real world

There is no need to hide this, after all, the young man already knew it before.

Zheng Ting nodded, slightly relieved.

To see...is to perceive!

So as he expected, it should be the one who accidentally discovered a talent and recommended it.

If the origin is really extraordinary, why don't you want to explain a few more words?

"Well, there are actually many people in the world who are gifted and have special abilities like you."

Zheng Ting looked at Song Xiao: "But when it comes to understanding the world, most of you are lacking."

"Some things are confidential. Before you join and obtain the corresponding authority, it is difficult to reveal too much to you."

"What I can tell you now... Well, what is happening right now is that someone is hunting young people with high talents like you."

Song Xiao slightly raised his eyebrows: "Hunting?"

"Correct!"

Zheng Ting nodded seriously: "Yaozu! There are also some powerful...ghost kings!"

"Nowadays, many rules and orders have been disrupted. Some existences that used to be quite peaceful have become more and more unscrupulous in recent years."

"I'm not scaring you. Once you are targeted by those people, it will be difficult to escape!"

"But if you are from Heaven, it will be different!"

"Before they really broke their faces and confronted head-on, they still had awe and fear towards Heaven..."

Song Xiao pursed her lips, thinking of the incident that happened earlier, it could confirm the words of Section Chief Zheng.

Those existences are indeed becoming more and more unscrupulous, and they are indeed afraid of Heaven.

It's just that the so-called Beijing Office of the Heavenly Court in front of me is really too broken!

The sacred hall in mythology, Qionglou Yuyu, is resplendent and magnificent.

Even if it wants to keep pace with the times and modernize, it must be at least a 5A office building, right?

Now this wreck...it's really hard to describe.

Most importantly, he has been used to being at ease for so many years, and hates the feeling of being restrained.

Seeing that Song Xiao was thinking, Zheng Ting didn't say anything more. He picked up the cigarette on the table, pressed the lighter, lit one, and smoked quietly.

Prices are getting higher and higher, and the prices of towers have increased!

The child was so rolled up to death when he just entered middle school, and the wife was crazy about chicken babies, desperately enrolling in make-up classes.

Just the various groups every day can make people dizzy and almost collapse.

Mortgage loan and car loan, there are old and young, and the whole family counts on him. If this continues, it is estimated that it will not be far from quitting smoking.

It's hard to make money!

In order to complete the KPI, the first subject and the second subject were frantically involved.

This talented young man in front of him cannot be let go no matter what!

Zheng Ting was a little distracted.

"According to what you said, you can avoid those dangers by joining the Heavenly Court?"

After a while, Song Xiao asked a question.

Zheng Ting came back to his senses, looked at Song Xiao and said, "Heavenly Court is a rather ancient organization, and you should know something about it from the fairy tales."

"Before the Conferred God War, the Heavenly Court was in the human world!"

Song Xiao couldn't help asking: "You...are you really that Heavenly Court?"

"Yes, that is the heaven!"

Zheng Ting put out the cigarette butt, and took a deep breath comfortably.

"After the Conferred God War ended, the Heavenly Court returned to the Immortal Realm and gradually faded out of the sight of mortals."

"But there has always been its shadow in the world. For thousands of years, our struggle with the monster race has never completely stopped."

"So if you say that you can completely avoid danger by joining the Heavenly Court, I can't promise you that."

"Let me tell you about the benefits of joining!"

"You are a practitioner, and there are countless scriptures in the Heavenly Court!"

"Various practice resources will also be distributed on time according to your level and contribution."

"You said you don't lack these things, maybe you really don't, but is there a possibility... that you have never seen those things before?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you, I just want to tell you that the era of fighting alone is over!"

Song Xiao nodded, with a serious face: "You're right, I don't know much."

"I was talking nonsense just now. I'm just dissatisfied with being tested in this way."

"Actually, I don't understand anything, I have nothing, I'm poor and white!"

Zheng Ting: "..."

He looked at Song Xiao speechlessly: "You know what? We don't want everyone in Heavenly Court, I hope you won't let us down!"

I haven't said I want to join yet!

Song Xiao murmured in her heart, and said, "Well, Section Chief Zheng... Hey, why are you so awkward? It feels like I'm facing an official."

Zheng Ting explained: "Isn't this advancing with the times!"

"You can't go around telling people that I'm the land of the mountain god, right? Besides, I'm a human, not a fairy."

"Is our office a bit...too plain?"

With this kind of office space, it was hard for Song Xiao to believe that they could come up with any good resources.

"Do you know how expensive the office buildings in Beijing are?!" Zheng Ting said with emotion, "Brother, it costs money!"

Song Xiao smacked her lips and said, "I still have a few questions."

You have so many questions!

But Zheng Ting still kept smiling patiently: "You say."

