Rebirth of the Beast World: I am the favorite of the boss

Mo Zhixing came to the accounting room to look for Chu Changfeng. In the huge accounting room, each of the eight accountants sat in their own seats, fiddled with the abacus with their heads down, concentrating on the calculation of the accounts.

Although the Mo family has been suppressed by the Lie family for so many years, it is not as good as the year after year, but with the efforts of Mo Zhixing, it will not collapse. After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, as long as you hold on, Still able to sustain life.

It is precisely because of such persistence that the eight accountants in the account room can still settle their accounts.

Chu Changfeng was not among the eight people, and Mo Zhixing could smell the faint fragrance of jasmine in the air, which came from the back room.

He went to the back room.

Chu Changfeng and Wei Shurong each had a table, counting the more important account books, while Feiying sat at the desk farther away from them, holding a pen and paper, not knowing what he was writing.

Seeing Fei Ying here, Mo Zhixing raised his brows slightly, and doubts appeared in his blue eyes.

Sensing someone coming, Feiying raised his head and looked at Mo Zhixing.

Mo Zhixing asked, "Why are you here?"

Chu Changfeng and Wei Shurong raised their heads at the same time.

"Master, Feiying is now my bodyguard." Wei Shurong stood up and said.

Mo Zhixing was puzzled again, "Your bodyguard?"

Wei Shurong explained clearly to Mo Zhixing how to make Feiying his personal bodyguard. After hearing this, Mo Zhixing couldn't agree with his approach, "There are shadow guards in the mansion. If you need someone to protect you, you can go find one." Xiu wants people."

Mo Zhixing glanced at Feiying, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes, "You are more and more casual in employing people now, are you afraid of recruiting someone who may put a dagger on your neck at any time?"

When Chu Changfeng heard this, he said: Good fellow, Feiying plotted against him when he was still in the Kingdom of Beasts.

"Young master, you forgot that I have a good eye for people, Feiying is not that kind of person. Besides, there are shadow guards in the mansion, but those carefully trained shadow guards are not enough. Fei Ying's skills are good, He is no worse than the shadow guard and has divine power, if he is willing to be my bodyguard, you should be happy for me."

Mo Zhixing pursed his lips, Fei Ying's skill was indeed not bad, forget it, it would be nice if there were more people who could use it.

Mo Zhixing quickly put aside the old grievances and accepted that Feiying became Wei Shurong's personal bodyguard.

He came behind Chu Changfeng.

Seeing that they had reached an agreement, Chu Changfeng continued to settle accounts.

Mo Zhixing moved a chair and sat beside Chu Changfeng. Having nothing to do, he began to play with Chu Changfeng's long silver hair.

"If you have nothing to do, go find a pair of scissors and help me cut my hair a little bit shorter." Chu Changfeng said, "I've always wanted to cut it before, but I've forgotten all about it."

"No!" Mo Zhixing refused excitedly, "What a beautiful hair, what a pity to cut it."

"The hair is too long, it's annoying. I have to get up and tie my hair every day. If it's short, just grab it with your hands."

"It's bothering you to have your hair tied up, but the account book is so troublesome and you don't see it as annoying." Mo Zhixing snorted, despising Chu Changfeng's double standard.

Chu Changfeng squinted at him, and said, "Hair is something that can be lightened, and account books are something that must be done. Can we compare them together?"

"I said I can, and I can."

"If you don't like it, let it be. I'll cut it myself when I have time."

"No!" Mo Zhixing strongly refused.

Wei Shurong and Fei Ying raised their eyebrows and looked at Mo Zhixing at the same time, their eyes were surprisingly the same: You are an adult male orc, how can you be shameless if you act like a baby?

"My hair is my decision!"

"Little cat, why are you so stubborn and don't listen to people's persuasion. Let me tell you, hair and divine power are closely related. If you cut your hair short, your divine power will be reduced by more than half." Mo Zhixing lied without changing his expression.

Chu Changfeng believed it was true, put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and asked, "Really?"

"Of course, look at my hair and Feiying's hair, we both have long hair!"

The movements in Feiying's hands paused, he reached into his bosom and took out a dagger...

"Hey! 30 taels!" Wei Shurong said excitedly suddenly.

Feiying glanced at him, knowing what the 30 taels meant, she silently withdrew her hand and stuffed the dagger back into her bosom.

Wei Shurong heaved a sigh of relief, luckily Feiying didn't let Mo Zhixing's platform be demolished on the spot, the lost 30 taels should be returned from Mo Zhixing's side.

Chu Changfeng looked at Feiying's long gray hair, half-believing, "But it's really troublesome to tie your hair."

In the past, Chu Changfeng's hair was short. After having short hair, he knew that short hair was really comfortable.

"If you find it troublesome, how about I comb your hair later?"

"Then I'll do it myself."

"You despise me?"

"I'm afraid to trouble you."

"I'm not afraid of trouble."

Chu Changfeng: "..." But it feels strange for a man to tie another man's hair.

If he said it, Chu Changfeng didn't know what he would hear from Mo Zhixing.

After all, this world is not the one that Chu Changfeng is familiar with. Chu Changfeng doesn't know what kind of things orcs take for granted.

Anyway, he felt that Mo Zhixing took many things for granted.

"Forget it, you can comb it if you want."

Chu Changfeng gave up struggling, and Mo Zhixing secretly rejoiced in the fight for victory.

The time for calculating the account books passed quickly, and when the sky became gloomy, Chu Changfeng packed up the account books on the table and greeted Wei Shurong, "Shu Rong, I'll go first."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you can leave sooner." Wei Shurong squinted happily and looked at Chu Changfeng's account book. It's great that so much has been done.

Mo Zhixing forgot that he was injured, stretched his waist, but accidentally pulled the wound on his body, and hissed in pain.

"If you are injured, you can heal your injuries in the room. What are you doing running around? You don't know how to take care of yourself." Chu Changfeng disliked him very much.

Mo Zhixing was also happy to be rejected, "Staying in the house is boring, by the way, kitty, thank you for saving my mother."

"You're welcome." Chu Changfeng said, "My parents have been away for more than ten years, and Madam Yue has given me the care of my elders. I respect her very much."

"I also respect mother." Mo Zhixing said, "Mother never complains in front of me, she lets me do whatever I want, and supports me in secret. Mother tries not to bother me, so that I almost forgot that I have such a good mother."

Over the years, Mo Zhixing has been living a busy life. He spends little time in the Mo family, and has not had a meal with Mrs. Yue for a long time. He throws himself into the busyness by himself, thinking that he is fighting alone, but in fact there are people silently supporting him. look at yourself.

"Remember in the future, don't forget Madam Yue's kindness." Chu Changfeng reminded.

Mo Zhixing nodded obediently.

When the two walked into the garden, they suddenly heard the sound of fighting. They raised their eyebrows and saw that it was Zhao Yixiu and Fei Yao who were competing.

Mo Zhixing was puzzled and asked, "How did the two of them get together?"

"Fei Yao is working with Yixiu now, the two of them may be improving each other's strength." Chu Changfeng guessed.

Mo Zhixing widened his eyes slightly in astonishment, and said, "Why have I arranged work for myself after I went out for a while?"