Chapter 508 You guys know how much

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It's such a shame. Hu Xiaocao thinks his own strength is enough?

You haven't just played around in a thousand years, right?

Why don't you let go of someone's pigtails today?

When he became angry and humiliated, he had to regain his true form and fight with this person who only grabbed his pigtails.

The waiter resisted Hu Xiaocao's punch. Seeing that she was a little anxious, he quickly said,

"If you make trouble here and affect the residents of the community, the boss is right across the street. He may come back to get rid of the monsters."

Who is making trouble? Who is grabbing whose pigtail?

Hu Xiaocao was even more depressed, but when she mentioned Cai Gen, the demonic aura slowly dissipated from her body.

"Aren't you bullying people? Just relax and let's reason."

The waiter didn't let go easily this time. He confirmed,

"I'll let go, don't make a move."

Hu Xiaocao said in his heart, I will definitely not take action, and said with his mouth,

"Well, I will never do anything."

The waiter let go. After Hu Xiaocao regained his freedom, he immediately kicked the waiter.

The kick just missed, and then my head hurt again, and Xiao Bian was caught again.

Helplessly, he spoke first. The waiter's tone was a bit unkind.

"Why are you being unreasonable? I don't mean any harm, so why are you being so rude?"

From the waiter's point of view, these words should be taken for granted.

I just want to say a few words to you. You are either using your hands or your feet, and you are uneducated.

But in Hu Xiaocao's ears, it was a different story.

I am more than a thousand years old, but a child grabbed me by the pigtails and refused to let me go. It was too bullying.

Thinking about it, Hu Xiaocao's eyes turned red and he said aggrievedly,

"You're too much of a bully, you're too much of a bully."

Seeing that Hu Xiaocao was about to cry, the waiter decided that he had to let go and took a big step back.

"I mean no harm, don't cry."

Hu Xiaocao sat down on the sofa aggrievedly and waited for the waiter.

"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I still have to go home and do my homework."

This is nothing. The waiter didn’t think much about it.

"Which grade are you in?"

This rhetorical question surprised Hu Xiaocao and decided not to speak anymore.

The waiter sat opposite Hu Xiaocao, as if nothing happened just now.

"Didn't I invite you last time? Didn't you refuse?

My home is not very safe recently. I am afraid that you might get hurt if you go to my home.

So I’ve been looking for you for a long time, and I just met you today.”

Is that all?

Who wants to go to your house?

Are you overthinking it?

Are we familiar?

also,

What is the other party? The mountain god.

Where is the home of the mountain god? The mountains.

Who is so cruel that the mountain god dare not go home? I’m so curious!

Hu Xiaocao instantly forgot about being pigtailed, and the fire of gossip burned brightly.

"What's wrong with your house? Aren't you a mountain god? Are you still in danger at your house?"

Seeing how caring Hu Xiaocao was, the waiter felt that he should express his gratitude.

"We've only met once and you care about me so much, thank you!

You are such a good person, no, a good fox."

Is it necessary to emphasize this? Hu Xiaocao’s flames of gossip were half extinguished in an instant.

"If you don't tell me, I'll leave."

After saying that, Hu Xiaocao felt something was wrong and immediately covered her pigtails with her hands.

The waiter was not infected by Hu Xiaocao's impatience, and still said in an orderly manner,

“I am not a local, but I have worked here for many years and accidentally became a mountain god.

After meeting my boss, he sent me back to my hometown and did some things that pleased me.

As a result, the bad guys from my hometown were unwilling to give in and came after me, which was very troublesome."

Hu Xiaocao felt that the waiter's Northeastern dialect was a bit stiff. So he wasn't a local?

"Where is your hometown?"

The waiter pointed in the direction of the sea,

"On the other side of the sea."

Hu Xiaocao followed his finger and looked over. There was nothing but white walls.

"Then how long have you been here?"

The waiter stretched out his hand and calculated for a while.

"Almost, it's been ten years."

Pushing this number forward, Hu Xiaocao instantly understood what was going on.

"Then Cai Gen, when I send you back, what have you done to your liking?"

When it comes to this, the waiter is very relaxed and doesn't care.

"I didn't do anything. I visited the graves of my ancestors and arranged family affairs.

I burned some kind of shrine where my enemy's ashes were kept, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, nothing much.

I don’t know why they were so stubborn, but I even came back here and chased after them.

Too petty."

Hu Xiaocao laughed loudly after hearing this. Well, I won't have to pay homage to him anymore, and there will be no more messy things.

"You burned people's ancestral graves. Can people not be impatient?"

The waiter was a little unhappy,

"Then they forced my father to kill me. Can't I take revenge?"

Hey, right or wrong is someone else’s business. Hu Xiaocao’s curiosity was satisfied.

"Are the people they came here powerful enough to scare you like this?"

The waiter shook his head,

"It's not that great, it's mainly because they are setting up a formation to take me back, which is a bit annoying.

I still have classes to attend here, how stressful is it to be employed now?

If I lose my job, what will I do next?”

Be ideal, enterprising, and have long-term plans.

Hu Xiaocao was immediately moved by the waiter's words.

Suddenly I remembered, you are a mountain god, is it really okay to be so anthropomorphic?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, just break the formation and that's it."

The waiter smiled sheepishly,

"I don't know how to do it. They use the Shinto religion's formations. I am a descendant of the Onmyoji religion, so the method is different."

Hu Xiaocao had never heard of these. They were all rural sects with small families and small households, and they had little reputation.

"Then ask your boss for help. No way, no way."

The waiter shook his head firmly and looked at the light on the An Xin lunch box.

"The boss doesn't like trouble. I don't want to cause trouble to him. I will find a way myself."

Hu Xiaocao didn't notice that the waiter was looking towards Cai Gen like this?

"Then just think about it, don't you have any help?"

The waiter looked at An Xin's bento in a daze and said helplessly,

“I used to have a colleague, a landlady, but she was a loser and couldn’t do anything.

I have to find other helpers."

After saying that, the waiter stared at Hu Xiaocao, as if there were flowers on her face.

Hu Xiaocao felt a little uncomfortable being looked at like this.

"What do you think I'm doing? What do you mean?"

The waiter's eyes were very deep, staring into Hu Xiaocao's eyes,

"You guys know a lot and can help."

Which group of people do we have?

It is absolutely impossible for Hu Xiaocao to let anyone be a gunman casually.

"No, we can't help you, and we won't get involved in your troubles.

To be honest, I am also a waste, you can grab my pigtails, but I can’t run away."

The waiter didn't feel much disappointed, and he wasn't discouraged after being rejected. He still said with deep meaning,

"Isn't it because the boss is so handsome that you guys go to your boss's side?

My troubles, if I can’t solve them myself, will become my boss’s troubles.”

It turned out that he was not a child and he knew how to draw circles. Hu Xiaocao understood.

What Brother Shan Shen means is that solving my troubles means doing things for Cai Gen.

In the end, it's all about favors.

This is really in line with Hu Xiaocao's starting point, otherwise why would they just make do with it?

Really open a psychological clinic?


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