Chapter 19, what kind of company
In the eye, a white expanse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the mist, a sheep's intestine path was faintly revealed, and a humming tune came from it.
The wind blew and the fog opened, and the little figure in Tsing Yi rode a sky blue bicycle along the trail, the speed was not fast, the front of the car was often crooked, and the speed was not slow, and the cyan gauze was floating up with the wind brought by the bicycle.
Sitting in the car was a little girl, with her hair in a soft bun, and a few small flowers embedded in the simple two hair sockets, which were draped behind her ears and curled in the wind.
Every now and then a white mist drifted by, obscuring the silhouette of the bicycle, and she seemed to be running in the clouds in the sky.
The little girl got out of the car and followed the last uphill climb to see a towering building.
Pushing the car, the little girl kicked the wheel a few times and muttered: "Sister Jing Ke, what kind of broken car is this, I don't know where to find the old antiques, poor my little arms and legs, they are all sore." ”
If she hadn't found out early in the morning that the single-person hoverbike she had just bought was gone, she wouldn't have ridden this broken bike.
Obviously, it was a few minutes of driving, but it was delayed for half an interstellar hour.
She was grumbling as a few green vine shoots stretched out from behind her shoulders and swayed against her shoulders, just the right amount of pounding to loosen the tight muscles.
"Thank you my little cuties~" The little girl showed her snow teeth, smiled and pointed her finger at the green sprout on her shoulder, and the green sprout wrapped around her finger and rubbed silently.
Bang dang -
Crackling-
Whispering @#%#@%――
There were all kinds of strange sounds coming from the building in front of her, and the little girl pushing the bicycle walked slowly, and the sound sounded like someone was smashing something in an empty room, and she looked up.
'What do you want?' - nailed to the building like a patch.
"That's right. ”
Even though the name of the company was 'Whatever You Want', she remembered that there was nothing to smash in it.
A steady stream of voices came from inside, and the building did not use all the high-tech entrance doors on the market, but the ordinary two alloy doors were open.
A small head poked out from outside the door against the door, followed by a small flower above the head, and another small flower sprang out from the top of the small flower, and climbed up to the top of the door one after another, as if they were peeping with a pair of small eyes open.
Next to the reception desk in the middle, the retro black-clothed young man was silent, and kept smashing all the vases, abacus, boxes, knick-knacks and other things on the table to the ground, and the scattered things returned to the table intact in an instant.
Ying Zheng didn't know how to vent endlessly, and his eyes showed red light.
Bullshit protocol!
She had been brought here by a force that told her that the so-called Temporal Authority had provided her with free accommodation, and that she needed to sign an agreement.
And this ghost place can actually limit people's abilities!
Standing on the side was a professional woman wearing a black cheongsam with gold trim and a high bun, she was the gold medal salesman of this company-Tao Bao, leaning on the side indifferently, and slowly turned her head to the door.
The little girl poking her head out of the door smiled, and the flowers on her head seemed to be frightened by the sudden gaze, and turned into several rays of light to evade and scurry, and finally disappeared into her dense hair.
Tao Bao smiled: "Come in." ”