Monster Synthesis Master

Allen had an expression of seeing a ghost, even panic. m.qdian

As soon as he got started, he gave Qilintang's extremely important terminal business, which accounts for one-third of its turnover, to him.

It was as if a hot potato that had just been taken out of the stove was suddenly given to his hand. At this moment, Allen had only one feeling, and that was hot. x

If it's a small boss or something, Allen is happy to accept it.

But as soon as he came up, he gave him all the terminal business.

"Hall Master, I'm afraid it's wrong!" Allen stood up frightened, "I am the remnant of Baihetang. The hall owner is very grateful for taking us in, and now suddenly handing over all such important business to me, I am terrified! What's more, with such an arrangement, the **** elites of the hall master will definitely not accept it. This will easily cause gaps between members. I once again implore the hall master to take back and let me start from the grassroots."

The youngest smiled on his face and exchanged glances with the boss.

Based on what the third child knows about the boss, Allen's performance today can definitely be said to have passed the test.

"You don’t need to be suspicious, you don’t need to use them. As for the problem of the gap caused by the dissatisfaction of the members you are worried about, then I can only say that you think too much. If the elite of my staff are also a group of jealous and capable goods, you think I can rely on a link Will the help overthrow the behemoth Baihetang?" Link chuckled.

The third child also explained at this time: "Alan, do you dare to bet that if Link helps these old guys know that you started from the grassroots level, you will definitely spray the boss and me with blood, saying that we are blind, and Complain for you"

Alan frowned, he didn't believe this.

But seeing Mr. Cong's so determined appearance, it seemed that he was sure of it, but it made him a little shaken.

It's really because it's hard for him to believe this phenomenon. Pushing a remnant to be his leader, this is not crazy, it is simply a fantasy!

"Okay, I bet with you!" After a battle between heavens and humans, Allen wanted to see whether the elite of the original Link gang were really as gods as Link and the old.

The old saying: "That's it. I'll call back now and tell them that the boss has decided to keep you, but everyone should start at the grassroots level and see their reactions." The old man took out his phone and started editing the message. He couldn't wait to see Allen collapsed.

Link took a few more bites until he felt full before putting down the dishes.

You get satisfied results

Satisfied: Treating illnesses and strengthening the body without illnesses. Recover 1 point of health every hour, strength 1, last 12 hours

Link was stunned when he saw the prompt on the system interface, but after seeing the satisfied effect, he was immediately ecstatic.

This contented effect that lasted for half a day is too powerful.

Link said before that in the early stage of fate, there are very few things that can return blood to the player, and it is even more precious for nc.

In the underground black market, a bottle of secondary healing potion can be sold for a price of 350,000.

Now the big meal made by the little fragrant pig has the function of regenerating blood. Although it only increases 1 point of health per hour, it lasts for 12 hours, which means it can regain 12 points of blood, not to mention the additional 1 point of strength.

For those nc, eating a meal can restore blood and strengthen the body, it is simply blood.

Regardless of the fact that there is not much blood at 12 o'clock, it is precious to nc, who cannot be reborn after death. x

"It seems that I have to think about the price of the piglet"

Just as Link thought about it, the youngest cell phone on the side began to buzz, and a call came in first.

The third child gave Alan a glance at the screen of his phone. The caller ID was Quentin, the little street boss, the old iron of the Links.

The third child turned on his mobile phone, then connected to the phone, pretending to be unaware, "Hey, Quentin, what's the matter, is it something that can't be handled on the street?"

The heavy nasal gasp on the other end of the phone was clearly visible, and after a few snorts, he said, "Brother, how did you make this decision?"

The third child knowingly asked: "What decision?"

"It's Allen's business!" Quentin's tone on the other end of the call was a little impatient: "Such a person with both civil and military skills, just transferred directly to the grassroots level. I really don't know if this is what you meant or the boss's meaning! What do you mean, then I have to say that you should see the ophthalmology department."

"What if the boss meant it?" The old third's mouth couldn't help but raised, and then looked at the boss Link who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Quentin was silent for a moment and said: "If the boss meant it, then I will come to the boss at night to talk about it. Even if the Qilintang already has your white paper fan, with Alan's strength, it is not a problem to be a red stick. When the other gangs at the grassroots level find out, how can they make fun of us because we have no eyes!"

"Okay, I see, I still have something to do at the moment, we will meet in the evening to discuss."

"Ok!"

The third child hurriedly ended the conversation.

Just hung up, message.

The youngest opened it and showed them one by one, all of them were questions from old members of the Links.

"You believe it now, do you want to look at others"

Allen's face was dull, and he couldn't figure out why these thugs, who were still hostile a week ago, were so indignant for him, and even challenged Hall Master Link.

They are not relatives, and even there was a gap before, and there is no benefit to him, why bother

This is completely opposite to the three views of Shadu slums that Allen had previously encountered.

"Why do they help me"

Lin Ke took a sip of the tea that he was tired of, and said slowly, "Because all of them really treat the gang as their home, not as a job to survive by going to work. What they say is a heartfelt truth. Who doesn't want oneself His home is getting better and better. As for the work unit, you will only care about his wages and delays. The risk is not big. This is the essential difference."

Allen fell into a sluggishness, an unprecedented idea was impacting his brain, shattering the three views he had formed in the slums since he was a child.

"Do you treat the gang as your home?" Allen murmured, his eyes getting more and more lost.

Just as Alan lost his senses, the chef approached Link and asked cautiously: "Boss, I only used half of this meal today, and what should I do with the other half of the pork?"

The chef knows that these meats are precious ~www.ltnovel.com~ After eating, he feels that his blood is full of vitality, and he can even feel his breath grow stronger. x

He didn't dare to deal with such good things in private.

"You and the chef, find a way to make the remaining half of the pig into lard fried rice. Then give each of the brothers of Qilintang a lunch, including all the staff of the Brilliant Hotel and Jinbi Hotel. Good things have to be shared by everyone."

The chef opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

I didn't expect the boss to make such a decision. He was extremely generous.

Perhaps the staff at the grass-roots level will only think that this meal is extraordinarily fragrant, only he knows that what the big guys eat is a lot of money! div

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