Xining really can't stand it, what kind of bastard can be such a white-eyed wolf.

The Li family gave him a home, and he offered it with good food and drink, but he was full of thoughts about the time, so he threw away his wife. Such a man would rather destroy ten temples than break up their marriage.

Xining's sense of justice arises spontaneously, and Fei has to die this little thing. This task is really good, and it can be regarded as a crooked hit.

Mo Ming: "You are a demon now, and you don't need to have any sense of justice. ”

Xining: "Why can't the demons have a sense of justice?" ”

Mo Ming: "Because you are a demon and a demon, you should do evil." ”

Xining: "Although Su Yunpeng is the future male protagonist of the world, it does not affect him to be a bastard." Although I am a demon, it does not affect my sense of justice. ”

Ink ...... "Okay, you just go ahead and be a demon with a sense of justice. ”

Su Yunpeng lay on the bed and looked at the call record several times to make sure that there was no record of Uncle Li. I'm not in the mood to play games anymore, so I put my phone down and fall asleep.

Xining then pulled a transparent thread and tied her wrist to Su Yunpeng's, one for each person, so that no matter where Su Yunpeng went, she could arrive in the blink of an eye.

I made an enchantment and went back to rest in my cave in the demon world. There are still spare rooms and beds, but I still sleep soundly in the cave. After all, she is an elf with very weak mana, and she is still the last class that has not been opened for five hundred years, and if she encounters a mortal with some mana, she may be destroyed.

When he was sleeping soundly, he felt the line on his wrist move, proving that Su Yunpeng was awake.

No matter what, keep sleeping, and then talk about it when you're full.

When he woke up again, although he was very unhappy, he got up, opened the enchantment and flew in, and continued to complete the task.

Su Yunpeng had already put on his security uniform and stood behind the wide glass door of the business building. When you see someone, you have to open the door once and say "hello".

He felt that this job was not as good as the parking lot, in the parking lot, they were all sitting, and when they saw people coming, they stood up.

And here, there is always a need to stand.

The daily shift starts at 8 o'clock and leaves at 8 o'clock in the evening. The doors of the building are open from 8:30 to 9:30 and from 5 to 6:30 in the afternoon to facilitate the entry and exit of the building, while the doors are closed at other times when there are fewer people.

When the door is open, stand there and say "hello" to people. And when the door is closed, as it is now, come a person and pull the door once.

I've been standing for two hours since I stood at eight o'clock, and the soles of my feet hurt. But until the lunch break, there are still three hours.

My mouth was dry, and although there was a drink I bought next to me, I was still thirsty and my throat hurt a little.

Xining set up to be invisible, sitting comfortably on the sofa in the lobby, watching the white-eyed wolf keep pulling the door and saying "hello". Although he said it, his face was impatient, but fortunately he was wearing a guard hat, and he still lowered his head, so the expression on his face was not very real.

I managed to stay up until the lunch break, which is staggered from most of the companies in the building. The companies in the building are basically open from 12 o'clock to 1 o'clock, so the security guards are closed at 1 p.m. and when they all go to work.

Not only security, but also cleaning and greenery, the building provides working lunches.

Su Yunpeng dragged his tired body to the large canteen on the basement floor to get a working meal. First Reading Network

Lunch is four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetarian dishes. Today is a braised lion's head, two small noodles and a small yellow croaker, a fried chicken hairy cabbage, a pickled fried edamame, and the soup is seaweed egg drop soup.

Sitting in the seat, Su Yunpeng wanted to say, is this thing eaten by people?

In the past, when he cooked in the Li family, no matter what, the things he cooked were all real materials, which looked much stronger than this.

My stomach was already rumbling with hunger, I used to eat before 12 o'clock at noon, and my stomach and intestines were not used to it, and my biological clock had not yet adjusted.

Let's eat, it's better to deal with the past. Broke open the disposable chopsticks and added a little lion's head, well~, it's all flour, about a pound of meat can add a pound of flour.

Chicken hair vegetables are better, anyway, he is used to eating light, no oil and water is just right. The pickled fried edamame was too salty, so he put it in the soup.

What kind of soup is this, and you can't see a few seaweed and egg flowers in it. Put the pickle edamame in and it's just right.

The small yellow croaker is even more dissatisfied, it is not fresh at all, it must be bought and made by the vegetable market that cannot be sold quickly. In order to hide the freshness of the fish meat, the dregs of the fish are like flour, and a lot of cooking wine is salted, and spices are added to the flour used to coat the yellow croaker.

It's unpalatable, but that's all there is to it. Su Yunpeng closed his eyes, pretending that his sense of taste was out of order, put the rice into the soup, and poured it into his mouth with a snort. I swallowed it after a few bites, and I was able to deal with my lunch.

At this time, the time is about the same, and the lunch and evening meal time is only half an hour each. If the working meal is still like this in the evening, he orders takeout.

In the afternoon, there are relatively few people. Standing at the door, Su Yunpeng felt that his calves were very sore, and the soles of his feet were hot, as if every uneven place that the soles of his feet stepped on would be infinitely magnified.

I really don't want to do it, but I just found a job, and I don't want to do it, so I will talk to the Li family. The two mothers and daughters of the Li family were waiting to see his jokes.

Xining ...... Hehe, you think too much, no one wants to see your jokes, who will wait to see the jokes of the old or son-in-law?

At this time, a middle-aged man with a fat stomach and a big belly walked over with a loud phone in his hand.

Su Yunpeng was ready, and reached out to open the door.

But when the man arrived at the door, he stopped, turned around, took his mobile phone, and said loudly facing outside: "No, this can't work, I want it tonight, if you don't send it today, my things won't get in tomorrow......"

Su Yunpeng rolled his eyes, let go of the hand holding the doorknob, and put it down.

But as soon as he put it down, the man slowly turned around, and he could only grab the doorknob again and prepare to open the door.

But the man didn't know if he was too focused on the phone or on purpose, so he turned back again.

At this time, Su Yunpeng was angry, pulled the door open suddenly, and simply pulled the door and waited.

The man was on the phone right outside the door, shouting loudly that the vendor on the other end of the line would deliver something tonight.

The people behind came, the man moved out of the way a little, and others passed.

"Hello!" Su Yunpeng tried hard to say hello, but his voice was clear. He exploded in a hurry, he came in if he wanted to come in, he went out when he wanted to go out, what were he doing standing in this place? Are you full?

According to the regulations, during this time period, the door could not be left open all the time, and he had to close the door.

Finally, the man finished the call and turned to enter the door, only to find it closed. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows: "Open the door, is it a dead man?" Didn't see me coming in? ”