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Chapter 64 The Power of the Bear

The green space along the lake is still as lively as usual.Most of them are daily exchanges between neighbors, and occasionally there are a few disputes.

A strong man in his 30s saw a neighbor's child being held in his arms, biting a cigarette, and clapped his hands: "Hey, the second baby of Dayong's family, give uncle a hug!"

Dayong, who was stopped, was about the same age as the strong man. When he saw the strong man smoking a cigarette, he immediately stepped back several steps with a changed expression: "Pinch the cigarette!" The child lying on his shoulder had already Start coughing.

The child's voice was delicate and tender, and it didn't sound serious.

The strong man was not happy when he heard it, raised his eyebrows, and took a few steps forward: "What's the matter? Are you still putting on airs?"

Dayong was even more unhappy than him. While retreating, he stretched out an arm to prevent the strong man from approaching: "My daughter has asthma and can't smell the smoke."

An old lady passing by heard the words and immediately complained: "Can you talk? Such a small child, what do you know about putting on airs? You have grown so big, you are on the body of a living dog? I think you are It's posturing!"

The brawny man was always going his own way, and when he was repeatedly reprimanded, his temper suddenly became angry: "Don't worry about it, this matter has nothing to do with you!" He strode towards the father and son, "What's wrong with asthma? I can't even smell a cigarette gone?"

He took a deep breath, took down the cigarette, and opened his mouth to blow a puff of smoke at the child.

Dayong became anxious when he saw it, and before he had time to dodge, he quickly covered the child's mouth and nose with his hands: "Fuck you Zhang Daqiang! I gave you a face, didn't I? Just wait, I have to beat you up today Meal!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Seeing that a conflict was about to break out, Zhang Daqiang bent over and coughed first.

The puff of smoke didn't blow towards the father and daughter, but covered Zhang Daqiang himself, choking himself suddenly.

Dayong really wanted to beat him up, but when he looked at his little girl, he said harshly: "Don't let me see, or I will beat him once!"

He thanked the aunt who was talking to him, "Auntie, thank you so much for talking to us. I have to go back to see if my daughter is okay. I'm sorry to go first."

If it weren't for the better weather today, why would he take his daughter out for a walk?I didn't expect to encounter a neuropathy!

The aunt said cheerfully: "Hey, the child is urgent, go back quickly."

Zhang Daqiang coughed a few times, but instead of clearing his throat, he felt more and more choking, and the coughing was tight.

The aunt looked at him like she was looking at a psychopath, and muttered in a voice that anyone could hear: "You are still playing porcelain at such a young age?"

Can you choke yourself like this by taking a puff of cigarettes?

Not to mention that the aunt who walked away quickly couldn't figure it out, Zhang Daqiang himself couldn't figure it out either.

He soon felt a little hot in his eyes, as if he was smoked by fireworks when he went to a temple.

Squatting on the top of a tree, the little bear who had just made an angry mask for the child looked at Zhang Daqiang without blinking his eyes like rubies.

He used a tree branch diagonally above him as a mobile phone stand to record the experimental data of the frame.

As for Zhang Daqiang who was about to cough himself to death, he didn't pay attention to it at all: "I have to smoke all the cigarettes I smoke, even if I cry."

The smoke density rose so quickly because the bear directly limited the size of the frame to the head.Normally speaking, the scope of use of the frame is enough to cover a person.

But because Zhang Daqiang's behavior was particularly bad, and Xiaoxiong happened to be next to him, he directly gave him a customized version of the frame-not only reduced the size, but also added a channel between the cigarette and the frame to ensure that there is no smoke at all. Scattered.

The smoke produced by one cigarette is not too much, even if it is concentrated in such a small space, it will not choke people to death.

The smoke entered Zhang Daqiang's body through his breath, and the concentration gradually decreased.

Zhang Daqiang finally regained his composure, wiped away the snot and tears all over his face, and cursed in a hoarse voice: "I saw a ghost!"

Xiao Xiong looked at the frame that hadn't dissipated, left a mark on Zhang Daqiang, put away his phone and looked for the next victim.

The crowds enjoying the coolness in the green areas along the lake usually leave at seven or eight o'clock.

Xue Hua also brought the little bear back home to summarize the experimental data.

Xue Hua watched for a while, but couldn't connect to the idea of ​​going to school, so he went to start his own mini garden again.

Baby Xiong set an alarm clock for himself, and drove Xue Xiaohua, who was addicted to work, to bed at ten o'clock: "Go, go, go to bed."

A little bear, tugging on the collar, pulled up a huge person who didn't know how many times its size.

Xue Hua originally wanted to lean on the chair, but he didn't expect the bear to be so strong that he was about to be dragged away like a rag, so he quickly stood up: "Stop, stop, I'll go by myself." I didn't notice the time.

He made a mini garden, and he basically didn’t need to face the computer. He thought it was already late, but when he returned to his room, he realized, “It’s only ten o’clock!”

As an energetic teenager, even if it is not high all night, why should I not go to bed until around [-] o'clock?

"During the third year of high school, I didn't go to bed at ten o'clock."

Xie Li ignored his protest and retorted with an example: "Who said that? I went to bed at ten o'clock in my third year of high school."

Xue Xuezha opened his mouth, feeling the pressure from Xueba, and couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only take a bath and sleep resentfully.

Didn't do many trials tonight.Xie Li had already finished the analysis, and after studying for another two hours, he decided to go out to find more experimental samples.

Then he went to the headquarters of the Department of Good and Evil.

