mysterious forerunner

Chapter 81 Newcomers Onboarding
Zhang Qingxiang was also surprised that his mother made the secret medicine so quickly.

"Mom's qualifications are probably top-notch."

[Taoist Medicine] The key to refining medicine is not the raw materials, but the concentration of various healing abilities in the medicine.

Peng Shuangjie received his share of the secret medicine and said sincerely: "The Yanei family is really amazing."

Everyone can see that in such an era where mystery prevails, Zhang Ruiqian is the team leader, Zhang Qingxiang is particularly capable, and Director Ye ensures logistics!
Such a family will definitely take off for nine days in the future, and no one can stop it.

Everyone was happily looking at the secret medicine they had been given, when Zhang Ruiqian coughed and came in: "Get ready, each group will bring someone new tonight.

Newcomers are not involved in handling mysterious scenes. They are just allowed to have close contact with the mystery and become familiar with the work process. "

While we were talking, buses drove in one after another from the yard outside. The new people who were interviewed during the day were hired at night.

"So fast?" Feng Lintong was surprised, but Zhang Qingxiang understood very well: "Mystery didn't give us much time."

Newcomers are divided into groups of twenty, a total of ten groups.

Led by a channel man, the team was already standing in the yard.

Zhang Ruiqian said to his son: "You don't need to go on a mission yet, just stay in the team today.

If something really can't be solved, take action again. "

"it is good."

Starting at six o'clock, the red phone kept ringing.

Groups are sent out one by one, and each group will bring two new members.

After more than an hour of intense work, the red phone finally quieted down, and everyone in Channel 1 could take a break.

He entered the big office. At this time, except for Zhang Qingxiang, there were only clerical personnel left.

Taoist Yihang came up to Zhang Qingxiang and took out a tin box from the sleeve of his Taoist robe: "Yameni, please try the tea produced on the mountain behind our Taoist temple."

Zhang Qingxiang was a little confused. Why did he suddenly give me a gift?
Taoist Yihang said with a smile: "I dare to praise Haikou. The wind blowing outside is so loud that this mother tree and that century-old tree are not as good as the tea trees in the mountains behind us."

"Thank you, Taoist Master." Zhang Qingxiang took it calmly.

A sailor walked around him, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Zhang Qingxiang was secretly amused. He opened the tea leaves and brewed a large cup in a simple thermos cup. He took a sip and smacked his lips: "It tastes good."

What a waste of natural resources! A Taoist man felt distressed when he saw it, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Although there is some bragging about it, these teas are really precious and rare.

The output is only about twenty kilograms every year, and I am not willing to drink it.

But Yihangdao still had a smile on his face again: "If Yanei likes it, I will get some more next year."

After a pause, Taoist Yihang said with some expectation: "Now that the spiritual energy of the world has recovered and the practice has reopened, those tea trees are hundreds of years old. They may become secret spirits next year."

In the eyes of Taoist monks, the era of pan-cultivation...isn't it just "revival of spiritual energy".

The words of a Taoist Yihang made Zhang Qingxiang's heart move: This type of mysterious spirit is often not trivial, such as the grape on the roof.

In the last life, this guy had been hanging around in the "Twelfth Floor". In addition to his own business ability, is he also related to these tea tree secret spirits?
Zhang Qingxiang nodded with some expectation and accepted it without hesitation: "Okay, we have agreed. I will wait for Teacher Yihang's new tea next year."

The Taoist Yihang walked around for a few more times, chatting awkwardly when he had nothing to say, but refused to leave.

Zhang Qingxiang had known his intention for a long time, but he just didn't speak out to reveal it.

He had been drinking a cup of tea slowly, and then suddenly said: "Teacher Yihang, do you want to be a consultant forever? Are you interested in practicing in the first-line team?
If the teacher is interested, he can join us in a group. "

A sailor was ecstatic!
During the meal, Zhang Qingxiang only invited Wang Changyong, and a Taoist man at the side showed an obviously "motivated" look. He only waited for the Yameni to speak, and then bowed his head.

But Yanei didn't seem to notice his active approach.

This made Taoist Yihang very hurt. Master Taoist, am I still inferior to that reckless man Wang Changyong?
What? You said that team leader Zhang Ruiqian has been wooing Master Dao?

Then, Master Dao, wouldn’t I become the elder of the “master”? How dare Xiaodao do this! How can an expert guide me?
Therefore, Yihangdao people did not hesitate to take the most precious gift they could get, and finally found the opportunity to give it away.

Fortunately, the Yameni finally spoke and the Yameni did not abandon me!

Taoist Yihang wanted to be more reserved, but he couldn't hold it in. Yahuazi almost laughed: "I don't dare to ask for your ear."

A Taoist man diligently refilled the yameni's cup with hot water.

Outside the big office, the newcomers looked at each other.

One channel person is their "instructor" and is responsible for their induction training.

In front of the new people, Yihang Taoist is a cold-faced Yama, stern and cold. Why do you look so... flattering in front of this young agent now?
What is the background of this young agent?
"I don't know how serious it is", but the newcomers are a little more afraid of Zhang Qingxiang.