"If I join, do I need to go to work every day?"

When I first came in, there were quite a few people at the workstations outside who were staring at the computer attentively.

Poor social animal.

"You are not an office worker, you don't need to clock in every day to go to work."

"Then do I need to stay in the capital?"

"It depends on the situation," Zheng Ting looked at Song Xiao, "Where is your hometown?"

"Qingbei County."

"Qingbei?" A look of surprise flashed in Zheng Ting's eyes, and he said, "I can set up an office there later, and you will be in charge!"

Song Xiao was speechless, so casual?

"How is the salary calculated? If I want to read those scriptures, do I just read them casually? There are also cultivation resources and so on..."

Zheng Ting said without hesitation: "The salary is the basic salary plus performance. If the newcomers don't have many tasks, it will be about [-] to [-] a month!"

"If you have the ability, you can complete many tasks...there is no limit!"

"The scriptures can be read, but it depends on your cultivation realm and your rank."

"Cultivation resources are linked to tasks."

Song Xiao nodded, indicating that she understood, and then proposed to go back and think about it overnight, and then give an answer tomorrow.

Zheng Ting agreed and got up to send Song Xiao out in person.

Back in his small cubicle office, just after lighting a cigarette, Wang Peng opened the door and entered with a smile.

"Boss, how are you? Did that kid agree?"

Zheng Ting glared at him angrily, took out a cigarette and threw it to him: "I said I'll think about it."

"Consider?" Wang Peng played with the cigarette, but didn't smoke.

Zheng Ting stared at the cigarette in his hand: "Don't think it's bad, you're still young, and when I'm my age, it'll be great if you can still afford a cigarette!"

Wang Peng chuckled: "If I don't get married, won't there be so many troubles?"

Then he said: "Boss, that kid is quite arrogant, but he is also considered capable."

"The ability should be the real eye that can break through the falsehood, and it is not false in the face of Piao... It made people cry!"

"You're still looking for Piao to scare him? No wonder he's unhappy." Zheng Ting frowned, and confessed: "You can talk about the ability to turn back and break the illusion, but about Piao...don't talk about it."

Wang Peng nodded: "Don't worry boss, it's really hard to find a good seedling now, we can't let the people in the first department know!"

Zheng Ting took a puff of cigarette worryingly, and said with a long breath: "The sky is about to change, and the name of Tianting...is not so loud anymore."

Wang Peng muttered: "It's really not possible, let's just get a system and forget it, that thing trains people quickly..."

Zheng Ting looked at him dissatisfied: "That's for cultivating people? Then he's raising pigs!"

Wang Peng smiled and said, "That's all I said."

"By the way, boss, after Song Xiao joins the job, how do you plan to arrange him? After all, he was recommended by a big shot..."

Zheng Ting said: "Let him familiarize himself with the environment and tasks here first, and then introduce him to some people."

"His family is in Qingbei, and it just so happens that a ghost king has recently risen there, so he can keep an eye on it later."

The young man was stunned: "Ghost King? You are not mistaken, are you letting such an immature guy monitor the ghost king's movements?"

"It's just staring, not telling him to be tough."

"That's too dangerous!"

Zheng Ting touched his head with sparse vegetation, and said calmly, "Which one of our field personnel is not dangerous?"

Chapter 6 joined

After leaving the Beijing Office of Tianting, Song Xiao hesitated again and again, but went to the courtyard house in Luogu Lane again.

There are some things that he wants to ask in person.

He found the place with ease and rang the doorbell. After a while, someone opened the door from inside. Seeing him, he said directly, "Master is waiting for you inside."

Owner?

Song Xiao was slightly taken aback.

I couldn't help but sized up this young man in his early twenties, a spirited guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked quite normal.

The other party looked calm and didn't feel wrong at all.

When Song Xiao came over before, he said he was delivering a letter to Mr. Su, and the man invited him in without saying anything.

It is very strange to hear such a clearly anachronistic title at this moment.

The Heavenly Court has kept pace with the times, but this place is still the same?

Song Xiao endured the doubts in her heart, went in with the young man, and was led to the reception area in the front hall.

The handsome Mr. Su was drinking tea there, when he saw him coming in, he nodded slightly, and said softly, "Sit."

The young man turned around quietly and went out, closing the door gently.

Mr. Su poured Song Xiao a cup of tea, pushed it over, and asked, "Have you been?"

Song Xiaoxin said that it really was you!

Nodded: "I've been there, it's a little different from what I imagined."

Mr. Su smiled slightly and looked at Song Xiao: "What do you think it should be?"

"At any rate, it is also the legendary supreme hall of the gods. Even if it is an institution set up in the human world, it must be similar no matter what?"

Thinking of the dilapidated office space, Song Xiao felt disgusted.