[comprehensive] superior skills

"Sit whatever you want, there will be a place for you here in the future." Huang Yaozu leaned lazily on the chair, took out a bottle of wine from the drawer and drank it.

"Is this really a Cantonese feature film? The whole set really looks like a second-hand shopping mall!"

Song Ci disgustedly picked up the old-fashioned telephone on the table that needed to be dialed in circles, "It's Hong Kong in the 90s, and it's not a refugee camp. Is the miscellaneous department so tight?"

After leaving the hospital, she was sent to an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs by her immediate superiors. If it weren't for the mottled iron door inside with the sign of the Miscellaneous Department, it would be hard to imagine that this place with a leaky roof and a place where waste products are piled up It is the most popular special government department in the country.

"Be low-key, kid, don't forget what we do."

Huang Yaozu took a sip of his drink and exaggeratedly waved his hands and shouted: "Don't you want to make a big splash and say come and see, there is a ghost hunting duo here! Don't be ridiculous!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed himself first, shook his head and said: "This world is about scientific logic, and what the Miscellaneous Department has to do is to cover up the truth. The masters and immortals outside can just boast about hunting ghosts and hunting demons to change their lives." Feng Shui, but you must not say taboo words from people in government departments like us."

"Today is your first day at work. Keep in mind the first commandment of Miscellaneous Science: There are no ghosts in this world! Without the first commandment, the world will become chaotic. If everyone is worried about ghosts every day, Who will continue to live a peaceful life? And ghosts are like bacteria that are contagious, so the person who has the upper body of the ghost must be killed to cut off the source of infection."

Huang Yaozu put the remaining drink back into the table hole, and burped drunkenly, "But of course I will take care of this kind of bloody thing, as long as a kid like you works hard to use his talent, it will be fine."

"Can you still work in this state?" Song Ci was a little speechless towards the man's cynical attitude.

"Well, the evil spirits of resentment lingering in the human world are only a few after all, and most ordinary people obediently ran to reincarnate!"

Huang Yaozu pointed to the empty warehouse behind, "If you don't have a place to live, you can deal with it here first, and I'll give you half a room for free."

"Forget it, this kind of dark place is not suitable for a good boy like me."

Now that she has Lu Zhenguang's inheritance, is she afraid that she can't find a place to live? Besides, she already had plans.Anyway, there is nothing to do right now, so I simply greeted my boss and ran to rent a house.

Finding a taxi and returning to the city, Song Ci followed the address in memory to Jiajia Building, which is also located in West Kowloon.

The girl who followed the building manager to check in didn't notice that two men, one big and one small, stared at her subtly for a while.

"Father, that sister's smell is different from that of a human!" The little boy said curiously.

"Resurrection, don't worry about it."

Kuang Tianyou glanced at the girl who disappeared in the elevator, and led his son out of the door.

With money to open the way, Song Ci successfully rented two connected rooms on the top floor

Ordinarily, a single girl doesn't need such a big room, but who let her be outside as a girl with sky eyes, she can't guarantee when she can return to her old profession of magic stick.

Although it is difficult to use an airship to go out in style in this era of surveillance satellites everywhere, it should not make the majority of believers feel that their lives are too shabby.

One by one, the original furnishings and electrical appliances in the room were replaced with alternatives with a personal style. In addition to leaving a large living room for entertaining guests, Song Ci also specially transformed the second bedroom into a storage room specially used to store Laomei's treasured 4D printer .

This silver-gray metallic box-shaped vintage gear is her best trophy from Titanic World.

Because there has been no war for thousands of years, the energy of the people on earth is devoted to sports competitions and climbing technology trees, and naturally developed many miraculous daily necessities.

The 4D printer that needs DNA to unlock is one of the best products of that era.

Super-large tonnage compressed space storage compartment, plus tens of thousands of input commands, in addition to food and living things, as small as needlepoint pen refills, as large as car helicopters, as long as the materials are complete, all can be solved with one click.

For Song Ci who has been traveling all the time, it is an indispensable little helper at home, not to mention that it is still a solar model, even in ancient times, there is no need to worry about the lack of start-up energy, so when she left, she brought ten sets with full storage capacity. The designated printer is reserved as a spare.

Put the bug team that has been hiding in their pockets into an incubator that simulates a wild environment, and then it's time to solve the mobile phone problem in the miscellaneous department.

The size, material, and template were selected on the printer in the corner of the storage room. A few seconds later, a dark black box similar to a glasses case was spit out from the delivery port.

Song Ci put the phone in the case with a smile and shook it lightly, "Now I won't be afraid of someone making trouble.

Finally having a comfortable nest, Song Ci, who took a good hot bath, rolled on the bed a few times with his messy hair like a bird's nest, then curled up and fell asleep.

When the lights came on, the girl who had slept soundly opened her misty eyes, yawned and walked barefoot to the kitchen to get water.

Gradually waking up, Song Ci ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room to enjoy the beautiful night view of the world for a while, and decided to reward himself with a big meal for his great achievements since landing.

Both sides of the long dining table in the inner hall are filled with cold cuts, hot food and seafood desserts. There are not only famous chefs' knives but also delicious embellishments from the magic world. It can be regarded as an extremely rich and high-quality buffet.

"Hey, you've worked hard too, eat more."

