Fist of Imagination

Do you want a set?

Why does this happiness delivered to my door sound like pancake fruit...

Lao Wang did not answer Liang De's question immediately. He held the back of his head with both hands and looked up at the person in front of him for a while.

"Brother, are you happy?" Lao Wang asked.

"I had some happy moments..."

Liang De subconsciously raised his hand to straighten the knot of his tie and said:

"Overall, I am living a happier life."

Lao Wang laughed and said:

"'Joy' and 'happiness' are synonyms?"

"No, it doesn't count, it doesn't count."

Liang De shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, I'm not very happy, but I'm just getting along."

"Then would you consider buying yourself a set of this product that brings happiness?"

Lao Wang said:

"I remember when we first met, you said that you were a brave man from another world, the kind who saves the world... I haven't watched cartoons very much, and I don't know much about your industry, but since you want to save the world, isn't it right? A little energy is better?”

Liang De: "Well, actually, Savior of the World is just my part-time job. I work in the field of art and culture. My usual work content is mainly related to marriage and love. The professional name sounds a bit confusing, so I didn't tell you. It's four words... …”

"Wedding officiant!"

Lao Wang clapped his hands fiercely and pointed at him, "Isn't that right?"

"That's okay..."

"now it's right."

Lao Wang's face was filled with sudden realization:

"No wonder you wear a suit and say you live a happy life, it turns out you are in this business.

"Then we have a common language. I don't understand the matter of heroes from another world. How can I not understand the wedding master? My second cousin is doing this. He is an old master of ceremonies. I have studied with him for a few days, but it's nothing. Talented, I don’t know how to play awkwardly, I can’t do this job..."

When he mentioned his second cousin, he thought of many things from the past. He rambled on for a while before returning to the topic:

"Brother, let me tell you the truth, you are just a part-time brave wedding officiant, not some otherworldly god. Happiness is also very important to you. Who wants to find a loser to be the officiant, right? You also want to be happy.

"Then there are such good products now, why don't you get yourself a set?"

Liang De looked at Lao Wang, his eyes wanted to speak, but his mouth was silent.

What could he say?

Say you are a god? Say you want something much higher?

Is he a god?

Is what he wants different from Wang Pufa?

"Maybe it's because I've seen what happiness really looks like, so when I feel bitter, I'm more willing to chew on those moments that belong to me instead of filling a big bowl of industrial saccharine." Liang De replied.

"You made a good point."

Lao Wang held his head high and patted his brand new chest:

"Me too."

"Then I'll see you later."

…

Liang De left Wang Pufa in Haina Huanzang to play video games, and after finishing the work at hand, he planned to tailor a new plan for this old man who decided not to be a human being.

Being an evil zombie doesn’t necessarily mean you have to be in tatters and lose your mind, right? When the time comes, he, Tony Liang, will be the one to do it himself, and he won’t stop until he comes up with a cool new look that outshines all the other zombies.

The work of helping Blue Star doomsday has entered the final stage, and it's time to talk to Mr. Mi.

Liang Deyi, who failed to sell, disappeared, and Liang Dejia, who was standing outside smoking, had a little brighter eyes.

"Why are you suddenly looking at me!"

Mi Xiang, who was dozens of meters away, said unhappily:

"Didn't I tell you not to swing the warrior spirit around like a big snot? It's disgusting. Fortunately, Xiao Dan's spirit helped me stop it... Xiao Dan, thank you."

"Mr. Mi, that's not necessary."

Liang De quickly approached and said:

"It is undeniable that the strength of my warrior spiritual sense has increased a bit just now, but I did it to monitor the dynamics of the earth veins in depth, and did not go out to see you.

"You pull and step on it so obviously and lick it so stiffly. Do we, Comrade Xiao Dan, think this is the way to go?"

Mi Xiang put his hands on his hips and said, "We are still at work, why are you talking so much nonsense? Look at my order, I haven't said a word that I shouldn't have said. Do you understand that silence is golden?"

Rendan Futian doesn’t want to care about you at all, okay...

"Then let me briefly report on the progress of the work."

Liang De glanced at Shan Futian and continued to say to Mi Xiang:

"The robbers of Blue Star in this world are all under your control, Mr. Mi. I don't need to say more about the relevant situation. One word, stable."

"Then what?"

"Then I have found a way to open up the company's joints. No new Utopian Fist will be sent out from above. The doomsday material collection mission has completely failed. This time is your compound eye's victory."

Liang De showed the superior notice just compiled in the office system:

"Mr. Mi, congratulations, you won."

"As expected, how could a mere Bald-headed Cliff be my opponent?"

Mi Xiang was very proud, narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and said:

"In this case, I'll leave this to you. After the earth veins floating phenomenon is over, the three zombie puppets will automatically return to the starting point. You can pack them up for me and send them to the public receiving area of ​​Baichuan Haiji. This is also part of the job. The postage is from Your reward will come out.”

"It won't be long before the earth's veins rise. Mr. Mi, why don't you wait here? Are you in a hurry?"

Mi Xiang said: "What's the point of being here? It's just a broken blue star and nothing. You have to wait alone. I want to go on paid leave with Xiao Dan!"

Shan Futian, who had been silent next to him, finally raised his eyelids:

"I've never heard of my plan."

Mi Xiang hooked Shan Futian's arm, smiled and shook it:

"Everyone has heard of something that you have been turned into a traitor. Your boss and your boss's boss must have never heard of it. Do you want me to tell them?"

Mi Xiang said as she opened her steel-blue door, "Or do you want to take a happy paid vacation with me?"

She looked like she had Shan Futian in her hands, and said:

"Being a traitor may not be a big deal in Thunder Bluff, but I guess you definitely don't want others to have an extra handle on you. Xiao Shan, you won't give me face, right?"

Liang De suddenly interrupted:

"Sorry, Mr. Mi, Shan Futian and I have already made an arrangement."

He reached out and grabbed the frame of the compound eye standard door in front of him, and clusters of black amber flames gradually ignited, forming hundreds of dark chains, wrapping the steel-blue hexagon tightly.

The road ahead is dead.

"Although it's a bit abrupt... Actually, he and I have already agreed to have a team building with you. Mr. Mi, you won't give us face, right?"

The dangerous resonance rhythm is like a dull thunder in the dark clouds, instantly surrounding the void centered on the cross-world gate, blocking all retreat routes.

Mi Xiang met his eyes and licked the corner of his lips with his tongue.

"The food is talking."

Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow. (Cool, no ('')