After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

Feng Jiu unconsciously turned the finger, and the other party had repeatedly explained things to him in the past few days.She took over the farm, took the initiative to mention the identity of Evergreen Xuncao to pave the way for her, and actively found a successor for the clothing store.

This is not Tuogu what is this?It's almost time to tell the funeral.

Fei Jiao huddled on the suspension chair without speaking, lowered her head and pulled a strand of her hair.

After a while he retorted in a low voice, "I don't have Tuogu. I don't have any little fish cubs in my life. Where can I go to Tuogu?"

He seemed a little lost, pulling his hair harder and harder.

Seeing his movement, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his fingers for a while, and ticked the direction of the strawberry candy with his fingertips.

Before he even planned to make a move, Fei Jiao suddenly climbed onto his table and clasped his chin. Under the blue twilight of the optical brain screen, his beautiful face, which is unique to a mermaid, shone like pearls in the shallow sea.

"You don't like me, do you?" The shark showed a sly smile.

Feng Jiu patted his hand belatedly, signaling him to let go, without changing his expression, "What are you thinking? I'm just concerned about whether my employees can work efficiently."

"You've said this sentence a hundred and eighty times." Fei Jiao sat on the desk nonchalantly, lazily and presumptuously, with one hand propped on the table as if lying on his side on a rock in the middle of the night.

Feng Jiu unhurriedly adjusted the cuffs that were not messy, and replied casually: "Really? Why don't I remember."

"There are so many things you don't remember," Fei Jiao Ruoyou muttered casually, seeing Feng Jiu looking at him in doubt, he stepped forward aggrieved.

"It's been so long, can't you say you like me and make me happy?"

The shark fiddled with the string of pearls that he always carried around his wrist, and looked up at him again, "Well, I'll teach you."

"You first say that I like you, then pause, and then add, how about your work efficiency?"

"It sounds reasonable." Feng Jiu leaned his head on the armrest of the wheelchair, smiling gracefully.This dignified and calm demeanor, which seems gentle and harmless but hides murderous intentions, always makes Fei Jiao unable to take his eyes off.

He has a charm that makes people surrender unconsciously, Fei Jiao is a little tickled, and wants to entangle him like an octopus.

It's a pity that the other party's plain mood swings told him that his teasing/teasing still didn't arouse any reaction.

"But I refuse." Feng Jiu replied without hesitation.

It saddened the fish to hear that, but it was not unexpected.If Jiujiu agreed, the world might be destroyed.

Fei Jiao lowered her eyes and looked down at the blanket that had been covering the other party's knees. Could it be possible to make one out of silk?

From the first time he met Feng Jiu, he knew that his single arrow was destined to be fruitless.

So what?Fei Jiao's yusheng is very simple and free-spirited.Whether it's appearance, personality or anything else, Feng Jiu is getting closer to the perfect beauty in his heart.

Wouldn't it be a lifetime of regret not to pursue such an existence?

Fei Jiao will stick to him within the controllable range, not touch his bottom line, and not make him annoying, and then take advantage of the victory when the opponent's bottom line retreats slightly.

Although it has a little effect, it still can't break the wall of Feng Jiu, a hard fortress that makes fish headaches.

Well, it's okay, he didn't expect to receive the result at first.

However, no small emotion can escape the shark's eyes, some of Jiujiu's unconscious little movements really become cuter the more he thinks about it.But it is also very sad for the fish, what should I do if I like it more and more.

Fei Jiao suppressed her smile and pretended to sigh, "That's right, how could you fall in love with someone else?"

Hearing these words, Feng Jiu's forehead twitched, he was about to say what it was, when Fei Jiao changed the subject.

"You said, I helped the empire find out such criminals, and also helped mankind to resolve their knots. Will God give me a credit?"

As Fei Jiao spoke, she looked up at the sky unconsciously, but was blocked by the curtains, so she had to lower her head and fiddle with the beads.

Feng Jiu glanced at him, "What do you want merit for? Even if a mermaid leaps through the dragon's gate, he can't become a dragon."

"Who's going to be a loach?" Fei Jiao was fierce for a moment, "Does the dragon's tail look as good as mine? Are their scales as shiny as mine?"

It started to look good again, Feng Jiu's fingertips drew out a small piece of black mist, and two ghost hands emerged from the mist to carry the stinky merman back to the floating chair.

"Stop."

Reluctantly, Fei Jiao nestled on the suspension chair, stuffed a candy into his mouth, and reiterated vaguely, "I'm so good-looking, how can a dragon compare to me?"

Feng Jiu interrupted him just in time, "You came to see me, what else is there to do besides Tuogu?"

Fei Jiao's eyes lit up, "I can buy the goods for you."

The purchase of goods naturally refers to the purchase of goods for the Fengdu supermarket that will open soon. Since he posted the news on the QAQ official account that a large supermarket will be opened in Fengdu, many manufacturers have taken the initiative to send news to the mysterious company through various channels every day. The boss of Fengdu whose name is unknown.

A newly opened tourist star on the border in Fengdu has quite a large lineup.

The supermarket can't fill the gap with Fengdu's own production, and must import the products that Interstellar already has.

However, there are many kinds of commodities, and it is necessary to comprehensively consider what kind of products to introduce.

Feng Jiu intends to take this opportunity to go out for a walk and see these manufacturers who are selling melons and bragging about Wang Po. After his trip is almost over, the large supermarket building will also be completed.

The supply of goods is fully prepared. Although the products of the company are not yet abundant, the most basic business conditions are met.

"I have endorsed them, and I know many of them."

With a push of Fei Jiao's calf, the suspension chair leaned forward.

"They'll still sell me face."

