Chapter 31 The first time I knew that the clinic was so handsome

On a cold winter day, sitting on a warm sofa with a cup of sweet banlan root in your hand is probably the most popular leisure time for young people recently.

At this time, it was rare to be illuminated by the warm and bright light of the headlights, and the gloomy atmosphere of the clinic was swept away, Ling Xixiang sat on the luxurious sofa with a cup of warm banlangen and took every sip.

"So, I suddenly barged in just now, and then fainted before I could speak?" Ling Xixiang asked suspiciously. Sitting opposite Xiaomei and Kerr, Xiaomei lowered her head in shame, while Kerr nodded without the slightest pressure.

After carefully confirming that only he could lose money and could not get compensation from others, Keer resolutely made up such a story, shamelessly shaping herself into a true hero who acted bravely and bravely fought five big men.

Doudou lay noncommittally on the sofa and did not express an opinion.

Ling Xixiang was naturally the irregular object that poured blood mold, and after Ke'er made an offering, he was wiped by Doudou's big hand and turned into a human form. It's just that as soon as she entered the door, she was hit twice at the speed of sound, and she directly entered a state of thinking and couldn't think, so she naturally didn't know what was going on. When he came to his senses, he was told that he had passed out in this bar.

But subconsciously I always feel a sense of disobedience. After a moment of silence, she finally found out that, according to the beautiful woman in front of her, five big men came in to ask for someone, and then she resolutely made a move and fought with the five big men

Let's not mention what kind of soft girl is a kind of resoluteness to fight with five big men. I don't mention what it was that was obviously going through the entire wine shelf, and then hit a big hole in the wall.

Not to mention the table next to the door, the chairs, tables and sofas closest to the door are not broken, but the innermost bar is broken like this?

However, Ling Xixiang just thought in her heart, no matter what kind of cat she has, after all, people have helped her, so it is not good to be suspicious. (What a good girl)

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Ling Xixiang, and I am a third-year student of the Dead Soul School. "Indeed, if you look closely at the girl's tattered clothes, they look like school uniforms, and there is a badge pinned to her chest, on which is a skull student with a skull?

"Reaper's Horcrux Usage Academy?" Doudou interjected. This is the first place in the last decade or so to appear in the form of a systematic Horcrux training model in the form of a school. Led by the boss of hell, Lord Death.,By the way, it's also the principal.,Specializing in cultivating teenagers to use Horcruxes from an early age.ใ€‚ Abbreviated as Dead Souls.

"Hmm. Ling Xixiang nodded. Dead souls were not accepted by everyone at first, after all, Horcruxes are weapons, things used in battle, and they are guys that masters eat.

If you want to systematically and professionally teach students, you need a large number of people to submit all the data on the characteristics and characteristics of their Horcruxes to the systematic classification, planning, and then teaching to students.

What are you kidding? What Lao Tzu eats gives you systematic research and teaches others? What does Lao Tzu eat? There are many people who think like this, so at first, let alone a student, even a few teachers.

In the end, Lord Death personally spoke, prepared funds, and barely did it, as the treatment of teachers is getting better and better, as long as you are willing to be a teacher, you can have no worries about food and clothing, and you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you don't have to fight anymore, and you can live comfortably for a lifetime without fighting, which seems to be much better than holding on to the Horcruxes.

Naturally, there were more teachers. There were more students, and it wasn't until more than a year later that the Dead Soul School became completely popular. Some powerful forces have begun to imitate, but none of them can compare to the leading Dead Soul Specialist.

"Since you're a student of the Dead Soul Specialty. Why were you hunted down by those five people?" asked Ke'er, puzzled. The students in the Dead Souls are equivalent to all the students of the Grim Reaper. Even if it's only in name, who would dare to touch them?

"It's really nothing. What does Lord Death say, although it covers us a lot of the time, but if the matter is caused by himself, then even if the first generation of students directly under him can't solve it by himself, and if he is killed or punished, he will not interfere.

