Chapter 180: You'll Lead the Thunder
As for Xiao Ci, as soon as the knife mold rushed over, he was pulled behind by Chu Yanling.
This dirty appearance, exaggerated hairstyle, black charcoal face... is so poor and destitute, if you go to the beggars, you will be driven out!
"I'm also an employee of the store, and I'm sent to the next one."
As soon as Dao Mildew said that Xiao Ci finally remembered who he was. Isn't that the unlucky god!
Xiao Cizai took a closer look at the person: Hey, how unlucky is this, so that he can toss himself into this appearance.
The elf in his mind didn't know where to take out a white face towel: "Woo woo, little broom, you are suffering." ”
Xiao Ci instantly felt a pain in his brain.
Chu Yanling turned to look at him: "Yes... Sent over there..? ”
It is inconvenient to talk about the system or immortals outside, so when he is outside, Chu Yanling will have an 'outside' instead.
Xiao Ci nodded.
After reading the blessings of their interaction, the whole person was not good.
He looked at the miserable knife mold, and the little unlucky guy was sent from somewhere else. What the hell is this? Mission Impossible?
Knife mold's mind is not so complicated.
Ever since he was sent to the world by the system, he has dreamed of going to the store manager's side and being with his fairy friends. The most important thing is that he has been staying in the heirloom family and has not even seen the store manager, which is really not conducive to the selection of the best employees.
"Store manager, do you think there is still a shortage of people? Can I come back anytime? ”
"You don't need a salary, you can eat and live by yourself!"
"On call, you can do whatever I want!"
The blessing looked even more complicated when he heard it, for fear that this unlucky guy would be deceived.
A few days after Xiao Ci came back, he was still clear about what happened to the heirloom. Although he has a system of body protection and the blessings of the gods, he doesn't dare to welcome such a god back.
The business of the store has just entered the normal market, and he doesn't want to be reported every day about the various accidents that are 'the best in the world'.
But looking at the pitiful unlucky god in front of him, Xiao Ci was a little unbearable.
He asked the elf, "Elf, will the unlucky god be so unlucky in our shop?" ”
As soon as the elf heard that there was a play, she hurriedly blew the wind in her ears for her old friend: "No, no, no!" Brother Xiao Ci, don't worry. Everything in our store is made by Heaven, and the quality is excellent! ”
"The item is fine, but what about the person?" If you want to, in addition to a few immortals in the store, there are also Chu Yanling and Xiao Liang and his three mortals.
Immortals can resist the encroachment of unlucky gods, but what about mortals?
"It's okay! The system sent the unlucky god to come down to earth, just to let him come to the human manager to get rid of the bad luck on his body. ”
With the guarantee of the elf, coupled with the pitiful request of the unlucky god in front of him.
Xiao Ci was about to agree.
I heard Sister Feng's sour words coming from the door of the house again.
It's really not easy to say that this Sister Feng'er, after the last time she invited the Heavenly Master to be driven away by him, she calmed down for a while, and now she has started to be a demon again.
It's really a series that won't die if you don't do it.
Xiao Ci didn't take her seriously, but always watching her jump in front of her was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
He looked at the unlucky god in front of him, and then at Sister Feng'er, who was stumbling hard. took out the majesty of the store manager and said to Dao Mold: "Don't worry, the organization has never forgotten you!" But you still have a task ahead of you. In this way, Sister Feng and Zheng Qian next door... You've been in contact with them a lot lately. Let them be as unlucky as possible, and when you and Big Boss Chu have finished Shi Zhongming's case, I will come to take you home. ”
After Xiao Ci finished speaking, he patted the head of the knife mold.
Dao Moldy nodded vigorously and clenched his fists: "Okay!" I'm going to make them unlucky. ”
Listen to the blessing of the whole journey: "....."