"I reserved one hundred places for Gao Tianyuan Leibu, the kind that can join the TPC field work, do you want?"

"...Three hundred. 』

"Nonsense, is it so easy to whitewash the dark world? Three hundred... two hundred, no more."

Aliya rolled her eyes, she originally reserved [-] places, and you coolies from Gao Tianyuan are not in vain.

What is the deal with working for TPC?To deal with monsters and people from different dimensions, it is either God's favor, the world's duck neck gold, or the pollution of deep space. There is no good thing anyway.

Not to mention fighting monsters to death, and the wages may not be as high as those in the Chaoming world. Wouldn't it be good to be an urban soldier king with this ability?

Aliya really didn't plan to recruit too many normal people, why should they be dragged here to suffer when they have a good life?

Of course, if there are some strong men with ideals, Aliya is still very welcome. For example, the officials of various countries will dispatch some elites-but those are TPC treasures. Compared with the dark world, they are more suitable for consumption. These bastards Dan can use his own actions to protect the world, accumulate yin and virtue, wash away sins, and reduce the risks encountered by normal employees.

On the site of the book, it is very appropriate to fill the No. [-] base with people from Gao Tianyuan. As for those executive officers with names and surnames, they will not be reduced to cannon fodder.

For the dark world, this is not a coolie but an opportunity. To be able to clean up all of a sudden and jump into the organization formed by the five major organizations to master a certain basic operating power is simply a step up to the sky.

God knows how long the Empress Dowager has been waiting for this!Gao Tianyuan, the first line of Wanshi, now that the times have changed, how can we continue to maintain it?Only reform.

It's just that the Da Ri Empress can't mention this matter, she can accept it, but the nature of it will change if she brings it up.

As a result, Aliya was given a promise that Gao Tianyuan's identity as the leader could not come, and now she actually exchanged it for a special Chinese medicine love potion...

With such a commander, can the world really be saved?

For a moment, the Great Sun Empress couldn't help but fell into deep thinking about society and life, and fell silent.

"So two hundred is okay? If not, forget it. I'll go to Jidao. The cutie Beimenggong I met today happened to be there, and they can do dirty work more easily."

"...It will be delivered to your room within 10 minutes. ”Dari Empress came back to her senses: “Send me your room number. 』

"Oh~ Sure enough, there are still Gao Tianyuan~"

"Humph...beep...beep..." With a cold snort, the Da Ri Empress hung up the phone and ignored the pervert.

Aliya grinned, not caring about the embarrassment shown by the Da Ri Empress, and the embarrassment was for others to see.

She put away the communicator: "It's safe now, let's go, get ready for the banquet!"

While speaking, she had already changed her attire, but unfortunately, without her spiritual power, she could only return to the original method of dyeing her hair.

The little angel stared dumbfounded at the other person who disguised herself as the elder sister, and after the other party fastened the skirt of the black robe with a jade belt, the original Alia had completely disappeared, replaced by an aggressive white girl. The first Taixuan.

Her long silver hair was tied simply with a gold ring on the back of her head, and her phoenix eyes were sharp, with a little red between her brows burning like fireworks.

"you……"

"This is Blue Star's me, to be precise, my usual identity of Blue Star's."

"The Xuanpao Tyrant, Lu Yanqing." The Xuanpao girl shook off her big sleeves: "I have no virtue, and I am the best in the world!"

"That—" the little angel opened his mouth, his face blushed, and then he raised his hand weakly: "That's not how it's used."

"what?"

"The term Zhen Gong is mostly used for the Son of Heaven. If you are not the Son of Heaven, you can't say that, and even if you can call yourself at will, what I mean by Zhen Gong is that you have a cold personality, and it has no contextual relationship with the meaning behind it."

"Ah this-"

"Besides, we shouldn't add it as a word. For example, in the Shangshu, 'No Virtue, the Emperor's Position', it means that you have no talent and insult the throne. If you want to express your shame and become the number one in the world, you should be the number one in the world. , this is as easy to misuse as triumphant return, um, in fact, it is not impossible to change it..."

