monster shelter

The shopkeepers in the shop and the security guards in charge of patrolling the demon market were also selected from the prisoner monsters.

They were very enthusiastic when they saw Yuan Mo came to patrol the store, and they were afraid that if they behaved badly, they would be dismissed from their errands, and they would be thrown back into the shelter and locked up all day.

You must know that these monsters work here, but there are extra wages every month. Although because of the large population of monsters in the shelter, the monster market does not actually need so many people, which leads to them changing shifts frequently, but that is also better than It's better to do nothing, at least there is a profit, isn't it?

Besides, isn't working here better than moving bricks at a construction site?They all cherish this opportunity very much.

Yuan Mo reserved a total of four shops for his own company, three of which were used to buy and sell various monster props, and the remaining one was opened as a restaurant.

The chef of the town store in the restaurant is not a monster in the prison, but a nephew of Wu Gong, the chef of their Shanhai Asylum. It is said that the other party has also been trained in the New West of the Terran, and his cooking skills are very good. I heard that they want to After opening the demon market, he begged Wu Gong to speak well for him, and managed to squeeze people in.

When Yuan Mo was approached by Wu Gong, he was still worried that if the four shops under their name were all used to sell monster items, would it be too repetitive? After hearing what Wu Gong said about his nephew , After thinking about it, I quickly agreed.

Because he promised too readily, Wu Gong, who believed that he would definitely be made things difficult, felt embarrassed. After all, he felt that when Yuan Mo first joined the company, he had taken the initiative to squeeze him out (in his opinion), and did not Thinking of how generous he is, he agreed to his request without even thinking about it.

In contrast, Wu Gong felt that he, a monster who had lived for hundreds of years, seemed a bit stingy, and it was outrageous to be angry with a junior who was only in his early twenties!

The more Wu Gong thought about it, the more guilty he felt, so he took out a long carapace-shaped object from his pocket, stuffed it into Yuan Mo's hand, and said, "This is the centipede shell I saved when I molted my skin all these years. , can be used as medicinal materials. It was originally intended to be consigned in our store, so I will give it to you now."

Yuan Mo hastily declined, and stuffed back the centipede shells that were full in his hand: "No, no, no, how is this so embarrassing? You should keep it for yourself!"

As a result, Wu Gong didn't give him the chance to continue to refuse.

He first used both hands to firmly hold down Yuan Mo who was holding the centipede shell, so that he could not move, and then he stretched out a pair of arms on both sides of his body, grabbed the centipede shell in Yuan Mo's hand, and forcibly stuffed it Into his pockets, his pockets are stuffed bulging.

After doing all this, Wu Gong released Yuan Mo's hand in satisfaction, turned around and left without saying a word.

Yuan Mo: "..."

These monsters have personalities, and they make it look like buying and selling even if they give a gift.

……

Yuan Mo checked all the stores of his company one by one, and after seeing that all the shop assistants behaved in an orderly manner, he was relieved and walked out of the last store slowly.

As a result, as soon as he came out, he saw Ao Fei who was standing at the corner of the street not far away, staring at him like a ghost.

Yuan Mo: "..."

Ao Fei didn't know how long he had been following in secret. His beautiful face was covered with deep resentment and lingering frost. He looked in the direction of Yuan Mo with gloomy eyes, and his whole body was filled with an extremely suppressed low air pressure. , so frightened that all the monsters passing in front of him walked around.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Mo was silent for a while, and then started to walk towards Ao Fei.

Although he was still a little angry with the other party in his heart, seeing that this guy was about to be unable to suppress his angry appearance, he didn't dare to leave him alone, for fear that Ao Fei would get angry and reckless, and make a mess on the opening day of the demon market. Something big happened, ruining this big project that he had been preparing for so long.

Ao Fei stood where he was, seeing Yuan Mo walking towards him, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, then turned around without saying a word and turned into the street next to him.

Yuan Mo paused, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to let the second generation of Aojiaolong continue to be angry, so he had to follow closely.

The area of ​​the demon market is not very large, it only occupies a small area of ​​this antique building complex, which is actually about the same area as an ordinary middle school.

But just like what Cheng Bowen said to him at the beginning, the developer is obviously quite ambitious and wants to make this place a popular commercial attraction with both modern business and traditional charm, just like those famous tourist towns in China. Fry the crust thoroughly.

It's just that I don't know which link went wrong in the middle, which made it difficult for the ancient building complex they built so far to attract business, otherwise the government would not have the courage to directly rent a piece of it and use it to develop for the Yaozu. demon city.

After Ao Fei turned and left, he kept walking forward, even though he heard Yuan Mo calling him from behind, he didn't look back.

The streets are full of people.

Because Yuan Mo announced early in the morning that all vendors would be exempted from rent during the first day of trial operation of the monster market, so there were a lot of monsters who came to sell things on this day.

Yuan Mo followed Ao Fei all the way, and saw that both sides of the street were crowded with all kinds of small vendors, and there were countless red lanterns hanging high and low on the outside of the antique buildings, illuminating the street brightly.

