Don't Discriminate Against Species

Once the admission notice was sent out, the entire cultivation world was in a state of excitement, because this was the first time that the Comprehension Management Office had recruited so many new employees.Some sects with less courage thought that something big had happened, so the management office would increase their recruitment efforts.After inquiring about it deliberately, I was relieved after confirming that this year's candidates were particularly outstanding.

A school whose disciples were admitted, the moment they received the notice, they wanted to buy tens of thousands of firecrackers and set them off at the door. Unfortunately, fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in many places in Kyoto, so they can only hold a big banquet and invite all parties. Cultivators come to eat, so they can show off.

The Qingxiao faction is the most proud, because one of their disciples has become the captain of the management office, and one of their disciples has just been admitted, and it is still officially established. This kind of glorious sect, the Qingxiao faction is so happy to buy it on the Cultivation Sect Forum APP. After a week of advertising, as long as the cultivators open the app, they will be able to see the huge "Congratulations to the Comprehension Management Office for the successful completion of the recruitment" scrolling on the homepage, followed by a list of recruits, Qingxiao faction Wei Cang ranked first one.

The pastoral school, which has always been famous for planting, is not far behind. Although his disciples are only contract workers, this is the first batch of contract workers in the management office. If they do well, there is still a chance to become a regular worker.Although they didn't buy advertisements, as long as someone came to congratulate them, they would give away gift packages of spiritual rice and elixir.

Lin'an Temple, as an authentic Taoist school, celebrated this kind of thing a little more reservedly. It's just that their Taoist temple held two seminars on Taoism in just a few days. A long row of tables was set up to tell the fortunes of those who came to watch. The long and big red banner behind him could not be ignored unless they were blind.

The red banner reads: Congratulations to Guan Qingxu for his excellent grades.

This banner is completely inconsistent with the mysterious and out-of-this-world temperament of Lin'an Temple, but every time the senior priests pass by the banner, they will stop and smile gratifiedly, which makes the believers who come to the Taoist temple very confused. How good is this result? , so that the Taoist priests are so happy.

Even the yellow-throated tortoise demon Huang Long, who has no sect, was congratulated by the aquarium demon cultivator on his behalf. Several big tables were busily set up for two days in succession.

Compared with the four of them, Suan Yu and Fu Li didn't have anyone to do a big job for them, and they didn't take it seriously.Suan and still live broadcast the Big Stomach King, and the money earned is shared equally with Bao Yu.

Fu Li is considering whether he should go to the management office. He thinks it is very interesting to work in the hotel, and he can also meet many interesting human beings.He is tired of watching monsters, humans are much more interesting than monsters.

At noon, Fu Li and Zhang Shan sat together to finish their boxed lunch. Zhang Shan whispered to Fu Li, "Let me tell you, do you know how Lao Luo died?"

"Isn't it just drowned?" Fu Li had a general impression of that human being, so he had no interest in his affairs.

"He lied to his family that he went to work, but actually went to the red-light district. When he came back, he stumbled and fell into the river and drowned." Zhang Shan shook his head, "I heard from the cleaning aunt who is also somewhat related to his family that his family Now the sky is turning upside down, Lao Luo's parents and daughter-in-law are robbing the compensation and the house from the boss, and the quarrel is about to go to court."

"But he still has two children, and it costs a lot of money to raise them. Why did his parents rob so much property?" Fu Li was puzzled, "What is a red-light district?"

"It turns out that you are still a baby, and you don't even know the red-light district." Zhang Shan whispered, "It's a place where you can find women."

Fu Li frowned: "He has a wife and two children, how can he do such a thing? The current law doesn't require monogamy?"

"The law stipulates this way, but some people can't control themselves, and they only feel sorry for their wives and children." Zhang Shan said with emotion, "So to be a human being, you should not do things that violate your conscience. If Lao Luo doesn't do things that are sorry for his wife , how could it fall into the river?"

