Zheng Xun left the 506 office, and by the way, he picked up a map of Seoul from Lu Yunrui, which marked many material points, all of which had not been collected yet.

He chose one of the supply points and planned to go to the church to arrange it so that the nuns could carry the supplies themselves.

Zheng Xun put away the map, touched the cigarette case in his pocket, and prepared to find Han Mao.

Last time in Lin Youzhen's bedroom, I saw a sketch portrait of her mother.

The portrait is indeed a bit rough, after all, it is not a professional background.

So he planned to go to Han Maomao, draw a new one, and bring it to Lin Youzhen when he went back, so as to pave the way for Qian Suli's meeting later.

I believe that Lin Youzhen will not refuse.

Zheng Xun came to the girls' area, called a girl, and asked her to find Han Mao, and the other party readily agreed.

After a while, I saw Han Mao come out, holding a drawing board in her arms.

She wore a sailor's suit today, a short pink coat, a pencil in her ear, and a black cap brim covering her eyes, and she looked listless.

Zheng Xun lifted the brim of her hat with one hand and asked, "What?" It's a lost look again. ”

As if she had a cold and fever, Han Mao sighed weakly, "What other reason can there be besides Kavin?" ”

"The inspiration I gave a few days ago ran out so quickly?" Zheng Xun was slightly surprised.

Han Mao's expression was slightly sluggish, and he said in a low voice: "Yes, just a little bit is not enough for me to draw a few pictures." ”

"Then go for one?" Zheng Xun proposed.

"Again?" Han Mao's face changed suddenly, revealing a panicked expression, "Do you know that after the last time, I couldn't swallow anything for several days." ”

"That's what I'm talking about." Zheng Xun showed half a cigarette case from his pocket.

Han Mao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said unexpectedly: "Ah! Did you bring me a cigarette? Woo woo, hurry up and let me snort, I really can't stand it. ”

The two of them then found a secluded and uninhabited small single room in the building, and now the shelter was not as crowded as before, and some unmanned small single rooms were vacated.

Zheng Xun lit a cigarette for Han Mao, she took a puff intoxicated, feeling so wonderful that she couldn't help but shiver.

She squinted and said, "It's really fragrant, you can't smell the smoke at this point, let alone talk about it, you don't know how I came here, especially when I was in Kavin, my head was so empty, that feeling was too uncomfortable." ”

Zheng Xun nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "Tell me, where is the outline of your new metropolis story?" ”

Han Mao pondered: "I have preliminarily decided on a story line, but I am not very satisfied. At present, the identity of the protagonist is the company's social animal, nearly forty years old, but he is in danger of being framed and dismissed by his female boss, and then the protagonist grabs the handle of the female boss, and comes to a polar reversal, stepping on the young and beautiful female boss, and climbing up step by step. ”

Zheng Xun thought about it for a while, and felt that it was a little wrong, and suggested: "I think this story sounds okay, the middle-aged company social animal with a young and beautiful female boss, this combination is quite tasteful, but it is a little old-fashioned, like a small movie in the island country." And the identity of the protagonist lacks a sense of substitution, imagine which audience will substitute for a middle-aged company social animal. ”

Han Mao's face was sad, and she said helplessly: "That's why I'm worried, if I can think of a good identity and a few harems with sexual tension, it will be perfect." ”

Zheng Xun had a few ideas, and said seriously: "I think I can change the identity of the protagonist to a public official, such as the middle-level management who has just been promoted, so that I can not only attack the beautiful boss, but also control several beautiful subordinates." ”

Han Mao's eyes lit up and said: "This is a good idea, the protagonist is not so aggrieved at the beginning of the story, and there are still many character lines to interweave." ”

"That's right." Zheng Xun agreed with her statement, "I'll make an analogy, for example, the protagonist is a prosecutor, who has just been promoted to middle management and activated the super public service system, I thought that promotion was a good thing, but I accidentally found that the beautiful subordinates who have followed me for many years are actually ambitious and want to seize their positions. ”

Han Mao was shocked and exclaimed, "You're too powerful, right, is this okay?" That sounds pretty cool. ”

The scene in the office already came to her mind.

The ambitious beautiful subordinate, wearing a high-end OL professional skirt with black silk, took advantage of the opportunity to pour tea, deliberately bent her back slightly, pulled the skirt up, and showed her plump and seductive buttocks, wanting to seduce her boss with this, so as to get evidence to bring him down.

