I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Jian Ju nodded in agreement.

Now that we are here, it would be a shame if we don’t have a drink.

……

Noon, Chiyoda Ward.

Frieda leaned against the evergreen tree that did not succumb to the winter cold.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

How many hours have passed since that scene in the morning?

It can still clearly recall the sight of Chong Wuyan being reduced to ashes.

You know, after Okihiko abandoned his human body and transformed into an immortal species, his strength can be considered quite strong among the immortal species.

This is the kind of immortal species.

Being easily eliminated.

Its mind was completely confused at the time, and it didn't even dare to show up, so the original transformation plan was aborted.

The more I think about it afterwards, the more terrified I feel.

That kind of invisible oppression coming from the top of the food chain is the same as that from the King of the West.

Other humans can be left alone, but as for that guy, his fangs will definitely hurt the king.

Frieda frowned and paid more attention to the so-called human expeditionary force.

In other words, attach importance to the human expeditionary force in which Bai Shi participates.

As long as we get rid of that person, the rest of them are just worthless.

No need to care.

The question comes back again, how to get rid of it?

If he is capable of dealing with someone, there is no way that the King of the West will be in any danger.

Frieda fell into deep thought, perhaps she should find a way to kick Bai Shi out of the team?

This plan obviously has a better chance of success than getting rid of Shiraishi.

It scratched its head and had a direction to work towards.

Kick Bai Shi out of the human expeditionary force.

The specific plan... maybe I can use the magic potion in my hand to make a deal with humans.

Or a direct threat.

If it can’t beat Bai Shi, can it beat them?

……

A hangover.

The winter mornings are extremely cold, making the quilt seem especially warm.

Perfect for sleeping.

Jian Ju was snoring softly, her long hair scattered on the pillow, and she heard someone's crisp shouting in her ears.

"Big sister, big sister!"

Two consecutive shouts and a push on the shoulder woke Jian Ju up, but he was still unwilling to open his eyes and said drowsily, "Give me a little more time, let me get some sleep.

Five minutes, just five minutes."

She said five minutes that might have taken an hour or two, and turned over to go back to sleep.

"No, we have something important to ask Big Sister."

Guilongyuan Meiya pushed hard and asked with a puzzled look: "Why was the third round of the game cancelled today?"

"Cancel? Impossible."

Jian Ju was shocked by the news. Her first reaction was to check her mobile phone, but she didn't receive any notification from the old man.

Guilongyuan Meisai nodded and said, "Shiraishi-kun received a text message notification saying that the third round of the competition will not be held for the time being and will be postponed to an undetermined time."

"I'll go back and ask later."

Jian Ju plans to return to Beichen Xindao Liu.

……

"Om."

The private elevator with classic interior design rose at high speed, and the subtle sound of the iron cable being stretched echoed in the air.

Jian Ju looked at the floor number jumping on the electronic screen in front of him, wondering what had happened to cause the third round of competition to be terminated?

We are supposed to board Noah's Ark at the beginning of next month. If Japan does not submit the list as soon as possible, it will be difficult for the FBI to register the personnel and arrange accommodation.

What on earth are they thinking?

Jian Ju's thoughts were interrupted by a crisp prompt sound, and the elevator door slowly opened.

Rockeries, flowing water, lotus flowers, koi fish, and calligraphy of the word "heart" hang high on the wall.

The room is still spacious and full of Zen.

However, there was a different kind of decadent smell in the air.

Jianju frowned slightly.

The heart looks a little bleak.

It's like a deep and dark quagmire that wants to drag people into the depths.

Beichen Jianxiong knelt on the cushion, looking older than yesterday, and his beard had lost its silvery luster and had become somewhat pale.

Its body is hunched, and it looks more like a curved knife than a straight sword.

"Old man, are you okay?"

Jian Ju walked forward, a trace of concern on his face, "You don't look well?"

"fine."

Beichen Jianxiong replied calmly, his eyes narrowed as he said, "I already know why you came here. Do you want to ask why the third round of the competition was cancelled?"

"Well, we're going to be participating in the expedition next month, why would you cancel the competition?"