After feeding some butter and bread to the beetle team who worked hard at night watch, Song Ci enjoyed the dinner while holding a plate, while turning on the TV to watch a martial arts feature film.

While enjoying the wonderful journey with Miss Taste Buds, Song Ci suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from outside the closed door.

"Kid, what are you doing?"

Song Ci opened the door coldly, and saw a little boy in school uniform wandering back and forth in front of his house.

The more and more intense smell rushed towards the face with the open door, the little boy swallowed his saliva, and eagerly asked the owner in the house: "Sister, what kind of food do you cook at home, it smells so good!"

"You can smell it through the door? It's so powerful!" Song Ci smiled clearly, it turned out that a little greedy cat was seduced.

"Yes, it smells so good. I haven't smelled such a scent for a long, long time!" The little boy nodded sharply.

"You don't need to praise my sister so exaggeratedly, I will treat you to eat, come in." Song Ci took a step back and let the impatient boy enter the room.

After the little boy put on his slippers, he thanked everyone politely, "Thank you sister, my name is Kuang Fusheng, I am eight years old, and I am your neighbor."

"My sister's name is Huang Jiamin, go wash your hands first, little neighbor."

Song Ci led the little boy to clean his hands, and then arranged him at the other end of the dining table, "You're welcome, please enjoy."

Kuang Fusheng stared closely at the slightly melted chocolate ice cream in front of him, and excitedly ate a spoonful of the slightly bitter dessert, but in an instant he showed his sharp canine teeth and knocked over the dishes in a panic.

"Oops!" Kuang Fusheng hurriedly covered his mouth, but he was still looked at by the person opposite.

"Wow, you have fangs, are you a zombie or a vampire?" Song Ci smiled while holding his chin, "So my little neighbor is so amazing!"

Kuang Fusheng's expression was a little confused, "Sister, aren't you afraid of me?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of. The monsters I see every day are much scarier than you."

Song Ci drank the truffle soup on the soup plate as if nothing had happened, "You haven't said what species you are, if you tell my sister honestly, she will treat you to eat in the future!"

"real?!"

When Kuang Fusheng heard that he would have the opportunity to eat these fragrant foods in the future, he was not even afraid of revealing his identity.

He hadn't tasted food for decades since he was bitten by a general, and there was always a faint smell of blood lingering in his mouth.

Every time I see my classmates eating lunch, I don't know how envious I am. Kuang Fusheng's greatest desire is to be able to live a normal human life again.

"It's absolutely true, as long as you cooperate with me a little bit." Song Ci gracefully wiped off the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, revealing a wolf-grandmother-like smile.

"How do you want me to cooperate with you?" Kuang Fusheng held his chest defensively, and suddenly remembered the Frankenstein that his father had said.

"I want your blood. It's fair to exchange blood for food."

Song Ci motioned him to look at the magical delicacies that filled half of the table, "If I'm not wrong, you should only be able to smell the food on the plates in front of you. Those are all made by my sister herself!"

She said and handed over the spaghetti on the left, "If you don't believe me, you can try this."

Kuang Fusheng dubiously picked a few noodles and took a bite, then spit it out, "Why is this, it's so unpalatable, like sawdust!"

"Because my sister is not an ordinary person!" Song Ci smiled and proposed the exchange condition, "As long as you donate blood obediently, you will have the opportunity to eat these exquisite delicacies anytime in the future."

"But my father said that no one should be exposed to zombie blood!" Kuang Fusheng said hesitantly.

"So it's a little zombie!" Song Ci nodded clearly, "How long have you been in the industry?"

Kuang Fusheng lowered his head sullenly, and said in a desolate mood: "It has been 60 years. I have been a primary school student for 60 years. I will always be an eight-year-old child."

Stretching out his white and tender fingers to fiddle with the candied cherries on the plate, Song Ci said amusedly, "It's better to be eight years old forever than to be 80 years old forever. I don't know why you've been so unhappy."

"Of course a person like you who can grow up will not understand my pain!" The boy angrily dug a large scoop of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Why can't I understand that I was an eight-year-old girl a thousand years ago!" Song Ci said solemnly.

"You adults know how to lie." Kuang Fusheng obviously didn't believe it.

Song Ci spread his hands and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm not much older than you now, and I'm only 12 years old this year!"

She has seen many miraculous things and is blessed with blessings, so she doesn't take this little one seriously.

But it's a good thing to know that the food in the magic world can be eaten by zombies. If you have nothing to do, you can do another business.

Through the rebirth of wolfing down the situation regardless of his image, Song Ci seemed to see a bottle of precious evolutionary blood waving to himself, "Little friend, do you have any zombie partners you know to introduce to your sister? There is a discount for recommendation!"

"I don't have any other friends, only my father." Kuang Fusheng, who was busy eating, said without raising his head.

Knowing the truth that the future is long, Song Ci clasped his hands and smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter, then let my sister develop you father and son into the first batch of regular customers."

The author has something to say:

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↑Do the girls who have seen the advertisement above feel familiar?That's right, some 4D printers that were born out of nowhere in the special era have made their debut again, and a new configuration of DNA unlocking has been added! =. =

According to the original plot, Hansheng Building is the predecessor of Jiajia Building.

Alas, it’s still the same old saying, in order to make things easier for the heroine, all soy sauce kings appear in one area, please be merciful to the crusaders.