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Somehow, he set his sights on this inconspicuous little sparrow.

I have to write reports every few days.

It was simply Qingque's hell - the master fortune teller, whose actions were as accurate as jade omens, always found new tasks for her when she was free.

Qingque, who is always busy, fights wits and courage with his boss in order to be able to slack off at work every day.

"Hey, Qingque, you're going to work on time again."

As soon as Qingque walked into the department, her colleagues smiled at her.

"No, I helped a blind old lady cross the street when I came here today. That's why I was delayed for a while."

Although she is called an old lady, she is extremely beautiful and has a great figure and skin.

However, the people on Xianzhou did not see this. Qingque could feel her "dying" breath.

But the blind person should be real, she is wearing Type-Moon's black eye patch.

"Okay, don't we already know you? The boss isn't here today, how about playing a few rounds of Diyuan Qiongyu?"

"Hey, that's great! You've grasped the essence of the job. Come on, open the file and type it a few times."

Qingque dragged the chair over excitedly and sat down.

Several colleagues nearby also took out the Emperor Yuan Qiong Yu from the secret compartment.

The whole process was smooth and there was no delay at all.

Under Qingque's influence, his colleagues also developed the good habit of slacking off at work.

"Have you heard? The pioneering train has started sailing again."

"Youyun Tianjun Akivali? He's not dead. Ah, bang!"

"No, you really don't know. As far as I know, it's been several months since we set sail. I don't know whether Youyun Tianjun is dead or not, but someone has indeed inherited the pioneering spirit."

Qingque fiddled with the cards: "Hey, this matter has nothing to do with us. We are just small minions of the Immortal Boat. It is better to talk about when the Emperor Yuan Qiong Yu Championship in Jinren Lane will start. Money is a bit tight at the end of this month."

"According to rumors, this competition may be cancelled."

"What? Is this news true? Bang."

"Of course. My second uncle's cousin's third aunt's son works at the Land and Investment Department. How could it not be true?"

"Oh, eh...that's wrong."

Qingque pushed his hands forward, and a beautiful card shape was revealed.

However, everyone fled in panic as if they had seen a ghost.

"No, why are you running away? It's just such a small amount of money, and you guys are refusing to pay...?"

Qingque felt an invisible pressure from behind, as if a chaotic black air was expanding and fluttering like tentacles.

Qingque froze, his head trembling like a broken robot as he turned around. The gloomy face of the Grand Master came into view...

night.

As soon as Qingque returned home, he fell into bed.

"Every step in life is like playing a card. It's so thrilling and exciting. I was caught playing cards by the Grand Master, but he didn't even fire me."

"And then they gave me the heaviest task of debugging the Jade Omen?"

"Oh, I don't know why she cares so much about a mere fortune teller like me. She even asked me if I had any dissatisfaction with her. Since the arrival of the Grand Fortune Teller, my workload has more than doubled. I can't say I'm dissatisfied, but I just hope that the Grand Fortune Teller will be promoted quickly. Oh, no, the next promotion seems to be to general?"

Qingque shook his head.

"Forget it, now that things have come to this, let's go to sleep. Bringing work worries home is really not worth it."

Qingque closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

But it seemed to open again in the next second.

"Hmm? This is... a private school? No, it's a school, right?"

The desks are neatly arranged, and there are mathematical enlightenment formulas written on the blackboard in front.

Qingque had seen similar facilities in the book "Memoirs of the Black Tower (not her autobiography)", and it seemed that there were similar facilities in her hometown.

Chapter 142: You Can Pay with Your Body (4K)

Qingque looked around the classroom and felt something was unreal.

Could it be that I've traveled through time? Qingque thought: It's just like those weird novels I read online while slacking off.

Or is this an illusion?

But it's a bit too realistic.

What about the purpose?

Qingque touched his chin.

Everything has a motive.

Could it be that this is an illusion created by the Grand Master to punish me... That shouldn't be the case, right?

It’s not that he thinks Fu Xuan can’t do it, but he thinks there’s no need to make such a big fuss at such a cost for himself.

And... a fantasy? Not likely.

This place is no different from the real world.

