Fei Jiao was so annoyed by An Yu that he slashed at the back of his neck with a knife, knocked him unconscious, and returned it to Tang Lin.

Tang Lin took the man over without saying a word, and stared at Feng Jiu quietly.

Feng Jiu put his hand on Qian Fugui's forehead, the jade wrench on his thumb began to absorb as soon as it touched Qian Fugui's skin.

Others might not understand the meaning of Feng Jiu's actions, but Tang Lin could see clearly that strands of black energy were disappearing from Qian Fugui's body and entering into the jade wrench's fingers.

Qian Fugui's complexion also gradually improved, his animal shape faded and he returned to his normal form.

Tang Lin's expression was gloomy, and Feng Jiu's ability needs to be re-evaluated by all parties. This person may be the key to their solution.

"gentlemen!"

Steward Qian and his team rushed over to help him up in a hurry, while Fei Jiao stood aside with his arms folded.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you hear me?" He slightly raised his eyebrows, and stomped his little leather shoes on the ground, the sound was not too loud, just like the "cracking" sound of bones.

Everyone's backs felt cold, and they suddenly remembered Fei Jiao's kick, and dared not speak.

At this time, Qian Fugui also gradually woke up, and weakly greeted Qian Steward, "Invite distinguished guests to sit down."

"No rush, sir, we'll talk about it tomorrow. The patient should go to bed." Otherwise, Fei Jiao and Aida could bomb him repeatedly. Being a patient is really not easy.

Early the next morning, Qian Fugui woke Feng Jiu up from the bed and ordered him to have breakfast.

The admiral was also honored, and it was the first time he sat at the table of Director Qian, the imperial financial secretary, to have breakfast. Qian Fugui had conflicts with the marshal, and even his confidantes like them were not welcome.

Now the imperial food industry is almost monopolized by An Yu, and the breakfast is all kinds of breakfasts from An Yu's restaurants, such as ancient Chinese soy milk fritters and southern morning tea.

Feng Jiu doesn't eat human food, and Fei Jiao sneered at the extra food in the breakfast. Surprisingly, there are only a few bottles of nutrient solution and nutrient cream in front of Qian Fugui.

At the whole table, only the general was feasting. He saw that no one else was doing anything, so he looked around a bit embarrassed.

"Tie Zhu, go back and let Chef Mao cook it for you." Fei Jiao's subtext was that he was not allowed to eat it.

The admiral remembered what Cuihua had said to him, and silently put down his fork.

"It's not good for you to be so much," Feng Jiu gently tapped the small plate in front of him with a wrench, sucked away the black mist wrapped in the delicate dots, and pushed it to the general, smiling kindly.

"Come on, eat this."

Feng Jiu rested his chin and smiled, giving the general the illusion that he was being raised as his son, "Eat more if you like."

"Your Excellency Director, specially—" he paused briefly, "please treat us to eat."

Under his bewildered and benevolent gaze, the general swallowed mechanically, unable to taste anything.

Qian Fugui propped up his cane and sat at the other end of the mahogany round table, sipping the interstellar tea that had been condemned to nothing by Feng Jiu.

The genes of the Qian family are good, Qian Fugui changed back to a human form, and his appearance is also good, with a face as gentle as a jade male second, but with a sinister and cunning smiley face.

Of course he could hear Feng Jiu's meaning, he lowered his head and blew on the tea gently, pretending to be profound:

"I am different from others. I am naturally sensitive to some things. I have always had some questions about these food points. It is rare to meet an expert. Of course, I have to ask carefully."

Feng Jiu: "What are you doing?"

Qian Fugui was puzzled, what to do?He looked up and saw Fei Jiao pushing his plate in front of Feng Jiu.

"I also want."

Feng Jiu was puzzled: "?"

Fei Jiao pointed resentfully at the general, "It's not fair, I want it too."

"?" Can't you pick it yourself?

Seeing the expression on the other side's face about to cry, Feng Jiu thought about it but still didn't say that, "Don't act like a baby, you are different from him."

The admiral has some silly wolf genes in him, so he has to take care of it.

"Do you not love me anymore?" Fei Jiao's eyes turned red, his nose sucked, and he pretended to cry.

When the delicate little beauty cried, no one could bear to hold it in his hand.

The three background panels present looked at Feng Jiu with eyes of condemning the scumbag, and found that the word scumbag had nothing to do with the weak and elegant Feng Jiu.

But Feng blamed him differently, he was thinking.Since Fei Jiao was the one who made Fei Jiao cry, can he share some of the pearls from the crying?

In the final analysis, he and Fei Jiao were responsible for this matter, so it would be no problem to ask for pearls.

"..." Fei Jiao, who had sensed all Feng Jiu's thoughts, was really going to cry this time.

Fei Jiao stepped on the small leather shoes on the ground, and gave Feng Jiu a cold look.

"Come here, continue." He was really about to cry.

Feng Jiu rowed the wheelchair and leaned a little closer to him, Fei Jiao's eyes widened, and the blush at the end of his eyes faded a lot.

This person actually came to pick him up.

How angry, his heaven-defying beauty can't compare to the imperial currency!

Forget it, anyway, this kind of thing is not once or twice.Fei Jiao retracted on the suspension seat, started to sulk, and dropped the pearl.

The three background panels were dumbfounded. Can mermaids really cry pearls?

Feng Jiu took a pearl from the corner of his eye, and accidentally touched the tear mole at the corner of his eye, the cold and soft touch was fleeting, Feng Jiu saw his eyelashes trembling.

Without making a sound, Feng Jiu withdrew his hand and pushed him a plate of breakfast, "Here, it's already ready."

