"Kuizu, should I relieve my anger or not?"
It's not that Mr. Huang San is not deep enough, nor is he not smart enough.
It's just that he can't afford to offend the two people in front of him.
Years of living on the last breath have worn away most of my temper.
It's a bit difficult to make him suddenly hard now.
Kui Niu shook his head helplessly.
"Okay, little mosquito, you get up and talk."
This sentence was like an amnesty, and the little mosquito stood up with its head covered in blood.
"Thank you, Grandpa Kui Niu, I understand my mistake."
Kui Niu took a sip of tea and said it was neither salty nor bland.
"Little Sanzi, do you know who he is?"
Mr. Huang San now understands that he is the lead, and Kui Niu needs to use him as the lead to say something difficult to say.
Once you understand your role, you no longer have any scruples and cooperate honestly.
"Kui Zu, I am of low status and have never met this big shot."
Kui Niu slammed the tea bowl onto the Kang table and squatted down.
"The only incense of our church has become the remnants of low-status people who are just trying to survive.
Oh, I'm so ashamed."
The little mosquito with his head covered in blood just stood up when Kui Niu said something and made him kneel down again.
"Grandpa Kui Niu, I was wrong, the little mosquito was wrong."
"Ah, big shot, why did you kneel down again?
Stand up quickly and tell him who you are."
The little mosquito was obedient, stood up again, and began to introduce himself to Mr. Huang San.
"You must be Mr. Huang San, I have seen your photo.
I am from the field office of my unit, and my name is Wen Zhongda.
In the past, it was the internal staff who came here, so this should be our first meeting."
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the head of the field office directly under the supervision unit?
Shi Huozhu's uncle who came last time seems to be the second in command, right?
He is in charge of all the field personnel of the Shi Huozhu unit and is responsible for combat effectiveness.
Mr. Huang San wanted to be polite, but the words he called Mr. Huang were very flattering to Kui Niu.
"I've admired you for a long time. Just call me Huang San."
Well, a look of approval flashed through Wen Zhongda's eyes. This Huang San still knew how to advance and retreat.
In today's play, the protagonist is Kui Niu. It's pointless to be a supporting role for Huang San. Wen Zhongda understands this.
Kui Niu looked at what they said about harmony and thought it would work. He couldn't continue singing.
"Oh, now that I have become a high official, what else can I do?"
what else?
Is there any other identity?
Mr. Huang suddenly thought, in that unit, how could a person with no roots be the head of the department? The official in heaven would not be small, right?
Wen Zhongda lowered his head and did not dare to hesitate.
"Reporting to Grandpa Kuiniu, before I came down, there was Jiutian Yingyuan Thunder Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord up there, commanding the Lei Department."
This name is so resounding, he is the main god of heaven.
Mr. Huang San's heart began to wander. If Kui Niu wasn't here, he wouldn't be qualified to talk to others.
Kui Niu didn't pay attention and continued to eat melon seeds.
"What a great name. I seem to be doing well. What else is there?"
Is there more?
Mr. Huang felt that his legs were a little weak, so he leaned gently on the edge of the kang to avoid being unable to hold up for a while and causing a joke.
Wen Zhongda had a painful expression on his face and his eyes swayed from side to side, as if he had made a lot of determination before revealing his third identity.
"Before I was listed on the list, I was a disciple of the inner sect of Jiejiao and the first disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Little Mosquito."
After registering his name this time, Wen Zhongda seemed to be unable to hold his breath and collapsed on the ground, like a village woman whose man had died, crying in grievance.
"Grandpa Kui Niu, please stop forcing me, I know I was wrong.
However, Jiejiao has dispersed, and both you and the leader have left.
I think back then, I also shed my last drop of blood for Jie Jiao.
Isn’t even Master on the list?
What can I do?
I really can't help it.
I have worked hard and endured humiliation and hardship over the years. Am I doing it for myself?
Isn't it just for our disciples to be protected in the new unit?
What kind of good place do you think it is up there?
They are all enemies with red eyes, and they are walking on thin ice all the time.
Do you know?
If the wheel of fortune does not turn, the first ones to draw lots to fill in the wheel of fortune will be those of us who intercept and teach this wave.
Originally I didn't have to come down, but if I don't come down, so many of my fellow disciples will be bullied to death, right?
I didn’t even have to draw lots, I took the initiative myself, did you know?
I just thought that if I came down early and supported the sky, I would be worthy of your old teachings and Master's expectations.
The Landrace III lineage is having a hard time. It's because I didn't take good care of it. It's my fault.
However, so many eyes were staring at me, and I didn't dare to move.
How many people have ulterior motives? How many times do they want to eradicate the root cause?
I want to put an end to Changbai Sanping and completely cut off this incense.
It was me who was involved in it that allowed it to continue, you know?
I feel bitter, I really tried my best, I really didn’t let Master down, I didn’t let you down
I really deserve that little mosquito in your mouth oooooooooooo
If you are not satisfied, today is the day, I will die here, my soul will be scattered, and my soul will be scattered."
Kui Niu's eyes were no longer cold, but also had a hint of moisture.
He was angry and unwilling, but it was unreasonable to blame it entirely on Wen Zhongda.
I sighed helplessly, that's it for today, the heat is almost done.
"Little mosquito, what do you look like when you get up to talk and cry?"
A true confession made Mr. Huang San start to shed tears. He had so many misunderstandings in the past.
Yes, there are so many factions, how can Wen Zhongda show any favoritism?
For so many years, I have been able to survive, and I have really put in a lot of effort.
Otherwise, the three Changbai veins would have been gone long ago.
Kui Niu expressed his reconciliation, and he had to express something. He bowed deeply to Wen Zhongda, and Mr. Huang San sincerely thanked him.
"Director Wen, on behalf of Changbai Sanyi, thank you.
Thanks to you all these years, otherwise we would have died."
Wen Zhongda felt that this Mr. Huang was really discerning and knew what he should do at what time, which was good.
He slowly stood up and faced Kui Niu normally for the first time.
"Grandpa Kuiniu, how did you come back?
The news I received is that the All Heavens Society is resurrecting the Bull Demon King, I really didn’t know you were coming back.”
"Come, sit down and talk.
I don’t understand why I came back, it must have been some mistake.”
In Wen Zhongda's position, he would never believe in any mistake.
All accidental things have an inevitable reason.
As for whether Kui Niu really doesn't know or doesn't want to tell, it's not up to him to decide.
"Grandpa Kui Niu, I see that your physical condition has not fully recovered?
In today's human world, the spiritual energy is exhausted, and the treasures of genius and earth are also exhausted.
My unit still has some scattered inventory, I will have someone deliver it to you."
"No need. In my current situation, ordinary things are useless. It just takes time."
Kui Niu refused directly. In his impression, the inventory was tattered. What good things could be found? He was not a rag collector.
This chapter has been completed!