super god sculptor

Chapter 57 I'm Sorry, My Major Is Wrong

The basement of No. [-] Longhua Hotel.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and a middle-aged man with copper-colored skin stepped out.

Ordinary attire, a gray T-shirt costing tens of dollars, wrapped in a pair of copper and iron bones.

Every time you take a step, your aura involuntarily increases.

Stopping, sweeping around, the heroic look between the thick eyebrows is overwhelming, but the vicissitudes of life cannot be concealed.

Suddenly, the big hand clenched his fist and punched his chest.

Nearly a hundred youths dressed in black and black appeared all around, the males were fierce and the females were heroic.

"The third demon hunting team, get ready, please order from the director!"

Hundreds of elites roared in unison.

The copper-colored man's light flashed, and the hundreds of elites held their heads high.

"Let's go, pay attention to hiding, avoid Longhua Tea House, and proceed as originally planned!"

"Yes!"

The first man stood at attention, saluted, and turned around.

Hundreds of elites disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.

The copper-colored man nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a man and two women ran out of the room.

"Turn off the monitoring of Longhua Hotel!"

"Yes!"

The man ducks away.

"Notify the two to meet in the hotel lobby!"

"Yes!"

A woman took out her mobile phone, said a few words, and then nodded.

Lobby of Longhua Hotel.

After the two answered the phone, they looked strange.

"When we meet later, you should say hello first!" Hao Pingchuan said majestically.

"Me first?"

"Correct!"

"Call, what do you call him?"

"Damn boss!"

"Sisi, a dead body? I dare not!" Yan Yin was shocked.

"Then you dare to call Ting Si?"

"Tingsi, Tingshi?" Yan Yin was shocked again.

The director of the Provincial Building Demon Hunting Department had just parachuted from Guolou, his surname was dead, and his first name was Ting. With just this title, he really stumped countless heroes.

"I've already asked an old man in the provincial building. When we met, there was a tentative guy called Ting Si who was slapped away on the spot. The guy called Si Si is fine!"

"Also, should you call first?" Yan Yin felt his scalp go numb.

"You son of a bitch is fat, right?"

The elevator door opened, and the copper-colored man walked out slowly.

The two rushed over to meet them.

"Sisi, Yunlan is Yan Yin on the third floor, I have met your lord."

Yan Yin squeezed his sweat and said carefully.

fine!

"Sisi, Hao Pingchuan from the Yunlan Academy of Fine Arts has met your lord."

Si Ting stared at him, displeased: "Yan Yin is your subordinate?"

Hao Pingchuan hurriedly said: "That was when he was in the Academy of Fine Arts."

Si Ting frowned slightly.

Hao Pingchuan hurriedly explained: "Xu Xiu graduated from Yunlan Academy of Fine Arts, and the three of us are sworn brothers."

"Sworn brothers? Well, not bad not bad."

Si Ting turned to ask Yan Yin in a low voice: "Is the information provided accurate?"

"It's accurate, but here, I don't know if his teacher can come."

"It's impossible to speculate on the actions of an expert, but our company has shut down the monitoring. If he still has concerns, there is nothing he can do about it."

"Yes! However, just now, I had a faint feeling that there seemed to be some high-ranking people around here. Fortunately, it was his master?"

Yan Yin is hiding the magic sword, and his senses in all aspects are naturally more acute than others.

Si Ting's eyes lit up, and then he lost all momentum, like an ordinary person: "Go, let's go to the 19th floor."

Opposite the hotel, on the fourth floor of Longhua Tea House, a person put down his binoculars: "Brother Long, they're going up!"

There were several people sitting next to him, one of them covered his left eye, and the scar under it reached his neck, making him even more ferocious and ferocious.

The one-eyed man nodded, obviously, it was Brother Long that Wang Feng was talking about.

"Current situation?"

Brother Long picked up a cup of tea and said slowly.

The hyacinth girl on the left, who was answering the phone in a low voice, hung up the phone and said softly:
"Of the people drinking tea in the hotel lobby, 50 of them were ours."

"Three people sneaked in on the nineteenth floor, twenty people sneaked in on the tenth floor..."

Brother Long said impatiently: "Is the monitoring done yet?"

The red-haired girl who answered the phone on the right hurriedly covered the receiver and said joyfully, "Brother Long, they turned off the surveillance on their own initiative!"

