Do not make up gods: Chapter 198 Chapter 99 I will cheer for you!

Different?

Valkyrie Lei was taken aback for a moment, then raised her finger and gestured on her stomach, then blushed, holding the wine bottle, blushing, turned her body to the side and muttered softly, "Although I haven't seen anyone else's, but Li Yili, um, it's really different, cough - it feels like a key and a door lock, although it was a bit rough at first, but then it became natural and very comfortable."

Valqiu Kite stared blankly at Valqiu Lei holding the wine bottle, and it took a while to react, she stood up with a blushing face, shouted "Aba" for a long time, and then smashed the wine bottle in her hand heavily On the table, "What are you talking about! Now I'm talking about very serious issues!"

"I'm also holding back my shame and answering you very seriously, okay!" Valqi Lei held his head and roared back unwillingly, "Didn't you say that Li Yili's body is different, I'm not telling you that there is What's the difference!"

"You're showing off—I really want to show you off!" Valkyung Kite yelled and sat back, crossing his chest and standing on tiptoe irritably, "Although, um, this is indeed A special thing, but it doesn't matter at all! Isn't there anything else special!"

"Uh..." Valkyrie Lei hesitated for a moment and carefully raised the wine bottle in his arms, "Mmm—"

"I think you... are quite suitable to be a mistress, why don't you be a Valkyrie."

"Is there a possibility..."

"Okay, don't talk about it," Valqiu Yuan exhaled a long breath, pressed his hands on his forehead and rubbed it lightly, "I think there is a possibility, that is, the Galar Horn has finally succeeded. "

"Hey...it's impossible, right? Experiments have been carried out for more than 200 years. Doesn't it mean that such meaningless experiments have been stopped for a long time?" Valqi Lei rolled his eyes and pinched his nose to change his tone , "Don't carry out this plan again. Apart from adding a bunch of budget-eating mouths, the Galar Horn won't get any real breakthrough. Speaking of which, is that guy still alive?"

"He died, about 20 years ago."

"My day—they won't start dancing on their graves without even passing the first seven." Valkyrie sat up straight with a face full of surprise, "Why didn't you call me!"

"Probably because... you really know how to go to disco," Valkyung Kite raised his finger and tapped the table after making a fuss, "So what do you think?"

"I still don't think it's possible. The comment made by experts when they are alive is not to waste money. When experts are dead, they will research and produce results. Then I suggest that all experts in the world should be hanged," Valcho Lei spat. Tongue, "Please, Li Yili is an ordinary person. If they succeed in the experiment and produce an ordinary person, then they will probably dig the grave of the expert."

"Right now, he's still an ordinary person..." Valqi Yuan raised his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly, "What if he becomes a divinely favored person? To be honest, I think he has great potential."

"Becoming a divinely favored person? Impossible, impossible, I once accompanied him to see a psychiatrist, guess what the doctor said?" Valkyrie Raised his hand, "The first time I saw you, I I know you're a psychopath."

"This is the first time I've heard of it." Valqiu Yuan was a little astonished, "Looking at your tone, could it be that you haven't been cured?"

"Of course, because psychiatrists can't treat ordinary people who don't suffer from mental illness."

"what?"

"So, the man Levi's Easty Richard is so mentally ill that he's actually living in another world, maybe he occasionally says something weird in front of us and does something weird, but In the world he lives in, he is undoubtedly a normal person who cannot be normal anymore."

"So?" Valqiu Kite raised her eyebrows and asked tentatively.

"Damn it—it's almost like a god-favored person," Valkyrie's mouth twitched.

"I told you..."

"Just kidding, just kidding," Valcho Lei changed his expression, lay on the sofa with the bottle in his arms, and yawned lazily, "Don't think too much about it, Li Yili can't become a god-favored person. In his world, becoming a divinely favored person...was no different from going crazy.

"Is it...?" Val Qiu Yuan raised his eyebrows, holding the wine bottle and gently shaking it left and right, "Isn't that thing going to be resolved?"

"Anyway, they didn't come to trouble me," Valkyrie shrugged.

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"Mr. Future Keqi now has two options before us," Li Yili supported Na Keya's shoulders and stood on the ground, looking towards the train carriage in front of him.

"One, I will spend the night in this carriage, waiting for rescue maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Second, drag this carriage all the way back to Instas."

"That's right, I can only...wait a minute? Is there something wrong with the second option?!" Abel raised his chin and wanted to nod before reacting, turning his head to look at Li Yili and complaining loudly, "You said you want to drag the carriage back to Instastar?!"

"Well, it shouldn't be difficult with the power of the God-favored one," Li Yili blinked at Abel, "So, Mr. Future Future, choose whether you will drag this train carriage, or I will let Nakya The princess is here to tow the train carriage, by the way, Princess Nakeya is very motivated."

Before she finished speaking, Nakeya raised her hands and waved them vigorously up and down. If it wasn't for the emptiness in her silver-white eyes, Abel would have believed it.

"Why do you have to take this train car?" Abel took a deep breath and rolled up his sleeves.

