novelaction Chapter 341 The 9 Emperors who had to go back to work on recruitment advertisements overnight
Chapter 341 The 9 Emperors who had to go back to work on recruitment advertisements overnight
"Shao Ming, are there any items we've opened that can be used?"
Zhao Kongcheng and a few others squatted in the corner to discuss tomorrow's recruitment activities, and then they calmed down their joy with Xuanwo, and immediately pointed at the items they had opened and asked.
Li Shaoming waved his hand and said, "No, apart from the Six Paths Sage inheritance, the other items are all common items. Not all of them, but that roll of yellow tissue paper is special."
Zhao Kongcheng and the others widened their eyes upon hearing this, staring at Li Shaoming without blinking, expecting him to reveal that the yellow tissue was actually a seal scroll capable of sealing a god. "Tell me, is it a god-level tissue?"
However, fate always likes to play tricks on people.
I saw.
Li Shaoming scratched his butt and then raised an eyebrow. "Damn it! Yellow tissue paper has only one special property, and that is... it's hard enough... to wipe out... blood."
Zhao Kongcheng???
Chubby???
Moon ghost? ? ?
Cao YuanO(n_n)O
"No, Fifth Brother, why do you look like you want something?" Fatty just happened to notice Cao Yuan's eager expression: "Pervert!!"
"No!" Cao Yuan smiled embarrassedly: "It's like this, why do I want tissues!"
"Speak now, don't hesitate!"
"Okay, I say, Fourth Brother, look, Eighth Brother's can-opening manual is full of traces of time, while the one in our hands is new."
"Didn't Brother Li say that yellow paper is tough enough? Just use it to wipe the Can Opener, being careful to scratch the cover a little. Some of the yellow from the tissue paper will definitely remain on the cover."
"The last step is to put the Can Opening Manual in the soil and let it marinate for three to five days. Wouldn't it become a unique copy just like Eighth Brother's?"
"You're such a genius." Zhao Kongcheng's eyes widened, then he waved his hand in refusal: "No, how can you do such a rude thing to the treasure book? This is a great disrespect to the God of Jars."
"Yes, big brother is right. We must never destroy the Can Opening Manual." Moon Ghost immediately echoed, "The traces of time must be tested by time. How can we fake it? There is absolutely no room for fakery in the Can Opening Sect."
"Brother, brother, you are so right. Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading!" The baby's hands are about to break from clapping!
Pangpang and Xuanwo also immediately opposed Cao Yuan's idea.
Only Zheng Zheng, who had just joined the company, stood by at a loss. Fortunately, Molly came forward, held hands with him, and the two girls chatted about family and work matters.
Li Shaoming had said before that if she followed the original trajectory, she would go to Gusu to take up a position after graduating from the freshman training camp, so she had a lot of good feelings towards Zheng Zheng and the others.
Cao Yuan hadn't expected his proposal to have such a significant impact. Hearing the constant stream of lectures, a wry smile crossed his face. "Brothers, please stop scolding me. I truly know I was wrong. I promise I'll never say anything about destroying the manual again."
"Hmm!" Zhao Kongcheng paused, raised his hand and patted Cao Yuan on the shoulder: "It's a great honor to admit your mistakes and improve. Be careful with your words next time. Don't let the God of Jars hear you by mistake, or you won't be able to open your artifact in the future!"
"Yes, I understand. I understand." Cao Yuan nodded repeatedly. "Now that the jars are open, should we go back home or play in the game?"
"I'm not going back, and I'm not going to the game hall. I'm going to go out and buy some study supplies first. I'm going to put up the job posting tonight so I can start recruiting tomorrow. You guys will be leaving Cangnan the day after tomorrow."
"Brother, what you said makes sense. Let's go, there's a shop selling the four treasures of the study right next to the Heping Office."
The emperors didn't even say hello, but walked out with their arms around each other's shoulders, and didn't forget to take the ninth sister with them before leaving.
Lin Qiye and An Qingyu looked at each other, then turned around, said hello, and left!
"Ao Bing, your boss has already run away, aren't you planning on following him?"
"No, Xiaofeng and I are watching a show. We don't have time for that weirdo boss." Ao Bing curled up on Xiaofeng's little head, his face full of impatience. "Oh my god, the male protagonist knows how to flirt with girls. In this situation, he should take the initiative. What's the point of doing a wall-bang and turning away? Acting cool? Which idiot wrote this plot? If I knew, I would send you a box of razor blades. I'm so angry!"
"Isn't it?" Cage watched the male protagonist in the play turn and leave, even stepping on a banana peel. This plot made him speechless. "Brother Ao, stop talking. Go back and ask Brother An Qingyu to lend Alice. We can find out all eighteen generations of that idiot editor in a second. One box of razor blades isn't enough. Let's go all out and fill it with a truckload."
"How about...!" Xiao Feng rolled her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Wait until Sister Alice finds the editor's location. I'll go over there in the dark and kill him with a breath of Phoenix Fire."
"That's a great idea. Let's go over there together. Instead of criticizing them, we can ask the editor and director to change the plot and replace the male lead. Let the Qiye brothers play the role. It will definitely be great."
"Brother Ao, you are a genius. You can even think of this. Not only do you want to replace the male lead, you can't even keep the female lead. All you can do every day is shout about how handsome he is. So handsome, so handsome that it's unimaginable. I'm about to vomit just by listening to him."
A group of magical creatures whispered to each other and made the editor's arrangements clear in a few words.
Editor: I fainted in the bathroom, please don’t disturb me!
After Li Shaoming took a last look at Ao Bing and the others, he turned around and went back to the front desk. He casually took out the ten jars for today, picked up a hammer and started knocking them.
"A detonating talisman, it's useless."
"A spear intent, this is acceptable."
"A toilet made of gold. Damn, do you think this store manager is constipated? It's completely useless."
"There's one last Turtle Old Phoenix Pill. This one is good, and the taste is very pure."
Only so few things came out of the ten jars. Li Shaoming couldn't help but wonder at night who was the master of luck. Why did others get either divine inheritance or magical artifacts?
And when he opens it!
Tsk tsk tsk…it’s hard to describe in words!
"Forget it!" Li Shaoming cleared away the broken pieces of the jar. "Anyway, there's always a reward for every life. I don't know if others have made money, but I've definitely made money. Not only did I make money, but I also gained abilities and artifacts. I'm so happy!"
Li Shaoming finished talking to himself and shouted towards the sofa, "Stop watching the show. Anyone who wants to play games will be free today."
"Boss, I have to take care of my wife, so I won't go out to play!"
"We want to play, we want to play, we want to play Kuaisan."
"Boss, I'm here to duel you. Let's fight a King of Fighters. If I lose by a small margin, please send me to a place where I can chop down trees."
"Bald, you're very brave!" Li Shaoming couldn't help but laugh. He wasn't afraid of the King of Fighters game, whether in his past life or this one. "I agree to your request. If you lose, you must unconditionally accept the arrangements made by the Xiong brothers. The time limit is set at one month. How about that?"
"If I do it, I'll either be filthy rich or completely broke. Now I have nothing, so why would I be afraid?"
"Then follow me."
Li Shaoming waved his hand.