Chapter 355 Huge Harvest! Ajia's expression froze, and she slowly turned around. She felt so guilty that her eyes averted: "Don't bother, if there is a chance in the future..." “Do you still want the future?” Qin Yao raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed the other party's clothes, and lifted him up like a chicken, with his feet dangling in the air. "Are you scared?" Ajia struggled desperately and kept reaching out to slap Qin Yao's palm, but it felt like it was slapped on an iron wall. The shock made his fingers hurt, and he gradually calmed down. Chin Yao: “???” He didn't realize what he was saying for a moment. "You were afraid that they would change their minds under my offensive, so you were ready to take action and force me to retreat in this way." Ajia said loudly. Qin Yao laughed: "You're so good at fantasy, you might as well stop being an actor and become a literati instead. Well... pain literature is very suitable for you, or you may become a master." Ajia: “…” “I’m not kidding you!”
Qin Yao carried him and flew up, riding on the wind and air. In a blink of an eye, he came to a cliff, pointed at the abyss below and said: "I'm not joking with you... As long as you dare to jump from here, I will I won’t force you to do anything.” “Sorcery, no, it’s illusion. Everything I see is fake.” Ajia silently widened his eyes and shook his head desperately. "is fake." Qin Yao said with a smile: "It's just a test of your courage. Why don't you jump down and give it a try?" Ajia: “…” "Why, you don't dare to jump? It doesn't matter, I'll help you." As he said that, Qin Yao moved his arm, grabbed his clothes and placed him in the air above the cliff. "No, no!" Feeling the cold wind blowing from the abyss, Ajia's whole body became cold instantly, and she hugged Qin Yao's wrist tightly with both hands. "What are you afraid of? You've already said it. This is an illusion and a lie." Qin Yao raised the fingers that grabbed his clothes. When the last thumb straightened, Ajia immediately fell downwards. Fortunately, he was still holding Qin Yao's arm, so he didn't fall into the abyss. "Brother, I was wrong. I will never compete with you again." Ajia's heart beat like a drum, and a patch of water appeared uncontrollably on his lower body. "Rob?" Qin Yao waved his hand: "You used the wrong word...your behavior is called harassment!" “Yes, yes, yes.” Ajia said like a yes-man: “I will never harass you again.” Qin Yao twitched the corners of his mouth and scolded: "Wrong again! If you say something wrong again, I will throw you off right now." Ajia was about to cry, and he didn't want to be wrong. The problem was that an ordinary person was hung on a cliff thousands of meters high. Who could remain calm and indifferent? "I will never harass you again...I will definitely stay away from you when we meet again in the future!" 【Congratulations, you successfully helped Uncle Jiu obtain the status of the Night God. 】 【Congratulations, you successfully helped Uncle Jiu break through to the seventh level of Earth Master. 】 【Congratulations, you have achieved the achievement of ‘Deep Filial Piety’ and will be rewarded with 2,000 filial piety points. 】
【Your current filial piety balance is: 2208 points. 】 【Please continue your efforts and unswervingly follow the path of mutual support and coordinated progress. 】 Looking at the characters that suddenly flashed in front of him, Qin Yao was instantly confused! convex (艹盘艹). Two thousand? ! ! This is the value of filial piety, not the value of yin virtue. What is the concept of two thousand filial piety points? It is the four "Da Huang Ting". It means that at least three skills are at full level instantly. It is a level that can never be reached simply by serving tea and pouring water and asking for help. It is the power that transforms countless impossibilities into possibilities. It is also the trump card and protection. When he was upgrading the gear for Uncle Jiu, he had considered the exchange rate between moral values and filial piety values, but he never expected that the system could bring him such a huge surprise. This is five to one! In fact, his psychological expectation was only ten to one, and he would be satisfied with a thousand filial piety points. After all, virtuous values can be obtained through unlimited monster spawning, but filial piety values are relatively more difficult to obtain. Since the system awakened, this is the first time he has received such a high filial piety value! “You’re just waiting around, asking for help, you have no money.” After a long time, Qin Yao, who came back to his senses, murmured softly: “If you want to show your filial piety, you still have to rely on help!” On the cliff, Ajia hugged his arm tightly, dripping with sweat and full of doubts. No, brother, I’m still hanging here. What are you thinking about? ? ? You can’t do this if your mind wanders! at the same time. Banking Regulatory Bureau. Upshift chamber. On a formation platform shining with golden spiritual patterns, Uncle Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes. He does not have Qin Yao's physical condition and can devour divinity without any scruples. He did not have the relationship conditions of Qin Yao, so a boss of Zhong Kui level personally made him a god.
