I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 207 Miss Zhuzhu
[Detected the supreme martial arts of the Zen Buddhism in this world, glaring Arhat Palm. 】

[It has been judged that the Angry-eyed Arhat Palm has been acquired by Wu Tongxuan and has a certain collection value. May I ask if the host sells the original cheats? 】

Looking at the system that suddenly jumped out, Qin Yao was a little confused for a while.

In memory, this seemed to be the first time the system was interested in things in this world.

"What can I get if I sell this glaring arhat palm?" Qin Yao asked after a while with his spiritual thoughts.

[After the system records the glaring arhat palm, it will make you achieve great success in an instant through the way of empowerment. 】

"Wait." Qin Yao was dumbfounded: "You took my cheat book and transmitted it to me. This is called a fucking deal? This is clearly a prostitution!"

[This will save you a lot of time and energy, it has nothing to do with prostitution, it is a serious transaction. 】

Qin Yao: "Honestly, do you think I'm stupid?"

【…】

"I can tell you responsibly that even if I spend time and effort practicing this martial art, I won't let you go whoring for nothing. You are violating my legitimate rights and interests."

[Add 100 filial piety points. 】

Qin Yao: "???"

God is so pitiful, can you earn back the filial piety you spent?
"100 points of filial piety, are you joking? The minimum is 1000."

【200 points. 】

"980, no less!"

【300 points. 】

"Forget it, I'm at a disadvantage. It's 800 points. If you want it sincerely, let's continue talking. If you don't want it sincerely, then we'll break it up."

[The upper limit is 388. 】

Qin Yao: "Can't you add more?"

【…】

"Well, I'll suffer a bit." Qin Yao sighed.

【…】

But if it has the slightest selfishness, it is probably scolded by now.

Swish.

With a flash of golden light, the yellowed ancient book in Qin Yao's hand disappeared instantly, and then a system light screen flashed in front of his eyes again: [The transaction has been completed, and the gift of filial piety is 388 points, and the current total of filial piety is 628 points. 】

[The Angry-eyed Arhat Palm has been recorded, do you want to start the empowerment now? 】

"no."

Qin Yao vetoed the proposal for initiation at this moment, raised his head and said to Jia Le who was still feeling emotional: "You continue to lead someone to clean up, I will go upstairs to guard the uncle, in case he wakes up and finds that there is no one around him, Call me a white-eyed wolf..."

midnight.

In the VIP room, on the massage bed, the four eyes wake up faintly.

"Uncle, do you want some water?" Qin Yao handed over a glass of warm water at the right time.

Simu took the water glass, drank it down, then handed the glass back to Qin Yao, and said, "But I'm going to die..."

As he said that, he paused slightly, as if thinking of something: "No, in that case, why didn't you ask God to come to you?"

Qin Yao said with a dry smile: "It's not because I was almost sucked dry last time, and I have a psychological shadow... Since then, unless I am facing a desperate situation, I will not ask God easily again."

The four eyes rolled their eyes, and said angrily: "I told you many times, but you turned a deaf ear to it. In the end, you changed it after being drained once. Do you think you..."

"Uncle, calm down, calm down."

Qin Yao hastily interrupted his exhalation, took out a string of Buddhist beads from his pocket, and handed it to him: "I'll show you a treasure."

"Psychic beads, this quality is not low."

With the baby in front of him, his four eyes were immediately distracted, he reached out to take it, felt the quality of the beads, and expressed his amazement.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "It was found from the monk. Uncle, do you think this Buddhist bead is a magic weapon or a magic weapon?"

The eyes of the four eyes rolled: "Returning the magic weapon? What are you thinking, this is a magic weapon. By the way, besides this, have you found anything else from the monk?"

"Hey, there is nothing else, just a poor monk, and the only poor thing is this string of Buddhist beads." Qin Yao said with a look of disgust.

"Really? Why do I feel that you are fooling me?" Four eyes said.

Qin Yao frowned: "Uncle, how can you miss me so much, when have I ever fooled you?"

"cough."

Four eyes clenched his right fist, put it on his mouth and coughed dryly: "I also said it casually, don't worry about it."

"Look at what you said, just kidding, how can I be so narrow-minded." Qin Yao waved his hand.

Simu nodded, and threaded the beads into his wrist very naturally: "For you, uncle, I was almost sucked dry. This magic weapon has the effect of calming the mind and improving the circulation of mana. Let me wear it for two days first. "

"How can this be done?" Qin Yao resolutely refused, and before turning his eyes, he said again: "The main credit for beheading the demon monk lies with you. Logically speaking, this magic weapon should be your trophy, and it belongs to you in the first place. Things, how can there be such a thing as wearing them for two days?"

