Among the evil professionals present, except for the underage junior high school girls, everyone else has a job.
But the meager income can hardly support the expenses. Saint-level materials start at seven figures, let alone props.
Master Wuhen has a rule that you are not allowed to use your own abilities to make money, even if it is a consensual transaction.
Some things, once a hole is opened, will accumulate more and more until the frenzy of depravity breaks down the dam and distorts the mind.
If evil professions want to keep their true nature and not be polluted by professional characteristics, they must be more lawful than lawful and have a higher moral bottom line and perseverance than ordinary people.
What kind of group has a moral bottom line that is beyond ordinary people?
Monk!
In other words, religious ideas.
In fact, the core concepts and thoughts of any mainstream religion in the world are to persuade people to do good and promote the glorious side of human nature.
As for the results that are often criticized by the world, it is actually not a religious crime, but an evil of human nature.
Resisting the temptation of material and money is the first step to fight against inner demons and self-salvation.
The team members have indeed followed the teachings of Master Wuhen. Even the bank teller "Sweetheart Red Devil" who has the strongest material desires is actually restraining his material desires.
But if the funding could be higher, who wouldn’t want to?
Madoka, who was sitting at the head, looked around both sides of the long table, with a cold and serious expression, and said:
"This year's funding is 500,000 yuan, 500,000 yuan per person."
After the words fell, the evil professions at the table were all stunned, suspecting that they heard wrongly.
Five hundred thousand per person? The total amount is eight million. For a team that has always been in a tight situation, this is an astronomical sum.
The heavily made-up bank teller "Sweetheart Red Devil" said in surprise:
"Has the hotel business reached this level? The revenue last year was obviously dismal. Ah, this is a pleasant amount."
The cold-faced junior high school girls, the gloomy-looking "Guo Aunt", etc. couldn't help but have a smile on their faces.
"This year's revenue is also bleak, and the money is earned from other channels." Xiao Yuan glanced at Kou Beiyue again, and said calmly: "Yuanshi Tianzun replenished me with 10 million in cash, plus three top-grade items from the saint stage.
, well, there are also a few tubes of life source liquid."
The members around the table showed surprise.
To be honest, they were satisfied with this compensation and even felt that Yuanshi Tianzun was very kind.
"Three top-grade props and several tubes of life source liquid, if converted into cash, I'm afraid they are worth hundreds of millions, and they are still priceless in the market." Fitness coach Lin Chong exclaimed: "This guy is pretty good."
"It's also very rich." commented the junior high school girl.
The little fat man glanced across the table, and everyone's mood changed from displeasure to satisfaction and approval.
Madoka added: "In fact, Yuanshi Tianzun's help to the team goes far beyond that. The chat group and text messages may be officially monitored, so I didn't say much. Some things can only be said in private."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Xiao Yuan and made a listening gesture.
"The last words of being a father were brought by him. He knew that being a father was an evil profession, and knew that his companions were also evil professions. Just because he believed that being a father was a good person, he was willing to take such a big risk." Madoka said calmly.
road:
"When I first met him, I believed he was a good person."
"He helped avenge Bei Yue, and he also worked hard to prove Bei Yue's innocence by the Public Security Bureau. He saved Bei Yue twice. After the first rescue, he helped Bei Yue avenge himself. The second time he helped Bei Yue avenge him.
Save people for the second time and help Beiyue be promoted to a saint."
"He recognizes Master Wuhen's philosophy and believes that profession is not the only criterion for measuring human nature. Corruption and greed are no less harmful to law than evil professions."
"He did not hesitate to violate official discipline and kill Uncle Zhang's grandson, not because he was bloodthirsty, but because he felt sorry for Uncle Zhang. He knew that the hotel was not running well, so he often asked me for help and took the opportunity to give him money."
As Madoka talked, the evil professions around the table either showed surprise, nodded and smiled, tutted, showed kindness, or remained expressionless.
