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Chapter 1357 On the way home from school (Meowing for monthly tickets at the end of the month)

The store manager didn't say much about how to get the red pandas, but said it would take a while. But Duanmu Huai doesn't care. Anyway, he only wants the results and doesn't care about anything else.

As for Duanmu Huai, it’s basically fishing at home.

To be honest, Duanmu Huai actually quite likes this world of enhanced trials. On the one hand, the time separation between this world and the real world is just like the next dungeon. Even if you hang up in the dungeon for the rest of your life, it won't affect what you can do when you get out.

Like the last journey to the Westward World in the God of Destruction Enhancement Trial, Duanmu Huai was killed and eaten all the way, and the food he ate were all cherished and protected animals. It was such a joy, and it was so satisfying.

Although this old trial is not in line with Duanmu Huai's wishes, it is still good to be able to catch fish.

But there are still some things that make Duanmuhuai confused.

After conducting two strengthening trials of the priesthood, Duanmu Huai was almost familiar with the situation of the priesthood. Because of this, he had a question.

That is... how did I get this pleasure priesthood?

Needless to say, the God of Destruction, Duanmu Huai originally aimed at the God of Destruction's ability to completely kill subspace creatures, and he has always used it.

The Old Ones were somewhat surprised, but Duanmu Huai also got this priesthood by getting through the world of Cthulhu where Mary lived. Strictly speaking, it was not a big problem.

The Demon King of the Sixth Heaven can be said to be Duanmu Huai who rebelled against Buddha and became a demon in the world of Journey to the West. He pushed Tathagata to the ground and rubbed him. It would be weird if he could not get this priesthood specially used to attack monks.

Only the priesthood of the God of Joy came quite strangely. Although Duanmu Huai has done something to some extent, he feels that...what he has done seems not enough for the priesthood of joy?

Although Duanmuhuai occasionally does some pranks, such as pink bunny rabbits, Duanmuhuai feels that he is not too excessive. This is just the kind of fun that most ordinary players like to do. Compared with those who have fun professionally Players, Duanmuhuai is still far behind. Not to mention that he doesn't have much fun to begin with, so now that I think about it, the origin of this **** of pleasure is quite strange.

Facts have also proved this. Among the four priests currently in Duanmuhuai, the God of Joy is completely at the bottom. The reason is that Duanmuhuai is really useless and I don’t know how to use it. The God of Destruction, the Old Ones and the Demon King of the Sixth Sky are easy to talk about, but what can the God of Joy do?

Duanmu Huai had a feeling that this God of Joy was given to him by the system, as if there was a profession that no one else was willing to come to, so he stupidly wrote an obedience adjustment.

Then I stepped on my horse and adjusted myself to this place.

This is as nonsense as if you wanted to study physics and ended up being assigned to the garden design major.

It's a pity that this priesthood is not like a profession that can be changed... Hey, forget it. There's nothing you can do anyway, so don't look for trouble.

"call………"

The ice cubes in the glass made a crisp collision sound. Duanmuhuai glanced at the wine glass in his hand and raised his hand.

"Boss, have another drink."

"oh."

Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, the boss behind the bar immediately picked up the cup and started mixing it. At the same time, piano and singing came from the dim bar. Duanmuhuai sat in the corner of the bar, looking at the dark and deserted bar in front of him.

"It's obviously daytime, but there's no one here."

"Because it's daytime."

The bar owner complained, and then pushed the finished drink in his hand over.

"Here, really, I didn't expect you, a grown man, to drink juice."

"You know what the heck, a bar is just for drinking and enjoying the atmosphere."

Duanmu Huai rolled his eyes. As he said, the purpose of Duanmu Huai coming to the bar was not to drink at all, but just to enjoy the atmosphere. Think about it, in a dark bar, only a faint warm searchlight illuminates the bar, casting the surrounding area into darkness. The record player was playing nostalgic classic jazz music from the 1930s, and there was also the silent boss behind the bar, and the mysterious man sitting in the corner, covered in a stand-up collared coat.

Look, what you want is this atmosphere. Whoever wants to get really drunk here will be in a strange mood.

For Duan Muhuai, a drunk guy is more suitable for a tavern in the dock area. He is dilapidated, brutal and rude. When you open the door, you can see the tattered tables and chairs, with traces of smashing everywhere, and a drunk sailor with rosacea lying on the table... Well, this is a real place for drinking.

"Is there any coffee?"

"This is not a coffee shop. If you want to drink coffee, you go to the coffee shop."

Facing Duanmuhuai's request, the boss snorted.

"It's just a matter of whether they let you in or not."

"Tch, if I couldn't get in, would I come to your bar? Don't be ungrateful."

