Aunt Salted Fish's Honmaru charters her life

With a dull face, Yang Tiantian "enjoyed" the crowd's visit, they really came and went, wave after wave.Fortunately, it was getting late, so she managed to escape.

Who knew that a high-level executive would want to see her the next day. When contacting the middle-aged uncle, Yang Tiantian thought of what had happened. Her eyes flickered, and she followed as if nothing had happened.

Sure enough, it was a grand feast, but those guys still knew that the matter would not be done, so they did it before they came up.

Yang Tiantian looked at the old man who looked at her crazily, and smiled with a strange expression: "You said you want to draw my blood? Do you know how valuable dragon blood is in the cultivation world? Can you afford this tube of blood? ?(Hello!)"

She looked at her fingers lazily: "There was once a lord who wanted to exchange a tube of blood with me with a territory as large as half the earth. If I was not afraid of losing my life, I couldn't help but agree."

The four words "living in charcoal" attracted the attention of many high-level people present, but the crazy old man would not notice this at all. His head was already filled with the word "dragon", and his eyes were fixed on Looking at Yang Tiantian, I don't know what I'm planning.

Yang Tiantian tilted her head: "By the way, which aspect do you study? Let me guess." Her eyes slowly swept around the crowd present: "I guess, it is immortality?"

Among the people swept by her, some laughed mockingly, some had nothing to do with her, some turned their eyes away from her, and some had twinkling eyes just like the crazy old man.

She stretched out her hand and waved at the crazy old man: "Dragon's blood does have the effect of immortality?" Regardless of the uproar around her, she waved again to the crazy old man: "Do you want to try it?"

She stretched out a middle finger disgustingly, and said nastyly: "Lick it!"

At this time, everyone present smelled a sweet fragrance, which made everyone's lungs almost burst from the smell, and they were reluctant to exhale.

Yang Tiantian shook his middle finger, which seemed to have nothing, and added: "Don't you want to see the effect? ​​I'm afraid you can't see the process if you give too much. You should lick it first, if it's not enough. have."

It was not enough to hear it, and everyone who was about to move stopped at the moment, watching the old man rushing up greedily and grabbing Yang Tiantian's finger.

A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth together with his teeth, Yang Tiantian pulled his finger out of the old man's mouth, frowned and said, "What are you biting, it's so itchy."

As he said that, he took out a little water to wash his fingers, then shook his hand to dry the water, and quickly went up to scratch the fingers of the other hand, as if it was really itchy.

Others didn't care to be shocked by Yang Tiantian's physical strength, no matter how they reacted to the word "immortality" before, they all looked at the old man without blinking.

The old man crawled on the ground coughing and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the teeth in his mouth began to fall off.No one would think that this was done by Yang Tiantian just now, because new teeth quickly grew under the fallen teeth-serrated fangs!

The old man screamed in pain, and within 10 minutes, he turned into a monster. Yang Tiantian pinched the back of his neck casually, and raised his head to signal others: "Are you looking for someone to take him to the laboratory? What are you waiting for?"

The room was silent for a while, and after a long time, someone opened the door and gave orders.At this time, Yang Tiantian said seriously: "When you are doing the experiment, as long as you don't deliberately kill him, he will not die. Well, of course he won't grow old. Dragon blood is like this, too overbearing, your body can't bear it Yes, why not study him, don’t look at him like this, he is indeed immortal, and the amount of blood I gave him just now is small, so his blood will no longer have such an effect on others, it is a very safe experiment You can continue to study this experimental body from generation to generation, and if you pass it on for a few more generations, you will definitely be able to produce results."

Yang Tiantian's words were very sincere, but it made the people around her feel cold, and couldn't help but take a big step back, making the vacuum circle bigger.

After a while, a group of people in full armor came in and took away the roaring monster.Yang Tiantian said in the direction of the monster's roar: "By the way, don't let him run out. You know, this kind of thing has no consciousness, only instinct. If he runs out, he must attack his acquaintances first."

The few people there who had twinkling eyes turned pale with fright, and no longer dared to look at Yang Tiantian with such twinkling eyes.Yang Tiantian blinked: "What are you afraid of? The taste of dragon blood is so special. As long as it is not in a state of being unable to resist, it is impossible to be recruited. Besides, I will not give the blood to others. Well, it is impossible for me to get hurt here." Yes, take it easy."

So the rest of the people in the room also yelled "I can't rest assured!" in their hearts, and dispersed one after another.

Yang Tiantian shrugged, and went out to find his "little" partner, Uncle Baldy—his rank was too low to be in this room.

And the uncle who just found out what Yang Tiantian did had a look of embarrassment—this baby is still so cruel, whoever wants to lock her up for research, she will let him be locked up for research, and pass it down from generation to generation. Research, really... tsk tsk.

The first thing the uncle said after seeing her was: "You go back with me first, by the way, give me that piece of paper fox."

Yang Tiantian couldn't help but feel itchy nostalgia for that upright strength: In two lifetimes, she is really the only one who can get along with her like this.