"I just want to eliminate them. There are new benefits in the Shura Realm. The pie is so small, how can we share it with others?"

Beichen Jianxiong responded, his eyes fixed on her, "This is for the long-term development of Beichen Xindao Liu, do you understand?"

Jian Ju scratched his head, puzzled: "What new benefits?"

"You will know when the time comes. Remember, don't tell this to outsiders, especially your friend Bai Shi."

Beichen Jianxiong repeatedly warned, "Don't tell Bai Shi!"

"Old man, please don't underestimate me. As a member of Beichen Xindao School, how could I leak secrets to outsiders at will?"

Jian Ju showed a bit of annoyance on his face and said, "No one can keep a secret better than me!"

Beichen Jianxiong nodded and said, "I believe you."

If he doesn't even trust Jian Ju, the person he raised, then there will be no one in the entire Beichen Xin Dao Liu who is trustworthy.

……

In the afternoon, Nohara Shrine.

Jian Ju stayed inside the kotatsu and asked, "What do you think the new benefits are?"

"Probably supplies."

Bai Shi shrugged and couldn't help but ask, "Is it okay for you to tell me this?"

"You are not an outsider."

Jian Ju argued for himself, picked up the beer can, took a big sip, and said with a depressed expression: "I understand that kind of thing is beneficial to Beichen Xindao Liu.

But it's so mean!"

She couldn't help but speak out.

She cares more about her own inner rules than the rules of the world.

The benefits gained by going back on one's word made her feel very uncomfortable, "The old man was not that kind of person before."

"Perhaps, the interests involved this time are too great."

Bai Shi answered casually.

Jian Ju asked, "What are you going to do?"

"The mountain man has his own clever plan~"

Bai Shi smiled and kept the question in suspense.

Chapter 264: Saving the World in a Curved Way

"Why are you pretending to be a charlatan? Tell me the truth."

Jian Ju hates those guys who play tricks the most. Can't he just talk nicely?

She kicked Shiraishi under the kotatsu.

It was like holding a warm jade in your arms and pressing it against you, with just the right amount of force.

I would have no complaints even if I was kicked with such force for a hundred years.

Rather, please step up your efforts!

"I just won't say it," Bai Shi thought about it, but he still didn't want to be kicked and kicked her in the thigh.

Jian Ju couldn't hold back his temper, his eyes widened as he said, "Look at me, little bastard, I'm going to kick you like a madman!"

He pressed his hands on the left and right sides of the kotatsu tabletop, and his feet went into frenzy mode, kicking high into the air.

In the narrow space of the kotatsu, Shiraishi performed an extreme escape, like a tadpole in the water, always avoiding her feet and sliding along her calves.

It's like a dragonfly skimming the water, not causing much harm, but it's extremely provocative.

boom!

Jian Ju was so angry that he pounded the table with both hands and flew forward.

Bai Shi was afraid that her anger would explode, so he did not choose to avoid it and let the hand strangle his throat.

There was a terrifying feeling as if the back of my head was sinking in and being swallowed.

"You are cheating."

"Stop talking nonsense. Who told you to be so good at hiding? There is no way to hide now."

Jian Ju had a smug expression on his face.

Bai Shi said slowly: "That may not be the case."

He scratched her small waist with both hands.

"Haha." Jian Ju laughed, bit his lower lip hard, and opened his upper lip slightly, saying, "Don't think you can defeat me like this."

"Then I'll speed up."

Bai Shi's hands seemed to be playing a symphony of fate, scratching the white and delicate waist rhythmically and frequently.

The tremor rushed straight from the waist to the brain, making Jian Ju want to laugh out loud. If it continued like this, he would definitely not be able to hold it back, "Death Roll!"

She first dragged the man out of the kotatsu and then used a cross armbar.

He held Bai Shi's right arm in his arms, wrapped his legs around his arms and around his neck.

"Hey, let's see how you can tickle me now!"

Bai Shi had a hundred ways to escape the constraints of this move, but he didn't do it.

If that were the case, it would definitely make Jianju even angrier. He could only pretend to be subdued and slap her leg with his left hand, "Okay, I was wrong."