From that day on, the birds of the night have lost a leader named Parrot Song, and the world has one more maid named Parrot Song.

Of course, almost all of the female killers in the "Parrot" squad defected to the net with Parrot Song, which made Ji Wuye angry.

On the other hand, Zhang Ji's mood is very good.

Looking at the parrot song that was terrifying when he was a killer, but at the moment he was like a stupid girl who was clumsy, Zhang Ji couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Parrot Song is also a little annoyed, she has been trained to be a killer since she was a child, but unlike the startling salamander who needs to disguise her identity to infiltrate certain places, Parrot Song does not learn these aspects.

Parrot Song does the most, is spying on intelligence and assassination, and those things that infiltrate are often handed over to the sisters of the parrot team, and this has led to her sisters having perfectly integrated into the identity of Zhang Ji's maid, but Parrot Song, as the leader, is still trapped in that wide-sleeved dress.

The pretty face that was crystal white was already a glow red.

Parrot Song is ashamed and angry, but as a maid, she can't even adapt to a wide-sleeved long dress, which is really too embarrassing.

This light blue wide-sleeved dress was chosen by Parrot Song herself, and it was a normal person costume that she had fantasized about wearing when she was a bird killer, but she didn't expect that she couldn't adapt to the feeling of being restrained by her hands and feet when she actually got it.

"Alright, it doesn't hurt to change back to that tight short skirt, I prefer you to look like that."

Zhang Ji really thinks that the tight short skirt that exposes the slender jade legs in front of his eyes is good.

Light makeup is always appropriate, as long as the person is beautiful enough, whatever clothes can bring pleasure to the senses.

Parrot Song cast a grateful look as if she had been pardoned, and immediately pulled up the hem of her skirt and ran quickly towards the boudoir, ready to change out of the long dress with limited mobility.

"You're really spoiling this little maid."

Da Si Ming, who was wearing a tight black and red dress, stretched out his bright red jade hand, gently propped it on his white chin, stared at Parrot Ge's back meaningfully, and teased.

"That light blue long-sleeved dress, where is the ordinary maid qualified to wear? As for the palace maids of the Qin Palace, I am afraid that they can't afford to wear such luxurious satin. ”

Zhang Ji raised his eyebrows, how could there be a faint sour taste in the words of the great priest?

In fact, Zhang Ji also knew that the treatment he gave to Parrot Song was by no means what a maid should have, but who made Zhang Ji very satisfied with Parrot Song?

This time it's not that kind of satisfaction, after all, in the past two days, Zhang Ji has been entangled by Honglian, a girl who eats marrow and knows the taste, and from time to time he has to assess the palm of the great priest, how can he have time to eat the parrot song?

Zhang Ji accepted the parrot song, in addition to the reason of seeing the color, the main reason is to value the experience and ability of the parrot song.

From the perspective of identity alone, Parrot Song seems to be the leader of the same level as the ink crow and red owl among the hundred birds, but in terms of comprehensive ability, the ink crow and the red owl are not as good as the parrot song.

The tasks of the crow and the flaming owl are all carried out within South Korea, and in the final analysis, they are doing things on their own home turf.

Parrot Song's mission is to be away all the year round, and it is to fight against the spies and killers of other countries on the territory of other countries, but he has repeatedly made meritorious achievements.

The night was not a net, and there was no comprehensive system and system that included assassination, investigation, medical treatment, and military equipment, let alone the support of various local altars.

What the night can provide to Parrot Song is nothing more than a few shadows buried in various countries in the early years, giving Parrot Song an identity to infiltrate countries, and even weapons have to be solved by Parrot Song himself.

And it was in this situation that Parrot Song completed the tasks assigned by Ji Wuye again and again, and even if he failed, he never suffered a major loss.

This kind of parrot song is exactly the talent Zhang Ji has been looking for, and he plans to build a team of female killers led by parrot song.

Otherwise, let a group of rough men hide their bodies in their mansions all day long to protect their safety, and there is a certain probability of hearing some voices that they dare not hear, which makes Zhang Ji a little embarrassed.

Of course, Zhang Ji also has to take care of the small emotions of the big secretary.

Zhang Ji stretched out his hand and reached out to the waist that the big priest was holding in his hand.

The broad palm of his hand was attached to Da Si Ming's abdomen, and Zhang Ji's arm was bent around the slender and elastic waist.

Da Si Ming subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he seemed to think of something, and the beautiful eyes of China flowed, and a touch of charm appeared.

The weak and boneless but resilient delicate body was attached to Zhang Ji's body along the crook of Zhang Ji's arm, and the strong and intoxicating fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose one after another, and the charming and delicate voice sounded in Zhang Ji's ears.

"Lang Jun ~ hooked up with other women before marriage, broke the body of Yun Ying of the Korean princess, and also did something to others, Sister Scarlet Smoke knows that she won't be angry, right?"

"Lang Jun, you don't want Sister Scarlet to know that you were stealing outside before marriage, right?"

Zhang Ji suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Da Si Ming, but saw that the corners of Da Si Ming's mouth were slightly upturned, obviously happy with the pleasure of revenge brought by threatening Zhang Ji.

At least, there was one thing that the Grand Priest had forgotten.

That's why there is such a thing as a nominee in the world.

"Joke, you said I used to do some handiwork for you with my hands, and I did?"

Da Si Ming felt that Zhang Ji was a little ridiculous, there were no objects to capture images in these years, Ren Zhang Ji said it wildly, she just didn't admit it as long as she was killed.

"Let's not talk about whether Scarlet Smoke believes you or me, and secondly...... You reminded me that the previous 'vote' didn't seem to be enough. ”

For no reason, the Great Priest felt a chill climb from the soles of his feet, instantly surging all over his limbs, and swept towards the door.

"Someone, close the door!"

Zhang Ji broke off and ordered the maid to close the door of the building.

The maids were members of the parrot team, although they were not as good as the cultivation of the big priest, but they were also extraordinary and experienced, and they had used a lot of assassination methods to close the door and beat the dog, and they closed the door of the hall in just an instant, cutting off the escape path of the great priest.

Suddenly, the Great Priest felt a hand climb up her shoulder, a fiery body clinging to her back, and a dog's paw restlessly began to climb up from her waist, towards the indescribably holy mountain.

"I remember, concubines have the duty to verify whether their fiancés have qualified fertility before marriage, right?"

Zhang Ji rested his chin on Da Si Ming's fragrant shoulder, and his burning breath hit the slender and white goose neck, which made Da Si Ming's delicate face stained with a touch of red.

"Come, let's do a good check-up, today's time...... It's abundant! ”

(2008 words)

(End of chapter)