Arknights, are you a good person?

Angelina loves her job as a courier even more.

When Qi Yuan came to clean, Angelina had already come out with a big bag of garbage and happened to bump into Qi Yuan.

"Good morning, Mr. Qi Yuan." Angelina greeted excitedly.

Her tail wagged gently and her ears trembled slightly, and her micro-expressions told Qi Yuan that she was asking for praise.

"Well done."

Qi Yuan raised his thumb with a complicated expression: "Don't do it next time."

Cleaning is a public moral item that Qi Yuan must do every day. Even though so much time has passed, other employees of Penguin Logistics are still grateful every morning.

"Eh?"

Angelina scratched her head in confusion. In a new company, isn't it considered very considerate for new employees to take the initiative to clean up?

At this moment, the motorcycle stopped steadily. Angel Exia looked at it and exclaimed in amazement.

"Angelina, you actually stole Qi Yuan's broom. We watched him work before and even suggested making a duty schedule, but Qi Yuan firmly refused."

"what?"

Angelina once again felt the weirdness of Penguin Logistics.

Qi Yuan’s sense of responsibility is really strange.

Qi Yuan also felt how difficult Angelina was to deal with. She was not the type to simply provide public service, but she tried her best to repay the favor by making various subtle efforts.

But those are all Qiyuan’s public morality markets. Although there are not many of them, it is good that they can last for a long time.

"Your hard work in delivering packages is the best reward. Don't worry too much about other things." Qi Yuan patted Angelina on the shoulder and said kindly, "Also, study physics hard and don't be illiterate."

"There was once a group of powerful people who controlled the original power of the world, but because of their low level of education, they were beaten just like Pero."

Highlight a sincere and heartfelt statement.

Angelina nodded in confusion, but her scalp went numb when she thought of so many thick books and so many professional terms that she couldn't understand.

Let's start with a good job...

Soon, everyone at Penguin Logistics saw what a natural courier saint was.

The towering boxes filled the trunk like a towering cliff. Angelina sat on the top, swinging her feet freely, as if she was treading water by the river.

“Can this be used on the road?”

Croissant got into the car carefully, drove the jeep onto the weighing scale, and looked down.

"zero?"

Angelina looked up at the sky, supporting herself on the edge of the wicker box with her hands. Because she was up high, no one could see her face clearly at the moment.

Very happy and proud.

"Hold steady, Angelina, you can't get so excited that you suddenly fly away." She said to herself, gently touching the white robe of Penguin Logistics.

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"Old Li, did you buy something new?"

There was a rare tranquility in the early morning at the Li Detective Agency. Old Li was holding a toothbrush in his mouth, opening the window to brush his teeth while getting some fresh air. His eyes were full of sleepiness, and it was obvious that he had just gotten up.

Seeing the people outside the window, Lao Li held a toothbrush in his mouth and said incoherently:

"Your Penguin Logistics service is getting better and better. Do you still have this kind of door-to-door delivery service?"

"Of course."

Lao Li took the goods from the courier and closed the window with satisfaction.

"Thank you for your patronage and thank you for choosing Penguin Logistics."

"Ok?"

Just after closing the window and looking at the furnishings in the house, Lao Li suddenly shuddered, suddenly woke up, and a layer of cold sweat instantly climbed up his back - he was on the third floor!

Is this haunted?

Lao Li immediately opened the window and looked around, but unfortunately there was a corner ahead and the express delivery truck had long disappeared from his sight.

Lao Li scratched his head, slowly stepped back and started opening the express delivery.

A few days ago, a Feng Shui compass used for divination was put into the microwave by Ah. After inquiring for a long time, Lao Li bought a second-hand one from a Feng Shui master in the same city. It was said that the Feng Shui master accidentally entered a murder scene in his early years, and the compass was stained with unclean things, and he could not calm it down.

Lao Li has always been selectively superstitious.

A second-hand compass is twice as cheap as a first-hand one, so you don’t have to worry about any dirty things.

He unpacked the package in silence, revealing a mottled brass casing. Complex characters covered the disc, and in the middle was a compass-shaped needle.

"Where is the dirt? I'm just deceiving myself." Lao Li shook his head and talked to himself.

As soon as these words were spoken, the doorbell rang outside. Lao Li looked up and was a little surprised to see the person coming, but still nodded.

"Oh, isn't this the boss of Penguin Logistics?"

"Old Li, I'm here to visit you." Qi Yuan asked about Old Li's health and took great care of him. He placed two boxes of Nutri-Express on the ground, fearing that Old Li would not get enough nutrition in time.

There is indeed no dirt in the compass.

But it attracted Qi Yuan.

Lao Li threw the compass back into the express box without leaving a trace and wiped his already clean hands.

"What can I do for you, little boss?"

405: Lottery, Lottery

"You want blessings again, don't you?"

The old carp shook his reflective dragon tail and put on his hat with ease: "Hurry up, I have another commission today. A hardware and building materials store invited me to tell the feng shui of the store, and I can take the children to have a good meal at noon."

Once raw, twice cooked.