Fu Li pursed his lips and remained silent. He didn't understand this kind of feeling, but it should be wrong to betray one's spouse.Thinking of what Lao Luo said that night after he became a grieving ghost, why did he miss his family, and since he hated his family so much, why would he do such a wrong thing.

Is hypocrisy a trait of some human beings too?

"Why don't you talk, are you angry?" Zhang Shan turned his head and saw that Fu Li's expression was not quite right, thinking that what he said just now was too much, he hurriedly said, "I'm joking with you, let me tell you something, don't talk to other people. People say, in fact, in fact, I have never had a girlfriend."

Fu Li turned his head to look at Zhang Shan, who looked a little awkward, and blinked: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a girlfriend now, you are a filial destiny for a harmonious marriage."

"Brother Fu said so, I'm full of hope for the future again." Zhang Shan stretched out his hand to grab Fu Li's neck, "Let's go, there is a rich second agent hosting a bachelor party tonight, and the entire entertainment area of ​​the hotel is covered. We all have to work overtime."

After saying this, he looked at Fu Li's face, coughed dryly and said, "There are so many people and the place is chaotic, you should pay more attention." In today's world, a good-looking man should not only pay attention to women, but also pay attention to men.

Fu Li:?

Human beings are so weak, he can hit countless with one hand, what should we pay attention to?

When night came, Fu Li looked at the humans drinking, singing and dancing on the grass, and picked up a drunk boy who fell into the swimming pool, silently watching them throw wine bottles and garbage bags into the swimming pool.As they threw it, the cleaning staff next to it picked it up, and quickly guarded in the corner after picking it up, so as not to disturb their interest in having fun.

"My brother is in good shape, come and have a drink with me." A drunken man lay on Fu Li's shoulders, his feet were shaking, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.Fu Li carried him to a chair and sat down, and took the wine bottle from his hand.The man grunted a few times, curled up in the chair, and fell asleep like a puppy.

Not far away, there were a few girls fighting with each other. Someone accidentally spilled wine on the cleaner aunt, took out a few handfuls of money from her bag and stuffed it for her. The cleaner aunt said thank you with a smile, and hid in a place with few people place, carefully put the money into the inner lining of the work clothes, wipe the drink off his face after making sure it will not fall off, and continue to bend down to clean the garbage on the grass.

Withdrawing his gaze, Fu Li lowered his head to pick up the nearby trash and threw it into the trash can next to him.

When he turned around and was about to leave, he saw a man in a white shirt bow his head, pick up the dropped wine bottle and put it on the table, and put the dried fruit shells on the table together in a bag.

Noticing Fu Li's gaze, he nodded towards Fu Li.

Fu Li smiled, turned around and walked to the pool, in case someone who was drunk couldn't figure it out and jumped into the pool.A gentle breeze stirred the clouds in the night sky, Fu Li nodded and glanced at the sky, lowering his eyelids.

In Zhuang Qing's villa, several uninvited guests came.

The two sat opposite each other, and Zhuang Qing glanced at the several large boxes in front of him, which were filled with gold, silver and jewels, emitting a charming light.

"Dragon Lord..."

"Don't call me that, I'm not in charge of lakes and oceans, so I can't bear this title." Zhuang Qing interrupted Qingyan, took a sip of tea on the table, "The case of the Dragon Lord of Beihu has been judged and the cultivator has been announced. No matter how many gifts you give, you will not be able to modify the judgment result."

"Mr. Long misunderstood." Seeing that Zhuang Qing's complexion had turned colder, Qing Yan had no choice but to change his words, "We didn't come here today for the sake of Mr. Beihu Long. He made a mistake, and even if he is punished, he can change his behavior. The whole clan agrees with each other."

The flesh on Zhuang Qing's cheek twitched, and she gave a slightly mocking smile. If the Azure Dragon Clan really had no objections, why would there be such a fuss a while ago.

Seeing that Zhuang Qing did not speak, Qing Yan exchanged glances with several other members of the Qinglong tribe, and continued to speak: "We brought these here just to apologize to you, Brother Zhuang. You and I are both dragon tribes, and we have let you stay for so many years. Living outside, I feel very guilty, I hope you can accept these small gifts."

