I have a yin and yang clinic

In fact, Su Cibei's nature is not that extravagant. He really can't afford to hire the kind of bigwigs who go up and down millions every minute. Today's scene looks so generous, it's all thanks to the efforts of the little gods.

Since the fall of the Heavenly Court, those who escaped by chance and were not killed by lightning have lived in the human world.In order to live, they inevitably took out their housekeeping skills.

For example, Xiaohuaxian will sell her own nectar, eating it can beautify the skin, and the little landmaster who is in charge of the land in the Peach Garden has become a famous archaeologist. A few of them simply went to help with fortune-telling and Feng Shui.

Those who come and go will inevitably become the masters, teachers, or big bosses known far and wide.In terms of status alone, the worst mess here should be Dr. Su who runs a pet clinic and rubs fur every day at work, and treats ghosts after get off work.

But he is lucky!

Not everyone can take away a coveted fortune while running.

The most important thing is that he has a big background, and there is a Hades standing behind him, who dares to take what he has in his hand?

So...

This has created such a grand scene where big shots from all sides come to shovel the ground together.

Su Cibei arranged work for everyone, and secretly wanted to eat the wild strawberries that Zhang Hongyi had just donated, but as soon as he entered the mouth, he found a strange sight on the side.

"...What are you looking at me like that for?"

Zhang Hongyi: "..."

He quietly pulled Su Cibei to a corner.

"Brother Su, tell me the truth, what kind of grandiose business are you planning to do? Even those few people have already been invited here, it can't be just for farming, right?"

"If you guys want to plan something big, it's not convenient for me to be here, right?"

Zhang Hongyi's face was full of "Brother, don't take me with you when you make troubles, I want to leave".

It's the complete opposite of the way he insisted on staying here with a stern face before, wishing he could grow into the soil.

Su Cibei couldn't hold back his joy.

He patted Zhang Hongyi on the shoulder and told him with a heavy face, "You want to run now? It's too late."

Zhang Hongyi: "..."

Young Master Zhang wanted to cry, but he really just wanted to watch the fun...

After explaining the work in the medicine field, Su Cibei readily acted as the hands-off shopkeeper, and let a few little gods get together to discuss in a whisper. He went to the staff dormitory and dragged a deck chair over. , and lay down comfortably.

The Zhang family was also very generous when they were doing infrastructure construction. They directly asked people to build a few small villas in the mountains, preparing to provide them to the important employees who will go up the mountain for management.

It was just completed a few days ago, because of the rush of time, the exterior looks rough and hastily built, but all the facilities inside have been prepared, and a solar generator has been moved to supply it, and all important electrical appliances can be used It is running, and you can even drag a power strip out to turn on the electric heater.

When Gu Yanze arrived, what he saw was Su Cibei slumped on a recliner, with a layer of blanket wrapped around his body, and four or five "little suns" were lined up in a circle on the side.

The fiery red light from the electric heater shone on him, vividly reflecting him into an extra-large roasted sweet potato.

It still looks tempting.

Gu Yanze: "..."

The mountains are damp and cold. Although it is early spring, it does still feel a little cold.

"But why don't you cover it up more when it's cold?" Gu Yanze muttered, taking off his clothes and covering it up, but halfway through the cover, he found that the "roasted sweet potato" who was still sleeping had opened his eyes by himself, and his long eyelashes were thick and curly. It's the mascara that the little girls are calling out for.

"You're here," he greeted calmly, reaching for the bag in Gu Yanze's hand familiarly. "Dessert bread, hey, did you buy me mille-feuille?"

"This store's millefeuille is the best I've ever eaten. Unfortunately, there are too many reservations and I can't get it often. You actually bought it. It's really lucky." Su Cibei patted Gu Yanze on the shoulder, looking like a big brother. What a discerning look.

Gu Yanze put back the half-taken clothes in silence, and turned around to put the huge plastic bag in his other hand on the table inside.

Through the translucent plastic bag, one can faintly see the stacked plastic boxes inside have broken through the packaging faintly, and the smell of food lingering at the tip of the nose.

As a King of Hades, Gu Yanze was called by Su Cibei and asked to be a delivery boy to help pack the meals because of a delay in business. It can be said that he did not have the dignity of the King of Hades.

But he himself didn't care much.

It can be said that one is willing to buy and the other dares to order. Anyway, the problem of eating at night is solved in this way.

Zhang Hongyi, who hadn't come out of the various plots and schemes he added in his mind after arguing with his bad friends about his employee status for a long time, held his job bowl and ate foolishly along with it.

