Wen Rensheng looked down at the newspaper, and a headline caught his attention.
"The Guardian of Nishimaru Country is old and dying, and we plan to hire a new Guardian. The salary will be generous, and a recruitment order will be issued to the international alien community."
"Among the benefits, it is said that the most expensive ones are the two alien species that have no owner."
"According to expert analysis, a fierce competition is bound to begin around these two alien species."
As he was looking at it, a piece of black hair exuding a strange fragrance appeared in front of his eyes. It turned out to be Wu Shanshan who had stretched her head over at some point.
"I want to show it to you." Wen Rensheng put a roll of newspaper on her head.
"Tch," Wu Shanshan grabbed the newspaper and glanced at it, "No wonder you didn't talk after you came back. Are you thinking about your uncle?"
"Well, Brother De is getting older and he's drunk every day. It's not easy to trick a alien back like he did when he was young." Wen Rensheng turned to look at the kitchen.
"I understand, you want to get a foreign species from the outside world, and then hand it over to the Inspectorate. They will then exchange it for a foreign species that can be guaranteed to be activated according to the activation conditions of the previous uncle. But in this way, the uncle can be legal as a private person.
If you have a different species, you won't be able to use your asylum quota." Wu Shanshan suddenly said.
"This is just preparation for the future, and the difficulty is no easier than through normal channels. For now, let's see if Brother De's luck is as good as what Lao Wu said, okay?" Wen Rensheng shook his head.
"It's time to eat..." At this time, Zhao Han came over and called the two of them.
The two of them got up at the same time and went to eat together.
During the meal, Wen Rende served Wen Rensheng with vegetables and rice from time to time, with a flattering look on his face.
In the past, this treatment was exclusive to Zhao Han.
"Okay, whether your thing can be done depends on the alien activation ceremony in half a year or a random opportunity," Wen Rensheng said, "It was just that opportunity. I originally promised it to Ouyang Tian, but
From what he said, I don’t want to participate anymore.”
"This kid really doesn't seek to improve," Ouyang Ling couldn't help but say, "Even if he doesn't become an expert in the end, he can still have more than ten years of experience in using alien species and have a better future. I have to find an opportunity to talk it over.
Talk to him."
"Forget it, your sister can't control him, so what can we do as relatives?" Wen Rende comforted.
"He is the only child in our Ouyang family. My brother-in-law was originally reluctant to marry into the family. If he continues to fail like this..." Ouyang Ling stopped talking at this point.
When Zhao Han heard this, he suddenly thought of his uncle.
Didn't he do that kind of thing just because he wanted his children to win at the starting line?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but mutter: "Why can't we let children make free choices? As long as they can support themselves, isn't it great? Cousin Ouyang earns his own food and has never harmed anyone else."
Everyone immediately looked at her.
Especially Wu Liansong, whose expression froze. Could he be talking about himself?
Li Shuangyue agreed in a rare voice: "Yes, if parents today were like my two parents who are traveling around the world, they would indeed have a lot less things to do."
When Wen Rende heard this, he also took the opportunity to say: "Xiao Ling, look at you, you are not as clear as the two juniors. Don't worry so much and position yourself correctly."
Ouyang Ling glared at him and was about to say something else when Wen Rensheng's cell phone rang again.
Everyone's hearts suddenly tightened.
The last time I called was when I was having dinner. Could it be that something happened this time?
"Will you let me take a breather?" Ouyang Ling looked at her son worriedly.
"It's okay, Sister Ling, it shouldn't be a big deal." Wen Rensheng looked at the caller number, comforted him, and went to the corridor.
After a while, he returned.
"What's going on?" Ouyang Ling asked with concern.
"Oh, it's okay. It's Mr. Zhao who called. He said that the judges' celebration meeting was not held last week and he planned to make it up for me this Saturday and give me another week of leave." Wen Rensheng smiled.
