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Chapter 5 The Sad Two

Deacon Liao, who walked out of the Pope's palace, still looked confused.

He still hasn't figured out why things have not developed as he thought.

Generally speaking, when superiors give rewards to subordinates, subordinates should not first shirk to indicate that they are not for fame and fortune, but for the collective. Then, when superiors see that subordinates have such sincere heart, they continue to ask for rewards to subordinates, and then subordinates refuse again. This cycle is two or three times, and then subordinates accept the rewards again?

Liao Zhishi didn't expect that Qian Xunji would not play according to the routine.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the Pope, and his ideas are different from others.

At this time, Deacon Liao regretted his intestines.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have been mean to be a slut. Why would I say that?"

But he knew that regret was useless, so he had to take a little more time next time.

Then he packed up and prepared to go back. After all, it would be useless to bring it here again.

And while he was back, Chihiroji also brought Mo Hui to his new residence.

It is similar to a small villa, with a pleasant courtyard and an elegant and chic house.

"This is your future residence. You can clean up first, and I will come to tutor you in a few days." Qian Xunji said.

"Okay, master." Mo Hui replied.

He still feels a little awkward to call a master. As a modern person, he doesn't like this.

Moreover, when he saw that Qian Xunji was not old, he felt a little more or less resistant.

But Qian Xunji only looked young, and his actual age was at least forty or fifty. Because he was a titled Douluo, he seemed relatively young.

"By the way, I have some things to do these days. If you have any questions, you can go to your senior sister, Bibidong."

As he said that, Qianxunji pointed his hand at another house.

"That is your senior sister's residence. I will tell her in advance. You can just go find her." Qian Xunji instructed.

"Okay, master." Mo Hui responded.

"Well, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Qianxunji said.

"Okay, master, please go slowly." Mo Hui said.

He was eager to leave Chihiroji quickly now, how could he ask him questions and let him stay?

Seeing that Mo Hui had no doubts, Qianxunji went back directly. After all, as the lord of the palace, he was still very busy.

"Huh~"

Seeing Qianxun walking away, Mo Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm finally leaving." Mo Hui said with a relaxed look.

Qianxunji's aura was so powerful that he felt a little uncomfortable.

"This Martial Spirit Hall is worthy of being one of the top forces on this continent. The residences given to the Pope's disciples are so grand. This is much better than my residence in the Holy Soul Village." Mo Hui sighed.

This reminded him of the days when he first traveled to this world, living in a shabby thatched hut and relying on the help of the villagers to make a living.

This is simply a difference between one heaven and one underground, a difference of one hundred and eight thousand miles.

Ink Painting next plan to go around nearby, get familiar with the new environment, and then look for some paper and pen to draw.

Because Qian Xunji said that he would come back to tutor him in a few days, he could only take advantage of the past few days to learn how to draw.

While Mo Hui was familiar with the new environment, Deacon Liao had already returned to his office, while Su Yinghai was still waiting there.

"Sir, you are back."

When Su Yinghai saw Deacon Liao come back, he went forward enthusiastically to say hello.

He wanted to know if Qian Xunji gave Deacon Liao a reward, and the most important thing was to know what he could get.

"Why are you still here?"

Deacon Liao said with some annoyance.

He naturally knew that Su Yinghai must have wanted to get some benefits here, but he didn't get any rewards, so there was nothing for Su Yinghai.

"Uh, Lord Deacon, you see, I have found a talent for the Spirit Hall. Can you give me some rewards or something?"

Seeing that Deacon Liao had no intention of giving him any reward, Su Yinghai had to ask for it himself.

"What reward do you want! As a member of the Spirit Hall, you should do things for the Spirit Hall! What reward do you want!" Deacon Liao said angrily.

He was a little irritated and wanted to send Su Yunhai to have fun. Now he was even more upset when he saw Su Yunhai asking him for a reward without any wits.

"Well, Lord Deacon calms down and relieves his breath."

After seeing Deacon Liao get angry, Su Yinghai hurriedly comforted him.

After all, he can't afford to offend a deacon in the General Palace, otherwise he would be afraid that the black hat would be lost.

"It is my duty to do things for the Wuhun Palace. I shamelessly ask you for rewards. This is really inappropriate." Su Yinghai continued.

"Fuck, no matter how much you are, you can't give me any reward!" Deacon Liao roared.

"Forehead……"

After hearing this, Su Yinghai was really confused, "Are you going to give me a reward or not?"

Su Yinghai, who didn't know what was going on, naturally didn't know that Deacon Liao was standing up for him.

Just when Su Yinghai didn't know how to comfort Deacon Liao, he walked into Deacon Liao's office alone.

He looked at the angry Deacon Liao and said, "You are Deacon Liao."

Deacon Liao lost his anger when he saw the visitor, because he recognized the visitor as the Pope's messenger at a glance.

"Yes, I am, I don't know what happened to Lord Messenger."

Deacon Liao immediately changed his face and said.

"I came to you by the order of the Pope, but it seems that I was coming at the wrong time." The messenger said meaningfully.

"No, no, it's appropriate to come whenever the messenger comes." Deacon Liao said.

He estimated that what he had just said must have been heard by the messenger, and now he has begun to think about how to make the messenger happy to save his position.

"Then I just heard you were a little dissatisfied with the Pope." said the messenger.

"No, the Pope is wise and powerful, with extraordinary temperament. He is the person I admire most in my life. How dare I feel dissatisfied?"

"And didn't the messenger just now say that the Pope still wants to give me a reward? How could I be dissatisfied with the Pope?"

Deacon Liao hurriedly explained.

"You have some eyesight, I won't hold you accountable this time." After that, he left.

What do you think of the reward? Of course, I will leave together, otherwise I will stay here for the New Year?

Deacon Liao just deliberately mentioned that this is what he meant. He wanted the messenger to take the reward and let him go, and the messenger did the same.

"That, Lord Deacon." Su Yinghai shouted.

He didn't know what he was doing now. He worked hard for a long time and got nothing.

"You just stay with me, I'll find you an errand." Deacon Liao said helplessly.

He was afraid that Su Yinghai would go out to talk nonsense, so he had to keep Su Yinghai by his side. This was also a reward for Su Yunhai. Although it was for him to be a subordinate, he did not have to be a deacon in the branch office.

And working in the main hall has more opportunities to get promotions and more resources.

"Sir Xie Deacon."

Su Yinghai naturally knew what Deacon Liao meant, so he said thank you.
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