Taking out a few black pearls from the box and playing with them, Zhuang Qing raised her eyebrows: "Yes."

Unable to see what Zhuang Qing was thinking, Qing Yan's tone was more polite: "It's not easy for Cultivator Zhuang to be in charge of such a large management office. In detail, this management office was also supported by you. Without you, the demon cultivators would not be as happy as they are now. It’s just that a monster is a monster, and a person is a person. The monster world always speaks according to its strength, and the cultivation world is willing to abide by the order of the management office. In the final analysis, it is because of your advanced cultivation that you can have a peaceful life now.”

"Who would like to hide in Tibet if they can live well?" Zhuang Qing threw the pearl back into the box and laughed, "Speak directly, Mr. Long."

"Have you ever thought about it, Lord Long, if one day a demon with a higher level of cultivation than you appears, challenges your status, and even takes away all the fruits of your hard work, what will happen to those cultivators who are blessed by you?" Qing Yan held up the cup and saluted Zhuang Qing, the water in the cup poured into his throat, and Qing Yan tasted that it was the most common cool white tea, without even a tea stem.Swallowing the water into his stomach, he smiled and praised: "Good water."

Zhuang Qing nodded: "Water that has undergone countless precipitation, filtration, sterilization, and detoxification is of course very good."

Qingyan's smile was a little stiff, but it was just tap water, why bother to say so much.

Dragons are domineering by nature, so they value their own status very much. He doesn't believe that Zhuang Qing can really stand others challenging him.He specifically learned that after Zhuang Qing was born, he was raised by humans, and was adopted by the dragon clan for a period of time until his human mother died of illness.However, Zhuang Qing's relationship with the dragon clan is not good. It is said that he was beaten by the white dragon and the red dragon clan back then, his body was covered in blood, and his scales were stripped all over the ground.But even so, Zhuang Qing never accepted a word of softness.Later, he left Dragon Palace at the age of less than 30 years old.

The world at that time was not as good as it is now, and the whole body of the dragon clan was full of treasures, so not only the evil spirits wanted to attack the dragon clan, but even human evil cultivators wanted to get something from the dragon. The age of 30 years old in the dragon family is the age of milk dragons. One can imagine how dangerous it would be to walk in the human world.

With such a bad temper that will never be wronged even if he is desperate, can Zhuang Qing tolerate the existence of a demon cultivator who may be more powerful than him in the management office?

"That demon cultivator Fuli..." Qing Yan observed Zhuang Qing's expression, and continued when he saw that there was nothing unusual, "Fuli's origin is unknown, and his cultivation is unfathomable. Both belong to the Dragon Clan. Although there were some misunderstandings in the past, our hearts are natural. It's towards my family. That Fuli, you'd better be on guard."

Zhuang Qing looked up at him, raised her hand, and motioned for him to continue.

Seeing that he was willing to listen, the smile on Qing Yan's face became more gentle: "I heard that this Fu Li helped you subdue an ancient monster, but there is no such thing as a coincidence in the world. The demon came out, just in time for him to show off in front of all the cultivators in the management office. Maybe..." Qing Yan raised his tone, "His plan is really big."

The floor-standing palace crystal in the corner made a sound of thump, thump, and it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

Childhood is coming.

"Qingyan Longjun may not be clear about something." Zhuang Qing stood up and looked down at Qingyan, "I can manage the cultivation management office well, not because of me alone, nor because of my high cultivation. It's because I have a brain, and the cultivation world doesn't want to answer the old days of fighting and killing, life and death are uncertain."

He reached out to cover the lids of one treasure box after another, and under the angry eyes of the Azure Dragon Clan, he stacked the boxes together: "I have accepted your gift, it's getting late, please go back to the Dragon Palace early to rest."

"You!" A Qinglong clansman almost couldn't help getting angry, but was stopped by Qingyan.

