My wife is from the fairy world

Time came to the weekend in a blink of an eye, and Mu Changan was ready to go out to do part-time work.

"If nothing else, I can leave work at six o'clock in the afternoon, you are at home, be careful, don't break things.

Before going out, Mu Changan told Ye Qiushui: "Also, pay attention to the neighbors, don't let them see the use of immortal arts..."

Ye Qiushui glanced at him.

I feel that she is being treated like a child, is this man looking down on her?

"Why don't you leave quickly?" Ye Qiushui frowned and began to drive people away, as if he couldn't help but beat people after looking at Mu Changan more.

"It's not a normal job, it's just a part-time job, so it's okay to be late for a while.

Mu Changan continued to talk with Ye Qiushui, barely chatting for a while.

"I'm gone, don't think about me. Mu

Chang'an went downstairs in Ye Qiushui's eyes that wanted to kill.

Mu Changan didn't walk for long, Ye Qiushui ran to the window and looked at Mu Chang'an's back as he walked away.

I felt a little strange in my heart, this man wouldn't come back all day, why did he want to see his back?

Shaking his head, he threw away these distractions and turned to follow the drama.

The drama I watched today is, Anti-Japanese Heroes.

The reason is that when I checked the information on the Internet, some people discussed this drama very fiercely, as if they were arguing, who is more powerful in tearing devils, King Kong chest muscles, broken eggs in the air, and car fighting.

Ye Qiushui was very interested in seeing them talking, there was such a means in this life, even more powerful than ordinary cultivators.

......

Puyang City, Xibai Community.

"Chang'an, it's a little late today.

Mu Changan walked into the express station, and a middle-aged man in work clothes just walked out holding a box.

"I'm sorry Uncle Chen, I delayed a little bit today, so I'm late.

"It's okay, there are a lot of goods today, let's go unload the goods!" Chen

Hongyi put down the box and smiled heartily at the pastor Chang'an.

"I'm in good spirits today, do a good job!" "

Got it, Uncle Chen." "The pastor ran into the warehouse and started working.

Mu Chang'an plays games at home from Monday to Friday to take orders, and comes to the express storage station to help with part-time work on weekends.

The daily salary is 200 per day, plus Uncle Chen usually takes good care of him, and he has been working for almost two months.

Halfway through, Chen Hongyi looked at Mu Chang'an's hard work to carry the express and spoke.

"Xiao An, you can do it with me after you graduate, although I am a little tired here, there is still room for improvement.

"Don't underestimate the courier industry!"

"Thank you, Uncle Chen, my major is not right after all, and I have some ideas after graduation, so I'll answer you after I think about it." "

The patriarch is studying electromechanical, but he wants to get digital media, Xu Yu and Xie Yang both have this idea, he is ready to try to learn by himself, independent research and development of a game.

Now that my sophomore year is two years away from graduation, there is still relatively some time.

"Okay, well, young people just have to go out and break through more, and I will always have a place for you here. Chen Hongyi was full of smiles, looking at the pastor Chang'an as kind as looking at his own juniors.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen. Pastor Chang'an thanked him again.

Chen Hongyi didn't seem to him like a boss, but an elder, which touched him very much.

Mu Changan didn't say a few words, ran into the warehouse and began to move the goods.

There was a lot of goods today, and he unloaded them until noon before he sat down to rest.

Sweat ran down his forehead, and he wiped his back with a tissue, pinching his neckline with one hand and fanning the wind.

He didn't feel tired, but felt very comfortable.

After all, he is now also an immortal cultivator of the fourth layer of forging body, and it is easy to move a few dozen catties of goods.

"Xiao An, come, drink saliva.

Chen Hongyi walked from behind Mu Chang'an and handed him a bottle of Nongfu Spring.

Chen Hongyi sat down next to Mu Chang'an, looked at him sweating, and couldn't help laughing: "There is so much work this morning, I see that you have almost no rest, you must be tired!"

He took care of Mu Chang'an, just because of Mu Chang'an's work attitude.

Very down-to-earth, keep your duty, do things seriously, and won't be tired.

In today's work environment, there are hardly any people who don't go to work to fish, especially college students...

Mu Chang'an took the water with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Chen, these are all things I should do." "

How much you get paid, how much you do.

This is the work creed of Mu Chang'an, since Uncle Chen treats him well, he must do his duty well.

"Uncle Chen, I brought my own water, you can drink it.

