Chapter 8 Shuangjian is a wolf
Seeing everything unfolding in front of He Shuang's eyes, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a landscape painting, with carved beams and painted buildings.

It is really hard to imagine that on the top floor of a department store in the downtown area of ​​Qingshi, such a floor actually contains artificial mountains and green waters, as well as various classical furniture, carved beams and painted screens, and in this antique Some people walking are all dressed in Wei and Jin-style ancient costumes, or making tea, serving tea, or playing the piano...

And all of this is centered on the conference hall separated by the central landscape screen.The conference hall tables and chairs are arranged according to the ancient system.

A beautiful woman in purple clothes stood on top of the first one. When she heard the sound of the elevator, she happened to look over.

The first two digits, one in black and one in white, are very distinct, and the one in black is still cleaning a large bronze knife.

If it wasn't for being in a modern elevator, He Shuangjian would almost have thought he had traveled through time.

I was inexplicably excited, and I was even more curious about this "alliance". What kind of organization is so unique and rich.

"Third Young Master, let us wait a long time~" Qi Guan, the person in charge of the reception of the Alliance Center, was wearing a purple shirt with large sleeves, waving a fan, standing in the center of the lobby, and was full of smiles.

"Hey! That pet dog in my hand is so beautiful in color, where did San Shao find it? I look at it and want to raise one for teasing and teasing." Ke You, who was in a white sportswear on the left, looked back, his eyebrows and eyes fluttering, not sure if it was true People's interest is still the same.

"Shuangjian is a wolf."

Yan Mozhi stepped out and randomly chose a chair at the end to sit down.

Hearing this, Xu Xiwei's eyes flashed, who was in the second position on the left under the main seat just now.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's stop talking nonsense. Tell me about our main task this time." Qi Guan cleared his throat, put away his fan, and suppressed his smile.

"Wannian Temple, there have been some strange things. So far, ten women have disappeared after going to play. According to our investigators' reports, there should be a monster. The end of the year is approaching, so we need to get rid of it as soon as possible! Otherwise, the New Year There will be more civilians going up the mountain. It will be even more troublesome. Ke You, Qin Feiyang, Xu Xiwei, and Yan Mozhi." Qi Guan stopped and took a sip of tea.

He Shuang blinked her eyes, it turned out that her master was calling, and said nothing.

"Although there are only four of us this time, I believe in the strength of you and your family." Having said this, Qi Guan smiled meaningfully, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense. The teleportation array is over there , everyone hurry up."

Yan Mozhi caressed Shuang Jian repeatedly, without lifting his eyelids.

In this world, there are so-called "common people" and there are so-called "hermits".

Everyone is human, but the hermits have some special talents than commoners.They don't know when they started to inherit some Taoism, magic, or abilities that are different from ordinary people.They either slay demons and eliminate demons, or practice immortality and Taoism.They are immortal and have been admired by others.But because the world is gradually peaceful and clear, there are fewer and fewer monsters.But they are still superior to too many equally outstanding but ordinary "common people", the hermits are gradually expelled by the "common people", and the talent is too against the sky, the hermit family is gradually withering.

Up to now, I don't know which leader family is above, saying that they are hiding in the city, and the "hermits" who used to hide in the mountains and forests are about to wither have begun to "join the world", live in the secular world, engage in business, politics, and entertainment... Gradually become secular.

When there are monsters, we gather together to fight monsters, and when there is nothing to do, we have nothing to do with each other.This also reduces casualties and can reproduce.As for how to contact, it depends on the "Alliance Center". Each hermit family has an organization formed by one person to coordinate and assign monster-fighting tasks.

Speaking of Mozhi, he is the only pharmacist in the Yan family who has been inherited.It is also now, the only pharmacist left in the hermit family.

Pharmacists, for those who are fighting monsters with their lives, are undoubtedly life-saving existences.

Therefore, in this circle of so-called "hermits" who live in seclusion in the city, Yan San Shao is the last thing to offend.

Beckoning a purple-clothed maid to bring the communicator over, her eyes walked around the wolf that seemed to have a bit of spirituality, and Qi Guan said again, "Third Young Master, I have to ask you this time. Although I know that you need Self-cultivation, but I hope you will also understand the current difficulties."

This scene is very skillful, and it is the same as not saying it.

Yan Mozhi finally looked up, with a half-smile and nod.

The "hermits" who hide in the city are getting more and more vulgar and annoying...

After Qi Guan sent out the communicator, everyone packed themselves and prepared to enter the teleportation array.

Yan Mozhi pinched the soft belly of the little pet in his arms, feeling that Bi Bi seemed to be a little deflated just now, and asked, "Do you have milk?"

"..." He Shuang, who had her belly pinched, gritted her baby teeth. Is she still in the stage of needing milk?
The communicator that was just sent out was on the same line and the same channel as everyone, so when one of them spoke out, everyone heard it, including the headquarters of the alliance.

Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing, and the third young master wanted to nurse?
Standing next to the portal, Qi Caizhi, the "logistics manager" in charge of transmission and supply of the alliance, hurriedly said with a smirk, "Yes, yes, I don't know, what kind of milk does the third young master need?"

"Warm is fine." Yan Mozhi rubbed He Shuangjian's belly, and wondered to himself, is Zhongli old? Why did it take so long to buy a feeding bottle?

After buying the baby bottle and carrying a pack of imported milk powder with him, Zhongli hurriedly boarded the elevator leading to the top floor, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and couldn't help but sneezed.

 Please collect and support, the next chapter will officially fight monsters, and Shuang Jian will also show his skills (one bite)...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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