After listening to Xiao Ci's words, the elf's face, which was no bigger than a palm, instantly turned red: "What male elf?" ”

"Why do you use the word majestic to describe male elves, is it true that in the eyes of Brother Xiao Ci, we elves only look at the mating advantage?"

"Poof." Mating advantages.... When Xiao Ci heard these four words, he still felt a little disillusioned.

The elf blushed violently, and kept saying yes: "I'll tell you, a straight man like you will die alone sooner or later." ”

"Good, good. I grew up alone. ”

The two of them were childishly stalemate for a while, and then the elf squirmed and said, "This time, in addition to the few little chefs, there is also my old friend, the unlucky god." ”

"...."Xiao Ci looked shocked, "Who are you talking about?" What God? ”

"Unlucky God!" The elf shouted loudly, "He is also famous in your Huaxia, well, just like the God of Wealth." At the end of each year, you will sweep the house, and the one who takes the broom and drives it away. ”

Listening to the elf's excited tone, Xiao Ci quickly cried with a sad face: "You mean, the new employees in the store, and the unlucky god?" ”

"Yes, he's an old friend of mine."

"When I was in the fairy world, I was always bored, and he was the only one who wanted to be my friend. He is actually very pitiful, and the immortal friends dare not be friends with him, and they will be unlucky for a long time. None of the houses he lived in lasted a month, and the things he used had a short lifespan, and even the simplest of them would sometimes fall from the clouds. ”

"I really haven't met anyone more unlucky than him."

Xiao Ci: "......"

He asked again: "He, the new employee?" ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Xiao Ci, don't you welcome my old friend?"

Xiao Ci raised his head and looked at the number one building in the world: "This house was also built by your heavenly realm." ”

"Yes." The elf's voice was full of pride, "Every brick and tile, every word and painting here is produced by the heavenly realm, and the quality is guaranteed!" ”

"So... The house built by the heavenly realm or the unlucky god from the heavenly realm, which will be more powerful. ”

"This—" The elf poked his finger silently.

Xiao Ci slapped the table, got up and shouted: "I knew that you didn't have a good heart to ask me to be this store manager!" Fix me! Deliberately, right? Provocation is it! ”

"No, no, no!"

Xiao Ci was proud for a second: "I have a good idea." ”

"What?"

"Since I'm the manager of this store, everyone has to listen to me." That's the reason.

Boss Xiao showed a sly smile in his eyes: "Then you got the unlucky god next door?" ”

"Huh? Ay? The elf blinked.

Early the next morning, a group of people stood in front of the first in the world and the heirloom.

Standing in front of the first gate in the world was a group of middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, who stood in a row with gray rag bags on their bodies.

Xiao Ci opened the door and was stunned when he saw someone.

Everyone: "Hello store manager!" ”

A new clerk? Xiao Ci's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted the person inside.

It was, with a clang, and the door of the heirloom opened.

In front of their door stood three young men in white chef's uniforms, each with a sturdy posture and outstanding appearance.

As the saying goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison, and Sister Feng is still very satisfied with their newly recruited employees. She praised: "Yes, yes, much better than those crooked melons and cracked dates next door." Come in, come in, come in. ”

The faces of the world's first little chef gods quickly cracked: crooked melons and cracked dates! What are you kidding, I think they were also the first beautiful boy group in the heavenly realm back then!

Xiao Ci stared at the newly recruited employees of the heirloom family with an interesting look.

I saw the employees walk forward, and suddenly a slightly thin young man yawned, and snot and saliva splashed on the chef's uniform in front of him. He was embarrassed to wipe as he walked, and then tripped over the steps, and fell with a bruised nose and swollen face, and the pair of crooked crescents were filled with tears. The corners of his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

Xiao Ci watched it with relish: It's him! That's him!