Du Xian looked indifferent.

"There's no problem with your previous method! I'm not saying it, it's that the people above think it's slow, or let's put it that way, they may be satisfied with your method at first, and they may not be satisfied with it later! Who knows! ”

The tone in which he said this was that he looked very familiar with the style of the people above.

The above, the reason why it is called the above, is that it has power, has a position, and can be capricious!

This is described from an irrational point of view.

A command, the following is busy in and out, busy in and out......

It's just that, from another point of view, the above is not a specific thing, according to the progress of the matter, and then evaluate and judge to give instructions for the next step, as if from the perspective of the leadership, it is also reasonable.

Dongfang Qi, who had just felt a little bit of free space in the position of the hall owner, saw that little pitiful freedom, and flew away like this......

However, she is not angry, angry for what? It's useless! If it is useful, it can still be angry, but in this situation, it is better to save effort.

"Say it! So what to do? ”

For this question, Du Xian didn't know how to answer Dongfang Qi.

Because the above only expressed opinions, and put forward some requirements for Dongfang Qi's next task, in fact, there is only one point, that is, to solve Beile's problem as soon as possible, so that everything can return to normal, that is, the way it used to be.

Is this clearly preparing for the closure of the Mortal Pavilion?

She, the owner of the pavilion, was originally involuntary, but in fact, whether the mortal pavilion was closed or not made no difference to her.

But knowing the reason, Dongfang Qi was not in a hurry.

The worst-case scenario is that the Mortal Pavilion will not be able to take on tasks for the time being, and it can't be worse for her.

Don't take on tasks, don't worry about the task object, and be happy and relaxed.

Feeling that Dongfang Qi was relaxed, Du Xian began to be a little anxious.

Why is this Dongfang Qi's brain circuit so unusual?

Before, she had clearly shown that she was very anxious about the task object, but now that she couldn't continue the task, she calmed down.

"I said Oriental Pavilion Master, aren't you worried that your task object will be in trouble without your help? There are queues of task objects, one after another, are you really in a hurry? ”

The normal routine shouldn't be to hear that you can't perform the task for the time being, but you are very motivated to handle Belle's affairs well?

Could it be that all her previous worries about the subject of the task were fake?

"Didn't you say that mortals are annoying, and now I haven't received a new task, so I can't worry about which task to worry about, so what do I have to hurry?"

Dongfang Qi put down his words, and the man walked to the kitchen.

Since you don't have to take on new tasks for the time being, think about what to eat at night.

It's just that when she thinks like this, as she walks, the scene changes.

One is a little familiar, like the last hall master assessment, but there are some different places.

"Dongfang Qi, as the owner of the pavilion, your performance has made the above very dissatisfied, therefore, you will face a test, if you pass, then you will continue to serve as the owner ......of the pavilion, if not, then you will be wiped out."

The voice came from the void, and before Dongfang Qi could react to anything, the person disappeared like this.

Where did she go? How will the story of the Mortal Pavilion continue?

When the time comes, you will know.

You and I are mortals, wandering in the world, a mortal pavilion, happy to help destined people.