Duanmu Huai complained that he originally wanted to go to the coffee shop, but unfortunately, the coffee shop wouldn't let him in at all. So in desperation, Duanmuhuai had no choice but to find a bar like this to kill time. Of course, this doesn't look like a serious bar. Even the owner himself looks strong and strong, as if he must have had some kind of indescribable past. And most of the guests who come here are also like this, either sneaky like an underground spy, or neurotic like they want to kill someone.

Well, maybe because of this, the boss didn't stop Duanmu Huai when he came in.

Duanmu Huai liked the atmosphere here very much, and after Duanmu Huai came, there were fewer people who dared to get drunk and cause trouble here, so the boss also welcomed him. Just like this, Duanmuhuai became a frequent visitor to this bar.

Of course, he doesn't drink any alcohol, just some juice soda or something.

"I wonder what my guests would say if they knew you never drank."

"Even if I drink juice every day, I can twist their heads off their necks and they won't dare to say anything."

Duanmuhuai snorted coldly.

"Speaking of which, what happened to the accident at Bai Fan's house?"

"What are you talking about?"

Duanmu Huai fiddled with his wine glass, not caring at all about the look his boss was looking at him.

"Don't fool me, I'm in this business too, and I've heard some news...were you the one who did it?"

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, boss."

Facing the bar owner's inquiry, Duanmuhuai took another sip of the juice in the cup, and then looked at the TV next to him - a boring news program was playing on it, but for Duanmuhuai, it went in one ear and out the other. At this moment, the boss also came over.

"Actually... I have a business and need help." "Oh."

"Honestly, you might think I'm drunk and talking nonsense, but I need help from a professional like you."

"I'm just a guest...Why do you think I can help?"

"Of course, I have also investigated it."

Looking at Duanmu Huai who turned to look at him, the boss chuckled.

"Minokami Village and Baifan Residence may be just simple disasters for most ordinary people, but I know very well that there is a secret behind it. And..."

"and………"

"...I'd better not talk about this for now."

The boss shook his head.

"Anyway, someone is looking for help from an expert in this field, so I thought of you. What do you think? Do you want to do it? By the way, in my opinion, you two are actually quite destined."

"Fate? What do you mean?"

"Anyway, you'll know it when you see it."

As he spoke, the boss took out a business card from his arms.

"Want to meet?"

"this………"

Just when Duanmuhuai was about to say something, his cell phone suddenly rang. He gestured to his boss, then picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Hello."

Soon, the voice of the pet store manager came from the phone.

"Hello, guest, I have kept you waiting for a long time."

"Oh? Got it?"

"Yes, it's the same as what you ordered, a complete set of procedures, no matter where you go, no problem. Of course, the amount is also the same as previously agreed."

"Okay, I get it."

Duanmuhuai put away the phone, stood up, and nodded to his boss.

"Then I have to take a step in advance, boss. It's just what you said. If they really need my help, then they can come to me themselves."

After saying this, Duanmuhuai turned around and walked out of the bar. The boss stared at Duanmu Huai's tall figure disappearing outside the bar door, and then shook his head helplessly.

"Really... both of them have this kind of temper. Forget it, I'm just a matchmaker. Whether it succeeds or not... it depends on them."

As an unemployed vagrant, Duanmuhuai could go to a bar and drink juice every day, but Shajiuye could not. The summer vacation is only one month long. When the vacation is over, she will naturally go back to school. Of course, Shajiuye was also very happy to see his classmates whom he hadn't seen for a long time. And to be honest, for Shajiuye, after experiencing what happened in the deep mountains and the Baifan family, returning to daily school life again made her feel a little unreal...

No, it should be said that this is reality.

Soon, the day's classes were over, and Shajiuye left the school with his schoolbag and prepared to go home with his friends. However, when she walked to the gate, she found that the students were gathered at the gate, seeming to be watching something from a distance.

Seeing this scene, Shajiuye was also curious and walked to other students and asked.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Upon hearing Shajiuye's inquiry, the student immediately turned around and warned.

"It seems like there are gangs blocking the entrance of our school."

"Gangster?"

Hearing what his classmates were saying, Shajiuye stuck his head out curiously and looked there. Then she saw a fierce-looking bald man wearing a black stand-up collared trench coat and sunglasses sitting in a convertible, staring at the school gate here - well, no wonder it made everyone so nervous.

After all, this looks like... uh... okay...

Shajiuye sighed silently, then walked out of the school gate and walked towards the other party. When they saw Shajiuye walking over, the other students also became commotion.

"Hey, you don't want to die!"

"Come back quickly!"

"Yes, who is there? Go and call the teacher..."

Just when the students were panicking, Shajiuye came to the car and looked at Duanmuhuai helplessly.

"Brother, what are you doing here at school?"

"Yo, Shajuye."

Seeing Shajiuye, Duanmuhuai also stretched out his hand to say hello to her, and then smiled.

"Come here, I'll show you something good!"

As he spoke, Duanmuhuai fiercely opened his windbreaker!