Zhang Qingxiang didn't go out that night, but the newcomers didn't know that it was because he worked too hard the night before, and the team leader gave him a special leave.

He is still in the secret case team and is working "voluntary overtime". Newcomers also think that this person has privileges and can work when he wants to, and rest when it is not relevant.

awesome! The newcomers are both fearful and envious.

Although Zhang Qingxiang did not go on a mission, when each group came back, they had to ask about the content of the mysterious scene they were dealing with.

The detectives were all informed.

There are even some smart ones who will ask the Yameni to comment on their handling process, what mistakes they made, and whether there are better choices.

The newcomers were even more surprised: I am asking for advice humbly, this person is really unfathomable!
In one night, Zhang Qingxiang actually did nothing, but by some combination of circumstances, he established a very high prestige among the newcomers.

Zhang Qingxiang asked everyone about the scene content, but he was actually looking for clues about a key secret weapon - the secret weapon related to the first "super large mysterious scene" catastrophe.

Zhang Qingxiang remembered that this thing should have appeared in Yuan City recently.

There are no specific clues in the Secret Security Bureau files, so Zhang Qingxiang has to look for them himself.

Mystic weapons generally appear in scenes related to mechanical mystery.

There is no such scene tonight.

Seeing that it was almost five o'clock in the morning and the sky was about to break, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and got through the night again.

Feng Xiaoxian was very tired. He took his team members on two missions that night.

The newcomers who followed him every time saw Captain Feng and his people rush into the mysterious scene without hesitation, and then walk out of it with scars all over their bodies.

Pressing the headset with his finger, he said coolly: "Solved, the cleanup team is coming in."

The new people's admiration for Captain Feng can't help but rise!
Even with his back, Feng Xiaoxian could feel the fiery gazes of the newcomers, and the comfort in his heart continued to rise!
As expected, showing off in front of newcomers is the way to go.

He didn't even notice that the whole set of actions he took while pressing the headset and instructing the cleaning team to enter the scene were all imitating the Yamen...

Feng Xiaoxian picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip: Eh? Now that you feel better, why do you feel like your tea tastes better?
He drank the tea in one breath and suddenly found the yamen looking at him faintly.

"What's wrong?" Feng Xiaoxian looked at himself. Is there nothing wrong?

Zhang Qingxiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That's my cup." Then he pointed to an identical cup on another table: "Which one is yours?"

The tea brewed in this is the tea given by Taoist Yihang, which is certainly better than the tea you pick up for tens of dollars per catty!

Feng Xiaoxian was immediately embarrassed. He didn't even understand why he wanted to buy a cup that was exactly the same as Yanei's.

Since he decided to learn the essence of pretense from Yanei, he has shown signs of gradually imitating everything in Yanei...

Zhang Qingxiang snatched his cup back and went to the water room to wash it several times.

After Zhang Qingxiang left, in the big office, colleagues looked at the embarrassed Feng Xiaoxian, covering their mouths and snickering.

Feng Xiaoxian scratched his head and said, "This phone won't ring again tonight..."

"Shut up!" The detectives yelled together to stop him.

Feng Xiaoxian looked at the red phone and said arrogantly: "It shouldn't be so evil..."

Jingle Bell!
The slap in the face came so quickly.

Colleagues stared at Feng Xiaoxian hatefully. Zhang Ruiqian was numb. He pointed at the phone and shouted to Feng Xiaoxian: "Go and answer it yourself, and then handle it by yourself."

Feng Xiaoxian shrank under the team leader's glare, answered the phone obediently, coughed dryly, and said to his team members: "Let's go."

Finally, I added: "The mission is over, I'll treat everyone to breakfast."

The team members looked sad and said fiercely: "I want to have morning tea at the same restaurant that Xiaoye Yatou and Yanei went to last time. It is said to be super expensive!"

"It has to be that restaurant. Everyone is open to eating. We must give our good captain a long memory!"

This is the second time!
Zhang Qingxiang came back from washing the cup. He couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that Feng Xiaoxian had such a mean temperament.

Just as he was gloating over his misfortune, Zhang Qingxiang's phone suddenly rang, and it turned out that it was Feng Xiaoxian calling.

Zhang Qingxiang strangely just picked up the phone, but before he could say anything, Feng Xiaoxian's sharp voice came from the receiver: "Yameni, help me, the mystery is overflowing, I can't handle it!"

"This thing...it's a fire-breathing mechanical dinosaur!"

Mechanical mystery? ! Zhang Qingxiang's heart moved: Could there be a clue?
"Where are you?" Zhang Qingxiang asked as he rushed out.

The team members quickly followed. Ye Yousheng held the [Hua Brush] in his small hand, preparing to draw a big lake later. What's wrong with the spitting fire? I'll extinguish you.

　Two updates today, 6,000 words.

　　To be honest, I have been a little inflated about my speed recently, and I plan to update it more.

　　
　
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