Earlier, Yuanmo was frightened by the unscientific pictures he would see if some people strayed into the demon market. Therefore, when formulating the rules of the demon market, he also specifically stipulated that all monsters traveling to and from the demon market must maintain their human form.

If there are those little demons who are not good at cultivation and have not yet been able to fully transform into human form, they need to be accompanied by the elders at home and either wear a mask or pretend to be a pet, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter.

At this moment, Yuan Mo walked all the way, and sure enough, he saw that the appearance of the passers-by was very normal, and the abnormal ones were all wearing masks on their faces, or holding "pets" in their arms. He didn't see anything strange that could scare ordinary people. Weird picture.

At most, it will make people feel that there are more weird people on this street, even if there are ordinary humans who stray into it, they are not afraid.

While chasing Ao Fei's footsteps, Yuan Mo paid full attention to the situation in Yaoshi, wanting to see if there was any room for improvement.

As a result, he was distracted for a while, and when he looked up again, he found that Ao Fei's figure had disappeared.

Yuan Mo: "???"

Yuan Mo was startled, and quickly ran forward a few steps, looking around in the crowd, trying to find Ao Fei.

However, Ao Fei seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, with no trace in sight.

Oops!

This second generation dragon is so temperamental, if Yuan Mo can't find him in time today, and calm him down, who knows what kind of trouble he can make?

Just when Yuan Mo was in a state of desperation, he suddenly heard a faint voice behind him saying, "Are you looking for me?"

It was Ao Fei's voice.

Yuan Mo was overjoyed, and immediately turned around to look behind her.

Ao Fei was standing under the dim lights, staring at him with a dark face at a distance of two or three meters.

"Where did you go just now?" Yuan Mo was afraid that he would run away again, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"You don't care where I'm going!" Ao Fei seemed to have held back for a long time and finally found the breaking point, her voice was full of irrepressible anger, "Am I the boss or are you the boss? It doesn't matter where I go Report to you?!"

His voice was loud and clear, and he quickly attracted the eyes of the monsters who were shopping around.

Yuan Mo stretched out his hand in embarrassment and said, "Keep your voice down, there are people everywhere here, it's time to make a joke later..."

"Hmph!" Ao Fei shook off his grip, and stared at Yuan Mo, his handsome face was almost completely changed under the anger and hatred, "It's unreasonable! What did you mean before? How dare you show me face! "

When it came to the end, probably thinking of the neglect and grievances he had received before, Ao Fei's face unconsciously revealed a bit of sadness that made Yuan Mo's hair stand on end: "I listened to your orders to give a speech on stage Cut the big red flowers like a mentally retarded..."

Yuan Mo Hei Xian: "..." That was the ribbon-cutting ceremony!

"...In the end, you turned your face on me! You still stared at me!" At this point, the expression on Ao Fei's face became even more angry and aggrieved. He accused Yuan Mo, "Are you still alive?" Conscience? Is it easy for me to memorize such a long speech? And you know that I am angry, but you still ignore me and go to the store..."

Yuan Mo: "..."

I go……

It's obviously just a very common thing, how could it be said by the second generation of the dragon, making him look like a scum?

And this guy actually has the face to feel wronged, he hasn't settled the speech with him yet?

Yes, that's right!

He was only concerned about getting angry before, but he had to quickly ask what was going on about Ao Fei's manuscript.

When Yuan Mo thought of this, his head hurt.

He raised his head, looked at Ao Fei who was still staring at him, as if waiting for him to apologize, and asked, "I was just about to ask you, what happened to your speech?"

Ao Fei was stunned for a moment, he thought he would hear Yuan Mo's sincere apology, he even thought about forgiving the other party, but he didn't expect Yuan Mo to talk about this matter when he opened his mouth.

He suddenly said angrily: "Why are you talking about this? Don't you think that what you should do now is another thing?"

"No, I think I should ask this question first." Yuan Mo said slowly, "Didn't I tell you before? Just ask you to give a few words of encouragement. I also taught you how to say it." ...Why did you suddenly prepare another speech?"

Ao Fei snorted, and didn't think there was any problem with his speech at all: "Compared with what you said, I think my speech now is more exciting. Didn't you also hear the cheers from the audience?" He said , couldn't help showing a smug expression on his face.

"What are you so proud of?" Yuan Mo said angrily, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Who gave you your speech? Is it someone from the shelter?"

Yuan Mo wondered if there was a demon race in the shelter who hated humans, so he wanted to use Ao Fei to make trouble.

"Who is there? I wrote it myself." Ao Fei said shamelessly, "My speech is much better than yours. We are not at the same level."

Yuan Mo: "..."

Yuan Mo was almost laughed at by Ao Fei's cheekiness, and he repeated the other party's words very speechlessly: "You said that you wrote the speech yourself?"

Ao Fei didn't hear the deep meaning in his words, and still nodded triumphantly.

Yuan Mo finally couldn't help complaining: "Come on, you wrote it yourself? You have to show some face, it was Martin Luther King Jr.'s famous speech on the equality of black peoples in Washington in 1963. Why? Is it yours?"

Ao Fei: "..."

The author has something to say: Ao Fei panicked: What is wrong?How did it get exposed?

Yuan Mo: Can you copy the original text without revealing it?

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