The villains are all my vests

Chapter 81
Return to the ruins.

The intersection of the six worlds, the land of the nirvana of gods and demons.

The endless darkness swallowed up all the light.

In the loneliness where the sun is not seen all year round, a boxy, two-storey building glows with warm yellow light.

Gu Zhihuan lay down on the front desk dejectedly, unable to raise his spirits.

"Have a glass of wine?" A slender hand pushed the celadon wine glass with a white background to Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyelids.

Opposite her, wearing a vulgar pink robe... is a fairy named Song Yu, a Peach Blossom Fairy from the fairy world.

If Gu Zhihuan hadn't seen a certain leg under Song Yu's crotch on the first day he came to the "office", it would be difficult to judge his true attributes just by looking at Song Yu's indistinguishable face.

The "office" is located in Guixu where the six realms meet. In order to maintain the peace of the six realms, the master of the six realms decided that all immigrants must register and check at the office before they can enter the other realm.

Gu Zhihuan entered the "office" as a member of the human world.

Staring quietly at the pink liquid in the wine glass, Gu Zhihuan said cautiously: "This can't be your saliva."

"How is that possible." Song Yu frowned in disgust, "I'm a fairy."

"Immortal Banban..." Gu Zhihuan complained silently in his heart.

Song Yu showed a somewhat coquettish smile: "This is my juice."

"..."

Gu Zhihuan immediately sat back half a meter.

"Hmph, ignorant human beings." Song Yu stroked the wine glass, turned around and waved to Wan Kong who came down the stairs: "Wan Kong, do you want to drink my juice?"

Wankong looked like a boy of seven or eight years old, he was well-behaved and cute. Hearing Song Yu's words, he ran down slowly, hung on Song Yu's arm, and took Song Yu's wine glass excitedly.

"How is it?" Song Yu wanted to show off.

Wan Kong licked his lower lip, and said with some confusion, "It's not peach blossom. It's a bit like...pepper."

Song Yu raised his chin proudly: "Of course, this is a recipe that I spent a month preparing. It can use peach blossoms as raw materials to bring out the taste of chili."

Wankong: "..."

That doesn't sound like something to be proud of.

Gu Zhihuan yawned lazily: "You are really idle."

"Endless life allows me to do whatever I want." Song Yu raised his eyebrows: "Human beings can't understand."

"Then can you do me a favor?" Gu Zhihuan said.

"What?" Song Yu straightened his upper body.

"I want to see Han Yue." Gu Zhihuan said.

The smile on Song Yu's face froze: "He is a god."

The corner of Gu Zhihuan's mouth twitched: "You didn't say that when you recruited people. The recruitment notice is written, the company atmosphere is good, and the colleagues are young and energetic."

Song Yu and Wan Kong's faces came together: "Which one of us is not young?"

"How old are you?" Gu Zhihuan said coolly.

"1999." Song Yu said.

"Your age is called immortal in the human world."

"I'm still a baby in the fairy world."

"Provide all-round growth opportunities..."

"You can wear several hats."

"Afternoon tea is provided."

"The glass of wine just now..."

"Arranged marriages."

"We have Lin Jinshui in the underworld, and Panlong in the demon world."

"I want Han Yue."

"...He is a god." Song Yu persuaded.

Gu Zhihuan lowered her head and opened her desk, found a crumpled piece of paper in the drawer, and put it in front of Song Yu: "You can choose whatever you want!"

On the recruitment poster, five men were brought together by poor cutout technology.

A trace of panic flashed across Song Yu's face: "Why don't you think about Lin Jinshui. In the underworld, Lin Jinshui is more popular than Pluto. The woman chasing him once almost broke the Naihe Bridge."

"Speaking of which, what does Lin Jinshui do in the underworld?"

"Grandma Meng."

"..." Gu Zhihuan was really surprised this time: "Isn't Po Meng a girl?"

"Meng Po is a position." Song Yu couldn't help but added: "Human beings are really ignorant."

Gu Zhihuan smoothed the recruitment notice inside his hand expressionlessly: "Han Yue probably doesn't know about this poster yet."

Song Yu gritted his teeth and hooked his fingers slightly.

The wine glass behind Gu Zhihuan flew up out of thin air.

As soon as they were about to fall on Gu Zhihuan, the wine glasses returned to their original places strangely.

"Song Yu, you are bullying newcomers again." Lin Jinshui walked in wearing a light blue robe, with smooth black hair hanging behind him, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a very gentle look. a feeling of.

Song Yu pouted.

"Tomorrow there will be a group of guests from the Demon Realm. Wan Kong, please prepare." Lin Jinshui smiled at Wan Kong.

Song Yu frowned.

Wan Kong covered his mouth in surprise: "Huh? Did they order me?"

"Yes." Lin Jinshui patted Wan Kong's head: "Don't be afraid, I will help you."

Generally, each customer needs to pay 10 medium-grade Yuan Lingshi for registration and inspection at the office, and additional Yuan Lingshi needs to be paid if the designated person is appointed.

Most of the designated guests will choose their own kind.

It's been almost a year since Gu Zhihuan came to the office, and still no human has appeared.

Therefore, she has not been singled out so far...

"How much is the night air service?" Gu Zhihuan asked curiously.

"10...10 top-grade Yuanling stones." Wan Kong lowered his head shyly: "I'm still young, so the price is not very high. Brother Song Yu needs 100 high-grade Yuanling stones at a time."

1 high-grade spirit stone is equal to 100 medium-grade spirit stones, 1 medium-grade spirit stone is equal to 100 low-grade spirit stones, and so on.

Gu Zhihuan asked out of nowhere: "Where's Han Yue?"

Song Yu: "...you are a wicked person."

Wan Kong's voice became even softer: "Han... Han Yue is a god, and the price is very expensive... 800 top-grade spirit stones at a time. Moreover, Han Yue has a temper... um... so no one dares to order him."

Gu Zhihuan silently calculated in his heart.

Song Yu gloated and said, "I advise you to give up. With your current salary, you can't afford him."

Gu Zhihuan was silent for a while, then his gaze fell directly on Song Yu.

Judging from the relationship between Song Yu and Gu Zhihuan this year, usually at this time, Gu Zhihuan doesn't have any good ideas.

"Yuyu." Gu Zhihuan smiled openly.

"..." Song Yu's back felt cold.

"Do you want to make money together?"

"I have no need for money." Song Yu remained calm.

"Why not?" Gu Zhihuan lowered his voice, "If you have 10 top-grade spirit stones, you can buy one service from Wankong, and if you have 100, you can buy ten times. As long as you have enough spirit stones , won’t you be able to take over Wan Kong so that he doesn’t have to serve others in the future?”

Song Yu's eyes rolled around: "What's your idea?"

(End of this chapter)