He took out a thermos cup, unscrewed it and took a big gulp.

Ever since he drank the water of Xianfu, he didn't want to drink any other water.

Every time I go out part-time, I bring a bottle with me, which is not only cool and refreshing, but also relieves fatigue.

After a mouthful, the pastor smacked his lips comfortably.

It's so delicious!

Chen Hongyi glanced at Mu Chang'an's water cup and looked away.

"Chang'an, there are a lot of goods today, and you may have to work overtime in the afternoon, can you stay?"

"Don't worry, the overtime pay is indispensable." "

Okay..." Pastor Chang'an couldn't refuse, and nodded in agreement.

He actually wanted to go home early, but he could have an extra hundred dollars, so it would be okay.

After lunch break, before it was time to go to work, Mu Changan used his mobile phone to send a message to his computer.

"Is it there?"

Of

course, the person who replied was Ye Qiushui, she was home alone, using the computer to concentrate on learning knowledge.

"What are you doing?" asked Pastor Chang'an.

"Watch the video. "

Have you eaten?"

Before leaving in the morning, he prepared all the food and put it in the refrigerator, and only needed to take it out and heat it up to eat.

"Eat. Connecting

the three messages, Ye Qiushui replied quickly, since teaching her how to type, she has liked the feeling of tapping on the keyboard.

"There was an accident today, and I have to work overtime in the evening, so I will come back later..." Because he was too lazy to type, Mu Changan used his voice: "There is a piece of hind leg meat in the freezer layer of the refrigerator, you take it out and thaw it first, and I will come back in the evening to get a fish-flavored shredded pork for you to eat."

"Okay.

She replied briefly, presumably focusing on watching the video.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mu Chang'an's mouth hooked up with a smile, and he sent another voice message over.

"By the way, the clothes on the balcony should be dry, you can help collect them.

Ye Qiushui sat in front of the computer, typing back messages, clicking on the voice messages that had been developed, and listening to Mu Changan's voice, he had a very novel feeling.

It's really clever to be able to communicate with a machine without any aura

even though it's far away.

She even admired the people who created such things, and mortals could easily use them, so it was no wonder that there were no powerful cultivators in this life.

Everything is so convenient, what kind of immortal cultivation do people have?

With such a trace of his heart, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if there was a layer of thick fog in front of him, and as long as he removed this thick fog, he would be able to find a new path!

It was the first time that he had such a feeling after many years of cultivation.

"Why can't I make a voice?" Ye Qiushui was puzzled.

"Well, it's very simple, just bring headphones. Mu Changan explained, and then Ye Qiushui actually operated.

"Can you hear it?" "Huh

?" Ye Qiushui repeated, "Can you hear

it?"

"...",

still silent.

"Can you hear it?!" her voice grew louder this time.

Mu Changan didn't tease her again, "Why are you yelling so loudly, you can hear it." "

Then why didn't you just reply to me?"

"I want to hear more of your voice." Pastor An replied without hesitation.

"Die!"

Ye Qiushui sent a bloody long sword emoji to Mu Chang'an.

"Ah, I'm dead.jpd"

Pastor Changan also sent an emoji in reply.

Ye Qiushui felt a little funny, and returned to another one, the emoji of Curator Jin holding a thirty-meter-long knife.

Mu Changan also found it very interesting.

Ye Qiushui has finished reading his collection of emojis, and he actually fights with him!

As a fan of Curator Jin, he is naturally not afraid of fighting pictures, and he has sent a set of emojis one after another.

Among them, there was a panda eye pretending to be a fairy, which made Ye Qiushui suddenly become angry and slammed the table.

The force was so great that it almost smashed the table.

The two fought tirelessly, and in a blink of an eye, after the rest time, Mu Changan was still a little unsatisfied.

"Don't play, I'm ready to go to work, remember to collect my clothes!" On

the other side, in the rental house, Ye Qiushui looked at Mu Chang'an's gray avatar, and felt that something was wrong.

She was fascinated by it!

With her personality, she shouldn't have this feeling.

But...

Why?

After thinking about it for a while, I realized something.

She was a little tired of the previous thousand years of practice, and this sudden exposure to so many interesting things actually made her a little addicted.

Ye Qiushui suddenly realized this, his pupils contracted, he thought about it for a while, and made a decision.

After that, Ye Qiushui's expression returned to the cold look he had when he met Patriarch Chang'an for the first time!