"...cough, I forgot that you studied history and literature."

The girl in Xuanpao touched her nose, feeling a little overwhelmed.

The little angels here do not have the pressure of childhood. When they grow up, they freely choose their favorite majors, specializing in history and literature.

Good guy, even compared to myself, I'm still a little boy?Would Quan Zhijia be so shameless?

"However, you are number one in the world? Over there at Blue Star? Really?"

"Fake, I am number two in the world, and no one dares to say number one." Aliya sighed: "Okay, okay, let's go, put the gun away."

The little angel put the gun awkwardly under his arm, twisted his body and felt uncomfortable: "This holster feels like a good back."

"You can have fun secretly, at least there is a cloak to cover it, otherwise you really can't hide this thing."

The little angel tried to draw the gun a few times, and the speed gradually escalated at an advanced level visible to the naked eye. Alia originally just taught her how to use the strongest ancient martial art in Millikin. She didn't expect her to achieve any results now. .

But after trying a few times, the little angel found that it was not difficult, and then——

"Don't move!" Accompanied by a swipe and the sound of shaking the corner of the cloak, the little angel drew his gun in his hand and pointed at himself in the mirror: "Raise your hands!"

And after she completed the series of actions of drawing the gun, raising the gun, and aiming, the hem of her clothes hadn't even completely fallen off, and she hadn't finished speaking...

"..." The girl in Xuanpao stroked her chin, a little suspicious of life.

"How? I'm handsome, right?"

"It's not bad." The girl in Xuanpao rubbed her face: "It's much worse than I was back then. I directly smashed the barracks' record of being the king of soldiers in the barracks. Now you are only a little better than the recruits. You can practice more in the future." , the skill does not overwhelm the body, the spear drawing technique is still easy to use, the spear is fast from seven steps away, and the spear is not only fast but also accurate within seven steps."

So why do I feel like I am the kind of grandfather who suppresses her pride because the apprentice enters the country too quickly?

"That's it...but it's pretty good." The little angel didn't take it seriously, but was quite pleasantly surprised that she did a good job: "I'm going to give it to my mother later!"

She doesn't have any competitive mentality - the advantage of a transparent glazed heart is that she has an open-minded personality, and this thing is a natural version of the righteous way.

Aliya very much suspected that the reason why the little angel here did not collapse was because she was born with a big heart and her ability to withstand pressure was unprecedentedly strong.

On the other hand, if she is a filial daughter, as long as she is sure that she is doing the 'right thing', then she will not have any emotional burden, and will not talk about looking forward and backward.

I understand, the purpose of this transparent glazed heart is to be filial to parents!

"Elbow! Get ready to let my mother into the house!"

"it is good!"

……

……

Ai Rulong and Mr. Yanqi sat there for more than ten minutes before the little angel came back.

"Dad, Uncle Yanqi." The quiet little angel is no different from the previous Alia, except for a different cloak.

A bright red cloak covered her figure, and also hid the gun holster under her armpit - she couldn't come out wearing the same style.

You have to pay attention to the details when doing things, the current little angel is the one who didn't drink, just added a piece of clothes.

Her body might still smell a little like her good sister's alcohol, but her eyes are clear and her cheeks are slightly dizzy, which is also the natural beauty of her daughter's family.

Ai Rulong nodded: "You... sister, are you resting?"

"Well, she fell asleep. She probably drank so much before she was in a bad mood."

It can be said that the little angel is very handy in playing myself, sitting obediently.

She is now waiting for her own mother to pretend to be her mother from this side of the earth and come to 'have a good talk' about the divorce.

There is still some dissatisfaction, otherwise it would not be so simple to agree to the plan to fight back with Ailiya. After all, Lu Wuxia and Ai Rulong just want to divorce instead of a fixed separation. In fact, the anger she accumulated at her mother's behavior of not taking care of Aliya supported her mentality of doing things.

