On the other hand, He Xiaotian's head is full of black lines.

"Only four yuan a day? Why should I support you? Young man, do you know that in this world, there is a kind of deception called blessings? It should be the belief in blessings? So the two of us met, it was God's arrangement.

I think these are all the blessings you gained from your previous life. Think about the spiritual mines that have not found jobs and are buried underground and no one knows about them. How sad it is."

At this moment, He Xiaotian was possessed by a black-hearted capitalist and kept talking about false ideas.

After hearing this, Ling sat down on the grass blankly for some reason.

I don't know how to reply at all.

The only thought in my heart is that I was not cultivating blessings in my previous life, but committing sins to meet you.

And God, has there been any misunderstanding about me?

And which spiritual mine would want to be discovered and mined by others?

"If you don't fight now, when will you? You have never fought hard in your life, and you have lived a salty life. Do you think you are very proud?" Faced with He Xiaotian's inquiry, Ling became even more confused at this moment.

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“In this world, every spiritual mine hopes to succeed, wants a better life, and is respected. If you don’t put in more effort and time than other spiritual mines, how can you achieve the success you want?

You can think about my words carefully. I will not force you to produce more spiritual minerals every day. Besides, we humans in this world all advocate living seriously and working happily! But you have to understand that happiness and success are achieved through hard work.

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spirit:""

It pondered for a long time, and then finally nodded slowly, indicating that it could produce more spiritual minerals every day.

He Xiaotian was very satisfied with its attitude. This is a good boy!

It seems that my nickname, Ma Yun, was not blown out at all.

And Boss Ma’s famous saying really works.

After sighing with emotion, He Xiaotian took back the big hammer that was pressed against Ling's head.

"Tell me, how much money a day do you think can repay the blessings gained in the previous life?"

Ling stretched out his arm and spread his palms tremblingly.

"Five dollars?"

He Xiaotian's eyes widened, "How sorry are you for treating blessings like this!"

The index finger, middle finger, and ring finger are bent, and the thumb and little finger are left.

"Six dollars? I have to criticize you. The encounter in this life is because you prayed to the Buddha for five hundred years in the previous life. Six dollars a day, just thinking about it, I am sorry for the Buddha. I will give you another chance, you organize it well

Make a gesture."

When the spirit cried, he really cried.

Seven-colored tears were flowing.

Which Buddha did it?

You tell me and I will kill him.

What hatred, what resentment?

"Let's see, you produce spiritual energy crystals by absorbing the spiritual energy in the air. Well, you work twenty hours a day. You start working in the early morning at night and finish at eight o'clock in the afternoon. Seven days a week, I will give you one day off per month.

Salary? I am the blessing that you have cultivated. Do you have the nerve to put conditions on the blessing? Even if I give it to you, you won’t ask for it. Work hard and don’t be lazy. Do you remember, brother?”

Ling: "(灬°°灬)."

He Xiaotian didn't say anything when he saw it, so he took it as an agreement.

Then he put the gale-force battle ax against its face back into the storage space.

After a whistle, the door of Villa No. 2 was suddenly knocked open by a huge object.

The husky ran up to He Xiaotian with a flattering look on his face, squatted down and stuck out his tongue.

"Haha, look at it. If it wants to escape, you can always swallow it."

I touched the dog's head and found it quite comfortable.

When Husky heard this, his eyes instantly lit up.

"Here, spit out a piece of crystal."

He Xiaotian patted Ling's head, and the other party looked at the grinning husky, cried and spat out a piece of spiritual energy crystal.

"For your reward."

"Kachi! Kachi!"

The husky squinted his eyes and chewed up the spiritual energy crystal.

"Watch it work carefully, and I will give you four yuan a month as salary."

After saying this, He Xiaotian returned to the house and decided to celebrate by eating a piece of lamb leg.

As for whether the spirit can escape?

Don't make trouble, what's left of it?

Not to mention that I can't beat him, haha, I'd probably run away if I met a half-hearted stranger like my cousin.

"Grandpa, your grandson is calling! Grandpa, answer the phone quickly!"

He Xiaotian took out his mobile phone and clicked to call.

"Hey, Lao Luo. Ten thousand spiritual energy crystals should be considered as a thank you gift for saving your old sweetheart. You don't need to thank me anymore."

"puff!"

On the other end of the phone, Roger couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Where is my tm knife?

You can't have any facial expressions!

"Come to the building to discuss something."

After saying that, he hung up. He was afraid that he couldn't help it, and yelled at He Xiaotian angrily.

"Is something wrong? You're not trying to trick me, are you?"

He Xiaotian figured out that there were three thousand swordsmen and axemen ambushed in the Scavenger Headquarters building.

As soon as he arrived, Roger threw a cup as a signal and swarmed him and cut him into pieces.

Ten minutes later, He Xiaotian appeared in the deputy minister's office.

He looked at the man in ancient costume huddled on the sofa with a scared look on his face, and gave a rare smile.

"Don't be afraid, kid, I am a pacifist."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young city lord became even more frightened.

He obviously doesn't know what a pacifist is, but one thing is for sure.

The man opposite wearing a pig mask had a golden light in his eyes.

Looking at him was as scary as seeing a spiritual mine that could be developed.

Suddenly, I don’t know why.

A very absurd idea came into the young city lord's mind. Would this strong man named x want to tie him up?

Then sell it to another place to exchange for spiritual energy crystals, right?

Don't tell me, what this kid thinks is really right.
Chapter completed!