"We came here just to express the worries in our hearts. There is no other meaning. Maybe all of this is just because we are thinking too much." Qing Yan got up and gave Zhuang Qing a peer salute, "Cultivator Zhuang, take a good rest and leave."

"Go slowly." Zhuang Qing stretched out her hand as a gesture of invitation.

Qing Yan glanced at the two fellow clansmen, smiled and left Zhuang Qing's villa.

After leaving the villa, a fellow clan exhaled fiercely: "What the hell is this thing? I don't like hard and soft things. I'm so embarrassed to accept gifts. I've never seen such a brazen dragon!"

"Okay." The smile on Qing Yan's face faded, "Zhuang Qing is not stupid, if we say a few words and he changes his mind, then what's the use of the Cultivation Management Office?"

"Then our trip was not in vain?"

"How could it be a waste of time?" Qing Yan smiled like a spring breeze, "The more high-ranking people are, the more suspicious they will be. What's more... Zhuang Qing is still a smart person, and smart people tend to think more."

That demon cultivator named Fu Li must not stay.

The dragons of the Qinglong tribe didn't know that as soon as they left, Zhuang Qing poured out all his jewels, and the colorful jewels spread all over the floor. He looked around, carefully set up the barrier, and suddenly it turned into a parallel The not-so-big golden dragon plunged into the jewel mountain and rolled a few times inside.

Under the cover of jewels, some mottled and dull scales on some parts of his body also became shiny.

It was already late at night when Fu Li got off work.He was walking on the quiet path, when he suddenly looked up at the sky, it smelled like a dragon.He was about to fly forward, but when he turned around, he saw an old human being rummaging through the trash can. Mosquitoes and flies were flying around beside the trash can, exuding a nasty smell.

He stopped and walked to the trash can. The old man was stuffing some rotten buns into his mouth, his dark face was full of wrinkles.

Fu Li saw the evil debt in this body, which is the accumulated evil spirit of disobedience and unfilial piety, and abandoning his wife.After seeing this clearly, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction.People always have to pay the price for what they do, aging is not an excuse to bury mistakes.

Going to work the next day, Fu Li had just changed into his work clothes when the security manager came to him and said that the boss was looking for him.Under the envious eyes of all his colleagues, Fu Li walked out of the lounge.

When he came to Wang Han's office, Fu Li found that besides Wang Han, there were several rosy-faced old men and old ladies. One of the old ladies he knew was Wang Cuihua who liked to go to Yaomeng to play mahjong.

"Xiao Fu, you are so upbeat." Wang Cuihua grabbed Fu Li's arm and patted him on the shoulder several times, "I have seen that you are promising. You see, it hasn't been long before you passed the exam. The management is here, congratulations." While speaking, she took out a big red envelope, and stuffed it into Fu Li's hand without any explanation.

Seeing this, several other uncles and aunts also stuffed red envelopes over.

"You are a friend of Cuihua's, that is, our friend of Wanyuemen. Here is the red envelope."

Fu Li: People nowadays are very generous in their cultivation.

"Yes, yes, this is all fate, otherwise why would you work in the hotel opened by our sect?"

Fu Li: Didn't Wang Cuihua arrange for him to come through the back door?

"Although you will not work in our hotel in the future, you are still a member of our hotel. If you need anything, you can find me." Wang Han also showed a bright smile, and gave Fu Li a big red envelope.

Fu Li held a handful of red envelopes: "But I haven't planned to go to the management office yet."

"What?" Everyone in the Wanyue Gate thought they had a problem with their ears, but there are still people who are admitted to the management office and don't want to go? !

Wang Cuihua pulled Fu Li aside and asked, "Xiao Fu, can you tell me why you don't want to go?"

Fu Li said: "I think this job is quite interesting now, what's the use of me going to the management office?"

