Disaster Shelter

After waiting for a while, a petite figure came bouncing over.

It was a woman with a white robe covering her body, with a hood and a mask. The only exposed eyes were brownish-yellow, like a cat's eyes. ear……

She has a good figure, even wearing a white robe, you can see the exquisite curves of her body. Judging from her movements and the delicate skin around her eyes, she should be a fairly young woman.

Who is this... Is this guy among the inmates? Feng Ruixing went for surgery?

Others were just curious about the girl's appearance, but Wen Wen was curious about everything. He recruited every inmate himself, and he didn't even know who this guy was.

If it weren't for the fact that there were many storage personnel here at this time, Wen Wen would have wanted to directly attack the girl.

Hello everyone, please take care of me when we meet for the first time, meow.

After the girl greeted everyone, she sat beside Chang Sun Jing and looked at everyone curiously. She was especially interested in the animal skin on Chang Sun Jing's body. She put one hand under the table and wanted to touch Chang Sun Jing several times. body fur.

After hearing that crisp voice, Wen Wen suddenly realized, and the vigilance in his heart disappeared. This girl turned out to be the tiger from before!

Is she actually alone?

This made Wen Wen a little disappointed, he thought there was a rare animal in his shelter.

But it would be nice to have an extra girl who might be quite beautiful, at least it's not considered a masculinity.

The girl couldn't sit still, so she put the backpack behind her on her chest, rummaged through it for a while, and found a lot of tea eggs, and distributed them to everyone one by one. Wen Wen was divided into two due to her huge size...

This brand of tea eggs is delicious, so I will treat it as a meeting gift for me, meow.

Then, she happily opened the eggshell and ate it.

Behind her buttocks, there seemed to be something moving, Gu Wenwen speculated that it should be a tail...

Ears, tail...is she a beast mother?

Wen Wen imagined what she would look like under the robe, and felt that he had chosen her as a storage officer. Even though Wen Wen is a cold-blooded detective, he still has a soft spot for certain things...

At this time, he also remembered the name that appeared on the previous contract. This girl should be called Miao Miaomiao.

The reason why Wen Wen didn't care about it before was because he felt that the name Tiger was not powerful enough, and it was better to be called Tiger, but now calling a girl Tiger is a bit unpleasant.

When the assembly was about to start, Feng Ruixing opened the door and walked in. He generously found a chair and sat down, so that all the inmates were present.

However, Feng Ruixing's way of hiding his identity is very strange, that is, he put a black mask on his face...

Ding, ding, ding...

The man in the metal suit who had been standing aside took a small hammer and rang a small thing like a chime.

Everyone, please be quiet. The assembly is now starting. I am the central administrator of the disaster area, the metal guardian. You can call me Mr. Jin.

Everyone nodded, but Wen Wen touched his nose in embarrassment. Did he have a name? Wen Wen always called him the man in the metal suit.

Starting from this rally, all future rallies will be presided over by me. First of all, I will pay everyone wages.

Hearing the salary, all the inmates except Feng Ruixing looked forward to it. Although they were not short of money, none of them would think it was short.

Especially Heng An, he is basically poor and white now...

And if Miao Miaomiao had money, she wouldn't be able to give tea eggs as a present.

The monthly base salary for each containment officer is 5,000 yuan, with a bonus of 1,000 yuan for each disaster-level monster caught, and 10,000 yuan for each disaster-level monster caught.

This salary is far inferior to the salary of the Hunter Association, but the shelter basically has no restrictions on the inmates, and the money is basically free, so everyone has no complaints.

The one with the highest salary is Kung Pao Ding, who joined for the longest time, and he also caught an extra monster, earning a total of tens of thousands of dollars.

After the income was paid out, the man in the metal suit clapped his hands again, and several jailers walked in carrying a lot of things.

In addition to wages, the shelter also prepared some living allowances for everyone.

These subsidies are quite life-like. Next to each inmate, there is a barrel of soybean oil, a bag of rice, a bag of fruit, and a mysterious big box.

Heng An opened the box expectantly, and his face became weird. The box was full of mustard, and the brand of mustard they hadn't tried before was called Peiling mustard.

Looking at the box full of pickled mustard, Feng Ruixing covered his forehead, feeling as if he had done it to himself.

These mustards were produced by a mustard factory he opened in the name of the foundation. Due to the preemptive registration of the trademark, a lot of mustards were overstocked in the warehouse and could not be sold, so he sent them to the shelter...

Changsun Jing rubbed his chin. After regaining his strength, his pastry shop was no longer going to reopen, otherwise it could be given to customers as a gift.

The happiest thing is Miao Miaomiao, with these pickled mustard, she can eat more delicious tea eggs...

I've done what I should do, and I'll leave the rest of the time to you. If you need anything, you can find me.

After finishing speaking, the man in the metal suit left the room, leaving the six containment personnel in the room staring, not knowing what to do.

To ease the awkward atmosphere, Feng Ruixing stood up and said:

Everyone will come here to gather here every week, but this place is too simple, so I plan to decorate this hall in the future, at least not so simple, what do you think?

After he finished speaking, the air was still very still, which made him a little embarrassed.

Wen Wen shook his head. This situation was within his expectations. After all, everyone didn’t know each other very well, so he suggested: “Starting with me, let’s introduce ourselves one by one, and then if you don’t find anything you want to sell If you have any doubts that need to be resolved, you can raise them here.

With Wen Wen taking the lead, everyone became active, and after about an hour, the whole process went through.

It was Feng Ruixing who asked the most questions, and Feng Ruixing was the one who made the most generous purchases. Basically, he would directly pay for anything he liked, allowing everyone to fully experience the power of money.

For others, this kind of exchange is also very beneficial. Even Kung Pao Ding has gained some benefits here.

For them, it is still necessary to attend a rally once a week.

After the exchange, the venue fell into silence again. Feng Ruixing suggested, Why don't we just break up like this?

After all, it was the first time, and no one had any experience, so they were going to break up.

But Miao Miaomiao disagreed. She jumped onto the table and took out a few decks of playing cards: Everyone play poker, meow...

No one wanted to play poker except her, but at her warm invitation, everyone except Kung Pao Ding, who was busy with work, finally joined the game.

The people who had played were obviously much more relaxed than before.

In the end, they played until twelve o'clock before everyone broke up.

When Wen Wen left, he rubbed his hair in confusion. He originally planned to organize a gathering of superpowers full of mystery, why did it end up as a group of silly carnivals?

And Feng Ruixing is already preparing to transform this place into a game hall...