"Eldest nephew, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the world's sophistication is on the rise!" Simu said with satisfaction.

Qin Yao chuckled: "In fact, I have always respected my uncle in my heart, but I never found a chance to show it before."

"Slick tongue!" said with four eyes stroking the ice-cold Buddha beads, which felt comfortable to the touch.

Qin Yao quickly changed the subject as the saying goes, "Uncle Shi, you are home here. You must be exhausted after traveling all the way with your sword on your shoulders, right? I'll find a technician to relax you."

"Prostitute, relax?" His four eyes trembled, his face turned red, "Isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong." Seeing that he didn't explicitly refuse, Qin Yao immediately understood, and walked out of the room with a smile.

After watching him leave, a force emerged from the weak body with four eyes, driving him out of bed and walking around in the luxurious room.

It's not convenient to say what I'm looking forward to, but I'm just a little excited.

Soon, Qin Yao walked in with a girl who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, blinked her eyes, and asked, "Nephew, is it too young?"

"Where is it small?" Qin Yao subconsciously aimed at the girl's chest. Xiaohe's sharp horns are indeed quite small.

"Hey, hey, don't look around, I'm talking about age." Simu said quickly.

Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then gradually came to his senses, and said with a smile: "Understood, I'll change you to someone a little older..."

As he said that, without waiting for four eyes to respond, he led the girl out of the room.

"Dong dong dong."

Not long after, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Come in, why are you knocking... rub!"

Looking at the beautiful technician who came in wearing a red bunny girl skirt, black torn boots, and holding a small leather whip, his four eyes were instantly stunned.

Why not? ?

Just poke my weakness!

"Junior brother, isn't it good for you to do this?" Jia Le said hesitantly in the corridor.

In his impression, the master was bitter... Well, mature and prudent, not close to women, but in the end Qin Yao...

I'm really uneasy!
"You, the speed of degeneration is too slow, and there is still a lot to learn." Qin Yao reached out and patted his shoulder, then turned and walked down the stairs.

Jiale: "???"

The next day, early in the morning.

In front of Chenghuang Department Store.

A fair-skinned, beautiful, innocent girl stepped out of the rickshaw with two long legs, took out three copper coins from the pocket of her shorts, and handed them to the driver: "Thank you, Master."

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from the girl's body, the coachman blushed and waved his hands repeatedly: "No money, I won't accept your money."

"Then how can it work? I can't let you go for nothing!" the girl said sincerely.

The coachman smiled innocently, and said: "I don't run in vain, I don't run in vain, if I can take Miss Zhuzhu for a trip, everyone will look at me highly when I get back."

Ren Zhuzhu: "..."

"Miss Zhuzhu, go and do your work first, I'll wait for you here." The coachman said again.

Ren Zhuzhu shook her head, and hurriedly said: "No need, Master, I won't go back today."

She was afraid that if she agreed, the other party would stay here forever.

In this way, for this master, the day was wasted.

The coachman was a little disappointed, forced a smile and said: "I see, Miss Zhuzhu, goodbye."

Ren Zhuzhu smiled slightly, waved her hand, turned and walked into the building.

Fourth floor.

Office of the Executive Director.

Hao Jing knocked on the crimson door, bowed and said, "Director Ren, a lady named Ren Zhuzhu came outside and said she was your friend..."

"Pearl?"

Before she could finish speaking, Ren Tingting, who had always been calm, suddenly stood up with surprise on her face.

Renjia Town is not small, and there is more than one Ren Mansion in it.

The Ren family town said that it was not big, and that several Ren mansions were related.

In the junior circle of the gentry and rich man, the one who has the best relationship with Ren Tingting is Ren Zhuzhu, the daughter of Ren Hongyang.

The two played together since they were young, and then went abroad to study together and entered the same school.

After studying for four years, Ren Tingting was homesick and came back after graduation. After returning, she learned beauty, makeup, and did what she liked to do.

Ren Zhuzhu, on the other hand, continued her studies and did not choose to return to China until she received a doctorate degree in economics from the school not long ago...

"Beads!"

"Tingting."

Ren Tingting strode to the guest room, laughed and hugged the white-legged girl, her excitement was beyond words: "When did you come back?"

"I arrived at the house yesterday afternoon, and I came to see you today." Ren Zhuzhu said with a smile: "Is it interesting?"

Ren Tingting laughed: "It's interesting, it's interesting, let's go, I'll take you to my office for a chat."

