The world wants to kill the host

Now it's March, but the crabapple flowers in the yard are blooming extraordinarily brilliantly, and patches of bright red are scattered all over the whole land, carrying a strange fragrance.

The black-haired and blue-eyed boy was wearing a white robe, but it was different from the Japanese kimono. He looked very thin and had a particularly leisurely expression.

The morning sun lightly kisses the shade of the tree, through which the shadows cast ambiguous shadows, falling on the young man's thick and long eyelashes like crow feathers, and the wind and shadows are fine and sandy.

It seemed that after wandering around, he saw the girl under the tree who had been staring at him for a long time.

"Are you a monster?" the girl in school uniform asked curiously while staring at the boy on the crabapple tree.

"Begonia flower monster?" She laughed.

"Flower demons are generally pretty," the girl said.

Her unsurprised appearance seemed to have seen many of those legendary monsters.

This is true.

But the boy on the tree waved his hands expressionlessly, and his voice was as clear as a jade flute: "I'm not a monster."

He tilted his head expressionlessly: "My name is Qiao Luo, a monster intermediary."

The boy looked at the light brown-haired girl below and asked, "Your name?"

"Natsume." Her eyes were sly: "Natsume Moon."

After thinking for a while, the black-haired and blue-eyed boy jumped down from the tree. The tree, more than ten meters high, stepped on the wet ground like a feather without raising a single petal.

It seems that the whole body does not have any weight.

The black-haired boy was half a head taller than her, and he leaned over with a blank expression on his face. His handsome face was only three centimeters away from Natsume Tsuki. The sudden appearance made Natsume Tsuki almost reflexively attack him, but he held back.

So close, Natsume Yue could barely hear the boy's breathing, if it wasn't because his chest was still rising and falling slightly, it would almost make people think that he was lifeless.Although his appearance is so eye-catching, people sometimes can't feel his existence, which is why Natsume Tsuki's first reaction thinks that Qiao Luo is a monster.

Xia Muyue looked straight at the eyes of the black-haired boy, with blue pupils, but the pupils seemed to have something else, not like human pupils, with a flash of light inside.

"You're really not a monster." The light-haired girl frowned.

There is no monster aura in the whole body, but there is no human breath at all.

Shouldn't.

At this moment, Qiao Luo had already kept a normal distance from the girl, with frivolous eyes, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the frivolous behavior just now.Thin lips parted slightly: "Monster broker."

Monster intermediary, in short, is a transnational intermediary.

In this era, China is still in a period of frequent wars. The big Chinese monsters like Kun, Dapeng, and the monsters recorded in the Shan Hai Jing are naturally not a problem. For them, it is just a matter of sleeping for thousands of years, but for them For some little monsters born from blood essence and budding monsters in modern times, frequent wars are simply a disaster for them.

Wars are frequent, and monsters live freely.

But now this era no longer belongs to a few cannons. The battlefield of blood and bones where thousands of troops kill the enemy, unless it is a monster with a problematic head, will there be nothing wrong? I accidentally stab you, no matter what kind of monster you are, you have already been turned into a pool of ashes in the artillery fire.

At this time, some monsters who know the market have heard of the transnational intermediary industry.

Marriage, real estate, land, travel...all can be integrated.

All in all, a great career.

Qiao Luo woke up in the Kunlun Mountains back then, in a world of ice and snow, a vast expanse of whiteness, almost thought he would die within an hour, but he was finally picked up by a tree demon in the Kunlun Mountains.

When Qiao Luo was six years old, he was dressed in an ancient costume, sat on the ground in the arms of an old tree demon, and listened to a group of snow rabbit spirits, tiger spirits, snake spirits and other strange monsters holding a monster congress. .

It is said that a tree demon next to a human with a big back head heard about this monster congress, so the neighbor Yan Zijing brought it back to the Kunlun Mountains.

"What kind of human with a big back?" six-year-old Qiao Luo asked blankly.

Old tree demon: "It seems to be the new emperor, named Mao or something. Never mind him," the old tree demon waved his hand, not caring: "Baby Qiao Luo, come, come, tell you, next time I will let you swallow ten times." Eighth Aunt will bring you chocolate, it's quite delicious..."

The old tree demon is 5000 years old this year, almost half of Chinese history.

Jolo: ...

Bible: Chinese monsters are indeed poisonous.

Qiao Luo was paralyzed the whole time and watched a group of goblins start talking about immigration expansion, finding an intermediary, real estate certificates, and a series of issues, and suddenly felt that his dozens of worlds were all in vain.

The power of the masses is so powerful!

Qiao Luo overcame obstacles, set foot on the university, and saw Dr. Handsaw, skipping grades all the way.

When Qiao Luo was 13 years old, she had already won the position of monster intermediary gloriously and became the youngest intermediary member.

At the same time, it also inspired the monsters to work hard.

Qiao Luo's life before the age of 16 was spent in such praise.

Bai Hujing slapped his son Bai Xiaoluo hard: "Look at Qiao Luo! He was only 13 years old and got an intermediary quota. You are [-] years old! You are still in love with the next door Leopard Jing like!"