Fei Jiao blinked, "Fulfill my little wish" was written all over his face.

Feng Jiu and him stared at each other for a while, then started to drive away with a blank expression.

"Understood, you go back to sleep now."

"Oh," Fei Jiao slowly picked up the boiled octopus that the owner had forgotten for a long time, and started to dawdle towards the door, "Why are you so fierce."

As he spoke, he still didn't forget to touch the candy from the small plate and stuff it into his pocket.

Although it was his candy in the final analysis, taking it from Feng Jiu had a different meaning from taking it from his own small warehouse.

Feng Jiu didn't make a sound, although he was still smiling, but there was no smile at all.

He turned his fingers hastily, when the sound of Fei Jiao closing the door sounded, he stopped suddenly.

The employee insisted on resigning, and he, the boss, had no reason to disagree.

Feng Jiu raised his hand and put the blue notebook into the drawer. Anyway, Fei Jiao had done enough in the early days of Fengdu's construction.

Glancing at the porcelain plate with a Q version of a small fish painted on it, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, picked it up and stuffed it into the cabinet where the strawberry candy was placed, and there was also the big salted fish with forked eyes that Fei Jiao mortgaged last time in that cabinet.

Tsk, where can I find another employee? I don't know if there is any money to make up for this little fish's liquidated damages.

Feng Jiu asked Zhang San, the current person in charge of the supermarket, to board the airship, and got a little paper man to be the driver.

When the two ghosts left, they were greeted by a bunch of little ghosts. When the two boarded the airship, Zhang San was already covered with lists written by the little ghosts, and the optical brain reminder box kept flashing, accepting the news.

"Isn't online shopping good?" Zhang San wondered and took off the list one by one from his body and folded them up.

Zhang San is a good old man in Fengdu now, he never refuses anyone who comes, and he can do anything if asked for help.

"Fengdu has not established a special delivery point yet." Feng Jiu was flipping through the product list that Zhang San had already screened.

The gap between the yin and yang worlds is slowly opening up, and the underworld courier point will not be built until the yin and yang worlds are completely merged and handed over in Fengdu Ghost City.At present, it is only a temporary one set up at the gate. It was barely enough when there were few ghost openings before, but it was too small when there were too many ghost openings.

These old ghosts who haven't seen the world for thousands of years find everything novel, so they have to buy some useless things and put them away.

"Didn't Mr. Fei Jiao come with you?" Zhang San's eyes had a very heavy filter on Fei Jiao, and all kind and gentle words were attached to him.

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, "I took a small stack of orders and left early in the morning."

"Are you letting him go out alone?" Zhang San was a little worried.

Feng Jiu tapped the handle hard, "You can't beat him even out of ten."

"Have you read the document I gave you last night?" After keenly aware of the boss's emotional problems, Zhang San hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice.

While talking about Zhang San, he frowned. After all, the content of the information was really unsightly. When he found it, it was hard to imagine that Fengze would do such a crazy thing.

"of course."

"Has the boss shown it to Mr. Fei Jiao?" Zhang San bit the bullet and asked.

He is not alone, behind him there are thousands and thousands of brats knocking on CP.In order not to disappoint the little ghosts who came to ask him early in the morning, Zhang San also asked at the risk of being beaten.

I heard the old story from the next-door painting ghost eyebrow, that when their CP group squatted last night, they found Fei Jiao came out depressed and hugging the boiled octopus, and the eight legs of the boiled octopus were listless.

Forgive him for not being able to see at all how listless a doll's foot is.

Feng Jiu didn't understand Zhang San's meaning, that pile of super large memory files was all disgusting things done by Fengze, it was clearly remembered in the book of life and death, what did he open it for?

With that effort, it is better to approve more documents. The store managers of the two commercial streets have recently submitted a lot of applications for store expansion, and new product reports of puppets and professor ghosts are also sent to him non-stop.

Fengze's disgusting things are really not as attractive to him as these.

Seeing that Feng Jiu didn't answer for a long time, Zhang San closed his eyes and asked the death question that other little ghosts asked him to ask.

"Did you quarrel?"

"?" Feng Jiu raised his head in doubt, what's going on?Why is his good employee who works wholeheartedly starting to pretend to be a mess?

Does Feng Du have any magical power that will weaken the IQ of ghosts?

Zhang San closed his eyes, not noticing the change in the boss's aura, and boldly recited the words of the other brats verbatim.

"Arguing at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, it's nothing, yes," Zhang San's lips were fighting, and he didn't utter a word for a long time.

"What is it?" Feng Jiu turned on the optical brain casually, and downloaded the pile of evidence proving Fengze's crime.

The progress bar scrolled little by little, Zhang Sangui blushed, he took out a booklet and handed it to Feng Jiu, and said in a low voice, "That can't be solved."

What nonsense are you talking about?

Feng Jiu took the mediocre booklet without a cover, and froze when he opened the first page.

"This is the product brochure of Meijiu Lianyan/Guichu."

Zhang San took a deep breath and finished reciting it. When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Jiu's fingertips igniting the booklet.

"If you don't work hard, what are you doing?" Feng Jiu smiled a little scary, "If you can't have cubs to increase the population of the underworld, why do you do something that seriously affects efficiency?"

Zhang San retreated desperately, he could already feel the pressure of the karmic fire on the ghost.

Coincidentally, that document was also opened at that time, which attracted Feng Jiu's attention.

Feng Jiu clicked on the first document, and just after scanning two words, his eyes narrowed for a moment.

It turned out that it was because of this that the little fish did this.

Feng Jiu leaned on the wheelchair and lowered his head to chuckle, lightly stroking the black beads wrapped in black mist.

Maybe it's really a pity.