But it has to be said that Taiyinzi is indeed in line with this era at a very rapid speed - although there may be some mistakes where it fits.
A black soul messenger in the form of an effort is probably what the club likes to see - it's as if he can hear the laughter coming from the altar on the third floor.
His fingers pressed one corner of the white card, while the other corner was against the table of the counter. The white card with two upright corners slowly turned in front of Luo Qiu's eyes.
This time Luo Qiu chose to look at the contents of this financial owner with his maid.
Along with the slow rotation of the white card, some small pictures are being broadcast in the air... the recent life of the financial owner.
It didn't take long.
Suddenly, he wanted to know what Luo Qiu thought of a benefactor from the perspective of You Ye, a maid who had served for three hundred years, and asked: "What do you think of this benefactor?"
You Ye thought for a while and then said: "I'm afraid that the transaction money that the new financial owner can provide is only life span and soul... Of course, if it's just simple things, you can also count the unhealthy organs of the new financial owner.
Something like that.”
Youye wasn't interested at all - or not even enthusiastic at all.
She shook her head and said: "It seems that when it comes to judging the financial owner, Taiyinzi still needs to go through the process again."
The new leader, who had gradually become familiar with the club's business, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "In the past, was it also judged in this way?"
You Ye said softly: "Yes, the guests waiting for him to enter, or the financial backers that Black Soul is looking for. The previous owner will issue black cards if they think it is okay. All we need to do is wait."
Luo Qiu asked again: "During the transaction process, were there any deviations?"
Regarding this unexpected question, the maid looked at her new master in confusion, but also thought about the purpose of the question. She carefully answered: "We calculated the payment possibility of the donor, and basically in the end
It is in line with the initial judgment.”
"Do you remember Jiang Chu?" Luo Qiu said softly: "At that time, among the white cards brought by Black Soul No. 9, we judged that this was an above-average soul. But in the end, what we gained was instead
A soul that has become superior."
Youye nodded and said, "Yes, that is an unexpected change."
"why?"
Youye was stunned for a moment, then thought carefully, "Because at the end of life, I gained something similar to redemption...self-forgiveness."
Luo Qiu then said: "For example, Mo Xiaofei."
You Ye thought along this line of thinking, "If he can maintain his ideals in this life, he will definitely be a very high-quality soul at the end of his life. As your master said, time can brew
The mellowness of courage.”
Speaking of this, You Ye bit her lip and said, "Master believes that even a mediocre soul can become brilliant!"
Luo Qiu shook his head, "I don't know, it's just..."
He played with the white card in his hand and carefully considered his thoughts, "It's just that no matter who they are, good or bad, I think there will be beauty that belongs to them. Just like rough stones, we will never break them.
We know whether there is beautiful jade inside it, and furthermore, if there is, if it is not carved, we don’t know what kind of brilliance it can radiate.”
But You Ye suddenly said: "The previous master really didn't put any effort into this aspect."
"He may also know this. After all, it is impossible not to notice this in the long years... But why not take this path? I don't know." Luo Qiu said dullly: "I am not him, and I don't have his attitude.
I like to spend time alone, and I also like to observe human beings... Although I am a bit weird as a human being, if it can be classified as a hobby, there are probably many people like me."
Luo Qiu walked into the counter at this time, took out several different cocktails from the wine cabinet, recalled how You Ye once made a cocktail, and started to make it himself, "I don't intend to lead people to be good.
I just want to see if even a mediocre, mediocre person can... release his beauty."
The color of the cocktail was originally very monotonous, but after they were mixed and mixed, it became colorful. Luo Qiu slowly pushed the prepared cocktail in front of him and looked at it.
"Furthermore, if the souls I finally harvest can become excellent, it will be a good thing for me and the club itself, right?"
Boss Luo put a cherry on top.
The pure white card suddenly burned, and finally turned into a black card as black as an ink fountain... When it burned again, it completely disappeared.
…
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Overall, Zhuge felt that his life could be summed up in two words: disgust.
If it were more detailed, it would be: The life of the despised Zhuge.
Although this summary was somewhat influenced by a certain movie, Zhuge felt that it was not too far off.
why would you say so?
I am not very smart by nature, and my academic performance is not good. No matter how hard I try, I still cannot remember the knowledge in the textbook. My grades are always so stable as the cornerstone of the class.
The fat accumulated over the years seems to be no longer possible to eliminate no matter what - when I was a student, I was almost an insulator for women.
There are times when hormones are driving you!
"Sorry, I like cute boys."
"Sorry, I like cute girl paper."
"I'm sorry...I'm a cute boy."
Exercise, no.
Beach? I won’t go there. I...drown once and was afraid.
Let's go drinking together? Sorry... I don't drink.
Big, big health care? There is no experienced driver to lead the way...
get off work.
In the address book of the mobile phone, the only things that never change are the phone numbers of my parents and my boss... there are no extra phone numbers.
Having no friends, no girlfriend, no high salary, living in a cheap rental house, and being unattractive are already considered compliments.
There are no activities to pass the time. I am running on the road of life. After returning home, I can sometimes be bored until late at night.
In the dead of night, I would hold my pillow and cry while watching "CLANNAD".
I wake up in a hurry the next day, often miss the bus, and then the whole day seems to get worse.
"Anyway, if Nanako is around, no one will feel lonely."
Zhuge smiled stupidly.
Don’t get me wrong, the Nanako here is not Satomi Nanako, nor Satomi Nanako, but Nanako, a virtual character developed in a mobile APP game.
"Nanako is the best, Saigo!!"
Zhuge, who was busy interacting with this cute girl on his smartphone, sat down on the single bed that occupied half of the rented single room. He didn't notice his huge body, pressing an unknown bed.