Bai Xiaoluo: I am only three hundred years old!I'm still a kid!

Lao Bai: You have reason!Wife, beat me up together!

Leopard's mother next door turned her head: "Look, let's just say that the child is worthless. I have a good relationship with the old tree demon's sixth sister. When the time comes, I will go and get married with you and Qiao Luo and see if it can be done."

The little girl in a dress looked at Qiao Luo in the distance, blushing and showing two small fangs.

Qiao Luo was in a cold sweat from fright.

At the age of 16, Qiao Luo has become an adult among monsters, not according to human age. After saying goodbye to the reluctant old tree demon, Qiao Luo went to Japan next door like burning his butt.

This year is the third year in Japan.

Begonia flowers fell all over the ground again.

Qiao Luo looked at the puzzled girl in front of him and smiled slightly, pulled a strand of hair from the girl in front of him, and said with a gentle expression, "Would you like to go out into the world with me?"

Natsume Tsuki: Meow meow? ? ?

What do you mean?

"Your demon power is very strong." The young man's voice was clear and sweet like jade hitting a plate.

"It shouldn't be such a waste," Qiao Luo didn't care about Natsume Yue's vigilant eyes.

Qiao Luo: "You are only 16 years old now, probably still a high school student. The school courses are so boring, mathematics, physics, home economics, national culture, and handicraft and labor classes. Every day, homework is terribly annoying, and summer vacation has to make up classes and all kinds of things. troublesome activity.

Most of the students in the class are boys and girls in the second stage of middle school, male students, day by day they fantasize about one day they can save the world, or get superpowers or something. The good school uniform must be spread out, and the bangs are never washed , Nostrils facing the sky, stepping feet, playing temper at every turn.

As for the female classmates, they think about being first embraced by some vampire every day, and the noble prince meets beautifully on a rainy day. Every day, she can stare at the big mirror in front of her for an hour, and scream when she sees a handsome guy.

Every day in the classroom, rumors go around like mice everywhere. If others are different from themselves, they will start to alienate, and then continue to cling together.All of them showed silly smiles, thinking that they were unique and invincible in the world. "

"I don't know much about the market on your side, so let's count on my side.

Now do the math, girl, you are now 16 years old, high school sophomore, 17 years old after high school, three years of college, 20 years old.If the data is given to you as an ordinary person, you will not take the postgraduate entrance examination or do a doctorate or postdoctorate.

20 years old, young and ignorant of the world.Just graduated from university. Japan has a total area of ​​37.8 square kilometers. It is now in the Heisei era, with a population of over [-] million. There are millions of female college students in the graduation season. In addition to all the students who have not found a job in the past few years, they have survived. After a few years, the probability of success in finding a job must be greater than yours.It doesn't matter, you are young, you can struggle for a few years, then you find a job, you work hard, work hard, but there are always monsters harassing you, aren't there? "

"You still like monsters very much," Qiao Luo said affirmatively, "so you will definitely help them."

"As a result, this kind of constant wandering between humans and monsters..."

Xia Muyue interrupted Qiao Luo coldly: "What's the use of a mediator?"

"High salary, including food and housing," the young man said with a casual smile, "I can take office now, I am the boss."

A dense sheet of paper appeared out of thin air in front of the light-haired girl, Natsume Tsuki looked at Qiao Luo.

"I have to sign a contract."

This guy really had a plan!Natsume rolled her eyes.

Facts have proved that the intermediary is indeed an excellent business opportunity. For Qiao Luo, he is a goblin who sees money and needles. Where there are business opportunities, there is Qiao Luo's shadow.

There's nothing like making money in time of war!

Especially the smuggling monsters!

In the past, the control of monsters in each country was relatively strict. For example, they could not cross borders casually, they could not sell their own special products privately, and they could not go there for 30 years after getting a visa. People who smuggle people and traffickers can't be caught. Some places simply don't bother to take care of them, and some even fear that the world will not be chaotic.

In an instant, there seemed to be a lot of industries, and the international lines were in disarray.

In the past few decades, the brand of Qiao's enterprise has spread all over the world, and the demon world has developed rapidly.

What Joe's dating agency, Trader Joe's food, Trader Joe's movie theater... Qiao Luo's signature smile hangs in the most prosperous area, and it will never fall down.

Logically speaking, decades is simply too little for monsters, isn't it?

Didn't anyone tell you that you need to pay taxes on a loan to open any shop or house?

Who to ask for a loan?

Trader Joe's Bank, [-] million years of credit guarantee!

Natsume Tsuki: "I always thought that intermediaries don't have these things."

Qiao Luo smiled: "That's why I tricked you into becoming an assistant!"

Natsume Tsuki frowned: "Then what you said before..."

Qiao Luo spread his hands: "I'm just kidding you."

Just like back then, the light-haired woman had another blank stare.

She still thinks this man is a goblin.

A bewitching goblin.

Looking outside the building, the crabapple flowers are dancing brilliantly.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the chapters and comments of 【Hinayana Zen】,

还有感谢【墨影】扔了1个地雷2017-06-2522:39:24

Love all the little angels, okay~