But they are all silently reshaping the image of Yuanshi Tianzun in their hearts, and at the same time reshaping Xiao Yuan's attitude towards Yuanshi Tianzun.
——As the aloof female chief disciple of Master Wuhen, Madoka has never told a man in such detail.
He was so detailed that he told everything he had done.
In her description, Yuanshi Tianzun is simply the most perfect man in the world, with excellent talent, lively personality, full sense of justice and moral bottom line.
In addition to her contributions to the team, Madoka also introduced in detail Yuanshi Tianzun's official actions, assisting the elders in hunting down the Greedy God General, handling the Holy Grail incident, imprisoning the Demon Eye King, etc.
And even though Yuanshi Tianzun has a "romantic heart", Bishop Bing's Demonic Eye King still favors him, values him, and regards him as a fellow man.
Everyone knows that the King of Demonic Eyes is also known as the King of Angry Youth. He can't get rid of the sand in his eyes. Even if you snatch a child's lollipop, you will die to apologize.
The fact that Yuanshi Tianzun can be regarded as a comrade by this Angry King shows that his moral bottom line is extremely high.
The image of Yuanshi Tianzun in the hearts of everyone has been rising steadily, becoming tinged with a holy brilliance.
"He is indeed an interesting boy." Lin Chong, the head coach, touched the strong short beard on his chin and said, "When will the boy come?"
After Xiao Yuan's introduction, everyone became very interested in Yuanshi Tianzun.
Kou Beiyue looked at the time and said, "It should be coming soon."
After saying that, the phone rang as expected, and the caller was Yuanshi Tianzun.
Under the gaze of everyone, he quickly answered the phone, and concise words came from the speaker: "Come down and get your things."
Kou Beiyue immediately jumped up from his chair and ran out of the large suite happily.
The honest middle-aged man pushed up his glasses and said, "He doesn't look like he is hostile to Yuanshi Tianzun."
The charming girl sneered, "Who knows for a rebellious child."
The gray-haired old man said in a deep voice: "The more rebellious the child is, the more patient he must be. You can't just rely on spanking to treat your child, but you can't do without spanking either."
"Uncle Yang, you are already retired, so stop making those educational theories." The charming man with graceful eyebrows and light makeup said with a look of disgust on his face as he twirled his orchid fingers.
He turned to hold the hand of "Sweetheart Red Devil", the bank teller next to him, and said in a high-pitched voice with an exaggerated tone: "Oh, where did Sister Red Devil get her manicure done? It's so beautiful. After listening to the lesson, I will take my sister to do it."
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the door of the suite finally opened. Kou Beiyue pushed a dining cart in, followed by a young man with pretty good features. Although he was not a handsome guy with a face like a crown and eyes like stars, he was still handsome.
Sunlight.
His temperament combines the evil dignity of the Night God and the ethereal mystery of the Star Official.
The young man also pushed a dining cart, which was filled with top-quality ingredients and bottles of fine wine.
"What are you doing again? Today is the day for the master to give lectures, not a day for drinking and partying." The aunt with a gloomy temperament said coldly. She looked at this official genius with some dissatisfaction.
Zhang Yuanqing closed the door, glanced at the people at the table, and finally looked at Xiao Yuan.
Madoka started from the left hand side and introduced them one by one.
Zhang Yuanqing passed by the table with a smile on his face, shook hands with every member, winked at the seductive girls, stroked the heads of junior high school girls, and said to the voluptuous and sexy men: Sister is so beautiful.
His familiar appearance made everyone uncomfortable.
"Listen to the scriptures and lectures and you won't delay your meal." Zhang Yuanqing pushed a box of fine black tea in front of "Auntie Guo", "Auntie Fang, please try the tea cultivated by the ancestors of the Xie family. Beiyue, hurry up and boil some water with me.
The bucket of snow mountain ice spring I brought."
Aunt Fang's eyes lit up, her expression hesitated for a moment, she silently opened the copper box and smelled the fragrance of the tea leaves.