"Jiujiu, I knew you had me in your heart!" Fei Jiao cheered happily, looking at Feng Jiu with a pair of blue eyes, Bling Bling shining.

There is no trace of crying at all.

Tsk, I fell for it.Feng Jiu sighed, he really couldn't play with these young people.

Fei Jiao secretly made a note in the small notebook he carried with him.

Raiders of Fengjiu's trump card number one: be proud of pearls, and have learned it.

Feng Jiu backed away, didn't notice what Fei Jiao was doing, just felt like he had raised a son.

"Finished talking?" Qian Fugui's smile was a little stiff, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't eat anything.

"Well, I have wasted your Excellency Director's time."

"Don't delay." Qian Fugui glanced at the admiral who was working hard, this guy really ate exactly like that old bastard.

The admiral is numb to grilling rice, he doesn't know anything.Aww, Cuihua, my wife, I miss you so much.

The transaction conversation between the two went smoothly, and they were tit-for-tat throughout the whole process. The admiral happened to sit on the side between the two, and became the only victim.

"How can you guarantee that your words are true enough?"

Feng Jiu lowered his eyes and swept the dust on the blanket between his knees, "Isn't the temptation last night enough? Your Excellency Director, you are too suspicious."

When talking about last night, Qian Fugui coughed in embarrassment. Originally, he just wanted to put on a show, but someone took advantage of his loopholes and really went berserk.

"My situation is special. The research institute can't research anything. If your method is useless," Qian Fugui twirled his cane, showing the sharp end, "I'm not a good person, and I didn't use any good methods."

Feng Jiu crossed his hands and leaned on the table, his sleeves slipped off, revealing a pale forearm.

"I can't guarantee a 100% success rate to help you solve things like intermittent out-of-control," Feng Jiu said slowly, Qian Fugui paused, and heard him say again:

"However, if you insist on a 100% guarantee, it's not impossible, but the reward has to be doubled."

Qian Fugui was silent, although he said he didn't believe it, but he already firmly believed in Feng Jiu's strength, but he didn't know what Feng Jiu would want.

He was a little hesitant, for a character like Feng Jiu with metaphysics and I'm not human written all over his body should be looking for something like luck or fate.

Can he afford it?Qian Fugui thinks deeply.

Fei Jiao held the shrimp dumpling and laughed out loud, "Fugui, you think too much. Why do you need those things? You don't need them for eating and drinking."

Qian Fugui's eyelids twitched, "What do you want?"

Hearing his words, Feng Jiu's eyes lit up, and his cheeks began to flush with excitement, making Qian Fugui feel uneasy.

Look at this excitement, look at this posture, it is definitely something that you want to die as soon as you give life!

Steward Qian couldn't help but say, "Otherwise, forget it, sir."

"No." Although Qian Fugui was apprehensive, he still refused, as long as he could eliminate his loss of control, he would give anything.

"I want to—" Following Feng Jiu's words, Qian Fugui listened nervously, and unconsciously turned the handle on the cane, took it off and put it back on again.

Even the admiral with zero sense of presence pricked up his ears.

however--

"An airship dock."

"...?"

Qian Fugui accidentally broke the cane he had used for more than ten years, "What do you want?"

He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Feng Jiu looked at him strangely, is there something wrong?

As the saying goes, if you want to get rich, build roads first.

The small earthen hut they docked in Desolate Star was simply unsightly, seriously lowering the style of their planet.Feng Jiu had always disliked him, and even wanted to stealthily smash it in the middle of the night.

Qian Fugui had a strange look on his face, and motioned to Steward Qian, "Remember."

"and also."

Qian Fugui's heart was raised again, and his heart was pounding.

Here it comes, here it comes, here comes the point.

This time it must be some shocking exchange condition!

"Access to Imperial Citizenship Registration."

"?" Qian Fugui's mouth twitched, "What do you want this for?"

Feng Jiu didn't hide it from him, "Since Your Excellency Director knows about his bloodline problem, he should also know that there are not only not pure interstellar humans in this world, but also other races living in the cracks."

Qian Fugui nodded, he would not deny this matter, otherwise he would not have agreed to the Marshal's proposal to find a ghost exorcist master to save his mother.

"So what do you want to say?"

"I want to seek an identity for my employees that can exist in the empire openly."

The days of goblins artificially trapped in the wilderness are over. They need to stand in the sun as equals instead of being forgotten in the corner of the gutter.

This is the era ruled by the monster race.

Qian Fugui didn't agree immediately, and with his powerful position, he could easily agree to Feng Jiu's request, and it was even more convenient for him to do this than the Marshal.

But this matter is out of his control.

People like Feng Jiu are not equal in power to the people of the empire, and he cannot arbitrarily agree to such a request that may disrupt the order of the entire empire.

Feng Jiu seemed to anticipate that he would not directly agree, and said softly, "I can wait for you to report to the emperor, but you have to understand one thing, my appearance is definitely not accidental."

It is the trend of the times, it is unavoidable, and it is God's choice.

"Promise him."

Tang Lin suddenly pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he settled down and looked at Feng Jiu with burning eyes.

"As the crown prince of the empire, I allow you to promise, money and wealth."

Qian Fugui laughed out loud, and leaned on the seat with Erlang's legs crossed, "You're a brat."

"However, since the crown prince has agreed, why should I disagree?"

He took the new cane from Steward Qian and threw it on the ground.

"Happy cooperation, Feng Jiu."

"Wait a minute, I still have one condition." Feng Jiu said suddenly.

Qian Fugui's heart skipped a beat, could it be?

"Your Excellency, Director, let me make a price, and you will see the reward."

"..."

Qian Fugui, who was in a roller coaster mood, gritted his teeth: "Give it! Give it now!"

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