To be honest, he tried his best to let himself accept that Li Yili used Nakeya as a means of transportation. He really couldn't accept that Li Yili used Nakeya's body to drag the train carriage, even if it meant that Nakeya It is not a difficult task for Ya.

"You can't just leave such a thing here," Li Yili tilted his head while holding his chin, "Dragging it back to the train station can avoid financial losses for the owners of those luggage, what do you think of this reason, Mr. Future Keqi ?”

"Row--"

Abel, who was already standing in front of the carriage, waved his arms up and down and then raised his head towards Li Yili, "Go up."

Li Yili was a little surprised. Although he knew from the beginning that Abel would agree to this matter, he didn't expect Abel to be so proactive.

"Anyway, I will agree in the end—" Abel's mouth twitched.

"Hey, hey, what kind of lines are you talking about from the heroine of the Evil Department?"

Li Yili groaned and jumped onto the train carriage with Na Keya in her arms.

"Is it possible to reach Instas before dawn? I haven't tried a real night raid yet."

Abel took a deep breath and turned his head with difficulty, "Do you know how far it is from Instas?"

Li Yili pushed open the carriage door, facing Abel, sat on the door frame holding Nakya's body, and smiled brightly at Abel.

"I'll cheer you on!"

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Don't Make Up Gods: Chapter 199 Chapter 100 Differences

When the first ray of sunlight fell through the window, Chigurh, who was lying on the bed, had already gotten up and went downstairs while tidying his clothes.

Thinking that going down the stairs was too slow, Zigg simply jumped up and sat on the handrail of the stairs and slid all the way down. When he landed gracefully, he waved to Bert who was making breakfast.

"Good morning Bert—"

"Good morning Chigurh, you look fine," Burt couldn't help but slapped a Hatch, turned around and picked up the frying pan, and swept the fried eggs in it on the bread.

"Bert, you seem to be sleepy," Zieg pulled out the chair energetically, staring at the bread with bright eyes.

"Of course it's because..."

Burt opened his mouth subconsciously, and the fatigue of the past few days gathered in his mind.

Instar Dass has indeed changed. Everyone has begun to use their own appearance to live an active life, but the way of life has not changed a bit, and it has even become more troublesome in a sense.

They use their appearance to apply for a job and get a job, but those companies require that the time of using the mask and the purchase record of the mask be written on the resume, because they themselves are not good at anything and have no work experience as their own. Only as McCarthy, as Joshua and their experience, when facing those old friends at work, they still subconsciously put on masks to ensure that there will be no problems at work.

In the past, those companies didn't care about the experience of using masks, because they didn't even care who came to work, but now they care, and give priority to those who have many years of experience in using masks, and some even slipped out from the very beginning. Experience with masks is required.

And a young man like him is doomed to only pick up some leaks from the mouth of the old man, or voluntarily give up his due benefits. In fact, he has encountered many problems that only Burt will encounter these days. Many changes and unpredictable accidents made him extremely tired and unable to sleep at the same time.

Seeing Ziggy's pure eyes full of infinite yearning for the future, Bert raised his hand and waved, turned around and cracked the second egg.

"Maybe it's because I'm old."

"Really? Bert... we seem to be less than three years old," Zieg raised his face and complained.

"Is it...? Is it just that far away?" Burt's shoulders slumped slightly and then straightened up again. "If you don't mind, you can teach me how to be as energetic as you."

"Well..." Zieg tilted his head and said as a matter of course, "Of course it is because it is a very happy thing to work hard for one's own wishes. Every day, I fall asleep with the mood that I am working very hard today, and then use Today, I will wake up with an even harder mood.”

"Crack-"

Looking at the fragments of eggshells in the pan, Bertha let out a sigh of relief, and shook the pan gently as if he hadn't seen it, letting the egg liquid wrap the fragments of eggshells in circles, and soon became harmonious. The piece that Zieger was eating was exactly the same. Burt turned the frying pan and slid the fried egg onto the bread, pulled out the chair and sat opposite Bert, picked up the bread and shrugged helplessly.

"Sounds difficult."

"Huh? Is there?" Zig took a bite of the fried egg and bread, and said vaguely while chewing, "Bert, you are so powerful, you should be more relaxed than me."

"Hahaha——you really think highly of me," Burt chewed on the fried egg mixed with eggshells, heard the crisp sound of cracking in his ears, smiled and shook his head, "You are luckier than me... You work harder and are more talented than me."

"but--"

"Okay, hurry up and eat, it's rare for someone to give you a chance to be late," Bert stood up and clapped his hands before Zieg finished speaking, "Just being on time is not enough, you should be ahead of time, you shouldn't enjoy it, It’s about respect and gratitude.”

"Oh oh oh-"

Zig nodded vigorously, swallowed the omelet and bread in a few mouthfuls, got up and left the house one after the other with Zig, and Bert, who was in charge of closing the door, stepped aside to lock behind Zig who was stretching in the sun. closed the door.

"Let's go..."

"Ah."

