Feng Yin looked at the meager comment area, and the profession with the highest praise turned out to be glass cleaning.

It's not an ordinary glass wiping, it's a glass cleaning for aerial work, this person left a message below saying that as long as Feng Yin dares to go, he can arrange it at any time.

The second most liked comment is to install an air conditioner, as for how high it is not necessarily.

The third comment is the tower crane master, and the message is strange to have a good one, no need to open the wind, just be an assistant.

You don't need to look at the wind chant below, these people just want to see the excitement and see her jokes.

I have to say that Fengyin's comment area is now like a large-scale recruitment market, even surpassing the general direct recruitment website.

Many people are looking for jobs under the webpage of Fengyin, and they are really successful.

"If you want to see my jokes, wait for the next life."

Feng Yin is this person, but she can't see others saying that she can't do it.

has experienced so many worlds, if it weren't for this backbone, would she have died so early in every world!

It's not that she doesn't want to live, it's just that Feng Yin thinks that if she even throws away this backbone, after going with the flow, can she really remember who she is?

These thoughts passed by, and Feng Yin replied to the first comment, the high-altitude glass wiping.

Wind Groan's Madness: @李家高空清洁, can it be arranged tomorrow, it's too late.

After replying, Feng Yin waited for a while, and in less than three minutes, he replied with a firm Noh word.

Alright, the job is done.

As for the rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

Feng Yin put away her phone and got up to get ready for bed, only when she saw the empty living room that she remembered that she had moved.

"Wang-"

Allah bit his phone and ran over from the corridor and threw it at Feng Yin's feet, and Cheng Yanqiu on the phone screen appeared under Feng Yin's step in the blink of an eye.

"I suddenly lost my sight and didn't see anything."

Cheng Yanqiu, who was on the opposite side, was wiping with one hand in an awkward position.

"It's a bit ...... fire"

After speaking, the wind groaned, and the meaningful tsk was gone.

Cheng Yanqiu, who wiped the water on his pants, was not angry in his eyes, but smiled.

"Words... It's a real rush. ”

Cheng Yanqiu shouted Allah and said goodbye to it affectionately, Allah was very reluctant, a tongue licked around on the camera, Cheng Yanqiu cooperated and said It's so itchy, itchy.

Feng Yin, who walked out of the camera, said that there are many people who have dogs, and they have also seen cloud dogs, but there are really not many people who raise real dogs.

The phone finally hung up, and Allah bit the phone and walked over to Feng Yin, feeling a little depressed.

Wind Yin simply leaned against Allah and put his dog's head on his lap, stroking it all at once.

She raised Allah to make money, but she also had a little bit of a desire to raise it, after all, Cheng Yanqiu... Don't live long.

After comforting Allah, Allah took his kennel to the door of Winchant.

"The whole house is yours, you can sleep wherever you like."

Feng Yin did not dissuade him, closed the door, and went to sleep.

The next morning, Wind Murmur was woken up by the sound of Allah scratching the door.

Still biting the rope by himself, waiting to be slipped.

Wind groaned, changed his clothes and running shoes, and went downstairs for a run.

At the same time, Feng Yin turned on the live broadcast and woke up many sleeping sweet dreamers.

"Good morning, woke up early? It's okay, I'm mainly a person who has no moral heart and wants to wake up others when he can't sleep. ”

"There is a live broadcast today, and I have received a private message in the background, go and wipe the glass."

"Didn't I say you, the top three have no new ideas, isn't it just climbing high."

"Well, who's afraid of heights?"

(End of chapter)