the system's devastated mood instantly turned awkward.

On the other side, Xiu Jin took Xiu Yan to Mu Xingzhi, and finally found Dr. Mu who had just got off the operating table in the hospital.

Mu Xingzhi had a simple white coat with beautiful features but no demon. He had a pair of plain black-framed glasses on the tall nose bridge and a hearing aid hanging on his neck. His hands were randomly inserted into the white coat's pocket , Temperament is clean and mild.

Despite working all night, when tired, when he saw the two brothers Xiu Jin, he was exhausted. "How come Xiaoqi is here?"

Looking at Xiuyan again, a quick glance of accident happened under the eyes.

"Something to talk about in my office." Mu Xingzhi put away the accident.

When arriving at Mu Xingzhi's office, Xiu Jin worried that both Xiuyan and Mu Xingzhi would be embarrassed. To avoid this embarrassment, he decided to make a quick decision, but before he could speak, Xiuyan's communicator turned on.

Xiu Yan's people said that Baili had found it.

Worried about the granddaughter's old Bailey fidgeting and tears, he finally decided to go to Xiao Baili's room and wait for the good news of Xiu Yan. As soon as old Bailey entered the room, he saw his granddaughter lying asleep in bed, and there was another magician's card on the pillow, with the words "return" written on it.

Old Bailey wept with joy.

However, the men left by Xiuyan around the old Bailey's house felt that their scalp was numb and their backs were breathing cold-they had been patrolling around the house. How did the magician send a living person without disturbing them? Back?

It's just making these battle-hardened soldiers blush.

Hearing the reports of his subordinates, Xiuyan was awkward all around, turned around and walked away, and his military boots stepped on the ground to make a sound of killing.

Xiu Jin hurriedly chased him out, and given the presence of someone in the hospital, he had to shout Xiu Yan's background, "Don't he help track down?"

Hidden three words magician.

Xiuyan didn't reply, and the figure disappeared in front of Xiujin several times.

"What's going on?" Mu Xingzhi will pour two glasses of water, one for retention and one for Xiu Jin.

Xiu Jin closed the office door without concealing him, explaining the situation in a few words, and finally muttered, "This person is too rampant."

Mu Xingzhi roughly understood the cause and effect and shook his head.

Seeing him like this, Xiu Jin said, "You also know the magician?"

Mu Xingzhi took a sip of water and smiled gently. "I took over a patient who was kidnapped by the magician before, so I knew something indirectly."

Xiu Jin gave a loud "Oh" sound, and was a little irritable. "Father Xiuyan caught the magician within two days..."

"Impossible." Mu Xingzhi said firmly.

"Why?" Anyway, his brother is a big man in the military, and even the famous star-robber gang can be used as a sieve.

"The magician... even if he knew which sea he had been to, he could only track where he had been before, and could not track his exact location. There should be camouflage items covering his whereabouts, which could change the appearance, and Can cover up the breath, unless he exposes himself, he will not find him."

"An ordinary person, he is so powerful." If even Xiuyan couldn't catch the magician, wouldn't it seem imperial incompetence, in case the magician wanted to kidnap the royal family in the future?

Mu Xingzhi looked at Xiujin with a smile. "Do you think the magician is an ordinary person?"

"?" Xiu Jin heard something else from Mu Xingzhi's words.

Mu Xingzhi thought for a while and said, "At least in my perception, ordinary people can't do it without a trace."

Xiu Jin froze for a moment "Do you mean the magician is not a human?"

if it is like this……

"I have to tell Xiuyan."

For species that are not humans, if you want to catch them, you must naturally use non-human methods.

"I'm just guessing." Mu Xingzhi sighed. "Except for the Dragon Clan, no non-human dared to be so arrogant."

Even the four nobles who want to live in the Imperial League as ordinary people must strictly abide by the rules of humanity-they cannot reveal their true bodies before humans.

Therefore, the Yu and Shao tribes simply do not join the WTO, they might as well be free in their own territory, so as not to be restrained.

If the magician is not a human being, with these things he does, once arrested and brought to justice, the four noblemen will ultimately decide his life and death.

If he is a human, it is up to the human race.

Of course, the premise is that he can be caught.

"I don't care anymore." Xiu Jin rubbed his face. The headache was Xiu Yan. He was responsible for looking beautiful and earning money to raise cubs.

Thinking of the baby girl, Xiu Jin yawned, "I'm going back."

"Wait a moment." Mu Xingzhi took out a document from the drawer. "I have something here that needs your help."

Afterwards, Xiu Jin regretted that he promised to help Mu Xingzhi, so that he could not play the game for the next few days, and he could only hurried to take a look at the baby girl.

At the same time, the empire issued a red wanted order for magicians, and the emperor gave Xiu Yan an order to arrest the magician within two days.

The three characters of the magician brush the screen, some people worship the magician and regard it as an idol, and some people can’t wait to bring the magician to justice.

So many followers who imitated the magician's dressing style were mistakenly recognized as magicians, one by one by the guard.

No one knows where the real magician is.

Although Xiu Jin and the Magician log in to the game less often, there is another trick. During this time, he went online more frequently than before, for no other reason--

Every time he goes online, the intimacy value increases by +1+1, and he wants to figure out what is the rule of the little intimacy value for him.

However, after some observations, there are still no laws.

When giving a gift, Little Dot jumped up with joy, but the intimacy value is still stable like an old dog, always +1.

"Uncle, I drew a picture, you see."

