Before He Ping didn't say anything to Hei, in fact, Sheng Junqian was already a little imaginative.

and Ningxia, a big beauty, double live and fly to open a grocery store, there is quite a kind of fairy couple life like you plough the field and come to me to weave cloth, and you carry water to water the garden.

You see, yesterday Lin Xue also mocked herself and said why did she sleep all day long, and she didn't look for a wife.

That's not floating all day long, then I have time to find a wife.

You think it's good to get the hive welfare, and you can send a wife directly.

But then, when Sheng Junqian learned that he was happy with his brother-in-law, he couldn't be happy anyway.

That's black nothing!

Do you stay together all day in the dark?

When He Ping's eyes looked at Hei Wu, he only saw this black young man and nodded quietly: "Yes." ”

Although he was still half-asleep at this time, his eyes were still clear when he said he could.

"Still." Hei Wu glanced up at He Ping: "I'll be in trouble." ”

"It's okay, I'm not that afraid of trouble." He Ping said lightly.

Sheng Junqian said weakly at this time: "Ping, Sister Ping, can I not buy it?" ”

Sheng Junqian regretted it instantly.

"Yes." He Ping said lightly.

The moment Sheng Junqian's eyebrows raised, he heard He Ping continue: "I will pay for you to buy it, but the money will be recorded in your account and offset by deducting the rewards for the next tasks." ”

Sheng Junqian had a feeling of getting on a thief ship at that moment.

There is no operation to buy Ningxia and send black, in fact, Sheng Junqian should actually think of it.

But at that time, it was a moment of confusion and forgetfulness, which is why there were such big psychological fluctuations.

"That's right." And at this time, Shang Jiu Ge finally asked, "What about me?" ”

During the previous discussion, Shang Jiu Ge was basically immersed in eating and basically did not participate in the discussion, but at this time, seeing that the other people had already determined their identities, Shang Jiu Ge asked in a hurry.

The girl really wasn't panicking at all, okay.

"Where are you going?" He Ping looked at her and said, for Shang Jiuge, He Ping is basically ten times more tolerant and spoiled.

"I want to be here." Shang Jiu Ge looked at He Ping, his black eyes revealing a meticulous light.

"Is it here?" He Ping looked at Shang Jiuge and smiled: "What are you going to do." ”

"Or rather."

"What will you do?"

Shang Jiuge shook his head quietly: "I don't know." ”

"When I was in the past, in fact, I only needed to practice swords, and I didn't need to worry too much about other things."

Xue Ling listened to Shang Jiuge's words, and thought to herself that this translated word probably means that she doesn't know anything except sword practice, of course, that strong wilderness survival skill is basically a gift, and Shang Jiuge himself doesn't learn anything else, and he can't.

It's just a typical example of not learning or practicing.

"And now?" He Ping looked at her.

"Now there is a shortage of miscellaneous workers in the inn."

"Would you like to come?"

Shang Jiuge thought sideways: "What do you do?" ”

"Sweep the floor, wipe the table, do the laundry, etc." He Ping said.

"Who did this before?" Shang Jiu Ge continued to ask.

Xue Ling pointed to the square pen that had been eating quietly, and Fang Bei didn't even raise his head.

"Him."

Shang Jiu Ge glanced at Fang Pen.

Then he nodded and said, "Okay." ”

……

……

In fact, what surprised Xue Ling was that this dinner ended so calmly.

In official terms, after this meeting, everyone strengthened the leadership of the Los Angeles Hive organization centered on He Ping, determined the next goals and guidelines, welcomed the new comrades, and properly arranged the work for the new comrades.

Of course – a little too victorious.

Now that I think about it carefully, in fact, every time He Ping and Fang Bei say something, they may have already thought about it.

For example, Shang Jiu Ge came to take over Fang Bei's miscellaneous work, after all, it was a bit difficult for Shang Jiu Ge to come to the hall to report the name of the dish, but cleaning or something, looking at Shang Jiu Ge, this martial arts master probably wouldn't mind too much.

After all, people can go to the mountains to fight tigers for fifty taels, come to sweep the floor or something, and it's nothing to say that it's really fragrant.

As for the arrangement of the grocery store, I am afraid that it is also prepared.

After all, in addition, it is actually quite difficult to make Sheng Jun Qianningxia Heiwu seamlessly integrate into Los Angeles.

Ningxia Heiwu is okay, he is not a person from Middle-earth, Sheng Junqian has been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, how to say that he is also a successful person.

And the owner of this grocery store, if it is matched with the appropriate camouflage, then at least no one will notice such a small grocery store.

Now Xue Ling realized that the so-called big hidden in the city was true.

Usually who would have thought that the proprietress of such an inn may be the highest master in the martial arts, the shopkeeper of the running hall is a hidden assassin, and even the kitchen lady is not bad with King Kong, and the miscellaneous girl is the first in the world in kendo.

I really don't dare to think about it.

When you think about it, the world is on the verge of disillusionment.

Possibly - Xiao Soul Inn is steadily moving towards the first inn in the world.

Xue Ling was lying on her own hard bed, in summer, the cicadas were singing and noisy, she looked at the black ceiling, and she still couldn't sleep.

The main reason is that I slept too long during the day.

Xue Ling raised his body and looked out the window, the moonlight outside the window was still very good, but there was no figure practicing swords under the moon.

Isn't Fang Bei here? Xue Ling was a little puzzled.

That young man's evening was his thunderous practice time, although Xue Ling still couldn't understand Fang Bei's practice doorway, at least she had determined that Fang Bei was very strong.

In fact, the sound of Fang Bei's sword swinging now has almost become Xue Ling's lullaby.

The girl got up and walked under the moon.

There was no one under the moon, no one in the yard, no one on the roof.

Xue Ling came to the kitchen and went down to the cellar, the forge in the cellar was extinguished, and there was no one either.

At that moment, Xue Ling had the illusion that he was abandoned.

She shook her head, came up from the cellar, and closed her eyes to listen, the entire inn almost enveloped in the cacophony of cicadas.

The girl sighed, looked at her bedroom, then went to the other room, and tried to knock on the door, only to find that it was not locked at all.

Fang Bei didn't sleep in the room.

Xue Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally walked into the guest room.

In the guest room on the second floor, she saw at a glance He Ping, who was dressed in emerald green clothes, guarding the door of a room, and when she heard her footsteps, He Ping turned her head to look at Xue Ling, and then stretched out a finger, put it vertically in front of her lips, and made a silent gesture to her.

Xue Ling crept closer softly, only to see a candle flame in the room behind He Ping.

"What is this?" Xue Ling asked in his own voice.

"Fang Bei is detoxifying Ningxia." He Ping said lightly.

"I'm protecting the Dharma."

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