Zhang Yuanqing then gave good wine to head coach Lin Chong, high-end desserts to female junior high school students, limited edition makeup and skin care gift boxes to "Sweetheart Red Devil" and "Farewell My Concubine", and best-quality cigars to gray-haired Yang
Uncle
In fact, Kou Beiyue had already summarized the team members' spiritual IDs, nicknames, information, personalities and hobbies in a document and sent it to him.
Zhang Yuanqing came prepared this time, just like meeting his girlfriend's family and relatives for the first time. He prepared gifts that were hard to refuse for everyone.
And the person who received the gift was indeed very satisfied.
"From now on, everyone is on their own. This is my business card. If you encounter anything in the future, you can come to me." Zhang Yuanqing sent the business card to the members present.
Kou Beiyue took the opportunity to pull out the chair and was about to sit back next to Xiao Yuan, but Zhang Yuanqing, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed his collar and moved away, "Go, go, bring up the hot pot, the induction cooker and the cast iron pot from downstairs."
Zhang Yuanqing sat down and lowered his head, whispering in Xiao Yuan's ear: "It's okay."
Madoka glanced at him sideways.
Zhang Yuanqing saw tenderness deep in her eyes.
Kou Beiyue quickly left and returned. Not long after, a fragrant mist floated in the suite, and top ingredients were floating in the hot pot soup. Kou Beiyue held a saber and cut vegetables on the chopping board.
The little fat man stood in front of the induction cooker, frying steak in a pan.
Zhang Yuanqing and Lin Chong hugged each other, drank heavily, and even had a drink with the "Sweetheart Red Devil". He did not neglect the two members of the extraordinary stage, and made bold claims to recruit them as informants.
Everyone was a little resistant at first, but Yuanshi Tianzun was very accomplished in language arts. He talked about fighting with Lin Chong, luxury goods with Sweetheart Red Devil, cosmetics with Farewell My Concubine, raising children with Uncle Yang, and Auntie Guo, no, Auntie Fang.
Chatting about tea. After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere became lively.
A few elders were drinking tea and tasting wine, but they didn't say anything.
There was half a piece of steak on the plate in front of Xiaoyuan, holding a wine glass in her hand. She looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who was shouting and drinking in the crowd, and a smile slowly appeared on her cold face.
She is not a person who likes excitement, but their team really needs excitement.
Every year at the gathering, everyone is bitter and resentful. The past experience is like a scar that is difficult to heal and is imprinted in the heart. The years of lasting redemption are difficult and bitter, so that most people have no smiles on their faces.
So, smile, that's good.
Yuanshi Tianzun is like a dose of happiness injected into the team.
After three rounds of drinking, the head coach Lin Chong held Zhang Yuanqing's shoulders and shouted with a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth:
"I heard that you killed the Greedy God General? I have never been afraid of anyone in the saint stage. Come on, come on, we are all of the same level, let's fight and see who is more awesome."
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table frowned.
Aunt Fang, who looked gloomy, said coldly: "Lin Chong, have you forgotten why you are wanted?"
Zhang Yuanqing promptly remembered the information about this "Leopard Head". He was idle in his early years, had a hot-tempered and impulsive personality, and was brave and fierce. He killed someone in an accident and became a fugitive.
As for who he beat to death, Kou Beiyue didn't mention it in the information he gave him. All in all, he was a very aggressive and ruthless man, and his fights were neither light nor serious.
"If we want to survive, we have to fight. Aunt Fang, please stop talking. I have long wanted to compete with Yuanshi Tianzun."
Lin Chong did not listen to the advice. How could a reckless man listen to the advice? He pulled Zhang Yuanqing and walked out.
"This guy goes crazy when he drinks." The charming "Farewell My Concubine" frowned.
Others put down their chopsticks one after another and frowned.