Han Mao's thinking suddenly diverged, and she said excitedly: "Not only is it about playing with female subordinates, but you can also arrange for an arrogant female boss like Qian Suli, after hearing that the female subordinate made bad water, she indiscriminately blamed the protagonist, and even wanted to unite other female colleagues to exclude him, and finally found that the protagonist was wrong, but he refused to bow his head and admit his mistake until he was ruthlessly educated."

"That's right, so that the protagonist has more educational objects, and the story will naturally be more exciting." Zheng Xun followed her words and said, "As for the sexual tension you mentioned, it is actually a sense of taboo, as long as you continue to make a fuss about your identity, you can achieve it, for example, arrange the identity of a surviving person for a beautiful subordinate, and there is only one daughter left by her side." ”

Zheng Xun continued to think, and a picture also appeared in his mind.

In the picture, Jin Meiqing is dressed exquisitely and beautifully, her light-colored white shirt tightens her bulging breasts, and the shirt buttons that are almost broken, pretending to be weak and helpless, waiting for the opportunity to take the handle of her boss.

"This woman can give everything in order to get promoted, in order for her daughter to gain a foothold in this city.

In addition to this female subordinate, you can also continue to arrange more suspenseful female subordinates, such as a pair of twin sisters, the ambitious sister kills her sister, takes her place, becomes the protagonist's secretary, and wants to step on the protagonist to continue to climb up.

In this way, suspense elements are added to the story, and the types of heroines are much richer.

As for the chaebol eldest princess, little princess or something, it depends on how you want to add it. ”

He unconsciously thought of a lot of pictures and felt that he had a talent for making up stories.

"Awesome! It's amazing! Just do as you say! Han Mao's eyes lit up, and she suddenly felt inspired, "This time I want to draw this story line well, and strive to make people want to stop!" ”

"So don't think too hard about the problem, the set of poor social animals turning over is somewhat outdated. And according to this story line, a lot of content can be added, such as the underworld, chaebol, church, and so on. ”

"Then what should you call such a wonderful story?"

"As a middle manager, I was surrounded by beautiful subordinates."

"Haha, that's funny."

Zheng Xun smiled and said, "Then what percentage of your inspiration has reached this time?" ”

As soon as Han Mao heard the percentage of inspiration, she knew that business was coming.

There is no free lunch in the world, Zheng Xun helps her think of stories, so she naturally has to pay some hardship.

Han Mao smiled and asked, "Have you tried smoked roast chicken?" ”

Smoked roast chicken?

Although Zheng Xun didn't understand, he said that he was looking forward to it.

"Yes, the warmth and mellowness of a cigarette give it a smoky touch."

As he spoke, Han Mao took a puff of cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then buried his head.

This time, Zheng Xun really took it.

The first time I experienced smoked roast chicken, I understood what it means to be a flower job, and I have to say that Han Cat really understands men.

The softness and warmth of the white smoke can stimulate the sensitive nerves just right, bringing a very special feeling.

When it was over, Zheng Xun stuffed the remaining cigarette case into her coat pocket and said, "I'll bring you a few more next time." ”

Han Mao's pretty face was a little swollen red, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls, he coughed: "If you want to try other feelings, you can bring a little mint-flavored cigarette." ”

Zheng Xun gave her a thumbs up and praised: "It turns out that there are advanced gameplay." ”

After finishing the business, Zheng Xun took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, and flipped through Lin Youzhen's photos and her mother's sketches.

"I'd like to ask you to do one more favor and help you redraw a sketch."

"It's so beautiful! Who's this? Han Cat couldn't help but exclaim when she saw Lin Youzhen's good-looking face.

Zheng Xun said truthfully: "One of my senior sisters, her mother has passed away for many years, but she has no photos, and she wants to draw a sketch to remember, but her basic skills in painting are not very good. See if you can redraw a portrait of her mother based on what she looks like and the outline of this sketch. ”

Han Maomao looked at the photo seriously, engraved the character image firmly in her mind, and then supported the drawing board with one hand and began to paint.

Zheng Xun saw that she was working hard, and he didn't bother anymore, and stayed by the side to watch quietly.

After a while, Han Mao's painting was finished.

"That's it!"

Zheng Xun took the sketch and looked at it, and found that the painting was indeed very good.

The eyebrows and eyes of the characters are like Lin Youzhen, but they are a little more kind and kind.

