When Madara heard this, he was excited, which one is it, which one is it?

She covered the rabbit who still talked a lot, "Uncle, you are a good person, you are really a living immortal!" with a flattering face, spicy eyes, "You say, go up the knife mountain or go down to the sea of fire, you say a word, do it!"

It's called a heroic, short rabbit in a circle, and casually agrees.

Gu Sang glanced at the person who didn't move in the girl's arms, and thought for a while: "This is the company's introduction and contract, you can take it home and discuss it." Then he put down the papers, "Xia Zhou, you send them down!", turned around and left in style.

Xia Zhou didn't talk to the two of them until he sent them down. Several times, Banzhu wanted to talk to him, but he diverted him.

"Elevator brother, goodbye!" Banzhu waved his hand at the man, and Xia Zhou replied helplessly.

"Wow, this person is so good!" Madara Zhu flipped through the documents casually, "Look, I can't sell this condition?"

"Ignorance, after signing the contract, we have to be at the mercy of others without any freedom, isn't this the same as selling our bodies?" the rabbit looked at her with a sad and angry face, "Do you want to be bound by it?"

"Yes!" Madara nodded.

"You, rotten wood can't be carved!"

The rabbit strode forward, Banzhu put away the documents and stuffed them into his arms, tightened the clothes on his body, and chased after him, "Brother Rabbit, I think this dress is pretty good, I already knew to take more!"

It's a pity that the people waiting for the traffic light don't pay attention to her. Madara took a look at the person who was still angry alone, and shook his head, but he didn't expect rabbits to have menopause?

As soon as the green light came on, the two of them crossed the sidewalk with the crowd.

The siren suddenly sounded behind him, and Madara wanted to take a look, but the green light had already turned red.

There were a lot of people around on the opposite side, and there was an opening in the crowd, as if the policeman uncle was twisting someone. It was not clear from a distance, and the rabbit was urging impatiently, so she had to put away her curiosity and keep up. One step at a time, I turned back three times, and reluctantly left the street.

Besides, the small-eyed man, he just came back from the temple.

Ever since he met those two kids, he had been unlucky. Especially when I went to pick them up that day, it was particularly profound. People say that they will avoid disasters if they break their money, but he is good, he is ruined and troubled, and he really hasn't made a good profit.

Originally, he couldn't hide if he couldn't afford to provoke him, so he just avoided it himself.

But today he received a call from Xia Zhou's little white face, he wanted to pick on him, but he was afraid. It's just bad luck to follow the two children, and if you don't follow them, you can't imagine the consequences.

So as soon as he received the order, the small-eyed man was dead. Heavily armed, he brought several amulets that he had brought back from the temple overnight, and hung a string of garlic around his neck before leaving the house. Thinking that the combination of Chinese and Western medicine should be overbearing, how can it also cure evil spirits! The whole person arrived at the battlefield tremblingly.

He had just hung up the phone from Xia Zhou's notice and was looking for the two of them all over the street.

It was the rush hour at work, there were many people and cars, and he didn't see a familiar figure. Just as he was getting ready, he turned around and changed directions, and the person behind him gave him a pair of heavy bracelets.

A girl with a tired face pointed at him indignantly: "Uncle policeman, it's him! Look at his obscene appearance, he must not be a good person!"

The small-eyed man was already scared to pee by the bracelet in front of him, and he couldn't stand on his feet tremblingly. He fell to the ground in one fell swoop, and scattered a puddle of small paper bags with inexplicable names and garlic skewers flying far away.

The little policeman who was close to him looked shocked and was about to pick it up with his bare hands: "Cult?"

"Wait, there may be suspicions!" the experienced middle-aged man, wearing gloves, picked up things into a special bag, "Let's close the team first, we can't delay everyone from going to work!"

"Yes!"

A few people left in a hurry with the young girl and the small-eyed man.