……

Back at the bald man's house, the bald man was still sitting on the single sofa far away from Yang Tiantian as yesterday, trying to be as serious and concise as possible: "This paper fox is a shikigami of a department under the jurisdiction of the foreign government in Japan. Now that it has found you, it will definitely not give up recruiting you. You are here with me..."

He suddenly paused: "You and Xiao Liu—the one who picked up the things just now, let's make do with it for a couple of days. After we make arrangements to contact the other side, let the fox in, and I'll help you negotiate a contract with it."

Yang Tiantian was a little reluctant: "Live with him, do you think he is handsome? My eyesight is much higher now, unlike at that time..." Seeing the veins on the forehead of the middle-aged uncle opposite, she couldn't help but her voice grew louder. come lower.

The uncle sighed decadently: "Let's eat here tonight, and then go to Xiaoliu's after eating. By the way, I will tell my family that you are Yang Zhaodi's daughter, so be honest with me."

Looking at the staring eyes of the bald middle-aged uncle on the opposite side, Yang Tiantian couldn't help lowering his head weakly, but he thought in his heart: "Well, your second brother dares to call me a nickname in front of your wife, wait How can I dismantle you."

Listen, what does it mean that she is Yang Zhaodi's daughter?It means that his wife knows about "Yang Zhaodi"!I don't know how this guy arranged himself with his wife when she was dead.

At first glance, this guy looks like a strict wife. You can tell by the virtue of talking about family affairs first and then business affairs.Yang Tiantian just watched the bald man sweetly send the message, and then began to explain to her with a dejected expression.

"There's a lot of turmoil over there. They want to revise the history, and at the same time prevent it from being changed. Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. You wanted to play in the past, but you didn't want to move, so you just provided spiritual power. You are seconded, and the files are left behind. For our side, how long you will be seconded is up to you."

"You used to collect information closely, don't be lazy, if there is a situation that may affect our side, please tell me."

"Also, um, if you come back, your subordinates should follow you, don't stop them, if you can, get more subordinates to come over, we have a great shortage of people in the external department. Well, if you don't want to come back, you can also recruit some. , Leave the ideological work to us, isn't this our strength." The volume lowered: "It's best to try to see if we can get the soul..."

...Yang Tiantian's head started to hurt: "Wait, why didn't their history affect us? We are neighboring countries on both sides, so close! Also, since the 800 million gods over there are real, then we Shouldn't the country be more powerful? Why is there such a shortage of people in the external sector?"

The explanation for the first question is very serious: "It is reasonable to change the history, and then enter the parallel time and space, but they have done something to make a single timeline for themselves, let's see the situation here quickly Mobilizing those old immortals strengthened a wave of barriers, so..."

The answer to the second question is...emmmmmm...: "You know, there is an old saying in China - each family sweeps the snow in front of the door..."

Yang Tiantian patted the uncle's shoulder sympathetically, ... there is no need to explain anything ...

……

At the dinner table, everyone enjoyed themselves happily.

Yang Tiantian washed up and put away the strange clothes on his body.The uncle dug out a T-shirt that was too small to wear from the bottom of the box in his son's room, and found a pair of sports shorts from the bottom of the box in his wife's closet that he bought when he was young, and put them on for Yang Tiantian. up.

Yang Tiantian looked at the gay T-shirt on his body and laughed straight - no wonder he didn't wear it when he was too small...

Then he turned his head and said to the uncle who put on a loving face: "Uncle Killer, I don't see that you are good at crafting~"

"Eh~?" Yang Tiantian glanced at the uncle's tall and burly son who has not yet left the second stage of middle school, and the boy asked her for confirmation with bright eyes: "Is it the killer I thought? English that?"

Yang Tiantian deliberately opened his eyes wide, and blinked innocently: "Yes!" After he finished, he wowed exaggeratedly: "It's cool, isn't it? Every time my mom says this word, the eyes look so nostalgic." ...Well, sometimes you lick your lips? By the way, do you know that this word has other meanings related to eating?"

Yang Tiantian just kept his innocent eyes wide open, and glanced at the temperamental lady of a milf from the corner of her eye. She really began to observe the facial contours of Yang Tiantian and her son calmly, and then she thought that she was concealed. Started to look at the facial expressions of my husband...

Then I started to talk: "Tiantian, I didn't hear that your mother got married? Or did you live too far away, and she didn't invite us when she got married?"

Yang Tiantian blinked his big innocent eyes: "Huh? I don't know if she's married or not. Anyway, she really didn't invite me to her wedding? Haha, I'm just kidding... But it's true that Mommy brought me up That's right, when I was a child, I sometimes asked about Daddy, and she always licked her lips with a strange expression..."

"... Enough..." The uncle was already furious: "How did I offend you? Tell me, let me die and understand?"

Yang Tiantian's wide-open innocent eyes narrowed slowly, and a smirk appeared on one side of his lips: "Dead Zhong Er, you know how much I hate the nickname 'Zhao Di', and you still use it Spread my heroic deeds to your wife?"

Then she raised the corner of the other side of her mouth, and her whole face became a ferocious ghost: "At that time, you thought I was dead, right? Didn't you? Who arranged the dead behind your guts!"

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