I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Qi Dong was stunned: "You still need to pay money, Mr. Jiang, you are a zombie, can you stop being so civilized."

Bang, Qi Dong's head was knocked off, and he had no choice but to answer aggrievedly: "The money is enough, but I'm a poor self-media person, and I haven't been popular yet. I think we will stop after seeing the dentist."

The new recruits were miserable enough, Jiang Yeming shook his head helplessly: "Don't worry about the money, I'll find a solution after seeing the dentist."

Once he heard that the boss took over the important task of making money, Qi Dong no longer worried, and Ma Liu drove the car to the clinic pointed by the navigation.

When he got under the clinic, Jiang Yeming asked Qi Dong to wait in the car, ready to walk into the clinic alone.

But as soon as he opened the car door, he hesitated, now that it was already dawn, and he was a zombie, would it be a problem to go out and be exposed to the sun.

He saw the rising sun in the car without any abnormality at all, but he was still worried about what would happen if he got out of the car and was directly illuminated by the sun.

No matter what, we have to face it. Jiang Yeming pushed open the car door and walked out.

Nothing changes at all!He didn't have time to think about whether it was because of this body or the difference in this world, so he strode into the clinic.

The receptionist on the first floor of the clinic stepped forward with a smile. After going through the formalities, Jiang Yeming went up to the second floor alone.

This time, he couldn't use hypnotism, which was extremely ineffective. He poured a glass of water in the lounge on the second floor of the clinic, then dripped it on the table, and drew complex talisman patterns casually.

After some operations, the 'Ecstasy' talisman was ready, and a trace of Yin Qi poured into the talisman with Jiang Yeming's finger.

Immediately, white mist rose from the table and spread towards the clinic, turning the entire clinic into a foggy area in a short while.

Strangely, none of the medical staff in the clinic felt anything unusual, and they continued to act as usual, as if they couldn't see the white mist at all.

Jiang Yeming got up, walked into the doctor's office on duty in the clinic, showed his fangs, and said, "Doctor, I have some problems with these two teeth, what should I do?"

The doctor on duty looked at the fangs, not frightened at all, but came over to study them carefully: "Very peculiar teeth, the glaze is very hard, and there is a round hole at the bottom that resembles the teeth of a poisonous snake. Do you really want such beautiful teeth with unique functions?"

Jiang Yeming nodded flatly: "No, you make a treatment plan to make it look like a normal person."

"No problem, I need some help, please wait."

After the doctor on duty finished answering, he walked out of the office and contacted other doctors and nurses in the clinic to prepare for this weird minor dental operation. Under the influence of ecstasy, they didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it.

The operation continued. Two professional dentists, with the help of four nurses, worked together to suppress Jiang Yeming, who was ineffective with anesthesia.

This place has almost turned into a battlefield. Under the influence of ecstasy, the six medical staff manipulated the equipment without fear and worked hard to cut the two fangs.

God knows how the teeth are so hard, and even the blades of the tooth gear cutter have been changed a few times before they are finished.

Jiang Yeming, who had a mouthful of corpse blood, almost couldn't help it, and was too embarrassed to shout, so he simply kicked his legs violently, kicking the instruments in the operating room all over the place.

Downstairs in the dentist's clinic, Qi Dong waited in the car for a long time, and got out of the car to walk around if he couldn't sit still.

suddenly!

Duang, Duang!

With two loud bangs, two metal carts fell down in front of Qi Dong, together with the scattered instruments on the metal carts, it looked like the equipment of a dentist's clinic.

Is the master in any danger? !Qi Dong's heart tightened suddenly, and he rushed into the gate of the clinic quickly.

When he rushed to the second floor, Jiang Yeming, with two balls of cotton in his mouth and bulging cheeks, was about to leave. Behind him, five blood-stained medical staff bowed down with a smile and said, "Welcome next time. Patients, please go slowly. Remember to call the service number of the clinic if you have any problems."

Qi Dong looked at this scene stupidly, it was really scary, the six medical staff were covered in blood, and they couldn't see ghosts, yet they were still so calm.

He immediately understood that this must have something to do with Jiang Yeming, just like he was hypnotized before, he couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Boss Jiang, if we leave like this, will there be any problems?"

Jiang Yeming went straight downstairs, and his voice drifted across: "No problem, they will clean themselves, and then forget everything. The last thing they remember is that they filled a tooth for an ordinary person, and the patient made a big fuss. Now we go down and pay the fee, and it will be fine."

As soon as he heard the money was paid, Qi Dong's face became bitter, and he took out his wallet with great reluctance, and muttered in his mouth: "Mr. Jiang, I really don't have any money. It's too expensive to treat teeth. You can do this, why can't you do that?"

Jiang Yeming paused, pulled Qi Dong gently and said softly: "Idiot, monitoring, and computer records, I'm a zombie, not a fairy."

Qi Dong could only admit it, and went to the first floor to pay the fee extremely reluctantly. The deposit was instantly cleared, and the credit card owed a small amount.

He sat in the car and threw his wallet on the table in front of the steering wheel, "Boss Jiang, now we're really clean, we don't even have money for breakfast."

Jiang Yeming didn't take it seriously, his eyes drifted out of the window, and he said: "Didn't you say that selling materials to other self-media will make money? If it is about ghost materials, how much is it worth?"

Qi Dong was shocked immediately, and calculated in his mouth: "Ordinary supernatural materials are not very valuable, and those with gimmicks can be recorded into programs by the entertainment channel, ranging from 5000 to tens of thousands. But if you find Mr. Jiang, this must be real material. [-] is fine, no, [-] is too little, we can operate it."

Having said that, Qi Dong leaned over, followed Jiang Yeming's gaze to look out the window, and asked, "What the hell is it? If the asking price for the funny ones can be better, I dare not watch the horror ones, and the ones with stories can be made into documentaries."

That's right, Qi Dong also came up with a type, Jiang Yeming turned his head and stared angrily, opened the door and got out of the car, leaving a sentence: "I don't know what the hell, just follow me if you want to know."

When he looked back, his face became more handsome after the fangs were gone, and Qi Dong was taken aback.

After waiting for a while, I realized that I rushed out of the car: "Boss Jiang, wait for me, how can I do without me."

One of the two walked in front, and the other chased after them, and they finally found themselves in an alley 50 meters away.

Jiang Yeming pointed to the entrance of the alley and said, "It's here, I saw a soul body, that is, a ghost walking in."

"Is it here? I didn't see anything?" Qi Dong looked around with the camera equipment, but saw nothing.

Yes, mortals must not see it, Jiang Yeming dragged Qi Dong to the other side: "Follow me."

The two walked into another alleyway, turned around and came to small yards, where a yellow cow with white forehead was grazing with its head bowed.
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