When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

In the presidential suite of Regent Hotel.

"Isn't it?!"

Mai Shutoku wailed.

"You spoke too loudly," Su Enxi covered her mouth, "Isn't it just asking you to go on a mission? Why does it sound like I want to kill you?"

"That's it?" Mai Shutoku pointed to the bandage on her shoulder, "You said it lightly, see clearly, I'm still a wounded person now! Although the boss was sometimes evil-hearted in the past, but now he is definitely exploiting the lower-level employees. Alright?"

"It was the same before," Su Enxi said openly, "It's just that it's more serious now."

"What mission is so urgent that you can't even give me a few days to recuperate?"

Mai Shutoku asked doubtfully.

Based on her pedigree, an injury like a broken clavicle, which would take months to recover on an ordinary person, would only take less than two weeks to heal in her case.

"It really doesn't work this time, because we can't decide the time of the mission." Su Enxi turned the laptop screen to Mai Shutoku. On the screen was a web page with a black background. "This is a message sent by a mysterious person on the hunter website. For a bounty mission, your task is to join the mission, and then observe and record this person throughout the process."

Su Enxi manipulated the red dot with her fingertips and opened an electronic file.

"He? He looks like a Chinese... Although at first glance, this face seems to be very talented as a comedian, but if he dresses up properly, he should also be a good pretty boy."

"Who asked you to evaluate what he looks like? I want you to remember his mission target, and are you sure he has the potential to be a pretty boy? How blind do you have to be to fall in love with his rich woman?"

Su Enxi tore open a bag of potato chips.

"Don't question my vision with the knowledge of a otaku like you who has never even had a boyfriend," Mai Shutoku said disdainfully, "I'm definitely not out of touch when I say he has this potential."

"As a Japanese, you learn idioms well."

Su Enxi closed her laptop, stood up and took out a box with a pure metal shell from her carry-on suitcase. She opened the lock and found two glass tubes inside, containing light blue and light brown liquids respectively.

"Actually, the boss is not as evil as you think," Su Enxi picked up the tube of light brown liquid and smiled, "With this here, I will ensure that you have full health and full health to carry out the mission."

"Then thank you very much!"

The expression on Mai Shutoku's face couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

"You're welcome, thank the boss. He gave me the things." Su Enxi took out a syringe and a small bottle of alcohol cotton from the second layer of the box, and shook the liquid in his hand. "Come on, give it a shot." Needle, your injury will be healed soon."

"This is... an alchemy potion?" Mai Shutoku was a little surprised, "Wasting such a precious thing on an injury that can be recovered in less than two weeks, just for a mission of observing the target? Who is that target? He won't interact with Isn’t it the same with Lu Mingfei?”

Mai Shutoku suddenly became alert.

"Who knows, from the information I collected, he is a mixed-race orphan adopted by Americans, and he does not show strong bloodline potential. His professional level in the Hunter Network is only in the middle and upper reaches, but he has completed He has completed many rather evil missions, so he is quite famous. Some hunters call him 'Lucky Tang' because they think he is very lucky."

"Good luck?" Mai Shutoku shook her head, "I never believe in luck."

"I know, you are a ninja. In the Warring States Period, you would die every day." Su Enxi took out a piece of alcohol cotton. "Come on, take off your pants. You can't trust luck, but you can trust alchemy potions. This thing is more valuable than gold. .”

"Why take off your pants after getting an injection? Can't you just hit the shoulder?"

Shutoku Mai was puzzled.

Because her upper body was bandaged, and the temperature in the presidential suite was always kept comfortable, she only wore a tube top on her upper body, and she didn't even need to touch her sleeves to get the injection on her shoulder.

"Intramuscular injection can maximize the effect and reduce waste. Do you know how expensive this thing is?" Su Enxi patted the mattress, "Get down quickly!"

"oh."

Mai Shutoku lay down obediently.

