I walk the career line in dog blood

This morning was really crazy, An Yinong explained while putting on his trousers, this is not a hoax, it really happened.Then he also took a photo of the certificate issued to him by the Headquarters of the Mutator Management Association, and sent it after blurring the number.

"That's right, I forgot to tell you before. Didn't I leave a while ago, just to do this. I don't know how I mutated. It is said that it is a high-level mutation, which can communicate with animals or something."

Han Yu had already dressed and sat down at the dining table, poured hot milk, toasted slices of toast, and fried eggs and bacon.An Yinong also got dressed and put on his watch. He walked into the toilet and continued to explain to the grandmother and others on the other side.

"Because the ability level evaluation is relatively high, so he has a benefit, which can benefit his family. There is a quota, which can be given to a partner or a direct blood relative. You see, I am not married. The only direct blood relative is grandma. Even grandmother."

He took out the tooth cup and poured water, listened to the little aunt's question, and answered one by one: "That's right, the discount for outpatient services and medicine can reach 80.00%, there are two free comprehensive physical examinations a year, and the pension will also be reduced." Elevation, and some others. I didn't listen carefully at the time, and I will find it out for you later."

An Yinong explained for a long time, and finally convinced them that he really suffered from hysteria, bah, he really became a high-level mutant.

"Oh, what are you doing with me? It's too wasteful, eight thousand a month, how can I use so much?" Grandma stomped at the other end, she felt that such good conditions were especially good for finding a partner. It is pure waste of resources.

An Yinong looked at the handsome and gentle Han Yu in the restaurant: "Grandma, I have found a partner, and he is also a mutant, so you can use it with peace of mind."

"Have a date?! Okay, okay, you are also at this age."

"If you have someone, remember to bring it back to have a look." The little aunt also shouted over there.It seems that the fact that An Yinong has a partner is more pleasing than that he has become a mutant.

"Yes, I will take him back when I am free here."

Han Yu's ears moved, he lowered his head and continued to eat bread, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

At 08:30, the Yangyang Pet Grooming Shop opened on time, and the shit-shoveling officers who had been waiting outside rushed in.

"Come one by one according to the appointment time. If you have something to do, you can store your pets here and bring them back after get off work." An Yinong settled the people. His shop was originally small, and there was no place to stand when several people crowded together. .

These guests also trusted him, and as soon as they put their pets in his place, they left.

"The place is still too small. If the neighbor can be rented out, there will be more places to sit."

He was thinking about it when Xiao Wu came in with breakfast, and what seemed to be floating in his bag was not the usual smell of the meat buns.

"What breakfast is so delicious?"

"Glutinous rice, here, it's newly opened over there."

The local glutinous rice for breakfast is actually pure glutinous rice cooked with glutinous rice, topped with fragrant meat sauce, and sprinkled with a little crispy fried dough sticks.

The greasy gravy moistens every grain of glutinous rice, and it is served with the sweet mushrooms and crispy fried dough sticks in the pork sausage. Every bite makes the taste buds scream.

An Yinong usually uses seaweed egg flower fried dough stick soup with glutinous rice, but sweet bean curd with glutinous rice is also a must.

"There's a new breakfast shop next door, selling glutinous rice." He took a photo and sent it to Han Yu.

Han Yu received it, looked at the 'calorie bomb' that looked very attractive inside, and sent a reply of 'Let's try it together', followed by a cute emoji with a cat head.It is said that this is the most popular emoji among young people recently.

Today, I am also working hard to keep up with the pace of young people.

"Okay, I'll set the alarm to wake up early." An Yinong put away his phone contentedly.

Feelings are sometimes as fragile as Liuli, because they care too much, so once in a while they don't get a response to their expectations, there will be cracks that cannot be erased.

But no matter which one of them it is, they are carefully maintaining this feeling that is sometimes as hard as a diamond and sometimes as fragile as glass, so that it will not attract dust.

When I think about it, I feel... so good.

"Has anything happy happened to Mr. Han?" A young teaching assistant passed by.

Han Yu put away his smile, took out a wet towel to wipe the photo of him and An Yinong, and then put the photo frame in the most conspicuous place: "What's the matter?"

The young teaching assistant was so frightened that he also turned serious: "It's like this..."

This is the beginning of a busy day.

"White Crow actually lived an ordinary life with his little lover in a small city in the south?"

Foreign mutants who have been paying attention to Han Yu don't understand that Huaxia mutants seem to be particularly pursuing the spiritual world of "doing things in a high-profile way and being a low-key person" and "reclusive in the city".

Don't you think it's a waste?

In many countries, mutants have almost become stars.

Oh, not the kind of star who claims to be a mutant bouncing around, but a 'star' who is admired because of his powerful abilities.

They enjoy money, fame, beauty...everything the best they can think of is sent to them, and young people chase and worship them.Compared with these people, the Huaxia Mutants can be called aliens.

"There are too many protectors around him, and he is also very difficult to deal with. It seems that there are loopholes everywhere, but if you really do it, you will find that it is just giving away the head for nothing." The man who spoke was in his 30s, blond and blue-eyed. He looked like a cynical young man with a cigar in his mouth.Opposite him was a dark-haired Asian man.

"I'm more worried about one of their new mutants, 'The Queen'."

"A woman?" the man of Asian appearance asked curiously.

