Nuwa Growth Diary

Everyone sees it right away... it has nothing to do with her.

We talked very happily...and it had nothing to do with her.

Finally, when it's time to say goodbye, this...may have something to do.

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his head in relief to send off: "Walk slowly."

The aunt didn’t hear that she had been dismissed, she just felt that the first stop was quite valuable, not to mention, at least she helped her daughter to open a branch line of love, so she was satisfied: "Be very busy with you, me and Qingqing I have to go shopping, so I won’t talk much."

"in vain."

"That's right." It seemed that Feng Xiaoxiao's reaction to his appearance was too flat. Just a few steps away, the female ghost stopped as if suddenly remembering something, turned around and smiled meaningfully: "I heard you were looking for Lucifer recently?!"

"Haha..." Feng Xiaoxiao forced a smile.

The aunt heard that she didn't know foreign names, and didn't realize how cool these three syllables are in the hearts of thousands of girls. She was curious to ask her daughter: "Who is that... on that road?! Foreigners? Your classmate?"

Female Man: "...hehe."

The female ghost and the aunt left, even Shao naturally left, and even Shao left, Vidal followed. All of a sudden, only Feng Xiaoxiao, Yiyi and Yang Yan left the whole shop.

Yiyi looked at this and that, with a look of curiosity and curiosity, but was thrown aside by the account that Feng Xiaoxiao threw in the face: "Why did I calculate the numbers? Why are you going to calculate it again?!"

She had been pretending to be dead when everyone spoke just now. Since she was going to pretend to be busy, of course she had to have props. It's not necessary now, so everything is back to Yiyi's hands.

Yiyi took a look at the ledger and almost vomited blood.

Second Olympics! Boss, you never care about your own shop. It's easy to be unhelpful after being diligent... What are these garbled-like digital symbols?

The angry bird flew away holding the account book, and by the way snatched a dry paper, pen, calculator, etc. piled up in front of Feng Xiaoxiao.

Yang Yan sympathized with Yiyi and watched Yiyi go back to settle the accounts, and his eyes were small: "...I think you should add some salary to Yiyi sister?!"

"Well, okay, I will add 5% to her from next month..." Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand: "Don't talk about this. What do you think we will do in the future? I always live in the same community with the female ghost, and I feel psychologically stressed. Somewhat big."

"I also think it's a bit big." Yang Yan lit a cigarette and sighed. He also felt this awkward without using a short novel. If the other party doesn't do anything now, it doesn't mean that they will be so peaceful in the future, especially if the neighbors live in the neighborhood. It is tantamount to honest surveillance.

Although the address of Pottery Art Bar is probably not a secret for a long time, it is still very entangled to live directly next to the old nest.

"But the gate of the gods has already been set here. I am afraid there is no way to move." Yang Yan likes to consider the problem and start from reality: "Now let's not talk about our psychological pressure, the key is that the gods will come to work in a few days. , There is a female ghost with a previous conviction. There is also a Chiyou who doesn't know the result at home... Doesn't it feel like we send the fat to the door for others to eat?!"

Feng Xiaoxiao was also depressed after being reminded: "Is there no other way?"

"Say no... it's not so absolute." Yang Yan hesitated: "Brother Pan has tied people several times, but he hasn't really disturbed mortals. I wonder if they also have similar taboos. For example, they cannot cause panic in the common world. some type of."

"What do you mean?!"

"I mean, should we find some mortals to act as guards and shop assistants." Yang Yan hesitated for a longer time, and seemed not sure whether to drag in mortals who were unable to fight back.

In case his guess is wrong, then these people will be the cannon fodder of the pond fish in the future. It is appropriate: "...In other words, let ordinary people and Shenshi mix together, and our scale is the best. Bigger, so even if the other party wants to make a move, at least they have to worry about the impact."

Even gods and demons will not be totally unscrupulous. For example, they have to consider cause and effect, they have to consider the law, they have to consider the number of fate...In other words. If it is a trivial matter that does not affect the stability of the social form, then just do whatever you want. But in case if it moves to a pivotal person or event. If it affects the balance, then it can't be taken over simply.

For example, people who die of illness will become medical school cases, those who are murdered will become police cases, those who choke after eating can become famous on the Internet, and if they are killed by gods and demons in public... Then it is estimated that the whole world will do it. And shocked.

Yang Yan's bet is that these gods and demons are still afraid to act in front of ordinary people at this stage. Perhaps Pangu has some plans, but at least he will not mess up the world now. So although the method he proposed is not very appropriate, it is also a way, but...the biggest disadvantage is that the cost is too high.

Without a calculator, Feng Xiaoxiao can know that this must be an astronomical figure by just thinking about it, so he shook his head: "Then the possibility of our exposure will become greater. Besides, if someone else uses something, such as not being too advanced, Just put some drugs or something, ordinary people can't stop them at all."

"Then it will be difficult." Yang Yan sucked his cigarette and felt gloomy: "If you want to be able to parry in front of the gods and demons, you can't be in our circle..."

A vague figure suddenly appeared in Feng Xiaoxiao's mind, but he couldn't remember anything for a while: "Let's take a look again."

Yang Yan gave a "um" and didn't continue to speak, taking advantage of Feng Xiaoxiao scratching his head and trying to think about when exactly what he had just thought of, he looked around, he always felt that something was missing, and he asked aloud without realizing it. : "Zeus...I mean that little black snake, it seems that it didn't appear for breakfast today?!"

"Go outside to seduce the earthworm~www.readwn.com~ Feng Xiaoxiao talked nonsense, and then he was taken aback: "What I said... I didn't seem to see it last night? ! "

Just thinking of this, the fallen angel came to brush his presence.

He rushed in in a panic and anxiously, he saw Feng Xiaoxiao two people in front of the counter at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he leaped forward without a word: "Two adults, the demon master has sensed the call of His Royal Highness Lucifer!"

"How is it possible!" Feng Xiaoxiao blurted out with wide eyes, "Isn't Lucifer already dead?!"

"!!!"

The fallen angel's face was brushed pale, and the original surprise instantly turned into panic: "You, what did you just say?!"

Feng Xiaoxiao slapped herself in hatred, his face was stern: "I didn't say anything!"

"No! You said it!" screamed the fallen angel. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to () vote for recommendation votes, monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please read it for mobile users.)