Su Enxi is the housekeeper in charge of managing money, and she earns most of the money they use, so when the word "expensive" is mentioned, Su Enxi's momentum always overwhelms Jiude Mai.

"Hiss... be gentle..." Mai Shutoku cried out in pain, "Why does it hurt so much? What kind of needle did you use?"

"It has nothing to do with the needle. It's a side effect of the medicine. It hurts a little. It'll be fine after a while."

Su Enxi took off the syringe and placed it on the table. She patted the injection site of Jiude Mai with satisfaction, making a crisp sound.

"Did you take a picture of me?"

Asked Mai Shutoku, who was lying on the bed.

"You can't feel it?"

Su Enxi was confused.

"I'm in so much pain that I can't feel anything else..."

Mai Shutoku's face and tone became distorted.

A few minutes later, Jiude Mai pressed Su Enxi under her and glared at her fiercely: "Is there something wrong with your medicine?"

"To be precise, this is the boss's medicine," Su Enxi corrected, "and after the medicine is injected, your injury will be completely recovered within two hours. Isn't it normal for such a good effect to have some side effects?"

"Can't it be perfected?"

Shutoku Mai is dissatisfied.

"Perfect? ​​Are you here to test the medicine?" Su Enxi rolled her eyes, "The development of alchemical medicines has always been far inferior to that of alchemical weapons. After all, mixed-race medicines need to be tested with mixed-bloods to ensure that there is no problem, but testing medicines It is also very inhumane. It is unknown how many testers will die miserably or live worse than death to develop a potion, so the development of alchemical potions has always been difficult."

"Or do you want to sacrifice for the development of the mixed-blood alchemy industry?"

Su Enxi asked.

"Ahem, let's discuss some more constructive topics," Mai Shutoku changed the topic, "For example, recruiting a new employee or something, we can't let Sanwuniu and I charge into battle for everything, right? Let's break up into two. There are only four people in the semi-service team, and there are still five people on the basketball team!"

"It's a very constructive suggestion," Su Enxi tore open another bag of potato chips, "but it's of no use. If there are talents who can be brought in, I would have brought them in. It's not like we don't have a suitable target."

"Lu Mingfei! Isn't he considered a talent?"

Mai Shutoku still doesn't intend to give up on Lu Mingfei, she can't sacrifice her body in vain!

"Can he be pulled in?"

Su Enxi rolled her eyes.

"Let's think about it in the long term," Mai Shutoku thought for a while and said, "By the way, he also has a senior brother who is also a mixed race according to my observation. His blood level is a bit low, but I feel that he is a talent, even if his blood level is a bit low. , but his character is enough to make up for the disadvantage of his bloodline, and bringing him in can save the country!"

"You think I haven't considered it?" Su Enxi shook her head, "You should give up this idea, the boss doesn't agree."

"Why?"

Mai Shutoku's eyes widened.

"When I proposed to him to bring that Chu Zihang in, he immediately rejected it. He said that this Chu Zihang was a time bomb and he must not be brought in. It was even better not to have any contact with him." Su Enxi was also a little puzzled. , "But I don't know exactly what kind of time bomb this Chu Zihang is."

"Hey...so now all the dirty work is still done by me and Sanwu?" Mai Shutoku sighed, "My life is so miserable!"

…

At the same time, at Chu Zihang's house, Chu Zihang, who was watching Lu Mingfei beating Street Fighter III, suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

"Huh? Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Mingfei turned his head and stared at the screen. He kept operating the handle on his hand, using Long to create a set of cruel combos on Sean opposite him.

"It's okay, I suddenly feel like sneezing."

Chuzi Channel.

"Maybe you caught a cold? The weather seems to be getting a little cooler recently at night. Senior brother, please pay attention to keep warm."

Although he said so, Lu Mingfei didn't think that Chu Zihang would catch a cold. Half-demon... No, it would be too embarrassing if the mixed-race didn't even have this immunity.

"Um."

Chu Zihang nodded.