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Jiangyuan was squeezed out from both ends.

He was also helpless.

I wanted the two employees to get along harmoniously.

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 the looks of it, 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 return 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 and put her hands on Jiang Yuan's chest, with 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 was 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, holding Xiaorou's hand and smiling friendly.

"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."

"You 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, a pair of 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."

"Ugh……"

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 it plugged the hole.

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 spirits 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 continuing to ask in detail, 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.

This live broadcast of mine is very popular in China, and it has 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 it took so long that it was really 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 systematic A-level assessment tasks.

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 type 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 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 couldn't control his body.

Is this... a trick bed?

Jiang Yuan's consciousness froze.

Slept for seven hours.

When Jiang Yuan woke up, his back was already covered in cold sweat. His body was very tired and he was covered in sweat.

He sat up, "Is it a nightmare?"

Jiang Yuan wasn’t sure.

His mouth was dry and he got out of the shelter to drink some cold water.

Xiao Ge was sitting outside, and his guard broke down the moment he saw Jiang Yuan, "Hahahaha...Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Song Fatty heard the laughter and wondered, "What's wrong, Brother Jiang? Damn... you... are kind of funny."

He also looked at Jiang Yuan with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan frowned, "What's wrong with me?"

"You can take a photo with your phone!" Fatty Song chuckled, "I told you not to light a fire in the shelter! Look at you, the charcoal is everywhere."

In the live camera,

Jiang Yuan’s face was also photographed.

The skin color on the face was originally normal, but now it was blackened by charcoal, and a king was painted on the forehead.

Two long lines were drawn with charcoal on both sides of the cheeks.

Just two words - bastard.

Two circles were drawn for the eyes, and the eyebrows were drawn like Crayon Shin-chan.

When Jiang Yuan saw his honor, he was confused, "Who did it? Who did it?"

He touched his face, unsure.

Xiaorou has an aloof personality. Although she looks pretty, she is still quite aloof at heart and doesn't bother to talk to others.

Even when I was in school, I was still a flower on the high mountain.

However, Cuicui can’t get out of the spiritual realm!

After all the calculations, it can only be Xiaorou.