My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

Originally, the headquarters asked Tongguan to try its best to incorporate them, but after reporting that the other party failed to draw the spirit-gathering array and was able to use the spiritual power source cannon to overthrow the beasts, the director directly changed his words to "must be incorporated".

Just now he was worried that he had nowhere to start, but now...

Tongguan began to count with his fingers, "As the year approaches, the price of pork has risen. Do you know how much a pig is now? A whole pig farm!"

"There are also crushed roadbeds, destroyed shelterbelts, and winter wheat in the fields...all of these need repairs and financial compensation, and press releases are also needed to appease the emotions of the people nearby. Do you know how much manpower, material and financial resources it takes?"

Don't think that practitioners don't eat fireworks in the world, it's because they didn't settle accounts.

Yunhong lowered his head in shame.

Every word Tongguan said was a shiny money symbol, and finally the coefficients gathered on his celestial cap, condensing into the unbearable pain of life.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Tong Guan sat on the side of the bed, put his arms around Yun Hong's shoulders and said kindly: "Brother told you..."

Yunhong: "..."

Who do you call brother and brother?

Six 70-year-old people, do you want to face?

Tongguan turned a blind eye, "There is a way to exempt you from compensation."

Yun Hong was slightly startled, his eyes flicked across his chest where his work permit was hidden, and his heart was filled with happiness in an instant, "Sell/pay off the debt?"

Tongguan: "..."

It doesn't have to be so sharp.

"Hey, how can serving the country be considered a sale?" He said sternly, and then changed the subject, "But aren't you poor?"

Yunhong: "..."

Heartbroken.

As a member of the Bureau, there is a certain amount of loss every year.

If Yunhong agrees to join the Biedong Bureau, the account will be written off.

Not only that, he can also look up relevant internal practice materials and communicate with his seniors.

The temptation is not small.

"In a socialist society, fairness and voluntariness are important. If you really don't want to join, you can pay off your debts slowly." Tongguan took out his mobile phone and did some math. , which is almost enough for the cost price.”

Yunhong: "..."

Tong Guan said with a smile: "But since you want to practice, it is necessary to communicate with your peers. Among other things, if you don't learn how to hide your spiritual power and learn the defensive magic circle enchantment, then similar things will happen frequently in the future .”

There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days!

Yunhong was shamefully moved.

He became a monk halfway, bumping around like headless chickens, and indeed took many detours.

It's like the spirit gathering array, if there is no one to guide it, you may not be able to figure it out for the rest of your life.

"Then what do you usually do and what are your obligations?"

What is important in practice is to follow one's heart. If you are locked in the yamen all day, you might as well be in debt.

Asked this sentence, this hammer business is considered to be a sure thing, Tongguan laughed and said with a grin: "There are really no specific obligations, and there is no need to check attendance. I don't have a part-time job."

Double salary is simply flattering.

Yunhong was silent for a while, and asked sincerely: "Does the leader know that you are so passive and sabotage?"

Tongguan laughed out loud.

"The restraint and deterrent power of the Bureau is greater than the actual execution power, including monsters, as long as the monitoring target does not actively hurt people, we will not take the lead."

It can be regarded as the old tradition of China not firing the first shot.

The world is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. Most monsters are ferocious by nature, and after a certain stage of cultivation, they will hide their aura. At first glance, they are no different from ordinary people.

If you don't pay close attention to applying pressure, it is likely to make trouble in private.

"If we really want to talk about obligations, it's because the aura has recovered in recent years, and there have been more little monsters and monsters everywhere. Usually, everyone deals with these incidents more often." Tongguan said.

Yunhong was puzzled, "Didn't it mean that the aura was declining?"

Tongguan laughed, "Who told you?"

Yunhong blinked, feeling a little unsure, "It's said in the fragmented book"

Tongguan laughed and said, "What year and date are those books? You are holding the Shangfang sword of the Ming Dynasty, and you want to kill the officials of the Qing Dynasty."

