Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 25 This is the end of this forced class

Chapter 25 This is the end of this forced class

Returning to the real world again, Ji Ming did not rush to see the news about Aurora Dance, but made himself a drink first.

After three days of intense and intense work in the Yangyue World, only one night had passed in the real world.

While sipping coffee, I looked out the window at the rising sun.

The long-lost blue sky, white clouds, and beautiful wind and sunshine actually made Ji Ming feel a little bit like the world has changed.

After relaxing his mind, he clicked on the message prompt that kept flashing on the desktop.

[Come here, I’ll look for you]

Aurora Dance first sent a compressed package and then explained it a little bit.

[Hey, I had a cold and a fever yesterday and felt exhausted, so I went to bed early and just woke up now]

No wonder this guy who surfs the Internet all day long didn't reply to me all night. It turned out to be like this.

But...why is he sick again?

In Ji Ming's memory, this Aurora Dancer was simply a sick boy who would get a little sick every three days.

And it has become more intensive since this year, and those who don’t know think that getting sick is a daily task.

Ji Ming couldn't help but sigh.

Now, no matter how unconventional he is, he is still a qualified doctor who has defeated death.

Under the supervision of professional ethics, I quickly gave a reminder.

[Then you have to have a good rest. If you need to see a doctor, see a doctor. Don’t be lazy.]

【? 】

Aurora Dance slowly raised a question mark.

[You have a crush on me, give me your address quickly, I will parachute over to fencing with you, and the loser will be treated as a beautiful girl]

Ji Ming didn't say anything, but let out a sweat.

The good news is that he is not seriously ill.

Bad news, the illness is serious.

Aurora Dance did not continue to talk about this, but asked instead.

[By the way, why do you suddenly want the Barefoot Doctor's Manual? Are you ready to travel through time? 】

Ji Ming thought for a while and used a bad joke.

[Very busy, working as a savior in a magical world. What's going on? 】

Anyway, no one will believe that they have really traveled through time, so why don’t they just show off.

【? 】

Aurora Dance slowly asked another question mark.

[Then what are you doing in the different world now? Are you preparing to clear the Succubus Hotel or just clear the Monster Girl Club? 】

Ji Ming held his chin and recalled the ups and downs of his life in another world over the past three days.

Bluff children, deceive adults, deceive goblins, fight in the streets, and play solo against gangsters.

Earn copper coins, take silver coins, take gold coins, collect people's wallets, no matter who comes, they have to take out the money.

It seems very exciting, but it still lacks the ambition that a time traveler should have.

[Thank you for the invitation, I am in a different world and just got off the big bed]

[I have already lived a good life in which the black silk devil on the left hand and the white silk goddess on the right hand are full of vitality, all things are flourishing, and the world is peaceful]

Aurora Dance was silent for a while and only typed out three words.

【what about me】

Ji Ming was delighted and sent an emoticon.

Now is... fantasy time.jpg
[Find some literary creation experience for yourself, and remember to pay attention to your health]

Closing the dialog box, he began to browse the contents of "The Barefoot Doctor's Handbook".

Although I will set off with the adventure team tomorrow, it is not too late to receive the divine book today.

This book is very thick, and you will definitely need to go back to the real world to read it when using it.

Now keep the catalog in mind so that you can quickly find the corresponding symptoms and solutions when needed, thus saving a lot of time.

For this reason, Ji Ming used the energy he had to memorize ancient Chinese in high school, wishing he could eat the words in front of him alive and stuff them all into his brain.But just as he was getting better, his cell phone suddenly rang.

The melodious ringtone in the past was like a giant knife opening at the moment, disrupting all his thoughts.

Ji Ming frowned.

Now is working time.

I can earn 130 W a month, and the hourly wage exceeds 007, which makes me willing to work [-] hours!
No one can interrupt my work.

So he didn't even look at it and just hung up.

But before I could memorize the next line, the noisy bell rang again.

Ji Ming rubbed his temples and closed his eyes.

"You better be busy!"

Then he picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Ji Ming, look at what time it is now. Do you not want this month's bonus..."

The person on the other end of the phone was very arrogant, blasting words like a machine gun.

Ji Ming just chuckled and said calmly.

"Well, no, bye."

Then hung up the phone.

But the person who was noted as Thief Sun didn't give up at all, and called him again.

Ji Ming's face gradually darkened.

He first drank water to moisten his throat, then his breath settled in his Dantian, he tapped his teeth to swallow, and adjusted his mouth and tongue to the best condition.

Putting the phone to his ear, he flicked it lightly.

Seeing that the phone was connected again, Manager Sun, who was already furious, was about to show off his power.

"I'm quitting, Mr. Sun, do you understand? You give me a few bucks a month and you want me to work overtime..."

However, before he could say a single word, he was blocked by the Gatling Purgatory with full firepower on the opposite side.

"...On weekdays, everyone gives you some face and calls you Brother Sun. You really think you are awesome? You are a loser who died before you even had your hair at the age of 40..."

And he spoke very fast, clearly enunciated, and extremely hurtful. Every sentence touched his painful spot. His surprise and embarrassment were pitifully like a flying white plastic bag in the violent storm.

"...You still dare to force yourself in front of me, Lailai? You don't have enough in mind!"

After Changshuang's output was completed, Ji Ming took a breath and said calmly.

"Anyway, this is the end of this forced class, okay?"

"But, but..."

Manager Sun was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, and he hesitated for a while before he uttered a complete sentence.

"But the project hasn't been completed yet. You, don't you want your salary this month? There's also compensation... and so on..."

"You're right, but do you understand that I earn 130 million a month now?"

"I……"

"Shh, it would be rude to call you again. Goodbye."

As expected, Thief Sun didn't call again this time. Ji Ming drank the coffee in his cup as if he were drinking, feeling that his whole idea had been understood.

Best of luck, this kind of output is simply better than the continuous firing of hypersonic missiles.

All the drowsiness and fatigue were thrown away. He settled his thoughts again and quickly memorized the entire catalog.

Then he returned to the game, carried various medicinal materials into the medicine boiling room, and began to prepare the medicines for tomorrow.

With the proficiency in making rejuvenating liquid, the odor in the air has been reduced a lot.

And even if we continue to fine-tune the proportions of several materials, there will be no big mistakes like the pot being stuck or even exploding.

The production effect is also amazing. Although no higher-grade rejuvenating liquid has been developed, five bottles of the fourth-grade good product have been produced.

After putting all the medicinal liquid into the bottle and storing it safely on the counter, Ji Ming finally ended his busy day.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, S attribute explodes, sleep!"

He didn't even take off his clothes, he just lay down on the bed in the bedroom on the second floor and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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