Systematic Detox Center

Chapter 296 Event Fermentation (33)

Boss Yu, who made the local fish bone specimens in Shajiang overnight, exhaled slowly, moved his neck, stood up and pushed open the door, ready to welcome the beautiful sunshine of the new day.

One stayed up all night, but he was in good spirits, and the specimen was generally successful, and will soon become one of the new icons of Chili Fried Fish.

Whoa!

The dense rain curtain outside the door poured down on the Shajiang River like a hail of bullets, and the water had already risen by two heights overnight.

Jumping, a jet of water hit the ground from the eaves, and the splashed water wet Boss Yu's trousers, making him frown involuntarily.

It was eight o'clock in the morning and it was still dark.

He couldn't remember when Shajiang had such weather.

silent!
Suddenly, the air stagnated, and the rain curtain stopped suddenly, as if it had stopped.

Several figures in black raincoats, like water birds, landed steadily on the railing, the remaining energy cut off the rain curtain lazily, and thousands of raindrops flew randomly, which is very exaggerated.

"A monk?" Boss Yu was a little surprised. At this time, the chili fried fish was already closed, so why would a monk come here.

"Boss, is it because you have dragons coming out of here?" an unknown monk hiding under the raincoat asked.

Boss Yu's eyes were full of doubts: "Dragon? What dragon?"

If there was a dragon, he would have to work overtime to make specimens of local fish bones in Shajiang.

"Sand sculpture, how could he know where there are dragons as an ordinary person?" A monk standing at the corner of the boat jumped into the river first.

Pfft!Pfft!
Like a chain reaction, a row of monks plunged into the sand river in unison, as if they were playing some dynamic music chapter.

"Dragon? I have a dragon here?"

Boss Yu is like a blind man who has smelled honey, his bloodshot eyes are shining, this may be another new selling point.

After thinking about it jokingly in his heart, Boss Yu shook his head and laughed. He turned on the phone, and the first notification instantly caught his eyes.

After carefully watching it dozens of times, Boss Yu lit a cigarette and became silent instead.

If this video is true, dragons, this legendary creature, will attract so many people's attention and attention, and have such a sensational impact, it is far beyond what a local spiritual fish in Shajiang can compare with.

After thinking for a while, Boss Yu dialed the phone: "Director Lu, I have something to report to you."

The official residence of the Editorial Bureau.

Lu Sen sat slumped on the boss's chair in the office, rubbing his hands back and forth on his temples: "There is no end, there is no end, the rain is annoying enough, and a dragon is created, and no one can rest gone."

"Ah Lang, Ah Lang, how is the recent expansion of enrollment? Are there any young people with good qualifications?" Now the tasks of the editorial bureau are becoming more and more onerous, and the grass-roots team in the past is obviously not enough.

Lu Sen, an orphan director, not only has to preside over the overall situation, but also handles all kinds of trivial matters.

A large number of laborers are urgently recruited, and a large number of people with lofty ideals will jointly challenge the new situation in the era of spiritual explosion.

"For the time being, you haven't followed suit, and your aptitude is not bad. The five tigers have also entered the fifth-rank realm. When the time comes, you can apply for a batch of better equipment from the headquarters, and you can temporarily hold off the small situation." Ah Holding a pen in his paw, Lang kept signing Lu Sen's name and stamping his seal on the documents.

The editorial bureau has always been adhering to the concept of "rather lack than abuse", and has strict standards and requirements for recruiting, otherwise A Lang would have recruited a hundred or so strong men.

A Lang often wondered how he would feel if one day the people above knew that all the documents of the Southern Editorial Bureau were produced by this dog.

And even though he and the five tigers have done all the work, the director is still complaining about being tired and suffering. I'm afraid it's not tired from work at all, but because of being tossed about by the woman in the sword.

What's even worse is that the director secretly found more than a dozen female wolves, saying that they would breed them for me. Pooh!

I love a dog, it's time for you to be a wolf grandma?

To be subjected to these tragic and horrific treatment?
A lone dog sharing a room with a dozen hungry she-wolves?
"Ah Lang, can you stop using divine thoughts when complaining?" Lu Sen looked at the wolfdog lying on the ground dealing with business with a darkened face, and his casserole-sized fist was eager to try.

……

Pepper fried fish sand river section.

It was pouring rain outside, a doomsday scene, a large platform, and the reporters in front of the front line pursuit column still rushed to the front line with a microphone to report the heavy rain to the audience on the front line.

The host is connected, and the reporter Wang Yang in front:
"Hello everyone, I'm Wang Yang. One after another, many monks have rushed to the place where the heavy rain was rumored on the Internet, which is also the place where the dragon appeared. Now let's interview the monks who ventured into the Shajiang River."

"Mr. Monk, Mr. Monk, can you accept my interview?" The reporter stopped a burly man who was in a hurry.

The strong man walked in a hurry and had no intention of staying. He shook his arm vigorously, but Wang Yang, the reporter in front, didn't stop him and held on tightly.

"Brother, what are you doing with my clothes? I'm a cook, not a monk." The burly man put down his hat, revealing his bare head.

The reporter's face remained calm and his heart kept calm. He said with a catch-all mentality: "Brother Chef, can I ask you a question? Have you ever seen the dragon with your own eyes?"

The bald chef, Manzi, touched his head, and said without thinking, "I'm going to catch fish. The water is rising, and the fish are almost running away. I don't have time to see any dragons? Can dragons eat?"

"Director, cut it"

The failure of the first target of the interview did not bring any pressure to the reporter brother. He quickly found a new target, the monk with the beard who rushed out of the river.

"Brother Cultivator, Brother Cultivator, how is the situation at the bottom of the river now?"

"Who is your big brother? He's a pure girl, get out of here." The bearded man glared at the reporter's brother sadly.

The reporter's brother retracted his outstretched hand, "Miss Friar, may I ask, how is the situation at the bottom of the river now? Is Shenlong okay? What is the intrinsic connection between the sudden heavy rain in Shajiang River and Shenlong?"

Qiu Rongke pinched his nose, flicked a pile of boogers casually, and hit a dozen water floats on the river, "I didn't see the dragon, it's all so stupid, it rains, it rains, What does energy have to do with dragons?
But now the aura in Shajiang is very abundant, many people will come here to practice in the future, and there is a very strange stone tablet, a group of rough people gathered around to look at it, it stinks to death, goodbye, I have to go back and put on a mask. "

Reporter brother:
　The addition is complete.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)