"Why?" Brother Long frowned vigilantly.

The red-haired girl hurriedly picked up the phone again, mumbled a few words, and then happily said: "They showed up without any scruples for the convenience of Xu Xiu's master."

"His master, has he really left Galan Town?"

"It's not sure yet, maybe it will be revealed later..."

Brother Long nodded, and lowered his hair to send a WeChat message: "Don't worry, Daoist, everything is according to the plan, and there should be new situations soon."

Longhua Hotel 999 Presidential Suite.

Lan Xiaoxiao always stood next to Xu Xiu.

Shu Jingjing was very angry, so she quietly went to pull it, but it didn't work.

Not to be outdone, he stood on Xu Xiu's other side, and even took Xu Xiu's arm, acting as a more personal bodyguard.

"Hahaha, Master Xu, your eldest brother and second brother are here, don't be so nervous, I'm really not a bad person."

Si Ting was a little embarrassed, so he laughed.

"Brother Xu, this is what I told you in advance, the leader of the provincial building, the dead director of the third floor!"

Yan Yin hurriedly said, and called the waiter to serve you the best tea.

"Dead Corpse... Chief, oh, Chief Dead. My name is Xu Xiu. I'm not a master, just a sculptor."

Xu Xiucai didn't have so many precautions, but said a little annoyed: "So it's from the provincial building, dead leader."

Shu Jingjing finally couldn't help laughing, and gave a snort.

Yan Yin and Hao Pingchuan were so frightened that their heads broke out in cold sweat, and Shu Jingjing suddenly felt out of control, and hurriedly let go of Xu Xiu's hand: "People have three urgencies."

fled into his room.

Si Ting didn't seem to know what happened, so he hurriedly laughed and said, "Master Xu, I, Si Ting, is a super lover of sculpture art. When I heard that the master is coming, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep for days and nights."

"In order to meet the master, I made this bad plan and booked this room on my own initiative."

"Just to see me?" Xu Xiu stared at him in disbelief. Are you out of your mind? With so many big sculptors missing, you spent 20 yuan just to see me?
"Huh. Huh? Yes, and no. Well, the master is really sharp-eyed, so let's be smart and don't swear, and I want to ask the master for something."

Oh, that's good, if I can help him, then he can live in this room with peace of mind.

"Dead leader, please tell me. I, Xu Xiu, will do my best, but if it's beyond the scope of my ability, don't blame me."

"If it can't be done, you'd better leave this room. I, Xu Xiu, never want to owe favors to others, let alone get something for nothing."

Siting hastily waved his hand and said: "It can be done, it can be done, without any restrictions."

"Ok?"

Si Ting stood up, cupped his hands, and said sincerely: "Our Provincial Demon Hunting Division urgently needs to recruit a sculpture enthusiast."

"After nearly a month of searching, we feel that Master Xu is the only suitable expert, so we would like to invite you to join us."

Lan Xiaoxiao said suddenly: "Boss, since they invited you on their own initiative, they can consider it."

"And, you can also ask me to enter the provincial building and be a teammate!"

Xu Xiu was a little surprised: "Recruit me to the third floor and be a teammate? Slay demons and demons with you?"

Then he laughed loudly: "You guys, aren't you joking?"

Shu Jingjing hurried out: "If you want to recruit brother Xu Xiu, you must recruit me at the same time!"

Si Ting's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, this is Shu Beiyu's daughter, right? Okay, he will be very happy when you enter the provincial building."

"How much is the salary?" Shu Jingjing was overjoyed.

"Ordinary employees have a monthly salary of [-], but you are engravers with a monthly salary of [-], how about it?"

"Nonsense!" Xu Xiu got a little angry. Outside, it's up to the man to make the decisions, right?
Xu Xiu pulled Shu Jingjing over, and said firmly:
"I'm just a little sculptor, I just want to stay in Keke's small shop."

"Concentrate on carving, concentrate on live broadcasting, expand popularity, and dedicate your life to inheriting the knowledge of the past and promoting intangible cultural heritage culture."

"Ask me to be your teammate? Tell me to kill demons?"

"Sorry, I don't speak professionally!"

With a cold face, Xu Xiu said to Lan Xiaoxiao:
"see a visitor out!"

(End of this chapter)