After all, Qingque is a quantum in his intellectual destiny and is very sensitive to reality and illusion.

At least, she didn't feel any falsehood.

"But if this were the real world, things would be very serious."

Being transferred for no apparent reason is not a good thing.

Qingque instantly thought of many "cosmic legends". Some forces would capture the natives of low-level civilizations, send them to designated planets, and broadcast them live to the entertainment of dignitaries.

There are also crazy scientists who capture "suitable specimens", put them in his "observation garden", and collect data.

Or perhaps they encountered an extremely rare space-time rift...

Well, Qingque didn’t take the above speculations seriously.

Who among the foreign forces dares to come to Xianzhou to arrest the civil servants on duty?

So, the most likely possibility is that I was kidnapped by some cultists who believe in the "Compassionate Medicine King"?

I heard they are quite active recently.

But then again, what's the point of kidnapping me, a small fortune teller who is almost at the bottom of the society? Not to mention obtaining important information, the money I get from you is not even enough to fund your kidnapping activities, jailers.

Wait, could it be for rape?

Qingque felt that she was still quite pretty, no worse than Lord Taibu, and she was also petite and delicate. She had seen on the Internet that some people with strange xp liked this type of girl.

What's it called? Ah, yes, lolita complex.

But that’s not right either.

If it was rape, they should at least tie me up or drug me.

Or does the other party like to resist fiercely?

Eh...so disgusting.

Qingque was deducing in his mind.

No, it can’t be called deduction.

But thinking about the various possibilities, I am indeed less nervous.

I feel a lot more relaxed.

But then again, if it was really a rape, to what extent would I resist?

Can you risk your life for this?

Although she has lived for two or three hundred years, Queque is still a virgin.

It can't be ruined like this.

"Hey, I feel a little hurt suddenly."

They have been tortured into veterans by work, but have never tasted the sweetness of love.

I heard that many people in the fox tribe have experienced various positions when they were in school, but I don’t know if it’s true.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

This little sadness is just a breeze on the face of the bluebird.

Occasionally I think of it and sigh.

In fact, that's it.

The biggest question now is -

"Let's go out and take a look. There's no point in overthinking it. Since my freedom isn't being restricted, the situation might not be that bad."

Qingque touched the mahjong tiles in his arms and felt a little relieved.

Her Emperor's Jade is more than just a simple recreational tool. It is engraved with her unique skills. It can be used as a jade omen for calculations and as a weapon for self-defense.

That move can cause excessive explosive damage!

The average rich evil creature can't withstand it.

Qingque walked out of the classroom.

The corridor is spacious and bright, and the floor is neat and clean.

Birds were singing gracefully on the branches, and golden sunlight was pouring in from the windows at intervals.

Qingque looked up at the sky and tried to make a calculation based on previous experience.

The result made her feel a little depressed, and she couldn't find a "point" to refer to.

As long as you are inside the fairy boat, you can deduce your location.

So, where exactly is this place?

Xianzhou does not have such an architectural style.

.....Is it really possible that I am no longer in the Immortal Boat?

Even in a fantasy world or a cave, there are traces to follow.

But this place is completely unfamiliar.

If this happens, it is likely that the person has left the Immortal Boat.

"Hey, there's no one around, otherwise I could have played a few rounds of 'Emperor's Jade'."

When you get criticized by your boss, go and play a few rounds of "Emperor Yuan Qiong Yu"; when you can't finish your work, go and play a few rounds of "Emperor Yuan Qiong Yu". Emperor Yuan Qiong Yu is Qingque's lifesaver!

Now, Qingque is confused and bewildered. Maybe after playing a few rounds, he will have an epiphany?

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[Detected participants praying, opening the "Emperor's Jade" event.]

"what?"

Suddenly an electronic female voice sounded, and Qingque touched his head.

This is really becoming more and more like the "system" in online novels, hey!

Is it really fantasy coming true?

At the same time, the sliding door next to it slowly opened.

Inside was an empty classroom, with only a square table in the middle and four chairs surrounding it. Three people were already sitting there: a man and two women.

And isn’t the “Emperor Yuan Qiong Yu” on the table?

There are exactly three of us missing one!

Qingque walked in uncontrollably.