"That's pretty much it. Lao Zhao is quite considerate." Ouyang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
When Zhao Han heard this, he thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case.
No matter what others say, at least her uncle is completely benevolent and impeccable towards her.
Thinking about it this way, her previous complaints against her uncle were out of sheer ignorance, and she had to apologize to him in person.
Everyone continued to eat.
After the meal, Zhao Han went out to make a phone call and came back to tell everyone that she was going back to her uncle's house.
When Wen Rensheng heard this, he suddenly stood up: "In that case, I'll go with you. I happen to have something to talk to Mr. Zhao face to face."
Zhao Han was a little surprised, and then very moved. The teacher must be worried that something would happen to her. Although she believed that nothing would happen, she still had to acknowledge the teacher's kindness.
Just the reminder that appeared in her mind later made her understand that she was thinking too much.
"Stupid Zhao Han has no idea that Wen Rensheng's real purpose of going to see her uncle is that he is a drunkard and does not care about drinking. In short, it is not to protect her. Because a fool like her doesn't care at all now.
What danger could there be?"
Well, although I was hit again, it did prove that my uncle is indeed a person with a bottom line and there is no need for unnecessary fear.
It’s just that this bastard narrator, when did you start changing your title?
Oh, I thought about it. I had doubts about its ability once before. Since then, I have been inseparable from stupidity...
Then the two of them walked out of the yard and walked west along the sidewalk toward the Zhao family's villa not far away.
As they walked along, Zhao Han couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, this incident is actually very dangerous, right?"
She could understand how thrilling it was just by hearing Wu Shanshan's rough description.
Not to mention that several people died among them, even the two powerful mutant experts were powerless to resist under that evil ritual.
Even the more powerful uncle almost capsized in the end, but luckily Teacher Wenren brought him back.
However, the Inspection Department's rescue was unable to save the fire from afar.
According to Wu Shanshan's description, Dean Chen said that the Inspection Department would not interfere with her actions.
"Danger? No," Wen Rensheng smiled slightly, "Sages have said that the winner wins first and then goes to war, and the loser fights first and then goes to win."
"I see. I understand, in this matter, your role is the winner, and Teacher Wu is the loser..." After Zhao Han said this, he quickly stopped, "No, no, that's right for Teacher Wu.
So rude."
"Haha, what you said is rude or not, but don't let Old Wu hear it." Wen Rensheng laughed again.
While they were talking, the two of them had arrived at the door of Mr. Zhao's villa.
At this time, Mr. Zhao, who was losing weight, was standing in the courtyard facing the two of them.
Zhao Han smiled, a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to say hello: "Hello, uncle."
"Okay, okay, you can stay at home for one night today, just in time to spend time with your aunt." Mr. Zhao said cheerfully, as if nothing had happened.
"Yes, I understand." Zhao Han agreed.
"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?" Wen Rensheng also walked over and asked.
"It's okay. I just lost my big belly. I don't know how many middle-aged and elderly people envy me." Mr. Zhao smiled and patted his belly, but his face turned slightly blue and then disappeared.
"That's good." Wen Rensheng pretended not to see it.
The three of them then walked into the living room.
Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that Mr. Zhao's wife, Inoue Eeko, was being looked after by a servant. She slowly stood up from the sofa and walked towards the group of people.
"Mr. Wenren, Xiaohan, husband, good evening." She greeted the three of them politely.
"Hello, aunt." Zhao Han walked over immediately.
"Hello, Mrs. Zhao." Wen Rensheng bowed slightly to greet him, but looked at him seriously, his eyes moving.
"Inoue Branch."
"Mystery: 0/12."
"Mysterious composition: the breeder of alien souls."
Sure enough.
Wen Rensheng looked at Mr. Zhao again with a bit more sympathy in his eyes.
At this moment, a reminder suddenly flashed in his mind.
"The missing alien: completed. Who would have thought that the real missing person turned out to be it. And it has been hidden in a place that no one can ever imagine and will never find."
