Chapter Twenty-Seven: Let's Work Hard, Brother!
"Ahh
only heard a scream on the stage, and the scene immediately fell into an eerie silence......
A familiar little jailer stood proudly in the ring, while his opponent, a strong man, was thrown far away from the ring.
Everyone looked at him in amazement.
"Hey, isn't this the well-behaved and cute little Zhengtai recorder?" Su Le recognized him, "He also has a twin brother?"
"Nope. Onicha-kun was also shocked.
"He bought off that strong man beforehand?"
"Nope. "Kicha-kun has begun to calm down.
"You gave him adrenaline?"
“…… No. "Kicha-kun has completely calmed down.
"It turned out to be a person with a split personality. Comrade Su Le finally came to a conclusion.
"What is the upper limit of hormones?" asked Mu Chen, who was eager to learn and inquire, humbly asked.
"It's a magical drink that transforms you into a superman in an instant. Su Le thoughtfully popularized it so that Yu Chen, a backward ancient person, could understand it.
"Well, no wonder it's called the upper limit of hormones, and sure enough, it's even on the line. Lord Chen thought thoughtfully, "But what is the drink?" Obviously, he was far behind Su Le's budget.
"It's a fruit that can be drunk. Su Le continued to patiently translate it into an easy-to-understand version.
Chen Wang Ye was puzzled, "The king has heard of the fruit that can be drunk, it is said that there is a fruit tree in the extreme south, the leaves are large and slender, the cones on the tree are the size of a child's head, and there is juice in the ball to drink, sweet and clear, this is a drink?"
Su Le nodded with satisfaction, "It's so smart, coconut water, beverage family, fruit juice." ”
"So drinking this juice can make people transform into supermen?"
Su Le looked at him strangely, "Huh, why don't you ask me what Superman is?"
"Superman knows that he is a first-class and powerful character. ”
Su Le was surprised!"How do you know?"
"There is a saying: superman. ”
Su Le's eyes lit up, "The prince is really knowledgeable. ”
Mu Chen was shy, "Don't dare, don't dare, what this king hated the most when he was a child was to go to the country's prison." ”
Su Le had a serious face, "This is not right, only by studying hard and respecting the teacher can you learn to read and write!" Therefore, her ultimate goal in school is to learn to read and write and bid farewell to illiteracy.
"In terms of respecting the teacher, the gentlemen and masters of the Guozijian have always been of the same mind as this king, and their positions are tacitly consistent, and they also hate me going to school the most......"
Ghost Chajun has already complained on the side, the two of you are really enough, you are purely half-catty, eight-tael-one-hill raccoon dogs, as soon as you open your mouth, you are all scumbag players, and you are the kind of scum who can go to heaven and earth.
So Su Le and Chen Wang Ye went from the upper limit to the drink to the superman to the study, and after a lot of talking, Chen Wang Ye finally said the deepest words in his heart-
"This little jailer isn't actually too good-looking, and he's not as good as you say. Lord Chen said very seriously, "But it should be quite useful to run errands in the dungeon for you every time you have dinner!"
They are still in the Arabian Nights, and the little jailer who was shamelessly belittled by Lord Chen has already put down three challengers in a row on the stage.
According to the regulations, he can be directly promoted to the junior champion, and he will be awarded the junior one-star jailer recognition badge.
That's right, the result of Su Le and Ghost Chajun's staying up late - the jailer system.
Human beings are probably a kind of existence with unlimited potential for laziness, but fortunately, the potential for greed is also huge. If you want to improve, it will be more fruitful to have a goal to pursue. It's like an official has an official position, a knight has a grade, and even the guards are promoted one level at a time. In this way, people will be like rabbits led by turnips that can never be reached, and they will continue to struggle to move forward to higher places! All kinds of perseverance and all kinds of tenacity!
However, the profession of jailer, which can only be regarded as errand labor, is like a pool of stagnant water.
Fixed mode, fixed salary, what you do every day is the same, as long as you serve the boss comfortably, you are completely rigid and conformist. Days like this don't even require the human brain to be intelligent. Therefore, as a special class with a large number of people, they cannot create any value, and they waste a huge amount of human resources.
Our two comrades from the future and the underworld respectively used their forward-looking minds and development visions to aim at the infinite potential that can be tapped here! So the two ghosts hit it off and wanted to set up a Sun and Moon God Sect jailer system here!