Chapter 1808 Senior, Are You Still Hiring?

Song Shuhang is allergic to eyeballs, although when he changed the saint's eyeballs himself, he was more diligent than changing glasses. But in fact, he has a little psychological shadow over all kinds of beautiful eyes.

Without him, I would have been criticized a lot.

The big boss of the planet with long eyes wants to fight him whenever he gets the chance. How difficult is it for him to survive until now?

There is also Shidiao Saint who always appears in his dreams like a nightmare, explaining to him knowledge such as the third eye on the forehead, natural double pupils, and even the research plan for spider eyes.

In addition, he was also attacked by an eyeball-shaped 'god', who was a ninth-grade guy in the monk system.

These are all big-headed ones. In fact, there are many small-headed ones who have glared at him, so I won’t go into details.

"Hello, senior." Song Shuhang looked at the young man and showed basic courtesy.

"You don't have to be so restrained." The young man smiled and came to sit down at the small table and chairs in the garden, indicating to Song Shuhang to sit wherever he wanted.

Song Shuhang was actually not restrained. After all, he saw Senior Bai, the Lord of the Netherworld, every day... He was just more polite.

So, he sat down on the chair next to the young man and asked, "Senior, do we know each other?"

When he pushed in the door just now, the senior seemed to see an acquaintance and said hello naturally.

"No, this is the first time we've met. I'm just acquainted, so you don't have to worry too much." The young man still smiled.

At present, this senior has a relatively good personality and is quite easy to talk to.

While he was talking, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and soon a drizzle fell.

"Huh? Didn't the weather forecast say it will be sunny today?" the young senior asked.

At this time, a mechanical metal voice sounded: "Reply to my lord, the weather forecast says that tomorrow will be sunny, and today it will be sunny to light rain."

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Well, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have arranged the meeting place in the garden. We should have met indoors." The young man stood up regretfully and said to Song Shuhang: "Well, for some reasons, my existence is greatly restricted. . Even the weather prediction methods now use local weather forecasts as much as possible.”

"However, we can make an exception today." The young man said and lightly snapped his fingers.

Then the dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, the light rain stopped, and the sun continued to shine its bright sunshine on the small garden.

Song Shuhang's face was expressionless - because he was an outspoken person with a straight face. At this time, in order to avoid being read into his heart, he just kept his face expressionless.

"A little influence on the climate, within a very small range, will not have any impact on the world. Little friend Ba Song, you can do it too." The young man sat down again and said: "By the way, my name, my existence, my I can’t even tell you my identity, do you mind?”

"I don't mind, I can understand." Song Shuhang said.

"Thank you." The young man smiled gently and gently raised his hand.

In the distance, a beautiful... eyeball made of diamond floated over. The eyeball had a pair of slender arms. It floated over and served fairy tea to Song Shuhang and the boy.

It’s the eyes again, and this tea-serving eyeball looks very precious. If you pull it out and sell it for money, you can sell a lot of spiritual stones, right?

"This is the fairy tea I cultivated myself. I haven't given it a name yet. You can try it and see." The young man said.

Song Shuhang held up the tea cup, and the faint fragrance of tea floated over.

Just smelling the fragrance of tea refreshed his spirit, and his body and soul seemed to be washed away, leaving him exhausted.

The effect of this fairy tea... is comparable to the fairy tea I drank at the 'Spotted Dragon Jiuyou Lord' last time. It's far beyond what ordinary Lingmai Bicha can compare to.

Just this cup of tea is like an 'immortal fate' to ordinary monks.

He is worthy of being a big fat sheep senior who gambles and loses ten times. His family wealth is too rich... It seems that the treasures won by Xiaoyao Sanxian are only a drop in the bucket of his wealth.

Song Shuhang took a sip of the immortal tea and felt that his longevity had increased slightly. Also rising at the same time is physical fitness... Estimated,

After drinking this cup of fairy tea and Song Shuhang's previous accumulation of physique, it was enough to turn a holy ape into a human being.

The meritorious snake beauty was floating behind her. She had just verified that this fairy tea was fine. If there is a problem, she will stop Song Shuhang immediately.

Of course, it's also possible that the 'method' in this fairy tea is too clever and she can't detect it. But if it was really that level of means, it wouldn't matter whether Song Shuhang drank tea or not. With that level of means, even if the opponent does not use Immortal Tea, he can bury the 'means' into Song Shuhang's body through various methods.

"It's not a drop in the bucket, and I'm not a big fat sheep." The young man said while holding the fairy tea and taking a sip.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Is it another boss’s standard mind-reading skill?

Every big boss likes to use mind-reading skills on others. This is really a sinful spell, and it is definitely the most evil spell in the world that should be erased.

If one day, according to what 'Senior Chixiaozi' said, Lady Onion really became the way of heaven, he must find a way to ask Lady Onion to give her face and erase the 'mind-reading skill' from all the worlds.

"It's not mind-reading." The young man next to him smiled and said, "I said, my existence is actually very restricted. I don't even take the initiative to know the changes in the weather. If I use a spell like mind-reading, I will be able to do it." Restricted. I can only guess your thoughts through the changes in your expression and the previous conversations between Xiaoyao and you in the throne of wealth.”

Song Shuhang: "Look at the sky."

It turned out that it was not mind reading, but the boss's 'face reading' against him.

He had clearly tried his best to be 'expressionless', but he was enjoying the fairy tea too much just now, and accidentally broke the skill, revealing the surface on his face.

[My heart is so tired, is there a spell that can solidify facial expressions? I need such a spell when I face the boss. ]

I remember that one of Senior Bai's clones seemed to have similar abilities. I wonder if there is a chance to meet him again among all the clones of Senior Bai?

"Actually, my luck has always been good." The boy took a sip of tea.

Song Shuhang also took a sip of tea: "Ten bets, ten losses?"

"You can't hurt my heart." The boy smiled: "I lost on purpose."

[So, you really have a crush on Senior Xiaoyao? ] This thought immediately came to Song Shuhang's mind.

"I'm just dealing with a batch of garbage." The young man stretched out his index finger and shook it gently: "The treasures in my warehouse are increasing every moment. Among them, there are fine products, but there are also many treasures that I can't use at all. If they keep piling up, it will be very annoying. So, I will use some means to clean out these garbage every once in a while."

Garbage...garbage?

Those are not garbage, senior. Those are treasures, treasures recognized by the cultivation world!

"Senior." Song Shuhang patted his chest and volunteered: "Are you short of sanitation workers here? Free, regular door-to-door cleaning, and the kind that will also help you take away the garbage." 8) For more exciting novels, please visit Dajia Reading Academy