Chapter 238: Attitude

With the addition of Black Impermanence, the game went smoothly, and the entire level went up several notches. Soon, the game was coming to an end, and the battle situation was very favorable to the prison painting team, almost one step away from eating chicken.

The doorbell rang again.

This time, the prison painting didn't let Hei Impermanence help greet him, and chose to ignore it directly. The world is big, and the chicken is the biggest. If anyone delays her eating chicken again, she won't let him go.

"Yo, Miss Prison, are you playing?" The visitor was very polite, and it sounded like an unfamiliar voice.

But the voice is a little cold.

This time, his hand did not tremble, but he still moved his gaze from the phone to the visitor.

It's a young man. I have never seen a prison painting, wearing a strange official uniform, wearing a high hat, his face is a little pale that has not seen the light all the year round, his facial features are delicate and delicate, and even a little feminine, and even his voice is also soft.

He smiled too. But compared to the smirk on Jiang Zhuang's face, this smile is more relatable, as if he will always be your friend.

Experience tells us that the more people with a flawless smile like this, the more likely they are to be bosses.

He first heard the crisp sound of the mobile phone hitting the ground, and then heard the cry of reverence, admiration and fear.

"Ghost, Ghost Emperor!"

Oh ho......

If Hei Wuchang hadn't knelt on the ground, the prison painting would have barely taken the words of this ghost emperor. Having fun? yes, it's fun.

But everyone is black and impermanent, and you don't let people get up, let me say Sazi?

"Who are you?" Although I guessed seven or eight points in my heart, I still insisted on pretending not to know. Are you a big leader? I'm sorry, I don't know you! I didn't let your subordinates earn extra money to work with me!

This kind of mental activity, which can only be understood and cannot be spoken, circled in the prison painting mind no less than twenty times, occupies all her thinking ability.

Hei Wuchang was still kneeling, and he didn't know what the ghost emperor's expression would be when he saw that King Qin Guang was also here. Ay? King Qin Guang?

Looking around, King Qin Guang was gone.

Why is the routine a ghost?

"Below is the Eastern Ghost Emperor Cai Yulei. It is an honor to have a visit to Miss Prison's shop today. Cai Yulei said gently, and at the same time took out a tablet from his arms and handed it to the prison painting: "This is a drama chasing artifact purchased by the trustee from Miss Prison." After using it a few times, for some reason, I can't use it again. Please take a look at Miss Prison. ”

Stretching out his trembling little hand, he took the tablet. Thinking in my heart: This guy is Xue Yan's original boss, the **oss of the underworld, he didn't show his face when he bought a tablet, why do you have to go out in person now to find after-sales?

It's not scientific. And this "below" made her heart even hairier. Although I don't know what style this Eastern Ghost Emperor usually has, but judging from the fact that Black Impermanence still can't kneel on the ground, it's not polite.

After thinking about it, my business here has not reached the point where I need the ghost emperor to stammer, right?

So, what attracted the Ghost Emperor to come? What are these distinguished guests for?

I was stunned for a moment when I was at the tablet, and I remembered that I was going to check the problem. Where will this electronic product be repaired? Now that the Ghost Emperor was present, she was afraid of exposing the identity of the Green Soul and the Green Ghost, and she didn't dare to call the Green Soul out, so she had to pretend to press the power button.

It was actually opened like this. Then, the on-screen prompt, Electric

If the amount is insufficient, it will automatically shut down.

This is, there is no power......

Prison Hua raised his head and found that Cai Yulei was also looking at her, and there seemed to be a bloody hook in his eyes, which people didn't dare to look at.

However, there are no ghosts in the prison painting, so there is no lack of heart to avoid the sight. Although she was still scursing in her heart just now, whoever disturbed her eating chicken and being a ghost would not let him go, but he was a ghost emperor, and even if he was a ghost, he couldn't get others, so this plan was put on hold for the time being.

Well, that's it. No problem.

"This, Lord Ghost Emperor, this tablet is out of battery." Prison drew the mobile phone charger plugged into the wall and plugged it into the tablet, then pointed to the charger and said: "Go back and plug it in with the matching charger like this, charge it and turn it on." ”

"Well, teachable." Cai Yulei smiled and nodded, his attitude was very sincere. Prison painting can't help but slander, and sure enough, the ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open is directly proportional to the size of his official position. This tablet is prompted to run out of power, won't he be able to read it himself? Even if he is old and not good at playing with these new things, none of his subordinates can play? It's just a charge, how big of a deal is it, it's worth a trip to his old man's house? Still teachable? Who to tease?

Prison Painting glanced at the stairs again. Xue Yan, this guy, when did it take so long to have a brain surgery? I'm afraid I'm not asleep, right?

"Lord Ghost Emperor, will you sit down for a while?" Prison Hua pointed to the position where King Qin Guang had sat just now, picked up the half cup of Coke and handed it to Hei Wuchang and said, "The Coke you drank, take it away." ”

Hei Wuchang was still kneeling, not daring to raise his head, let alone reaching out to pick it up.