While eating, he praised: "Brother Emma Su, which restaurant did you order this from? The bacon is really authentic, oily and delicious, as well as this fish, this shredded potato... the cooking skills are top-notch! "

"If it weren't for the fact that the internet here is inexplicably gone and it's gone, I'll definitely take some photos to show my third brother. He has been squatting in this mountain nest for more than a month, and he probably doesn't even know the word "delicious" with his tongue. How did you write it. Hey, Brother Su, do you know where the network cable is? I’ll try to fix it later.”

"Grandma, didn't the person who installed it at the beginning say that the connection is a satellite signal, no matter how bad it is, it is guaranteed to have 2G? How come I don't even have a small cell."

The employees who were eating together looked at this idiot silently: "..."

Doctor Su, the culprit who caused the disconnection of the network signal: "..."

Forget it, let him continue to be stupid. Anyway, he just stayed and wanted him to be a witness. Whether his IQ is high or low should not be particularly important.

As far as the eyes can see.

With such low demands on Zhang Hongyi, Su Cibei and the others waited until the evening, when the sun was almost completely setting, they finally received a signal that they could do something.

"The hour is coming."

Su Cibei stared at the hourglass, jumped up and ran out as soon as the time was up, Gu Yanze was only one step behind him, and the other little gods also followed at a fast speed according to the duties assigned before.A dazed Zhang Hongyi was left hanging at the end with his mobile phone in his hand. If you look carefully, you can see the words "What happened? What are you doing? What did you make an appointment to do?" covering his entire face. something?"—

An extremely bewildered look.

At first glance, he was the most eye-catching little fool in the crowd, and he was particularly eye-catching.

The sky suddenly darkened.

The radiant sunset was blocked by an unknown existence, and the entire sky seemed to be covered by a huge black curtain. Only the gaps in the corners that could not be sewn together could reveal the sunlight.

A loud bang could be heard in the ear, but it may be because it was the farthest away from them. The deafening sound did not directly appear in the ears of humans, but in a muffled way, it slammed across the sky .

Some gray-black powder scattered from the sky, rubbed it on the clothes, and a few dead grasses could be seen in the dry gaps of the hands...

Zhang Hongyi rubbed the powder, put it under his nose and smelled it, and he smelled an earthy smell, and when he smelled it carefully, it seemed to have a faint fragrance, which immediately lifted his spirits.

"What the hell is this?" He murmured and asked, "It's suddenly dark, is it going to be a thunderstorm? But what is this powder falling from the sky?"

He stretched out his hand to stroke the sky, barely maintained a smile and patted Su Cibei's arm.

"Brother Su, I feel like I'm blind, I saw the sky split open..."

"I feel like it's about to fall, or it's going to hit us..."

Halfway through the speech, he calmly gave himself a mouthful.

"No way, our earth still has an atmosphere. How could it be possible for such a big thing to fall down without friction to start a fire? Could it be possible that it can directly avoid the step of friction landing from the atmosphere?"

"It's impossible!"

...Look at how standard this reverse Flag is.

It was almost tempting to give him a loving slap right away to let him know how wrong he was.

Su Cibei patted him on the head: "Silly boy, that thing on it was thrown towards us."

Zhang Hongyi: "..."

Can you be a little nervous when you say that?

He stared at Su Cibei speechlessly, and there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to ask, but in the end they all turned into one sentence: "Then shall we run?"

"Run?" Su Cibei shook his head, "We don't run, we fly."

Zhang Hongyi:? ? ? ?

Can you say that again? ? ?

The painting style suddenly switched to a strange channel, Zhang Hongyi was a little confused.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his back to make sure that he didn't grow anything weird that could allow him to spread his wings and fly high at this time.

"No, Brother Su, we are human beings, and there are no hang gliders or anything like that here, how are we going to fly? Besides, now that thing is falling from above, let's fly up..."

The rest of the words were choked back by the well-dressed old man in Tang suit on the opposite side.

"What's the big boy doing so moaning? Are you ready?"

"Hey, hello, passengers, passengers, please get ready, we are about to take off."

The uncle made a meaningful announcement, cleared his throat, and then yelled in a standard one-handed posture when Ultraman evacuated.

"Flying!"

"call out--"

Clothes flying, pants flying.

Zhang Hongyi: "..."

The head-on cold wind slapped his face, and there was a chill in his crotch.

He subconsciously clasped his hands together.

"Ah, ah, where are my clothes?"