Log in to the game again, stand in the familiar living room, get Jiusi knock on the unusually expensive wind chime hanging on the wall, and in the clear ringtone, the little girl lying on the table and drawing quickly jumped off the chair and turned herself The painting is oriented towards the shaking wind chimes.

The wind chimes are made by myself.

Every time she didn't know when she could not see her uncle came and when she left again. Since her uncle didn't want to talk to her, she would change her way.

So I thought about it, and suddenly thought of the wind chime that grandpa used to make for her with a shell. When the wind blows, it will make a nice sound.

But the shell wind chime broke down. Later, the grandfather and grandson came to the Jinxin Community and couldn't find the right materials. Grandpa couldn't do it.

Therefore, I decided to make a wind chime, but this wind chime is not the other wind chime.

Without the shells, he used the little animals folded by grandpa before to see that the uncle was coming. If you could not make a sound, you could see the little animals moving, and you knew the uncle was here.

It took me an afternoon to finish the string of small animals by myself, and then let Grandpa hang it on the wall.

Although the old zombies are not very flexible, he can instruct the third-level zombies. With the rigid cooperation of the two zombies, the small animal version of the wind chimes hangs.

When he could not see his uncle coming, he carefully told the uncle the proposal, and she turned around and received a large package of wind chimes... materials.

In fact, it is gem diamonds, some colorful dragon scales, plus small bells with gorgeous and beautiful shapes.

Among them, the dragon scales of different colors were requested by Nong Sisi and Nong Tang to ask other people.

The dragon clan will fade the dragon scale once every 100 years. The faded dragon scale is especially treasured. The clan has a lot of inventory, and it is requested by Master Jisi. Every dragon is generously given, and even the dragon king is no exception.

And in order to show their respect for Master Jiusi, the dragon scales given by each clan are the most beautiful, the best and the most flawless.

I didn’t know how valuable these materials were. It took two days to complete the wind chimes. I didn’t know where to get a drawing for wind chimes. If there is no drawing, I can’t make it.

With the wind chime, every time the wind chime sounded, the side knew that the uncle was coming.

...

There was some tension on the side, and she could not see that her uncle did not come every day.

Last time I gave my uncle the little animal that she folded, this time I was thinking about giving my uncle a picture.

She couldn't see Nongsi, but she knew that her uncle was by her side, because the uncle took away the painting in her hand.

The little girl watched the drawing paper floating in mid-air and began to bite her fingers nervously. She was proud when she painted before, and felt that she was doing well.

"Uncle, I painted you." She explained it expectantly and a little anxiously.

It’s okay if you don’t explain. Nong Sisi looked at the one-eyed scarred face man who was painting, and was still thinking about who the little dot painting was. Upon hearing her explanation, her face was dark on the spot.

He looks like this?

After raising it for so long, he looks like this in her heart? !

"Uncle?" The paper floated lightly on the table. The little girl was very nervous. "Don't I paint well?"

It's really good to paint. A five-year-old kid can have such painting skills, which shows that he has a very high talent for painting.

Nong Sisi black-faced call people "Nong Tang!"

After a while, Nongtang, who hurriedly ran over with the Longjiao shaking, saw at one glance that his own adult was standing in the projection.

Nongtang was ashamed, "Master, please tell me."

Nong Sisi continued to be black-faced, "Go get the camera and ask for the kind of photo that can be washed out immediately."

"Yes."

Nong Tang turned away.

An old, gray hand picked up the drawing paper on the table. Grandfather's fingers were much more flexible than the previous few days. He still wouldn't let himself be too close to the side, so he quickly moved back with the drawing paper.

The gray eyes stared straight at the person on the drawing paper. Grandpa stared at him for a long while, then raised his right hand to cover his right eyeball, and then looked to the side. The hoarse "ho-ho" issued a little joy.

He tilted his head and thought about Grandpa’s movements, then shook his head honestly, “Grandpa, I didn’t draw you, it’s uncle.”

The old zombie put down his right hand, put the drawing paper back on the table sullenly, then turned and walked to the window, where he stopped.

Downstairs, the third-level zombies carried iron buckets to pick up the broken pieces. Recently, the third-level zombies liked this walking-style exercise.

As long as he is not close to the side, the old zombie will not take care of his whereabouts. However, the scope of the third-level zombie picking up and breaking is limited to this area, and will return when the meal is over.

Sometimes they bring back a handful of spar, sometimes they are some picture albums, and occasionally they grab back some live, normal mice and put them in an iron bucket, making a squeak.

The elderly zombies did not allow him to take the rats out, and the protesting third-level zombies had to put the rats on the fourth floor.

The depressed old zombies roared to the third level zombies downstairs.

The third-level zombie answered politely.

How to shout what he does, sick!

Nong Sisi glanced at the old zombies standing by the window. Jun Mei raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xiao Dou drew him and did not paint Lu Yu, so Lu Yu was not happy?

Hmm... Looking at the one-eyed scarred face man in the painting, it's a lot more inexplicable.

Seeing that the uncle did not respond, he thought for a while, climbed back into the chair, and took the paintbrush. "Uncle, wait a minute, I will change it again."

I don't look like this when changing to flowers.

"Sir, the camera is here." Nong Tang hurriedly returned.

With a click, a photo was freshly released.

Master Jiusi's slender fingers gripped the photo, and looked down at it for a moment, Fang filled the photo in front of Xiaoding with satisfaction.

Let her see what Dad looks like.

However, when looking up at the photo, the handsome man in the photo disappeared like a cloud of smoke, leaving only a blank background.

Master Jiusi "..."

A question mark on the side.