"Worthy of a professional background! It's not the same thing that is drawn. ”

Zheng Xun accepted the sketch.

"Hee-hee, what do you say, are there any additional rewards?" Han Mao rubbed her hands with a look of anticipation.

"No, the goods in your stomach have been emptied by you, wait for the next time you have an accumulation, and then have a good exchange." Zheng Xun touched her head.

Ecclesiastical dungeon.

In the prayer room, the white-robed nun Shui Hao served Zheng Xun a meal, placed it on a long table, and then stood sideways.

Zheng Xun patted the stool and motioned for her to sit next to her.

Shui Hao obediently knelt beside him and helped him carry food.

"How's the Holy Maiden?"

"I've woken up and recovered."

"Did she try to go outside and see it?"

"Well, the blessing of the sect leader has completely fulfilled the prophecy of the end times."

Zheng Xun took two bites casually and said, "Now there is not much food storage, the last time I held the sacrament ceremony, I ate so much, it's a bit too wasteful." ”

The white-robed nun nodded slightly, and said hoarsely, "It's enough to support for a while." ”

Zheng Xun took out the map from his pocket and said: "I have marked the location of the materials on the map, you find a few capable nuns to come over, and after I give you the blessing, you can prepare to transport the materials, as for the vehicle to borrow from the auto repair shop, Boss Cui should not refuse." ”

The white-robed nun took the map, then stood up and left.

Soon.

Seven nuns in black robes stood in front of Zheng Xun in unison.

Heptad?

It seems that it is really underestimated.

Zheng Xun took a look at it, and he could see that all of them had been carefully selected, and each body was plump and full, and they were all more powerful.

The white-robed nun stood in front of them and introduced, "Today is your day of honor, and you will receive the blessing of the Master. ”

The seven nuns were stunned, seemingly in disbelief.

"Well, I would like to ask if I can go outside and see if I can go outside and see after receiving the blessing of the Sect Master."

Shui Hao nodded and said, "That's right, after you get the blessing of the sect master, you can go outside, and the zombies will not attack you again." ”

Hearing this, the nuns looked excited.

They haven't been to the outside world for too long, and after staying in the dark underground palace for a long time, they will inevitably be depressed.

Now there are zombies all over the place, and if you want to go out for a walk, it will be impossible to achieve it without the blessing of the sect master.

"Then may I ask the Sect Master, after you go out, can you bring back some of your favorite food?"

"Well, I want to go back to my home, and there are some very important things that I have left at home and want to bring back to the church."

"Master of the Sect. I want to go for a walk in the forest, bask in the sun and blow the wind. ”

Shui Hao glanced back at Zheng Xun, and when he saw that he nodded in agreement, he said, "The sect leader has agreed, after you complete the task of transporting materials, you can move freely, but the blessing time is for three days, and you must return to the church before that." ”

The seven nuns nodded earnestly.

"Now that you've all understood, let's serve the Sect Master well." After Shui Hao finished explaining, he bowed to Zheng Xun and prepared to leave the prayer room.

"You stay too." Zheng Xun stopped her.

Although he had emptied his inventory in the shelter just now, he had decided to be Xiao Shiyi Lang once and fulfill his wish more than ten times a day.

The white-robed nun stopped and froze in place.

At this time, the seven nuns stood up, surrounded her, and began to help her untie her robe.

As the white and elegant robe fell to the ground, the smooth and immaculate body seemed to glow with dazzling holy light.

This is the first time Zheng Xun has seen her real body, and the bones of her body that have been hidden under the robe are so informative.

Thanks to the long-term wrapping in the cloth and rarely being exposed to the sun, the skin is extremely fair, and there is almost no blood to be seen, and the green tendons hidden under the skin can be faintly seen.

Even compared with Shen Jiunai, he is not inferior in terms of skin whiteness.

Zheng Xun didn't want to eat anymore, so he pushed away the long table on the spot and stood on the stage like a sculpture.

The seven nuns also took action on their own, took off their black robes, and gathered around Zheng Xun like stars and moons, and began to chant in a low voice.

The sound of mysterious chanting lingered in the prayer room.

Hearing this familiar chant, Zheng Xun felt that his qi and blood were gradually boiling and began to be uncontrollable.

Soon, the muffled chant became distorted, gradually turning into wave after wave of chanting.

Not tonight.

A new group has been created.

Just click to join.

I hope I can live a little longer this time.

(End of chapter)