Of course, others will not do too much in his face. Ling Xixiang said.

"What did you do?" Doudou interjected.

"Well, I'm outside the school, and I created a club, and then, you know it's all restless adolescent teenagers, and the blood is just what has ruined a lot of people's good deeds."

"Damn, isn't this the underworld?" Doudou almost choked on his own saliva, the current teenager is so hanging, does her family know?

"Fuck your sister's underworld!" Ling Xixiang angrily defended. "Our members are all good boys who are brave and brave! We are fighting against the underworld, although sometimes we will use some violence or something."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, the girl has a future. โ€

The eldest sister of the underworld is enough to hang, and people have directly entered the level of fighting the underworld, which is no longer something we can comprehend.

"Those five people are probably the ones who were invited by the underworld who did bad things to attack me. I was stuck in the alley, managed to escape, saw a bar here? (why in a questioning tone?), saw that they were about to catch up, and quickly ducked in.

Who knew that as soon as I entered the door, my eyes were dark, and I was unconscious, and when I came back to my senses, I was already lying on the sofa. Ling Xixiang was very depressed, how could she suddenly faint. Although I was blocked in the alley, I didn't seem to be injured, but I was injured? It couldn't be that the injury was too serious and caused amnesia, right?

Ke'er didn't know that although Ling Xixiang didn't guess the beginning, but she guessed the end, she did have amnesia and was indeed seriously injured, but the culprit was sitting in front of her.

"This is not a bar. Doudou said lightly. "It's the clinic. โ€

"Eh" Ling Xixiang looked around, there were many tables and chairs, luxurious sofas, cool chandeliers, although they had broken the first one, they could still see the complete bar counter and wine rack, which were very expensive, as well as the fragments of wine bottles and wine everywhere.

Isn't this a bar? I read a lot, you can't fool me!

"What is a clinic?"

As a native of hell, she simply couldn't build a concept of the word.

"Hmmm"

It's hard to answer this question, and if you tell her that it's a place for treatment, people don't even know about the clinic, let alone what it is. How to explain the place of healing?

Doudou didn't expect that this kind of problem could still be unsolvable under certain circumstances.

"The clinic is just you, didn't you pass out just now? The place where I brought you back is the clinic. Of course, money is generally given," Doudou was satisfied with his answer.

โ€œ(?ะด?)โ€ Kerr and her little friend were stunned. In fact, it was the first time she knew what a clinic was, and she was in dire need of a job, and then she came here. Doudou, who was lying on the sofa, said that he needed a nurse, and then Ke'er became a nurse, and as for what the nurse does, it doesn't matter to him, as long as he doesn't sell himself.

Until now, she thought it was synonymous with cleaning when she was a nurse

"What! The clinic is actually a place to collect the customer's money and complete the customer's commission?!" "For the first time, Kerr knew that the job he was doing was so high, it was just like the โ—‹โ—‹ mercenary, the ร— house, and the evil โ—‹ hunter ร—!

"Eh" Doudou's whole person is not good, is it crooked that he said it, or is it crooked that the two teases want to be crooked?

How do you explain "no"? If you tell people the correct explanation, you will definitely not understand a word; if you tell them that you can understand them, how do these two people think crookedly?

You can't tell her that whenever you become the kind of irregular object you just had, give me some money and I'll help you recover, and you can't take anything else.

People are high-ranking beings who fight against the underworld, what if they come to fight me?

"Well, yes" For the first time in his life, Doudou had the feeling of swallowing something without chewing it, choking and panicking, and couldn't spit it out.

Ling Xixiang took a sip of Banlangen and suddenly fell silent, as if she was thinking about something, the heat filled her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly. Suddenly, he said, "Then can I entrust you with something?"

"What's the matter?" Doudou turned his head as he lay on the couch.

"Investigate my brother. โ€......

ps: Updated on time on Monday, it is said that the winter code word is simply painful, and my hand has become a wooden stick in the air of minus one degree