Without these two important conditions, his speed in becoming a **** was far inferior to that of Qin Yao. It took him a full twenty days to refine that trace of divinity, obtain the position of priest, and cultivate his power. Get promoted! “Taban Lin, congratulations, congratulations.” After a while, when he stood up and walked off the stage, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open by someone, and laughter filled the room. “Thank you, Manager Wu, for conferring the title of **** on me.” Uncle Jiu said with cupped hands. “No need to thank me, I just follow the rules and regulations.” Wu Feng said with a smile on his face: “Don’t have time? Let me introduce a few colleagues to you...” Just this smile and gesture don't look like a business person. In fact, when facing ordinary wandering gods, Wu Feng, as the head of the department, is also full of arrogance. He will be cold-faced if he wants to be cold, and ignore him if he wants to be ignored... He has the strength and confidence! Speaking of which, he has been a supervisor for so many years. Who has he not seen and what has he not seen? But he had never seen this kind of thing like upgrading someone else's gear before! Hence, I couldn't help but become curious about such a arrogant person, and asked my friends in the intelligence department to investigate and see who this guy named Qin Yao was. As a result, the content sent by his friend really shocked him... Suspected to be the husband-in-law of the Holy Son of Montenegro. Suspected to be the sister-in-law of Celestial Master Zhong Kui. Suspected to be the brother of newly promoted commander Zhang Deyang. This is a relationship. Born in Maoshan, he is the orthodox successor of Maoshan. Currently working in the Fengdu Punishment Department, but he is not under the control of the Punishment Department system and does not even work in the Punishment Department. Obviously, the other party should be directly responsible to the great commander Zhong Kui, so he could enter the system without being controlled. This is quite perverted. At least he can’t afford to offend a supervisor! Therefore, his current attitude and the attitude of receiving Uncle Jiu at that time have undergone earth-shaking changes. Although it is not as arrogant in front as respectful in back, it is not much different. It's so realistic. And this reality is also a kind of survival wisdom. Those who are obsessed with saving face often don’t survive long in the officialdom… Uncle Jiu was stunned. As a client, his feelings are deeper. I couldn’t help but think a lot for a while, and gradually figured out something. “Thank you very much, Manager Wu.” Wu Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite, we are all colleagues."
He actually didn't even want to admit his identity as a leader, and was determined to get along with Uncle Jiu as a colleague. In official circles, it is normal to support someone who is superior and to criticize someone who is inferior, and it is a custom to add insult to injury. It has nothing to do with being a gentleman or a villain, it is just a rule of survival. Manager Wu is particularly good at this. He is as cruel as he is when he steps down on others, and he is as gentle as when he praises them. If he hadn't wanted to look too ugly and attract a lot of discussion, he could have done even better! Human world. In front of a ten thousand-foot cliff. Qin Yao slipped Ajia away and threw him to the mountain peak: "You are lucky, you caught up with me when I was happy, so let's forget about it. If it happens next time, I will castrate you, look. Why are you so flirtatious?" Ajia felt a chill in her crotch and subconsciously tightened her wet legs. “Take care of yourself.” After taking a final look at the frightened guy, Qin Yao stepped into the void and flew up. “Wait a minute, Mr. Qin, you forgot to take me with you.” Watching him ascend into Qing Ming’s body, Ajia was stunned for a moment, jumped up and waved. "It's not that far from the theater. You can walk back by yourself." Qin Yao disappeared into the night sky in an instant, and only the lingering sound could be heard. Ajia wanted to cry but had no tears. It’s not how far, but how far? More importantly, he doesn’t know the way! Two days later. In the theater. Little Eyes suddenly came up behind Agui who was packing the cabinet, and said in a secret voice: "Agui, Jiadapai has been missing for two days..." "What does it matter to us if he disappears for a few days? Even if he dies outside, I won't shed a tear for him." Agui said without looking back. “That’s what I mean.” Little Eyes squeezed to his side and whispered, “Do you think Jiada is really dead?” Agui: “…” Do you wish he would die? "I mean, if he really can't come back, who do you think will do it?" Little Eyes said with a face full of gossip. A burly figure suddenly appeared in Agui's mind, and there was a hint of coolness in his heart: "Don't talk nonsense, don't hold back your words, be careful you will be the next one to disappear." With his little eyes, his breath was stagnant, and he said sadly and angrily: "Agui, you have changed. You are no longer the Agui you once were." “I’m too lazy to pay attention to you.” Agui waved his hand. The backyard of the theater. In the pavilion. Uncle Sheng picked up the teapot, leaned over and poured a cup of tea for the man sitting opposite. He smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, how are you doing in the theater?"