Workaholic Zhong Fei seems to be always busy, but Qian Weiwei is very free and is studying materials for the public examination in the underworld.

After Qian Weiwei knew that Xie Li had arrived, she took him to a luxurious reception room and explained: "Deputy Zhong is on a business trip. I am afraid that Mr. Xie will be inconvenient when he is not in the capital, so I specifically asked me to let me Specially to take care of you."

In fact, Qian Weiwei didn't know the identity of Xie Li.She also didn't know the identities of the two people who were so respected by her immediate boss.She only knows that Xie Li is a second generation ghost, and being able to serve Xie Li is a job that no one else can ask for.

She is an intern ghost, and she couldn't win her no matter what.Unexpectedly, when Zhong Fei brought up this matter at the staff meeting, he just said that the client he served was a fierce ghost, and all the ghosts shunned, and it was her turn in the end.At that time, the colleagues looked at her as if they were treating her like a dish that would be eaten by ghosts in minutes.

Unexpectedly, Li Gui is not cruel at all, but generous, and doesn't even mind tutoring her with homework. There are not many key tasks, and she is very easy to get along with.

Hearing that he has a special butler ghost, Xie Xiaoxiong was a little surprised and a little embarrassed, and took out a ghost stone from the Qiankun bag he was carrying: "I have something I want to ask you, can you find it for me?" An hourly worker?"

When I bought a house, I did pay attention to it. The area of ​​the house for two people does not need to be too large.In the end, the villa I bought was indeed small in terms of area, but this small size is relative to the villa.The usable area is nearly [-] square meters, not counting the basement and garden. It is too tiring for Xue Xiaohua to clean such a large place by herself.

How could Xiao Hua'er, who was as beautiful as a flower in his family, be wasted in housework like this?

But he also didn't want to have many outsiders in the family, like Aunt Zhou who works in Xue's house is pretty good, just come to clean and cook every day.

Of course, their situation is not suitable for humans to come, it is better to invite a ghost.He checked on the Underworld APP, but he couldn't find a platform for employment, so he could only come to the Department of Good and Evil for help.

Qian Weiwei really has a channel: "Wait a minute, I have registered some ghost information here."

This is thanks to the Department of Good and Evil for opening a hotel.Although it is mainly used to conceal people's eyes and ears, the hotel's operating conditions are exceptionally good, and its service objects include not only living people, but also some ghosts.

For example, those adults in the underworld, if they need to stay in Yangjian for a business trip, most of them will stay in their hotel.

Therefore, a professionally trained ghost like her came into being.It's a pity that her expertise does not meet the requirements of Xie Li, otherwise she would really like to recommend herself.

She quickly retrieved the resumes of ghosts who met his requirements from the system of the Department of Good and Evil.

"Look at the profiles of these fifteen ghosts first. If you think it's okay, I'll ask them to come over and interview them yourself."

Xie Li scanned the resume quickly, his eyes widened and his expression became more and more restless: "There are chefs and senior technicians!"

Senior technicians are all master-level figures.

"Yes. Originally, our hotel wanted to hire him; but he doesn't seem to want to be so busy anymore." The master wanted to work for a family, which was relatively easy, but the salary requirement was not low.

Xie Xiaoxiong, who was gradually awakened by Xue Xiaohua to the soul of a foodie, never saw anyone else in his eyes, rubbed his chin and asked seriously: "How much is [-] Ming coins a month... I mean equivalent How many ghost stones?"

He has been a ghost for so long, and he has never seen what Mingbi looks like?

It seems that no one will exchange ghost coins with ghost stones, right?Qian Weiwei turned the words around in her stomach, and finally made an estimate based on the value of the goods in the underworld mall: "It's probably half a ghost stone."

"so cheap?"

Qian Weiwei felt that her smiling face was a little stiff, and if this continued, the makeup she had spent an hour on would fall off: "It's not cheap, is it?"

Mingshi is not Chinese cabbage!Although [-] Ming coins are not too small, what can [-] Ming coins do?At most, it is to make the ghost's life more comfortable.Can ghost coins be used for cultivation?cannot.

In the end, Little Bear hired a chef, a helper, and a gardener at a very "cheap" price.

Qian Weiwei said: "Master Xiao Xie will have some special needs in the future. Our hotel has a service department, so we can help you."

Xie Xiaoxiong took the three ghosts home to check the door, and while talking about some taboos, suddenly saw something in the air: "What is that?"

The three ghosts saw nothing for a long time.

Xie Xiaoxiong narrowed his eyes and brought the three ghosts home: "You should familiarize yourself with the environment first, don't go to the third floor."

Xiao Hua'er is still asleep, it would be bad if she wakes up and sees a strange ghost.Xiaohua'er is very timid.

Xie Xiaoxiong himself flew quickly over what he saw, and after flying for a long distance, he realized that the huge black thing was a chimney, spraying out a pungent white smoke.There are many more chimneys of the same kind.

In the wee hours when most people are still asleep, the chimneys are clearly not resting.

Without thinking about it, Xie Xiaoxiong took out the frame and framed all these chimneys: "I said, the sky is so gray."

The author has something to say:

Xuebali ⊙﹏⊙: The third year of high school is very tiring.

Xueba Li ⊙﹏⊙: I have to study until late every day.

Xuebali ⊙﹏⊙: Go to bed an hour later and wake up an hour earlier than before.

Learning scum ￣△￣: Those who go to bed at ten o’clock in the evening and wake up at seven o’clock in the morning are not entitled to be tired.

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