Immortal Voices Chapter 722: Side business


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At this moment, Tan Jiuge finally remembered what he had forgotten.

It is true that there is a yamen in Qinglong City, but Emperor Xu can clearly slap the enemy as before, or reveal his cultivation base to let the enemy retreat.

Can it be guilty of asking him to report the crime?

Just when he was about to question someone, he saw someone smile at him. When Tan Jiuge reached his mouth, he swallowed it from the heart, feeling that his stomach was filled with several stones. As heavy.

Every time Emperor Xu smiles like this, it's nothing good.

Then, he heard Xu Diyu softly and politely asking him: "Is it an honor for me to invite Mr. Tan for dinner?"

Tan Jiuge is clamoring for conspiracy in every hair on his body. He stammered: "I didn't understand what you said is too windy."

Fortunately, Rong Xian didn't care and invited again sincerely.

Tan Jiuge finally... accepted it shamefully.

How do you say that as the saying goes, #戰得过初一憂會沒樓#.

I think I can't provoke Rong Xian to talk about Jiuge's decision-take one step at a time.

Seeing his consent, Rong Xian's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. She took Tan Jiuge to the largest restaurant in the city, ordered a table of very expensive spiritual food, and gave a warm hospitality.

Tan Jiuge looked at her gentle and enthusiastic smile, and only felt that her scalp was numb, and she wanted to run away.

But he dare not QAQ.

Looking sideways at King Qin, who was sitting on the side, she was very leisurely.

I poured myself a cup of spirit tea slowly, showing my good upbringing in every move.

It seems that he noticed the look in Tan Jiuge’s eyes, and Jun Wu put down his cup and said unceremoniously: "Look at this meal, this king is paying for this meal, can't this king still pour a cup of tea?"

Tan Jiuge dumbfounded: "...??" I didn't say anything.

No, this meal was originally paid by King Qin?

It may be that the surprise on Tan Jiuge’s face was too obvious. Jun Wuying’s eyebrows were raised, and #好了伤疾忘了痛# said, "Surprised? You think it’s up to you two poor ghosts. Can you eat in such an expensive place?"

Talking about Jiuge is dumbfounded, this guy really satirizes Emperor Xu face-to-face, who gave her the courage?

The spirit stone? !

Rong Xian coughed slightly. When he was about to say something, he saw the self-holding Jun Wu arrogantly saying to his hired boy: "Without me, if you can drink a sip of water here, you are my father. ."

Rong Xian stopped talking. She held her chin with one hand and looked at Jun Wu thoughtfully, waved at Xiao Er, put a middle-grade spirit stone in Xiao Er, and said with a smile: "Take Pot of water."

Xiaoer responded enthusiastically: "Hey."

Jun Wu's expression stiffened.

To be honest, Tan Jiuge can't bear to watch it.

After a while, Xiao Er brought the kettle over, and said intimately: "What else do you need to greet you directly? The younger one is always there."

After that, Xiao Er winced away.

There was dead silence on the dinner table.

The only unaffected person, Rong Xian, picked up the chopsticks unhurriedly, raised the kettle, and washed the chopsticks carefully twice with water, and then placed it on the teacup.

Jun Wu's clear voice sounded aroused, and at this moment she remembered Rong Xian's ferocity at the gate of the city again.

She called out loudly: "Father."

Talking about Jiuge's eyebrows jumping wildly, if Wei Huang knew the virtues of this servant, he was afraid that he would kill her.

Rong Xian dusted off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and said disgustingly: "I don't have a sinner like you!"

Jun Wu smiled, burying his face in the rice and dared not to die anymore.

Seeing her calm down, Rong Xian didn't care about it, right?

At this moment, she finally remembered her main purpose of hosting a dinner, and turned her attention to Tan Jiuge again.

After coming to Qinglong City, she unexpectedly developed a side business for herself, for which she might delay the main business.

Oh, Rong Xian's main profession is a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded.

In order not to delay her main business, the top bodyguard in her spare time is Tan Jiuge who hasn't touched half a spiritual stone.

Watching Tan Jiuge intently after eating this meal, Rong Xian curled her mouth and smiled openly to finish her plan, then she narrowed her eyes, and said dangerously, "Mr. Tan promised me, right? You can’t refuse, there is no free dinner in the world, Mr. Tan."

She is the most reasonable person, she can't beat her anymore.

Tan Jiuge with a stomachache after eating a meal: The case is solved!

His Majesty Xu, this is to find a coolie to do nothing for himself.

Tan Jiuge knows that he can't get rid of the tricks of fate, but he still can't help but struggle to death.

"Veratrum can protect King Qin when there are no patients." Tan Jiuge beeped softly.

Rong Xian lowered his eyes, the breath of the whole body became more and more ethereal, and his tone naturally became a little bit compassionate: "Mr. Tan means that I should take care of King Qin while treating patients? , Do we need to take King Qin as the most important?"

She looked at Tan Jiuge with extreme disapproval, and sighed lightly, like an exile on the cloud, worrying about the camp of all living beings.

"The world's patients don't know how many people are. Every time a person is saved, it is possible to save a family. People live and work in peace and contentment, so that the country can flourish and peace." When Rong Xian speaks, he seems to bring his own holy light, which makes Tan Jiuge lose his conscience The pain of losing.

Rong Xian continued to educate him: "The Middle Thousand Realms continue to kill and kill, and the robbery is gradually rising. If everyone likes Mr. Tan, how to love the rich and the power, how the poor can survive. If they can't survive, they will definitely do it. Unexpected things. For example, a finger-to-day, big roar#天不让我活,我就倒这天#, or #Since the sky has no eyes, I will dye this blue sky with my blood#, either #天已失道,我便办天#……"

Hua Xian sighed with emotion: "Although Heaven is very busy and has no time to take care of those poor people, everyone knows its temper. Everyday, when everyone pays respects, they often chop down a thunder. If we really annoy it, we are afraid we can only meet in reincarnation."

Finally, she said with a serious face: "So for the sake of peace in the world, in order to get along with the way of heaven, for the human race and everyone like a dragon... Mr. Tan will definitely take care of His Royal Highness King Qin for me, right?"

Talking about Jiuge with crooked mouth and eyes: "..." Are you serious?

You are such a genius, how do you connect the search for coolies with the survival of mankind? !

With a dizzy head, Tan Jiuge tried to find the right way of thinking from the nagging like chanting just now, and when his head was dizzy, he went back: "Excuse me, I actually want to say, you don't take the spirit of King Qin. Shi, if you quit this job, the world will be peaceful."

The voice fell, and two words floated in Tan Jiuge's mind: to suffer.

Hua Yinxian was not annoyed at all, but smiled gently at him, then drank a cup of tea slowly, and then said unhurriedly: "Mr. Tan's thoughts are undesirable, we have the hands. With feet and power, wealth can be gained by proper behavior. His Royal Highness Qin is not only rich, but also needs protection."


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