Cai Yulei covered his mouth in surprise as if he had just seen Hei Impermanence: "Oh, Xiaohei, when were you here?" I didn't see you! Hurry up, this big ghost, what does it look like to kneel here? ”

Prison Painting almost couldn't hold back the roll of his eyes. Such a big ghost almost shouted so loudly and knelt on the ground, is your old man deaf or blind, only to see it at this time?

Clearly buried people.

Oh no, bury the ghost.

Hei Wuchang quickly stood up and took the Coke from the prison painting.

Prison Painting didn't dare to fool Cai Yulei with Coke, so he put on a business smile and asked, "Lord Ghost Emperor, what do you want to drink?" I can't have tea here, fruit juice, cola and multigrain soy milk are available, can you choose one? ”

"It's up to you, you decide."

Prison painting a sigh in my heart.

Bodhi Ancestor said "you", because she was relatively unfamiliar with the heavenly realm, she decided to be far away, and she could barely say it politely. King Qin Guang is between her original status as the reincarnated princess, and it is understandable to use "you" to show respect. But this Eastern Ghost Emperor uses "you" to ......

That's weird.

Hei Wuchang also seemed to notice the strangeness of these bigwigs' attitudes towards prison paintings, and when prison paintings passed by him, they bowed very respectfully to avoid them.

This attitude has also become fast enough. Just playing the game, I thought she was dragging her feet, and in a blink of an eye, she became a dog. Can there be a bottom line?

The prison painting didn't dare to call his Xiao Hei in front of Cai Yulei, so he went to the kitchen to prepare a drink for Cai Yulei. Since it is a kitchen in the store, there is no open design, but you can enter it by pushing the door like a normal room. It was only when he walked to the door that he remembered that the door seemed to be open at first. The sound of the green soul beating soy milk with a wall breaker was quite noisy, and this time it stopped, and she thought it was turned off, but she actually closed the door.

When was it closed?

He pushed open the door and saw a man

The green soul squatting in the innermost part of the kitchen and shivering.

As for it? An Eastern Ghost Emperor came, and he actually scared the green soul like this? Qing Soul can be regarded as a ghost who has seen the world, but he is so timid?

The prison painting felt a little unbelievable. She walked in, closed the door, and was about to ask Qing Soul if the soy milk was good, but when she turned around, she was startled.

Behind the door, Bodhi Ancestor and Qin Guangwang Jiang Zhuang were standing against the wall.

As soon as they saw the prison painting and turned around, the two of them stretched out their index fingers almost at the same time, put it to their lips, and made a silent "shh" gesture to the prison painting.

I really can't figure out what these two want to do. Of course, she was not stupid enough to ask, but silently walked to the wall breaker and poured soy milk for the Eastern Ghost Emperor. As for whether it is cooked or not, it doesn't matter so much.

Regardless of whether the Ghost Emperor noticed that there were other people hiding in the store, he came out of the kitchen like no one, closed the door, and handed the soy milk to Cai Yulei.

"Freshly cooked soy milk, drink it hot."

Cai Yulei smiled and nodded. He didn't follow the example of the first two to look around the store with his hands behind his back, but sat firmly on the sofa, patiently picked up the soy milk, and tasted it slowly.

Gestures and suaveness.

Just when the prison painting was worried, there was a sudden movement upstairs. Prison Painting raised his head excitedly, and finally saw Xue Yan walking down the stairs.

Behind him was the old man who was still dying. Don't ask him why he was able to walk down on his own now. Mr. Xue Yan's technique, you know.

Probably sensing the breath upstairs, Xue Yan was not surprised when he saw Cai Yulei, but nodded indifferently at Cai Yulei.

That's a greeting.

Cai Yulei didn't seem to feel rude, and just nodded. Between the two, it was like an ordinary nodding acquaintance.

"I've received your transfer. If you are not worried, you can go to the hospital for a check-up now. However, please don't make a big deal about this matter. We're a small shop, and we can't fit too many people. Xue Yan did not go to receive Cai Yulei, but turned around and explained to the old man behind him.

The old man nodded at Xue Yan with tears in his eyes. The family members who were waiting outside saw the old man walking downstairs by himself, and they were all stunned, and no one dared to push open the door and walk in to take a look.

It's no wonder. Since Xue Yan started this business, he has seen too many such situations. Xue Yan's fee is very high, and after some half-pushed and half-successful secret publicity of the King's Landing Hotel, it can be regarded as a little famous. People who had been lying in bed for a long time before were brought in and walked on their own not long after being carried in. When family members see this situation, most of them are not excited, joyful, and grateful. More often than not, there is fear, and even loss.

"This person's life is over." The Eastern Ghost Emperor suddenly said such a sentence coldly, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

Although it is absolutely unacceptable to spit out the money in hand and paint it in prison, but the black impermanence is also upside down, the ghost emperor is here, so he can't just save the person who has run out of Yangshou in front of people, right?

Sighing lightly, the prison painting was about to say that I was wrong, please ask your old man to open the net and don't know what Yunyun is doing, but Xue Yan said directly: "I have recently learned a technique to make some medical expenses for people to see the disease, as for Yangshou or something, we can't see it, and it doesn't belong to us." ”

The attitude here can be said to be drawing a line with the underworld. At the same time, it can also be said to be a kind of shouting for the old boss.

Cai Yulei smiled. Not that flawless smile, but one, a hearty smile.