"Of course it works." Wang Cuihua said, "You have been in the country and you don't know the complexity of the world outside. Before there was no management office, human cultivators killed demon cultivators, and demon cultivators ate people. Innocent demon cultivators were often killed by human cultivators. , There are also innocent human beings eaten by demon cultivators. Human cultivators and demon cultivators are always in opposition. With the management office, demon cultivators dare not mess around anymore, and human cultivators are not allowed to use demon cultivators to refine pills or refine weapons at will. Everyone's life is getting better and better. If a capable monster like you is unwilling to go to the management office, then who will guard the order of the cultivation world, and who will seek justice for the wronged cultivation world?"

"But..." Fu Li said, "I still want to go to university and become a civil servant."

Wang Cuihua turned to look at Wang Han, Wang Han shook his head hurriedly, he didn't know that this demon cultivator had such great ideals.

"Working in the management office is equivalent to being a civil servant in the cultivation world." Wang Cuihua said in a low voice, "I heard that the management office is subject to the state management. If you perform well in the management office, you may be able to do well in the civil servant examination later. Priority conditions."

Fu Li asked suspiciously: "Is it true?"

"At least it has an advantage over you taking the exam now." Wang Cuihua patted Fu Li on the shoulder with a serious face, "Believe me, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."

"But I'm [-] years older than you." A look of shock appeared on Fu Li's face, "You usually eat very salty?"

Wang Cuihua smiled awkwardly. The young man in front of her looked so well-behaved that she forgot that he was a monster rather than a human: "Yes, yes, usually he is really serious."

"Health programs say that too much salt is not good for your health, you should pay attention to your body."

Wang Cuihua: ...

The generation gap of these 900 years is too great, and she almost can't continue talking.

"Emma, ​​it's already September, and it's still so hot outside." Zhang Ke came back from the outside, took a few swigs from his cup and said, "I've already booked the welcome banquet, don't worry this time, I definitely didn't book anything with the management office." The same dish as Yaoxiu's original shape."

This kind of banquet where everyone eats together is full of excitement.Although some demon cultivators have no taboos about eating similar ingredients, some demon cultivators still pay attention to this point, so when ordering meals, the management office will deliberately avoid these taboos.

"This time there is absolutely no fish, no cows, no sheep, no chickens." Zhang Ke calmed down, patted his chest and said, "I specially ordered a whole rabbit feast, and no one in our management office is a rabbit monster?"

"Zhang Ke did a good job this time." Huang Can praised, "Rabbit meat is quite delicious."

Some monsters made of plants also nodded one after another, and even looked a little excited.

It is hard to cultivate a human form, just to stand at the top of the food chain and enjoy all kinds of delicacies. What is the difference between plant life that cannot eat meat and salted fish?

The day before the new employee formally entered the job, he received an invitation from the management office to entertain the newcomer.Fu Li thought about it and felt that he wanted to make a good impression on his new colleagues, so he specially changed into a new set of clothes and paid for a taxi to the destination.

When I arrived at the entrance of the hotel, I saw a lifelike statue of a rabbit placed at the entrance, and on the plaque was written the six characters of the time-honored Quantuyan.

"Senior." Seeing Fu Li, Zhang Ke enthusiastically dragged him into the private room, "It's hot outside, sit inside."

Cold dishes and desserts in the shape of rabbits are already set on the table.

Although Fu Li is a newcomer, his status is quite special to the management office, so he was specially arranged at the main table.Seeing Fu Li coming in, everyone greeted Fu Li to sit down.

"Benefactor, this restaurant is the best in all of Kyoto for making rabbit meat." Zhang Ke poured Fu Li a drink and asked the waiter to start serving hot dishes.

The dishes were quickly placed on the table, and everyone started to move their chopsticks.Zhuang Qing picked up a piece of rabbit snack, bit off the rabbit's head, looked up and saw Fu Li staring at the snack in his hand, and asked suspiciously: "Do you want to eat?"

He stood up and put the rabbit snacks in front of Fu Li.

Fu Li stared at the fat rabbit snack on the plate, reached out and touched his neck, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The author has something to say: Fu Li: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, today I specially changed the big fat chapter, it's the end of the month, the landlord's house may have extra nutrient solution~