Ren Zhuzhu followed her, walking in the corridor with various portraits, and said with emotion: "Tingting, I heard that this building belongs to you?"

"Who said that?" Ren Tingting pushed open the door of the director's room and laughed dumbfounded.

"My dad said, let me study hard with you."

Ren Tingting took her to sit down on the sofa in the guest rest area, and poured tea and water for her kindly: "Uncle, that's bluffing you. I'm just a part-time worker, and at most I can get some shares."

Ren Zhuzhu pursed her lips and smiled: "I think so too."

Ren Tingting pointed at her: "You... come back this time, will you go back?"

"I won't go back. Fucheng is more prosperous than I imagined. It's not bad for me to stay and contribute to my hometown."

Ren Tingting's eyes lit up: "How about staying in the building and helping me? You don't even know, I'm dying of hard work now."

Ren Zhuzhu waved her hand: "No rush, no hurry, I just came back, I'll think about it again. Tingting, do you have time now, I want to visit Fucheng."

"You speak, even if you don't have it, you have to have it."

Ren Zhuzhu took a sip of tea and got up with a smile: "Then let's go..."

After a while, the gate.

Ren Zhuzhu looked at the four guards in suits following Ren Tingting in amazement, approached her ear and said, "Tingting, can't you?"

"This can effectively avoid a lot of troubles, such as petty theft, such as the prodigal who deliberately leaned on us, such as the villain in the story who talked about molesting. Although it is not a big problem, it will affect the mood of shopping to some extent."

Ren Zhuzhu: "..."

It's been a long time since we saw each other, and the former best friend actually has the momentum of living in eight seats.

As Ren Tingting said, under the protection of the four bodyguards who are very difficult to provoke at first glance, even if there are many people salivating at them along the way, no one dares to overestimate their abilities and come to make trouble.

The two of them strolled around happily all morning, and they became sweaty all over.Ren Zhuzhu tugged at her clothes, turned her head and said, "Tingting, I want to take a bath in Feiliujian..."

Ren Tingting wiped the sweat stains on her forehead: "Okay, I haven't been there for more than a year, so I'm going to relax today."

that day.

half afternoon.

A girl in medical uniform, one of the three monsters in Fucheng's traditional Chinese medicine circle, walked slowly into the house with a medicine box on her shoulders, and before she reached the main hall, she heard a burst of laughter.

"Father...Uncle Mark."

In the lobby, the foreign man sitting on the guest seat heard the reputation and said with a hearty smile: "Qianqian, you are beautiful again."

On the main seat, the middle-aged man in a double-breasted mandarin jacket shook his head: "It's sloppy, I don't think it's pretty at all."

Yun Qianqian resisted the urge to roll her eyes, ignored the eccentric old man, and asked instead: "Uncle Mark, have you found a suitable zombie?"

Once in Master Yixiu's yard, Qin Yao said that they were going to deal with a royal zombie, and Yun Qianqian suggested that it was influenced by Mark to bring the zombie back for research.

"There has been progress. If nothing unexpected, we can succeed tonight." Mark nodded, and then looked at Father Yun: "Over there at the hospital..."

"I've already contacted the hospital to reserve an operating room for your research." Father Yun said.

"good."

Mark clapped his hands excitedly: "I have extracted the data of vampires and mummies, and the only difference is the Chinese zombies. After collecting the data of three mysterious creatures, I may win the Nobel Prize, and we will be developed by then. "

Yun Qianqian is not interested in underdeveloped hair. With her current medical skills and status, even if the Yun family is ruined in an instant, she can still live well.

What really interested her was the zombies. According to legend, the longer a zombie lives, the stronger it will be. So is this a kind of immortality in disguise?

If the code of zombie immortality can be cracked, the gene for immortality can be extracted, and injected into the human body, what kind of changes will it produce?
After thinking about this research direction for a while, Yun Qianqian became very excited, as if she had stepped into the realm of gods...

at the same time.

Taoist temple in the mountains.

The man in a dark brown cloth shirt was picking his nostrils numbly, sitting on a wooden chair in the yard like an old man, picking his nostrils and suddenly his feet felt itchy, he took out his nostril-picking fingers and then went to pick his feet.

"Oh~oh~"

Mouth can not help but let out bursts of comfortable sound.

Inside the wooden hall.

The senior brother who was burning incense for a group of zombies looked at the prestige, his face was thin, and the mature-looking disciple said: "Ah Hao, Master hasn't given us this month's wages..."

(End of this chapter)