After a pause, he continued: "About a thousand years ago, there was indeed a great recession, but it gradually began to recover from 20 years ago. You young people must not be aware of it, but we all started from that time. You can feel the subtle changes."

It's just slow, really slow.

To fully recover, it may take dozens or even hundreds of thousands of years.

It is estimated that most of the members of the Biaodong Bureau will not survive that time.

Yunhong cheered up, "Although it's slow, it's a good thing."

The most important thing in practice is spiritual energy.

Tongguan smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's good and bad. The way of heaven is fair, and human beings are smart when they succeed, and they are smart when they fail..."

There are too many temptations in the world, and the aura is thin. If you have too many eyes, it is not easy to concentrate on practice.

In recent years, the number of human practitioners has not increased much, but ghosts and ghosts have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Otherwise, the director wouldn't be in such a hurry to catch the young men.

Yunhong also fell into deep thought after hearing this.

He was serious, but Tongguan laughed again, "You don't have to be so close to the enemy. Although people are not as dedicated as those monsters, they have cultural heritage. We can speak, read and write, and we can leave our life experience to future people who are destined .Look, isn’t that what you are like? You have never met that person, but you have a master-student friendship that has been separated for thousands of years..."

Therefore, the two worlds of shemale and demon can maintain the balance for so many years.

Yunhong didn't care about emotion at all, and stared straight at the electric wheelchair he rolled out from the escort room next door, "What are you doing with this thing?"

"I'll take you through the entry procedures, and meet your probation officer by the way," Tong Guan patted triumphantly, "How about it, be considerate!"

After speaking, he didn't know where to press, and the wall was split into two, revealing the elevator car that was visible inside.

Yunhong touched the phone belatedly, opened his location, and was shocked to find that he was actually in a private hospital in Wangyantai? !

Later, watching the number of floors on the elevator screen go from 7 to minus 17, Yunhong, who is in a wheelchair, has mixed feelings in his heart.

He clearly had a lot of MMPs he wanted to say, but all of a sudden, he didn't know where to start.

His posture in a wheelchair is reflected in the clean elevator car, which is very peaceful.

Yunhong: "..."

After a long while, he asked, "What is a probation officer?"

How many years ago did his guardian leave him alone, and now that he is an adult, the guardian came?

"Oh," Tongguan said, "A rookie like you who doesn't have a mastery of martial arts, is frizzy, and wild free-range breeding is prone to problems, right? So after joining the job, a senior will be appointed to conduct a one-year training for you." Protect and assist..."

The guardian and the ward have a high probability of becoming the closest friend, the most trusted comrade-in-arms, and even a deeper relationship.

Of course, it may also be the enemy who knows each other best.

Thinking of this, Tongguan's eyes darkened, but he immediately changed the subject with a smile:

"Let's not mess with the situation. Although humans and monsters are mixed together, monsters are reasonable and good monsters. The overall atmosphere is still very harmonious, like a united and warm family..."

Before the words were finished, we arrived at the 17th floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, a fur-like thing flew sideways in front of the two of them. The strong wind brought by that thing blew their bangs across .

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang", and the entire building was shaken, apparently being slapped on the wall.

After a few seconds, cursing began at the end of the corridor:

"Alopecia areata is not allowed! If you are capable of hunting foxes, you are capable of raising fur!"

Yunhong silently looked at Tongguan: "Hehe."

A harmonious and warm family?

Tongguan smiled, "... Proper communication is also necessary."

Yunhong: "..."

That kind of energy is not appropriate.

If you want to be an ordinary person, all the bone dregs will be squeezed out.

Slowly walking over from the other end is a miniature white beast, about the size of an adult Samoyed.

Its steps were surprisingly graceful, like a king patrolling his territory.

The moment the white beast passed by the elevator, the white beast caught a glimpse of the person in the wheelchair, and its blue pupils narrowed slightly.

This human being woke up so quickly?

Yunhong saw a small piece of baldness under its ears, about the size of a fingernail, revealing the slightly pink tender skin underneath.

