Chapter 3 The drunken King Meow had no choice but to put the fan up
At the end of the day, Sean and Ah Qi closed the door and came to the roof of the building, where Dabao was already waiting for them.
From today on, Sean and Ah Qi will have to be trained as assassins, after all, the world is so hot, and there are thousands of assassins.
Assassins are not a special profession in the first place, and according to Dabao, even if he and Ah Qi pass the junior assassin ranks, they are still the lowest ranked.
The higher the rank, the more commission they can get. In order to save enough money as soon as possible, what Sean and Ah Qi have to do is to keep taking over tasks, keep completing them, and keep improving their rankings.
It is said that for the top 100 assassins, the commission for one mission is enough to cover the cost of Sean and Ah Qi's treatment.
"Sean, how is your business today? I've had a few haircuts today, hahaha, I'm now the No. 1 stylist on Peace Island! β
"Ah Qi, it's amazing."
Sean said complimentally, with only a pair of scissors can cut out a thousand strange shapes, in this world, maybe only Ah Qi is the only one.
Sure enough, he really has a talent for barbering.
Just as Dabao said.
Assassins operate in the shadows and are creatures of the night. They need a superficial identity, an identity that can walk in the sun.
So, Ah Qi became a barber, and Sean opened a small shop like a house of everything.
There was no business all day.
In addition to the lack of momentum in the faΓ§ade and the small storefront, Sean thinks that the business is not good, and it is also related to the fact that the residents of this island do not understand the business project of the small shop in Noprom.
In fact, it's very simple, from world peace to chickens and dogs, as long as you can afford to pay the same amount of money, Sean will find a way to do it.
This is the purpose of Noprom's shop, and it is also what Sean wants to experience a different life.
What is lost is the past, and what is now is oneself. He didn't know what he had been, he just understood that he was in a hurry, in a hurry to do something.
As the former Windranger Trixie said, "You don't have a lot of time to get lost, you have to go back, take us back to where we once were, and do what you had to do." β
What should I do? Go back to where you were born? Or did I fail many people in the past?
Shaking their heads, the two of them had already come to the rooftop and looked at Dabao.
With his back to their big treasure, his back looks so lonely.
Lonely and far-reaching, alone a chicken. There is a lonely and cold aura on his body, is this Dabao? Sean couldn't help but think.
How to become an assassin is like a budding newcomer who doesn't know anything and wants to become a boss, which is not an easy task.
As the saying goes, interlacing is like separating mountains, and it is not unreasonable.
Sean looked at Ah Qi, who was being trained, and felt that things were not simple.
He understood that the Assassin needed blood, but he could not understand that he had slaughtered a chicken to see blood.
Ah Bao is a blue-feathered chicken, why would he provide a white-feathered chicken for Ah Qi to practice.
I can't understand, I can't understand it at all, is this the so-called peer an enemy?! Because it's all chickens, Po is very ruthless?!
The chicken was replaced by a fish, and the fish was replaced by an earthworm, and Ah Qi stopped training just because he had cut his hand.
The chickens were not killed, the fish were not killed, and there were more traces of chicken paw prints and fish tail whipping on their faces.
Not fit to be a killer!
This is the judgment given by Sean.
Contrary to his judgment, Dabao still issued a certificate symbolizing the Assassin's graduation.
Although the certificate is of very inferior quality, it is no different from the five cents of the Xiao Wang printing shop next door.
PS: Drank too much tonight. My sister introduced me to a blind date, but although King Meow is still very handsome, she can't move a girl who asks her a question.
Therefore,Woo Meow King was deeply hit.,In the past, it was updated after checking the code.,Now it's good.,I'm depressed.,Can't write.γ
Woo Meow King is really too difficult!!
So, King Woo Meow plans to write a little story, which is about a story called King Lao and Master Wudao.
Perhaps, some of the people in the vertical and horizontal have heard of Wudao, well, it is the Wudao. Wudao Immortal Demon has written a book called Heaven Destroying Apprentice, if you are interested, you can check it out.
Well, because of the changeable character of Wudao, King Woo Meow can only choose one of the characters to write, okay, just watch it.
Just like the name Wudao, there is no self and no way, no one knows who he is, so don't delve into it.
