Section 213

As a result, both parties were very angry!

He also wanted to let Xiaorou and Cuicui live in the spiritual realm in the future.

From this point of view, let’s forget it.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything."

"I have nothing else to say, let's break up the meeting!"

The employees' compliance is so poor, it's really bad.

Liu Cuicui resisted the urge to strangle Jiang Yuan and lay directly on her side on the beauty's couch.

Close your eyes and listen to nothing outside the window.

But in an instant, she changed her demeanor again.

Xiaorou was about to go back to the Buddha amulet.

Liu Cuicui opened her eyes.

His face was weak and haggard. The moment he saw Jiang Yuan, he showed a bit of joy and said, "Ms. sir, just hope you're fine!"

"I thought you..."

Liu Cuicui rushed over, put her hands on Jiang Yuan's chest, tears streaming down her face, "Mr. sir, how is your injury? Do you still feel pain?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Jiang Yuan lamented that Cuicui must be his caring quilt.

Xiaorou frowned, "What tricks are you playing?"

Liu Cuicui looked at Xiaorou, she already knew what happened just now, and quickly wiped the red corners of her eyes,

He weakly saluted Xiaorou, "Sister."

"Although I am older than you, if you marry my husband first, then you will be the elder."

She said with a shy smile, "In the future, Cuicui will definitely serve my husband well and share my sister's worries."

Xiaorou's face was dark.

She became even more angry.

"Sister, don't be angry. My husband is a grown man, and it is normal to have three wives and four concubines."

"Cui Cui will never have any arrogance, sister, don't worry."

Liu Cuicui said, took Xiaorou's hand and smiled kindly.

"She has a dual personality." Jiang Yuan explained, "Cui Cui is a very nice person, gentle, kind and considerate, but the other personality in her body is more fierce."

Xiaorou sneered, feeling that Jiang Yuan's praise of Liu Cuicui was really harsh.

He coldly withdrew his hand, glanced at the two of them, and went back to the amulet.

Jiang Yuan touched the bridge of his nose and started to bring water, "She is young and has an unstable temper."

"Don't mind."

"We are all colleagues from now on, so don't call me husband-in-law."

"Just call me boss."

"Ah?" Liu Cuicui frowned slightly, not understanding.

"The boss is your former master."

Liu Cuicui shook her head, "I still know the difference between boss and husband."

"I have already married my husband, how can I be so alienated?"

"Or are you saying that my husband dislikes me?"

As he spoke, his beautiful eyes became misty again.

"No, I just want you to work for me. It's either a lover relationship or a superior-subordinate relationship."

"You..." Liu Cuicui paused for a long time, then ran away with red eyes.

Jiang Yuan was also ejected directly from the spiritual realm.

Good guy,

Can you still be driven out of your own spiritual realm?

Bizarre.

Jiang Yuan finally knew how dangerous this society was.

Back to the shelter.

Fatty Song lowered his head and was busy with something.

"what to do?"

"Sewing clothes, why don't you live a frugal life? Sewing and mending will be over after a while."

"I don't know who it was, but they gave me the only good clothes I had left and tore a hole in them."

"well……"

The clothes in Fat Song's hands were the ones he had damaged by Jiang Yuan.

I used strips of cloth removed from other damaged clothes and sewed them back on.

At least the hole is plugged.

Although the colors are different and a bit awkward, they are at least wearable.

"You have no clothes?"

"I don't even know about this."

"Are the supplies also a little short?"

Fatty Song smiled bitterly, "Yeah, but...how do I put this? It's okay to save a little."

"Brother Jiang, how many souls have you explored so far?"

Jiang Yuan thought for a while, "Five and a half."

"What do you mean five and a half?"

"It's just that half of it hasn't been fully digested yet."

Fatty Song shook his face and had no intention of asking further questions, otherwise he wouldn't want to eat anymore.

Quite tired after a whole night.

After several people had breakfast, they all went directly to the shelter to sleep.

Before Jiang Yuan went to bed, he also read the barrage and information on the Internet.

My live broadcast was very popular in China, and it also gained a lot of popularity on foreign live broadcast websites.

He estimated that the income this time would be quite terrible.

However, this time was so long that it was indeed too much to handle.

After An Ran gets out, he still has to do a few B-level tasks to take a break.

However, he also discovered that there are two types of A-level tasks in the system.

One is the A-level which is very difficult, for example, after the upgrade of Wonsan Cinema.

From a system perspective,

Next, he will face the A-level Wonsan Cinema, and the strange thing he will face will be the presence of the approaching ghost head in red clothes.

The second one is the mission of Ghost Ridge in Xiazhou where I am currently located.

The system is large, but the ceiling difficulty is not extreme.

Thinking about things,

Jiang Yuan also fell asleep directly.

Half asleep and half awake, I felt cold all over my body and unable to move.

It was a very hot day, but it was as cold as having an ice cube on my body!

His chest was also a little suffocating and uncomfortable.

I wanted to turn over, but I couldn't even move my fingers.

The only thing he could feel was that there was someone lying on top of him, and a pair of cold hands sliding over his body.

He was conscious, but he couldn't control his body.

Is this... a strange bed?

Jiang Yuan's consciousness was frozen.

He slept for seven hours.

When he woke up, Jiang Yuan's back was covered in cold sweat. He was very tired and sweaty.