Douluo painter

Chapter 5 The Sad Two People

Deacon Liao who walked out of the Pope's Palace showed a dazed look.

He still can't figure out why things didn't go the way he thought.

Generally speaking, when superiors give rewards to subordinates, shouldn’t the subordinates shirk it first and say that they are not doing it for fame and fortune, but for the collective, and then the superior sees that the subordinates have such a sincere heart, and continues to ask for rewards for the subordinates, and then the subordinates refuse again, Do this cycle two or three times before the subordinates accept the reward?

Executive Liao really didn't expect that Chihiro Ji would not play the cards according to the routine.

It should be said that as expected of the Pope, his thinking is different from others.

At this time, Deacon Liao's intestines were full of remorse.

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be cheap. Why did I say that!"

"My thousand year soul bone!"

Deacon Liao cried out in grief.

But it's useless for him to regret, he can only hope that he will have a better next time.

So after being sad for a while, he packed up his mood and prepared to go back. After all, it would be useless to bring it here again.

While he was going back, Chihiro Ji also brought Mo Hui to his new residence.

This place resembles a small villa, with a pleasant courtyard and an elegant and chic house.

"This is where you will live in the future. You should clean up first, and I will come to guide you in cultivation in a few days."

Chihiro Ji said.

"Okay, master."

Ink painted replied.

He still finds it awkward to be called a master. As a modern person, he doesn't like this.

Moreover, he saw that Chihiro Ji's age was not too old, and he was more or less conflicted in his heart.

But Chihiro Ji just looks young, his actual age is at least forty or fifty.

Because he is a titled Douluo, he looks younger.

"By the way, I have some things to do these few days. If you have any questions, you can go to your senior sister——Bibi Dong."

Said Chihiro Ji pointed to another house.

"That's your senior sister's residence. I'll tell her in advance, and you can go directly to her when the time comes."

Chihiro Ji instructed.

"Okay, master."

Ink painted back.

"Well, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." Chihiro Ji said.

"Okay, master, please go slowly."

Mo Hui cupped his hands and said.

He is now eager to leave Chihiro quickly, how could he ask him a question to let him stay.

But Chihiro Ji saw that Mo Hui had no doubts, so he went back directly. After all, as the master of the first hall, he was usually very busy.

For example, go to the secret room or something.

"Whoo~"

Mo Hui let out a long sigh of relief when he saw Chihiro walking away.

"Finally gone."

Moe said with a relaxed look.

Chihiro Ji's aura was too strong, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"This Wuhun Hall is indeed one of the most powerful forces on this continent. The residence for the pope's disciples is so grand. It's much better than my residence in Saint Soul Village."

Mo Hui turned around and looked at the house behind him and said with emotion.

This reminded him of the days when he first traveled to this world, living in a dilapidated thatched hut and relying on the assistance of the villagers to make ends meet.

This is simply a difference between the sky and the earth, and the difference is hundreds of thousands of miles.

Next, Mo Hui plans to walk around the neighborhood to get acquainted with the new environment, and then plans to find some paper and pens to draw.

Because Qian Xunji said that he would come back in a few days to guide him in cultivation, so he could only seize these few days to learn how to draw.

When Mo Hui was familiar with the new environment here, Deacon Liao had already returned to his office, while Su Yinghai was still waiting there.

"Master Deacon, you are back."

When Su Yinghai saw Deacon Liao came back, she went up to greet him warmly.

He wanted to know if Chihiro Ji had rewarded Deacon Liao, and most importantly, he wanted to know what he could get.

"Why are you still here?"

Deacon Liao said with some irritability.

He naturally knew that Su Yinghai must be here to get some benefits, but he didn't get any rewards, so there is nothing for Su Yinghai.

"Um, Master Deacon, you see I have found a talent for the Hall of Spirits, can you give me some rewards or something?"

Seeing that Deacon Liao didn't intend to offer him any reward, Su Yinghai could only ask for it herself.

"What reward do you want! As a member of the Spirit Hall, you should be doing things for the Hall of Spirits! What reward do you want!"

Deacon Liao said angrily.

He was a little irritable at first, thinking of sending Su Yinghai away quickly to have a good time.

Unexpectedly, Su Yinghai asked him for a reward uninterestedly, which made him even more upset.

"Uh, Master Deacon calm down, calm down."

Seeing that Deacon Liao was angry, Su Yinghai hurriedly comforted him.

After all, he couldn't afford to offend a deacon of the main hall, otherwise he might lose his job.

"It's my duty to do things for Wuhundian. It's really inappropriate for me to ask you for a reward shamelessly."

Su Yinghai said as if admitting her mistake.

"Fart, no matter how it is a duty, you can't deny a reward!"

Deacon Liao shouted.

He was complaining about Chihiro's disease.

"Forehead……"

After hearing this, Su Yinghai was really confused.

"Is this going to give me a reward, or not?"

Su Yinghai, who didn't know what happened, naturally didn't know that Deacon Liao was fighting for himself.

Just when Su Yinghai didn't know how to comfort Deacon Liao, a man in a white robe walked into Deacon Liao's office.

He looked at the angry Deacon Liao and said:
"You are Deacon Liao."

Deacon Liao immediately lost his anger when he saw the person coming, because he recognized the person coming as the Pope's envoy at a glance.

"Yes, I am, I don't know why the messenger came to me."

Deacon Liao immediately changed his peaceful face and said.

"I came to reward you on the orders of the Pope, but it seems that I came at the wrong time."

The messenger said meaningfully.

"No, no, any time is appropriate for the messenger to come."

Deacon Liao said in a panic.

Looking at the messenger's expression, he guessed that what he just said should have been heard by the messenger.

So he began to think for a while how to please the messenger to keep his position.

"Then I just heard that you were dissatisfied with the Pope."

The messenger narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"No, His Majesty the Pope is wise and powerful, with an extraordinary temperament. He is the person I admire the most in my life. How dare I feel dissatisfied?"

"And didn't the Messenger just say that the Pope would give me a reward, how could I be dissatisfied with the Pope?"

Deacon Liao hurriedly explained.

"Fortunately, you have some discernment. I won't hold you accountable this time." After speaking, he left directly.

What about rewards?Of course they left together, otherwise they would stay here for the New Year?

That's what Deacon Liao meant when he mentioned the reward just now. He wanted the envoy to take the reward and let him go, and the envoy did the same.

"That, Mr. Deacon."

Su Yinghai yelled in a daze, he hadn't figured out what was going on.

He didn't know what to do now, he had worked so hard for a long time and got nothing.

"You stay with me, I'll find you an errand."

Deacon Liao said helplessly.

He was afraid that Su Yinghai would go out and talk nonsense, so he had no choice but to keep Su Yinghai by his side, and this was also a reward for Su Yunhai. Although it was given to him as a subordinate, the position did not have to be as low as that of a branch deacon.

And working in the main hall has more opportunities to get promotion and more resources.

"Thank you, Deacon."

Su Yinghai naturally knew what Deacon Liao meant, so she thanked her.

(End of this chapter)