I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

"The guest... sent it..."

Holding the plastic water cup, Zhang Hui fell into contemplation.

The leaves floating on the water are golden and shiny.

Zhang Hui determined that there should be no such species of plants in the world.

But that's not the point.

The key is...

He raised his head and looked at the furnishings in the bookstore.

Under the floor, a slight vibration sounded continuously.

The rustling sound in the wallpaper can also be clearly heard.

At the feet of the awakened ‘Ancient God’, a kitten was holding his beautiful amber cat eyes and looking at himself.

Zhang Hui nodded slightly to show his respect.

The kitten meows as a promise.

"Guest... do you still like yesterday's book?" Hearing the owner of the bookstore, it is likely that the ancient god of awakening called 'Ling Ping' asked.

"I like it! I like it!" Situ He replied hastily.

"Just like it!" He sat on the opposite sofa, holding what looked like a teacup, and said to Situ He and Zhang Hui, "You two are welcome..."

Only then did Situ He pick up the disposable water cup.

He took a sip of the tea lightly.

sweet!

This is the first sensation of the taste buds!

Cool!

This is the reaction of the soul.

Just taking a sip, Situ He felt that his soul was actually solidified.

Zhang Hui's eyes widened.

In the past, he always thought that the so-called elixir was just a legend.

But now I finally know that it is not a legend, but a fact.

It's just that his level is too low to get in touch.

"It's delicious!" the ancient god opposite asked.

"Very delicious!" Situ He replied, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for allowing us to taste such delicious and wonderful tea!"

"You're welcome..." He held a water cup and drank the tea in the cup.

Obviously his head is just a fog.

Apart from the orbit, there are no other visible organs.

But it happens to be able to drink tea like a human being.

I just don't know how he drank.

Zhang Hui and Situ He could only see that He was holding a teacup and placed it where it might be his chin.

"Your Excellency..." Situ He swallowed and hurriedly used words to distract himself. He was afraid that he would think too much and would want to taste the taste of his own flesh.

"My friend..." He looked at Zhang Hui and said, "Listen to me, you have a lot here..." He thought about his words: "It's a really good book, so just follow me to see... …”

"I don't know what you mean?"

"Welcome!" He seemed very happy, put down the teacup, and looked at Zhang Hui: "I don't know what type of book this guest prefers?"

Zhang Hui thought for a while, and after deliberation, he finally asked according to the original idea: "What book do you think I would like?"

Saying that, he pretended to smile lightly.

He couldn't help but put his hands on the edge of the sofa.

But in fact, the calf is already shaking.

Because, he clearly felt it, at the moment when his words came out.

There was something in the sofa cushion under his butt, slowly squirming in it.

He was even more aware that something was hanging down from the ceiling above his head.

Some kind of thick, crazy liquid was secreting from that thing.

This made Zhang Hui feel that someone was holding a gun at his temple.

…………………………

Lingping put down the teacup in his hand and stood up.

He carefully looked up and down the new guest in front of him.

The guest looked to be in his forties.

He has a standard federal civil servant's head, and is wearing a formal suit that looks a little old, but has been ironed neatly, not even a wrinkle, and has no stains at all.

This kind of formal dress is the clothing that Taizu began to promote.

It is different from the traditional clothing of scholar-bureaucrats in the past.

This new garment has three pockets, lapels and lapels.

The lines are very popular and the appearance is serious.

It has been popular for a while since Taizu.

But soon, with the development of the times, more and more young people began to feel that this kind of clothing is too serious.

Therefore, it quickly became a standard for civil servants and employees of large enterprises.

In private, few people will wear it.

Think again of the customer who came with him.

Ling Ping can almost guess it.

As the saying goes, things gather like like, and people are divided into groups.

He should also be an old republic.

But unlike the guest last night, this one should work in a federal agency or a state-run unit.

Possibly also a petty officer.

This can be seen from his sitting posture.

But the position will not be too high, which can also be seen from the sitting posture.

His sitting posture seems to be straight, but his body always leans forward involuntarily.

This is the performance of listening.

It means that he may be in the role of implementing policies or executing orders for a long time.

Generally, such people, in enterprises or institutions, are executors.

The level of the executor has not been high in the federal empire since ancient times.

Those who work hard govern people, and those who work hard govern people.

After thinking about it, Ling Ping probably knew it.

He smiled and said, "Guest, have you been feeling a lot of pressure for a long time?"

The executors are all inflatables.

Well done, without his share, if something goes wrong, he will take the blame.

No pressure to see the ghost!

"Do you often have nightmares?"

"Do you often dream of some terrible things?"

That is for sure.

The boss scolds and urges every day.

From the beginning of the month to the end of the month, the work is always piled up.

When I get home, I have to stay up all night to catch up with work, and maybe I have to find extra time to wipe some of his personal ass for the boss.

Even so, even so desperately.

but……

The risk of withdrawal and replacement is still threatening all the time.

And at his age, it was very embarrassing.

The above may still have their parents alive and need support.

The wife's parents may also need some relief.

Relatives and friends may always feel that he is so powerful that he is almost omnipotent.

But in order to save face, many times, they have to hold on.

The following children are in the critical stage of junior high school or high school.

They have to be supervised in their studies, they have to spend special time to help them with their homework, and maybe, they have to do everything possible to find relationships and ask for favors so that they can go to a good school.

I just want to be sent to a good class with a good teacher in a good school.

Therefore, he must do everything possible to keep his job and position.

He has to work hard all the time to prove his worth.

You can't let yourself be eliminated, and you can't let yourself be a part that can be replaced.

Under the heavy pressure, it is strange not to have nightmares, not to be woken up by fright!

"Do you often worry about gains and losses, always feeling that you can do anything wrong..."

With Ling Ping's guess.

The expression on the face of the guest sitting across from him changed little by little.

Ling Ping looked at it and laughed.

He said, "Guest, I know what kind of books you will need!"

"Please wait here for a moment..."

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