Although the thicker hairs in other places play a certain role in blocking, but if you look closely, you can still see it.

Alopecia areata...

He pressed the pocket silently, there was a tuft of hair there.

The hair that was plucked by oneself.

Do you want to go back?

But it's useless even if you go back, right?

It is said that he knows a lot of Chinese medicine prescriptions for hair growth, but he doesn't know if it is useful for monsters.

Yunhong was thinking wildly, when a reddish-brown fox limped over there, the kind that walked on two legs.

It was just that it spit out people's words.

The fox seemed to be quite afraid of the white beast. He stepped forward and was about to speak, but then stepped back a few steps and stood against the wall. Only then did he feel more at ease.

He cleared his throat, and just about to grin, suddenly sniffled his nose, with a humanized ecstasy on his face with a sharp beak, "Ah, the smell of a fresh boy!"

Saliva dripped from its fangs in an instant.

The fox who had just walked on two legs immediately showed his original shape and lay down on the ground, sniffing left and right, then got into the elevator like a big lizard, and said to Yunhong: "Handsome guy, do you like men or women? It's all right."

Each race has a different way of cultivating. The human race mainly absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, while the fox race loves to practice double cultivation with humans, especially the first time for virgins and virgins, which is a great tonic for them.

Looking at its green eyes and its big mouth that almost reaches the back of its ears, Yunhong is such a fluffy person, I can only feel horrified in my heart.

Also "you can do it", I can't!

But before he opened his mouth, the fox suddenly widened his eyes in horror, covered his nose and retreated wildly, all the way back to the opposite side of the corridor, scratching the wall in grief and anger, and yelling at the white beast.

"Even if you don't leave me a boy, you deserve to be bald!"

The boy has the smell of dead ice bumps on his body!

Most virtuous monsters love beauty, and their self-esteem is too strong. When the fox said this, the white beast immediately whipped it away with its tail.

Tongguan was selectively blind, smiled and led Yunhong out of the elevator, and said to Baishou and the fox lying limply in the corner: "It's just right, let's get to know each other, and we will be members of the same team from now on."

Pointing to the white beast, he said to Yun Hong, "Come on, Ange, the guardian you've been thinking of."

Hearing this, the fox demon thumped the ground violently, forcing out a few tears of jealousy.

Woohoo, my boy boy!

sizzle~

Oh, probation officer.

Wait a minute, Yunhong was taken aback, isn't my probation officer a human?

Is it really possible to cross species?

Tong Guan explained: "A dragon beast just died on your side. Although the aftermath has been carried out, the smell of the monster's blood and the fluctuation of spiritual power will not dissipate in a short time, and it is easy to attract monsters. If there is a big monster sitting in the town, it can be deterred. Xiaoxiao."

Be it monsters or ordinary beasts, most of them have a sense of territory, and with Ange's smell, they dare not approach them when they are idle.

Ange glanced at Yunhong, seemed a little dissatisfied with his reaction, immediately shook his head, and the flowing silver hair trembled like a waterfall.

Like a mass of flowing moonlight, so bright.

Yunhong immediately felt itchy.

A pinch is so smooth, it would be so beautiful if it could be rolled out.

Ah, and ears!

Furry ears!

Is it a white dog?

Xiugou is hanging!

Will the guardian let me fuck?

After meeting, it's time for newcomers to apply for employment.

Tongguan and Ange walked in front, and Yunhong followed in half a step slowly in the electric wheelchair, and then...huh?

Behind the new probation officer's big furry buttocks is a big fluffy tail, which looks very warm and soft.

But that's not the point. The point is that compared with a dog, its tail is shorter and thicker, and it hangs obviously between the back legs.

The more Yunhong watched, his mouth opened wider:

This, this is not quite like cultivating a dog...

Wolf? !

Let’s just say that my guardian is a second-class protected animal in the country. Who will protect whom in danger?

Waiting online, very anxious.