Zhan Lan went to work on the scene, and had a friendly conversation with students from Dongshan University and Dongdu Students' Federation.

Mr. Yanqi's assistant lady is also doing the same thing. The boss can fight for women, but they can't leave their work alone.

Of course, the assistant lady would never have imagined that everyone would be the one to help, but she is the assistant, and Zhan Lan is the proprietress' reserve...

When they came back from work, everyone sat in a group in the corner, staring at each other for a moment without saying a word, it was a bit boring.

——Fortunately, the girl in the red dress is finally online.

My mother didn't know which corner tore off the disguise, and held a glass of champagne openly, sipping it one by one.

She walked over without thinking, didn't sit down, just stood there and looked at everyone, her eyes were a little empty, she didn't know what she was thinking about.

The girl in Xuan Pao in the crowd not far away yawned——stand up, pose?Hurry up and start!

Some people are looking at the scenery on the bridge, some people are looking at some people under the bridge, the real mother is actually looking for her traces, so it's not right.

It's a pity that I couldn't find it after searching around before—who would have thought that the daughter that my mother blamed most the most was actually the mother monster who loved her daughter the most?

Fate, always so wonderful...

In the end, her eyes wandered around, and the mother, who still did not find the trace of the Xuanpao Tyrant, sat down helplessly: "Long time no see——Yan Qi."

She didn't even dare to greet Ai Rulong Zhanlan first!

Ai Rulong is heartbroken, what did I do wrong that you just ignored me...

Zhan Lan's expression was a bit subtle, but considering her and his complicated script of Qiong Yao's eight o'clock file, no matter how subtle it was, it was reasonable, and no one noticed the problem.

The little angel hugged her affectionately: "Ma Ma!"

Here she just hugs herself numbly, her mother blames Lu Wuxia for the exact same appearance, and the little angel doesn't have any pressure to role-play.

Hi, is acting that simple?Can I hit the statuette?

On the contrary, the mother is a little uncomfortable, mainly because she hasn't had a daughter for a while, and she doesn't know how to be a mother...

Fortunately, she didn't need to do anything, she just raised her hand and touched the little angel's head: "Where's your sister?"

Where is my blue star girl who speaks wild words and is not reassuring?

"Sister is drunk and asleep, Mama, do you want to see her?" The little angel blinked and retreated.

According to Aliya, as long as the child is not dead, the mother will not be worried, and being drunk is no big deal.

Sure enough, my mother chose to solve the matter in front of me more 'pragmatically', instead of choosing to go to see my little idiot in the first place.

It's just time travel, it's just seeing my daughter for the first time after time travel, after time travel, my daughter got drunk and was thrown alone in a hotel room to sleep.

What is there to worry about?Ott felt his pulse, he didn’t die, it’s fine——

The little angel's eyes flickered, and she changed the topic calmly: "Ma Ma, you said you wanted to talk to Dad about the divorce, so don't get divorced, okay?"

"...You are still young, so you don't understand the matters of adults." The mother blamed her for not agreeing to it straight away, because she really didn't have the right to make the decision.

She came here to test, to test the difference between the relationship here and Lan Xing's side.

More importantly, to test whether the two are still in love after so many years of not getting divorced, and not just to show the little angel to maintain the relationship.

She was afraid, afraid that she had made a wrong choice at the beginning—even though she didn't regret it, it didn't mean she felt that what she did was really perfect.

Some things do not necessarily require two people to suffer together, but only need some concessions and compromises. On this side of the earth, Lu Wuxia and Ai Rulong have been busy for so many years, but they still maintain their marriage, and the little angel has grown up. See It doesn't look bad.

The current divorce may also be due to the 21-year itch or other reasons. She wants to know if the divorce is inevitable. If not, then what stupid things did she do in Blue Star back then...

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