Over the next few days, the Crossing Office settled down.

There have been no traversers lately, which makes Internet cafes the best place to spend time.

There are still a lot of games in this Internet café system, and at this moment, five rows are sitting in a row, and a female voice also sounded in the computer.

The whole army attacked!!

"Director Chang, let me tell you, if you're in the pit, we won't take you to play."

The silver wolf who fought in the jungle stared at Chang Le with burning eyes the moment she walked out of the base, she now understands that as long as it is to be operated, Chang Le is a sinkhole.

But as long as he doesn't have to do it himself, he's going to die.

"Uh... Hehe. Don't worry, I'm an assistant, I'll stay behind. "

Chang Le was also embarrassed, he had been pit the silver wolf for a few days. If it weren't for the fact that he was the director, most people would have stopped playing with themselves a long time ago.

Lisa on the side glanced at him and said, "Assist you to choose a barbarian king?" "Nine-Three-Zero"

"You don't understand this, I'm invincible for 5 seconds. Beat me up later, won't you just run away? "

Lisa wants to vomit blood, you chose a barbarian king just to run?

So what if people don't beat you and chase after me?

Lisa thought it was probably over again.

Sure enough, when the battle began, people chased Lisa and fought, not caring about Changle at all.

But this makes Chang Le happy, whether I am, then I'm welcome.

The broadsword was lifted, and then it was controlled, and it was punished to stand.

"Uh... Hehe. "

A battle was useless, and Chang Le could only laugh at Lisa twice.

"Forget it, I'll play the others."

After losing the game, Lisa decided not to play this League of Legends anymore, and she was with Chang Le, and she had no experience at all.

At this point, Chang Le has become a person that no one wants. Seeing that everyone else was playing very energetically, he could only silently beg to form a team.

After all, many computer games have to be teamed, and he is now in a state where he can't find a team.

But after looking around, no one was willing to take them to play.

"Ugh..."

With a long sigh, Chang Le could only helplessly play games that didn't need to be operated.

The land of the North, covered in snow and ice.

At this moment, in the Winter Palace, the rooster handed a document to his subordinates: "Ask them to finish it in 3 days, and if they can't finish it, give me overtime." "

"Yes."

The Fatui took the papers and left, and when they left, they looked at the rooster with a smile.

"Huh?"

The rooster thinks it's strange, lately he's always felt that people don't look at him right.

Although other people usually look at themselves as if they were capitalists. But his gaze was noticeably different lately, and he actually saw a sense of surprise and sympathy in the eyes of others.

"Wow."

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

The door to the office opened, and the person who came in surprised the rooster a little that it was actually a servant.

"Arechino, what's the matter?"

"It's fine." The servant walked slowly into the office, found a seat and sat down, and then kept his eyes on the rooster.

"What the hell is the matter with you?"

Rooster is strange, you are sick, come in and don't speak, what the hell is staring at me like this?

"Uh... Mayor Small... Ahem.. Sir, I haven't seen you busy lately, so I'm coming to see you. As he spoke, the servant took out a vanity case from behind him and handed it to the rooster: "Although work is important, you still have to pay attention to maintenance." "

"This is my skincare product imported from Fontaine, you can try it in the evening. Apply to face for 10 minutes before bedtime. "

Looking at what the servant had brought out, the rooster's eyes widened.

You're sick, aren't you, give me that makeup case?

"I'm a big man, you give me this!"

"Male... Men need maintenance too. The servant patted the rooster on the shoulder, with an expression that I understand you: "Listen to me, I still have some things, so I won't bother the mayor... Sir. "

Giving the rooster a sympathetic look, the servant went out of the office, and the rooster could still faintly hear a sigh.

"Wow."

There was another knock on the door, and the rich man walked in from outside.

Seeing that it was a rich man, the rooster hurriedly hid the makeup box in a drawer and asked, "Is there something wrong?" "

"Uh... Nothing serious. "

The rich man's eyes are still fine, and as soon as he enters the door, he finds that the rooster has put something in a drawer.

"That thing looks like a vanity case."

In the blink of an eye, the rich man was sure that what he was seeing was a vanity box.

"Sure enough!"

He was a little unconvinced before, but now he is convinced, and the rumors are true.

glanced at the rooster strangely, and the rich man sighed in his heart, no matter what it became, it seemed that it was still natural to love beauty.

He put a fruit basket on the table and said, "Mr. Mayor, this is the fruit I collected......... It's very helpful for beauty and beauty, you try it. "

"Don't worry, I'll tell you when it's gone... I'm helping you find it. (If you read violent novels, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!) )

"What do you mean?"

The rooster is speechless, why are people so strange today?

Is it not a makeup box or a fruit for beauty?

Could it be that they don't look down on me, a little old man, and think that I'm in the way of being an executive like this?

"No... Nothing, you're busy, you're busy. "

After a few wry laughs, the rich man left the office.

"There's something wrong."

The rooster glanced at the fruit, picked up the file and looked at it again.

"Wow."

Looking up at the people who came in, the roosters were helpless.

"Tell me, have you come to deliver something?"

The doctor was stunned, how can it drop, seeing that you have to send something at a time?

Isn't that a bit too much of a capitalist?

Seeing that the doctor seemed to have come in empty-handed, the rooster confirmed that the man was not here to give gifts, so he asked, "What are you looking for me?" "

"It's fine." The doctor waved his hand indifferently and said indifferently: "I've been studying curses recently, can you give me some of your blood?" "

"Get out!"

The rooster is mad, what do you mean by studying the curse you asked me for blood?

Will my blood be able to lift the curse, or will I have a curse?

"Mr. Mayor... Don't get excited. I just want to research and research, and that's good for you. "

There's a fart bonus, the almost growls and blasts the doctor out.

"Bang!"

The door closed, and Dr. 1.3 stood outside in a daze.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, why are you so angry?"

Looking down and thinking about it for a moment, the doctor decided to think of another way, he must get his hands on such an interesting curse.

"Dotore, are you visiting the rooster?"

At this time, a white-haired old man walked over slowly, saw the doctor standing outside the office door in a daze, and asked.

"Well, I want to see what that curse is, what if I can find a way to break it?"

The harlequin glanced at him, I believe you are a ghost, don't you just want to study it, who did you deceive?

"You'd better stop bothering her." The harlequin thinks it's better to remind the doctor, everyone is so miserable, and you still go to uncover the scars, which is not good.

They still have a common goal to accomplish, but they can't be conflicted because of this.

No matter what the identity of the rooster is, he is a good colleague of theirs!

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