"I don't know, it's just a code name. Except for those few people, no one else has seen the 'Queen', and has no right to look through the files of 'Her'. But I have sources that the ability of 'Her' is optimized Ability to repair body damage. Not long ago 'she' cured a terminally ill scientist."

The man frowned deeply: "Another enemy that must be paid attention to."

"Even terminal illnesses can be cured? If the news spreads, how many rich people would want to see 'her'.

"Huaxia has to guard against it. We search and mine mutants from all over the world to maintain the growth of high-level mutants. Huaxia can steadily catch up by itself." Asian men are becoming more and more curious about this big eastern country.

"It's not surprising, China has a large population. Countries with a large population will always have a few more mutants, but some countries are not capable of cultivating them.

"But Huaxia is capable of cultivating it, which is very troublesome. I don't know how many other special and highly valuable mutants like 'Queen' are."

The blond man put the cigar on the ashtray and said, "I called you here for one thing."

The Asian man became serious, and he stood up straight: "Please speak."

"The astrologer was reading the 'Reaper' before, and she drew the 'Reaper' card, and you know what that means."

The face of the Asian man changed drastically. Of course he knew what this meant. It meant that the 'Reaper' who had mastered the 'Book of Death' killing skills was facing death.

"Didn't the astrologer know who the other party is?" The red-haired man continued, "As long as you kill the person who did it, you can avoid death."

"I know that the astrologer has used one of the astrology quotas for this month, but she still can't confirm the identity of the other party. She can only give three hints: Apple, Vengeance, and the East."

The blond man stroked his chin: "Among the recent missions that God of Death has sent out that are related to the East, only... the White Crow."

"You doubt him?"

"No, I suspect that the members of Huaxia's mutant alliance are their counterattack." The blond man looked at him, "Phoenix, the task I gave you is not to kill the person who will kill the god of death, but to kill the white crow .He was always on our minds."

"what do you mean?"

"You go in person. Your ancestors are Chinese, regardless of language, blood or other, have inherent advantages."

The Asian man raised his hand: "Please, I am from Meixin, not from Huaxia, and I swear allegiance to Meixin. What does my ancestors have to do with me? I know some people's nationality is in Meixin, but you know I am not this Kind of people."

"Don't be nervous," the blond man laughed, "it's just that you are more suitable for this task. Chinese people have some weird concepts. They identify with blood more than nationality. To them, maybe you are their own.

"I will prepare a brand new identity for you, and let people fully cooperate with you, including the cousin of the lover of the white crow. If this operation is successful, you will be promoted to another level."

This huge temptation made the Asian man irresistible, his breathing quickened: "I follow your command, sir."

The Asian man left with excitement, another person walked in, and she showed a 'you know I know' smile: "Do you really believe that he can complete the task and kill the white crow?"

"No, I don't believe it, a yellow-skinned monkey..." the blond man laughed.

"However, when I said to find someone to cooperate with him, I didn't mean to lie to him. I have brought back some of the umbilical cord blood that Bai Ya's little lover deposited in the hospital, and the 'Reaper' will do it in a few days."

"Death?" the woman asked in surprise, "but he's not..."

"It is precisely because of this that this arrangement is made." Let him make his final contribution to the Federation before he dies.

"They are just pawns on the surface, to attract attention for us. What we are really looking for is the 'queen', the threat that 'she' brings is a hundred times greater than that of the white crow.

"Now, my real trump card has set off."

"Hiss!" An Yinong looked at the scene of the car accident that happened in front of his shop, a little dazed, and didn't react for a moment.

Originally, he was going to call 120 immediately, but the person who was knocked out before crawled two meters to retrieve his phone.He thought that the other party wanted to make an emergency call by himself.

It never occurred to him that with the last of his strength, this person had to format his phone before he passed out with peace of mind.

"..." I really don't understand the young people nowadays.

In the end, he still called 120, and the ambulance rescued the man with its lights on. The accident team also came to the scene to take pictures, talk to the driver of the vehicle that caused the accident, and went to the traffic police brigade.

There was only one frightened silver tabby cat left at the scene, which was left behind by the young man who desperately wanted to format his phone before. Fortunately, it was not injured.

An Yinong saw that the cat seemed to be waiting for its owner, and looked at its state, and knew that it was a kind of domestic pet that didn't leave the house. It was uncomfortable and frightened to go outside suddenly.

He took over temporarily: "You stay with me for two days, and wait for your master to come back to pick you up."

"Meow~~" The silver tabby cat acted coquettishly at An Yinong, and rubbed his soft head against An Yinong until his heart softened.

"Meow!"

An Yinong shook his hand, and turned around to see Jing Zhe in the shop narrowing his eyes and shaking his hair, looking extremely mighty and domineering.

"Wow, woof!" The dog kept in the shop poked its head out to watch the excitement.

"Ahaha, Jing Zhe, this one is someone else's fur kid. After staying in our house for two days, its owner will take it back. Don't worry, there won't be any new pets without your consent."

"Puff puff." The baby octopus in the goldfish bowl was bubbling, waving its tentacles, as if saying: "There's me!"

"That's right, it still needs the consent of the baby octopus."

Jing Zhe narrowed his eyes to see the non-threatening silver tabby huddled into a ball, and grudgingly accepted it.

An Yinong breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Wu shook his head, took the vacuum cleaner and went to clean it: Some people don't see him as a majestic little boss, but also look at the face of their cats, tsk tsk.