After all, King Woo Meow is still in the process of confirming that he wants to write a book about a person with one hundred and fifty personalities.
The small shop of eating gods ushered in a special guest today, with long hair and white beard, and some informality with bare feet.
Holding his chin in his hands, he yawned a little boredly, looked at the console from time to time, and urged the young man to move faster with his eyes.
The Buddha was released to emphasize that he was hungry and his stomach rumbled at the right time.
"Dao Chief, are you hungry? Eat some osmanthus cake to cushion your stomach first, if you want to come, don't say it early, I haven't opened the store yet, and the water is not hot. β
A stack of ordinary osmanthus cakes is placed in front of Lao Dao, without the attractive osmanthus fragrance on the market, and there is no sign like the one sold on the market.
Lao Dao's fingers couldn't help but move, licking his lips, "You're busy, you're busy, Lao Dao doesn't count this as a hexagram, I have a fate with you today." No, the osmanthus cake you make is not something you can eat on a special trip. β
After speaking, like a hungry and thirsty resentful woman with a beautiful meal in front of him, how can he bear it.
Lao Dao picked up a piece of osmanthus cake slightly larger than his thumb and put it in his mouth.
In an instant, the fragrance of osmanthus filled the teeth, and even with it, the empty stomach did not feel hungry at this time, and it was really satisfying.
Xiao Jump smiled and continued to be busy on the operating table, the smile of the guest was the best reward for him.
The preparations have been made, but Xiao Jump is a little worried. The bamboo rat, which was originally prepared as the main dish of the day, appeared to be particularly energetic, with no signs of heat stroke or anorexia.
sighed, it seems that it is not appropriate to make snow lotus stewed bamboo rat today.
I just want to put the bamboo rat back in the cage and put it outside to bask in the sun, in case I get heat stroke.
Unexpectedly, after eating the osmanthus cake, the old way stopped doing it.
Shouted, "Stop, put that bamboo rat down, I'm going to eat it today!" β
Xiao Jump shook his head, "Master Wudao, your hexagram is not good today." I spent a day in the sun yesterday, and I thought it would be a heat stroke today, and it could be made into a main course. Maybe it's the master who comes over, and it smells the fairy energy on your body, and it won't suffer from heat stroke again. β
Knowing that Xiao Jump was making fun of himself, Wudao was a little helpless, and he couldn't offend the cook if he offended anyone, let alone a chef with exquisite craftsmanship and the only level in the world.
"But I want to eat!"
Xiao Jump saw that there was something wrong with Wudao's situation, and hurriedly stopped: "Master, my shop is small, I'll get you a salted fish and eggplant pot." β
"Don't want salted fish, I'll eat it."
is a little helpless, and Xiao Jump is also used to all kinds of unprincipled. He took out the clay pot and said while handling the salted fish, "You, you can't be a picky eater." The salted fish and eggplant pot is also delicious, and if you are willing to listen, I can tell you about the benefits of eating salted fish. I don't think you want to listen to it, after eating, go and help Brother Wang, it's not easy for him. β
"It's not easy for him?"
Wudao sneered, "Is it easy to use the old way, a handful of and urine will pull the Qingyunmen bigger, accept the apprentices, and want to strengthen the sect." The dead man, with the sentence 'it is against the cleanliness of the urban area', let Lao Dao carry the entire sect foundation to Qingyun Lake. What is there in Qingyun Lake? It's just a lake, it's not lively, it's sparsely populated, and how can the old way grow the sect. Don't do it, don't do it, resolutely don't do it! β
Xiao Jump was busy, put the casserole on the fire, and sighed silently in his heart.
The evil force made him feel uneasy, and the old way of noisy and childlike in the shop was the one who had the ability to solve this crisis.
It's a pity that he can't persuade the old way.
"Perhaps, let him go to the big flower roll shop to eat in the future, Sister Flower Roll should be able to subdue him."
Guarding his own shop, it's not that Xiao Jump doesn't want to help, but he just can't do it.
Looking at the news of the ICQ Anti-King Alliance, Xiao Jump breathed a sigh of relief, the Holy Cult Army's Komak had already rushed over, and the situation should improve.
"I hope Brother Wang can be well."