In a quarter of an hour, the master will give a lecture, but there is no time for him to mess around, and at the same time, he is afraid that he will hurt Yuanshi Tianzun.
Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Xiao Yuan, who frowned and shook his head, so he waved his hands repeatedly:
"No fight, no fight."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Yuanshi Tianzun was still sensible and knew not to confront a powerful drunkard head-on.
Lin Chong was not happy, his eyes widened: "Brother, do you look down on me? Don't worry, my brother is very measured in his actions."
The Fog Lord is the Fog Lord, even if he is a self-saved Fog Lord, he still looks very bluffing when he is angry.
Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand again: "I'm afraid I won't hit you properly and I'll hurt you."
The faces of everyone present changed slightly, and they thought that Yuanshi Tianzun had drunk too much, and he was not rational at all.
The head coach Lin Chong raised his thick eyebrows, feeling that he had been slighted and insulted.
Zhang Yuanqing calmly took out the little red hat, shook his hands, and saw ten figures falling out of the hat, wearing uniforms, with "Dead No. 1" to "Dead No. 10" embroidered on their chests.
Their faces were pale, their pupils were evil, and their bodies exuded a cold aura.
The first three corpses made everyone's brows tremble.
Ten corpses, three of the sixth level, and the rest are all saints.
Immediately afterwards, they saw Yuanshi Tianzun exhaling softly. In an instant, a sinister wind howled in the suite, ghosts were faintly crying, and a powerful sinister energy enveloped everyone.
The boiling hot pot has subsided.
The head coach Lin Chong looked at Zhang Yuanqing blankly.
Uncle Yang and others also looked at him blankly.
Is this what a star officer who has just been promoted to level six should have?
With such a lineup, it may not be possible to challenge their team alone, but against a level six fog master, you don't even need to take action yourself.
"Let's go and discuss." Zhang Yuanqing took Brother Chong's hand.
Brother Chong withdrew suddenly and sobered up in an instant, "If we don't fight, I don't think there is any need to spar."
The dinner party continued, but everyone looked at Yuanshi Tianzun's expression and quietly changed.
It is true that this is a newcomer, but in just half a year in this world, he has completed the journey that others took several years, or even more than ten years. He is more terrifying and powerful than the rumors say.
This is a rising star, but he is also a figure that needs to be looked up to, and even looked up to.
Yuanshi Tianzun's contribution to Wuhen Hotel has been recognized by them, and now, the strength he has shown has gained their respect.
The little fat man and Kou Beiyue looked at each other. The latter was somewhat envious of Yuanshi Tianzun's communicative skills. No matter where he was, he could always control the situation.
Xiao Yuan helped cut a steak, pushed it in front of Zhang Yuanqing, then looked at the lady's watch and said:
"Five minutes left.
"Before entering the venue, let me tell you some rules and procedures.
"When the master is lecturing, don't interrupt, don't talk, don't doze off, but you can cry. After the lecturing is over, everyone has a chance to repent. If you have the urge to repent, don't suppress your heart and say it out loud.
, which is more conducive to channeling emotions."
I'm here to make the master repent! Zhang Yuanqing said heartily.
"When you enter the venue, the master will set up a mirror in front of the Buddha. The most essential version of you will be projected in the mirror. Everyone must take a look at it. The mirror is a master-level prop, and you have no chance to use it on weekdays." Xiao Yuan was patient.
Talking and telling.
Looking into the demon mirror, seeing the most essential self? Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved.
The white-haired Uncle Yang smiled kindly:
"That's for taking care of us villains. You are a lawful professional and a good boy. It doesn't matter whether you take care of us or not."
"I hope my anger will not be so strong this year, otherwise my one-year practice will be in vain." Lin Chong, the head instructor, said expectantly and nervously.
While speaking, Xiao Yuan looked at her watch again, took out a black jade talisman, and said in a clear voice:
"Time is up!"
After saying that, everyone suddenly straightened their waists and crushed the jade talisman.