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At this time, the first deputy editor-in-chief was hanging the ballpoint pen on his nose and upper lip, and he was looking at the screen of the notebook with his chin in his hands, probably worrying about writing a manuscript.

"Ah!!Don't write it!Pear, let's go out to collect wind!"

"But Sister Ren, the boss said that if you don't submit the manuscript today, you will be deducted this month. Pear blinked.

"What are you doing here!Are you done with your work!Am I lazy here!" Ren was the deputy editor-in-chief, and the snarky mode turned on.

At this time, Pear mysteriously took out a small box and shook it in front of Ren Ziling.

"What is this?" Ren Ziling said curiously.

"Medicine. Pear sat down, "Didn't you say you wanted it last Golden Week?" ”

Ren Ziling shook her head and said, "Oh...... Come to think of it. But isn't this medicine too strong? After the last time the old horse knocked it, I am a little scared when I think about it. It hurts so much!"

"Sister Ren~" Pear said crookedly: "Now you know that you are distressed, don't hug your grandson?"

"Go, go!" Ren Ziling waved her hand.

Lizi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I asked the people in my hometown to reduce the strength of the medicine again, it shouldn't be like Officer Ma." Besides, Luo Qiu is also young, so he should be fine. ”

Ren Ziling was suspicious for a moment, blinked at the appearance of the pear blinking her eyes, quickly copied the small box from the pear hand to her hand, quickly stuffed it into the drawer, and then continued to say bitterly: "Why are you still sitting here! No need to work! Go out!"

The ability to cross the bridge and dismantle the board, the pear who looked straight at it was shocked...... Astonishing.

"By the way, there's another letter for you. ”

"A letter to me?"

Ren Ziling was stunned for a moment, took the white envelope from Lizi's hand, and after taking a quick look, she frowned.

After a while, Ren Ziling suddenly took out her mobile phone and was about to dial Luo Qiu's number, but after thinking for a while, she put down her mobile phone again, tapped her fingers lightly on the table a few times, and suddenly said: "Pear, you go and print a leave list for me, I may have to take a few days off." ”

"Maybe, Sister Ren, what's going on?" asked Lizi curiously.

"If you are told to go, where are there so many problems!" Ren Ziling waved her hand and urged.

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"Today was a very fruitful day. ”

When he first returned to the club, Luo Qiu carried the shopping bag in his hand - for some reason, Boss Luo was always very keen on supermarket discount days.

Of course, most of the things I bought back were just ingredients and spices.

"Yes. ”

While answering the master, Yuye pushed open the two pine doors in front of the shop first, only to find that there was already a waiting black soul messenger in the lobby - of course it wouldn't be Taiyinzi, he was probably still happy in "Jade Fantasy".

Waiting is Black Soul XVIII.

"Eighteen, I've seen the master, I've seen Miss Youye. The black-robed messenger greeted her in a piercing voice that gave goosebumps to her ears.

Luo Qiu nodded, walked to the counter, pinched his sleeves, and cleaned up today's harvest, "No. 18, is there something wrong?"

After glancing at the 'Critical Gate' in the corner of the lobby, Black Soul 18 said with this expression: "The subordinates have not returned, which is too disrespectful to the master, so I came back today to ask for peace." ”

"Yes. Luo Qiu nodded with a smile, "It's been a long time since you've been back?"

"For a while. Black Soul Eighteen nodded.

"Sit down, don't stand. Luo Qiu pointed in front of him, "What have you been busy with lately?"

"I've been following up with a financier. Black Soul No. 18 hurriedly said, "I believe that it won't be long before the gold lord will become a guest." Does the host want to see the information first?"

Luo Qiu shook his head, cut a piece of fresh lemon slices, and then put it in his mouth, and frowned directly: "Well, it's too sour." Eighteen, do you like lemons?"

"Master, it's okay for the black soul not to eat. Eighteen shook his head.

Luo Qiu smiled and said, "That's a lot less fun." You have to learn this from Taiyinzi, he knows how to live a good life. ”

"Yes...... Black Soul Eighteen was a little stunned and nodded, "I heard that this newcomer has been doing quite well recently." ”

"It's ok. ”

"Master, my subordinates came back this time, and they actually wanted to change something. Black Soul Eighteen said suddenly at this time.

"If you want to exchange the black soul, you can just go to Youye, you don't have to report it to me. Luo Qiu said casually, "By the way, I'm going to cook today, do you want to stay for a light meal?"

Black Soul Eighteen shook his head, "The subordinates will leave immediately after changing their things." ”

"That's ...... Next time, then. Luo Qiu waved his hand.

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After Dark Soul Eighteen left, the maid returned to her master's side, "Master, Eighteen has asked for information on a written language that has disappeared from ancient Egypt. ”

Luo Qiu smiled lightly: "I said, you don't need to report these things to me." ”

Youye said: "No. 18 is a black soul with good performance, but it has been a long time since I handed in my white card. ”

The work of supervising and reminding the Black Soul Emissary is also one of the duties of the maid lady...... There is even a rather rigorous attitude in this regard.

"She may have her own plans. Boss Luo smiled and said, "How can I say that No. 18 has existed longer than you and me, I should know it in my heart." ”

The maid nodded, and everything was as her master wished...... It is only the work of the dark soul that is supervised, and it is her master who serves it.

"Don't talk about this," Boss Luo waved his hand and put the salmon he bought from the supermarket into a plate, "Then I'll leave it to you, my knife work is really not as good as you." ”

"Okay. ”

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All the lights were on in the apartment, even during the day – but all the curtains were drawn.

An elderly foreigner was pacing back and forth in the living room with a document in his hand, thinking about something with a deep brow.

And in the middle of the sofa, there was also a young man. The appearance of the young man was almost the same as that of this old foreigner—of course, not because they were related by blood, but because they looked the same, because of their unkempt appearance.

Wang Yuechuan and Professor Trevor, who came from Australia and read the strange book at hand.

At this time, unlike Professor Trevor's deep brows, Wang Yuechuan stared intently at the coffee table in front of him—on this coffee table, a flat square black cloth was spread.

At this time, Wang Yuechuan took a deep breath and opened the small bottle next to him, which contained some white powder. These powders are made by grinding from commercially available crystals.

Wang Yuechuan poured the crystal powder on the bottle into the palm of his hand, and then, he clenched the powder, and then began to slide them out of his fist little by little, and on the black cloth on the coffee table, he used the powder to draw strange patterns one by one.

In the end, Wang Yuechuan even took a knife and cut his fingers, and his expression became more focused.

He squeezed his broken fingers hard, and the red blood dripped down the black cloth drop by drop.

Then he read something softly and briskly...... A magical spell.