Zieg opened his arms and cheered as he walked towards the Yangcun logistics building, while Burt took a deep look at Zieg leaving, turned around and opened his backpack, and pulled out a stack of resumes, such as this Yinsi Das every young man who has received the education of "as long as there is a mask" is looking for a job.

"Hello, I'm Burt Slow."

"Hello, I'm Burt Slow."

"Hello, I'm Burt Slow."

I came to one interview site after another and repeated it over and over again, but Bert always got only one that we would consider, and if it passed, we would send a letter to your home later.

Burt knew that those interviewers didn't care about his self-introduction, and the moment he saw his age, he was put in the queue. among the teams under consideration.

Forget about big companies, those small companies naturally require those who have rich experience in mask use, but the salary they offer is not as good as those big companies. Burt doesn't quite understand what the other party means, but he is interviewing with the other party In the dialogue with the officials, I developed low self-esteem, and felt that it was normal to be treated poorly. He didn't want it, but some people wanted it.

As a result, after a whole morning, all the resumes were classified into the spare tire column, and a permanent job was not found.

Bert found a bench and sat down, looking at the sales center in the distance, heaved a long sigh, and the young man who happened to be sitting at the other end of the bench also sighed.

The young man raised his hand and nodded in the direction of the sales center, "I used to work there, but now I don't even have the qualifications to pass the first round of interviews."

"Me too, but I didn't submit my resume, because I know that my resume will only go into the trash can," Burt smiled bitterly, "It will be thrown into the trash can anyway, at least I chose some that won't immediately Where it gets thrown in the trash."

"What's the result?" The young man lowered his head.

"Probably about to be thrown into the trash can, and today I can only consider working as temporary workers," Burt raised his head and let out a long breath.

"It's so strange... Obviously, the education I experienced from birth to adulthood was not like this," the young man covered his face with his hands.

"Don't worry about other things, it's enough to wear a mask, as long as you can use the mask, it's enough to say that everything is fair, but it's nothing. Belittle us casually?"

Seeing that the young man's mood was a bit wrong, Burt raised his hand, but he didn't know how to persuade him, because he was also in a similar mood, but he had a reason to cheer up.

Please do not make up gods: Chapter 200 Chapter [-] He is... one of us?

"They're all older people..."

Alma flipped through the job application, looked up and scanned the few people who were in charge of today's interview in front of her, and finally stopped at Seaman, with a subtle expression on her face.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Seaman blinked, "In this case, you usually choose someone with rich work experience."

"That's the thing..." Alma pinched the bridge of her nose, and after thinking for a while, she asked tentatively, "Aren't there... young people?"

"Uh... yes? What's the matter?" Seaman frowned, "Can't you just tell Secretary Alma if there is any problem?"

"It's not so much a problem, it's better to say it's a... discussion," Alma gestured and leaned back on the chair. "Should we give the young people of Instas more... opportunities?"

Alma is not sure whether her statement is accurate, because according to the way of life of Instas, the most important thing for everyone here is opportunity.

"Don't they have a lot of opportunities?" Seaman pointed to his face, "With those magical masks, they don't even need to learn any knowledge, and they don't even need to practice. They can immediately become the best salesmen. clerks, the best architects, and so on."

Alma felt her heart tremble, she stood up subconsciously, raised her hand and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

She should be aware of a serious problem, but she lacks some key words and ideas, so she can't express the ominous premonition in her heart.

"Secretary Alma, what are you worried about? There must be nothing wrong."

"That's right. Since Minister Li Yili is relieved to leave the matter to us, it means that he has already arranged everything."

"That's right—"

Looking at the cloud executives holding hands in front of her, Alma felt her scalp tingle, "Then do you know what Minister Li Yili's purpose is? Look at him now, does he seem to be building an underwater paradise?" ? Is there a tendency to build temples?"

Faced with Alma's rhetorical question, Seaman and the others froze in place, which made Alma a little relieved, and it wasn't too slow to say a word in her heart, but the next second Seaman's rhetorical question made Alma silent .

"But we've only been here for less than a month, and such big projects are usually calculated on a yearly basis."

yes——

Although Instar seems to be demolished and rebuilt immediately, Yangcun Logistics has only come to Insta for less than a month now!

Alma covered her forehead.

"Except for Austin, most of the companies have surrendered to us, saying that the proportion of accepting their bills is not as high as that of Yangcun Logistics and Fire Spirit, but please don't be too low." Seaman spread his hands, "The minister said that the bills can participate in the lottery This process is … going public.”

"As expected of Minister Li Yili, he has mastered the entire Instastar market with just a few formulas."

"It's just—"

Alma glanced at the executive officers in front of him with a complicated expression, sat back, and rubbed her forehead vigorously.

Li Yili's formulas did play a very important role in this process, but the root cause is that these formulas have nothing to do with the market. It was Li Yili who made these formulas a fuel for the market. For Yunzhong, she would never be able to do the same thing, and this process must be driven by a large amount of capital injection.

Courage, advanced thinking, and sufficient capital, the combination of the three allows Li Yili to fully grasp the Instastar market, but it seems that Li Yili only wrote a few formulas.

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