By the third time, no foreplay was needed. Qi Yuan felt a sense of routine from Lao Li, as if he was paying his dues.

“Isn’t that too direct?”

Qi Yuan asked indirectly: "Where is the professional ethics of your Li Detective Agency?"

"Seriously!"

The one who spoke was Huai Hu. Qi Yuan and Lao Li looked at the girl, who was wearing an apron and a mask and was doing the cleaning.

At this moment, Huai Hu looked serious and told Lao Li not to be perfunctory.

"She goes to the prison once a week to visit her good-for-nothing father... Huai Tianpei." Old Li explained the whole story in a low voice.

"But she's right. You've helped me a lot. I can't just do it half-heartedly."

After Lao Li sincerely wished Qi Yuan a successful delivery, he picked up the brass second-hand compass and said, "I'll tell you another fortune to see where your recent fortune is going. How is it?"

Qi Yuan didn't listen to his details.

Start directly.

Public morality - 1000.

After a simple lottery animation, Qi Yuan got something new.

【Lance Shanks's Thunder Blade】

[Can summon a red lightning blade that sweeps across the air, releasing lightning when it strikes.]

Thunder Blade... ?

Qi Yuan had some impression of the name Lance Shanks. He was a dragon in the game "Elden Ring". The dragon-attributed Thunder Prayer was closer to the origin than the "Thunder Gun" obtained last time.

However, the problem is not the prayer itself. This is the Terra continent, and other worlds have no control over this place.

The problem lies with the other old man who uses thunder magic.

"My blessing will definitely work if you are sincere."

"Uh, I just counted with my fingers and found that your good fortune is in the southeast... Qi Yuan, why are you so distracted?"

Old Carp turned the compass in a mysterious manner and told Qi Yuan the result of the divination, but when he turned around, he found that the latter suddenly lowered his head, looking thoughtful.

Huai Hu also walked forward, his amber tiger eyes slightly widened, staring at Qi Yuan with concern.

"What's wrong with you?" Huai Hu asked.

"Lao Li, did you do this on purpose?" Qi Yuan blurted out.

"?"

Lao Li was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

It’s no wonder that Qi Yuan is not suspicious.

He also drew out a mysterious thunder skill. If this got out, it would have a very bad impact. After this round of practice, the old tutor would have to drag all the civil and military officials to climb the mountain together to prove that he is still in good health.

"Old Li, you really made me suffer."

Qi Yuan shook his hand and said, "Thank you."

The contrast between the two sentences was so great that Lao Li was completely confused and had to nod his head.

"as long as you are happy."

Qi Yuan wanted to treat everyone from the Li Detective Agency to a meal, but Old Li was in a hurry to check the feng shui for his customers, so he said goodbye hurriedly and left.

Qi Yuan watched the busy figure walk away quickly.

"Alas, a single middle-aged man who supports his family." Qi Yuan sighed and shook his head, feeling the same way.

"Qi Yuan, why do you always like to ask Lao Li to bless you?"

Huai Hu adjusted his hair cap and asked doubtfully, "Will this help my martial arts skills improve faster?"

After being together for so long, she had only seen Lao Li use this trick to make a little money, and use the money he earned to treat them to a buffet. She didn't expect Qi Yuan to be so keen on this.

This surprised Huai Hu very much.

After all, Qi Yuan is not the kind of middle-aged or elderly nouveau boss who wears a big gold chain and believes in fate and feng shui.

"For me, in theory, that's true." Qi Yuan nodded gently, "and it also adds a lot of color to my background in the court."

"...?"

While he was puzzled, Huai Hu also became more interested and subconsciously patted the feather duster in his hand:

“Then I’ll try it next time!”

Outside the office, Lao Li, who was walking slowly, sneezed. He touched his nose in confusion and looked up at the sky: "Is the air too dry these days?"

I don't understand.

But for some reason, the idle state made Lao Li suddenly uneasy, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

We must improve our ability to resist risks—Lao Li thought very strongly.

On the other side, Huai Hu sent Qi Yuan out the door. Seeing that Qi Yuan was walking in the opposite direction of Penguin Logistics, he couldn't help but ask, "You are walking in a different direction from Penguin Logistics. Do you have any plans?"

"I'm going to do dog training today."

Qi Yuan admitted it frankly, leaving Huai Hu confused again: "Is the other party Rupert or Pero?"

"What does a college student watch every day?"

Qi Yuan asked curiously, "Of course the dogs I train are genuine dogs. They all came to me from Syracuse. They are a group of loyal and good dogs."

Why does it sound more and more like a human?

Huai Hu felt it was difficult to explain, and subconsciously stroked the furry forearm, but finally nodded in cooperation.

"Then Qi Yuan, just work hard on training the dog. I won't bother you anymore."

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"Your mission is to protect this farm and keep it safe from criminals."

At the Mudstone Farm, Miss Mudstone stood obediently aside, quietly watching Qi Yuan's lecture. Qi Yuan had a serious expression on his face as he walked back and forth in front of a large group of Wolf Lords.

The other Wolf Lords crouched behind Agnese, listening quietly.