"It's pretty good." Qin Yao chuckled: "I go out for a walk during the day and come back to listen to the opera at night. It's relaxing and comfortable." “That’s good, that’s good.” Uncle Sheng agreed, a flash of hesitation suddenly flashed across his face. “Uncle Sheng, do you want to ask me about Ajia?” Qin Yao said. Uncle Sheng smiled awkwardly: "I'm not doubting you." "I know." Qin Yao took a sip of tea and played with the antique-like teacup: "Don't worry, he is fine. If nothing else happens, he will be back in the next two days." Uncle Sheng pursed his lips, and his smile suddenly became more genuine: "Come on, come on, I'll give you some water." Old people who have experienced vicissitudes of life know very well what can be said, what cannot be said, and what does not need to be said. As long as Ajia's life is not in danger, nothing else matters. Qin Yao put down his teacup. In the silence, he suddenly felt a cloud of yin energy running over him. He raised his eyes and saw a ghost with a bald head and an old face and a green body all over his body. Perhaps he didn’t expect this man to see him, so the green-skinned old ghost was frightened and swooped into the ground. “Chaozhou ghost…” “What the hell?” Uncle Sheng pushed the tea cup in front of him with a surprised look on his face. "There is a ghost in the theater. Weird things may happen in the past two days. Don't panic then. The other party probably means no harm." Qin Yao said. Uncle Sheng's hand holding the teapot was shaking slightly. For ordinary people, anyone who hears that a ghost has entered their home cannot stay calm. "Mr. Qin, you are an expert at catching ghosts..." Uncle Sheng said softly: "When encountering such a thing, I will definitely trouble you." Qin Yao waved his hand, smiled gently, and said firmly: "I'm here, it'll be okay." Uncle Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What do we need to prepare?" Qin Yao knew that he was asking what kind of reward he wanted, so he smiled and said: "No need, we are here to play, not to do anything... Besides, if we stay in your theater, we have the obligation to protect him." ” Uncle Sheng was initially hesitant about his words, but after hearing that he said he would not charge money, he became convinced: "Mr. Xie Qin, if there is anything we need to do, just give us your orders." Qin Yao nodded slightly, drank the tea at a suitable temperature in the cup, stood up and said, "Okay. It's getting late, Uncle Sheng, let's take a rest." Uncle Sheng stood up and sent him outside the pavilion. Then he thought that when he was the other person's age, he should have been working in the theater. He ate one meal without finishing another, and was so focused on learning from his teacher, but the other person was rich. A capable person is accompanied by a beautiful woman. Comparing the two makes one feel sad. “Alas... Same people but different fates!” "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death." He said that the Chaozhou ghost ran away from the backyard to the stage, patting his chest with lingering fear. I don't know if it is the illusion. He feels that the evil spirit on that person is heavier than bullying his own old ghost all day long. Don't just go out of the wolf nest and enter the tiger's mouth. After thinking anxiously for more than half an hour, Chaozhou Ghost suddenly came to his senses. I seem to have too much inner drama. The person just now clearly saw me. If he had any ill intentions towards him, he would not sit still and let him go... “Perhaps, is it possible to ask this big boss for help?” Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Chaozhou Ghost’s heart, and his whole soul trembled. The old ghost in the basement of the theater has always treated him as a slave and made things difficult for him in every possible way. Beating, scolding and humiliation were commonplace.
It's a pity that he was quartered under this theater and couldn't escape from here at all, so he didn't dare to have any expectations for the future. Now it seems that he should have some expectations. Although the old ghost is powerful, he can always find someone to subdue him. So now, the biggest problem before him is: how to ask the other party for help! "Let me ask you sir before I start. Please tell me one more thing. When Yuan Zhi was leaving to discuss with me, a certain Zhuge called Wolong asked me to hire him personally..." After thinking for a long time, but unable to figure out the answer, Chaozhou Ghost rolled up his sleeves and said, On this stage, I sang directly to invite Zhuge. I don’t know if Liu Huangshu was as melancholy and at a loss as he was when he invited Zhuge Liang? Not far away, Uncle Sheng looked at the empty stage, his eyes nearly bulging out as he listened to the sincere invitations to Zhuge. What the **** is this? ! (End of this chapter)