Speciesism is not Allowed

This is the anti-theft chapter. He notices that Fu Li has a different expression. Chu Yu realizes that his sentence is overdone. He talks about other people's prototypes in the face of Yao Xiu. Busy: "Benefactor, the junior made a mistake."

"It's okay." Fu Li shook his head. "My prototype is ordinary."

Chu Yu laughed, and was embarrassed to continue, the atmosphere inside the car was awkward again.

The wiper gently brushed the rain on the windshield. Zhuang Qing glanced at the oil meter and continued to drive forward with a stern face. When he found Fu Li's dilapidated rental house, Zhuang Qing looked coldly, "Here it is."

"There is a monk from Laozhuang." Fu Li remembered that his umbrella had been ashed with the taxi, so he pulled out a hair and turned it into an umbrella to hold off the rain falling above his head.

"Benefactor," Chu Yusai gave Fu Li a few pieces of paper, "This is our new registration form, you must come!"

"Will there be a bonus policy when working in your department as a civil servant?" Fu Li did a lot of homework in order to be a civil servant, especially with a bonus policy, he remembers it well.

Chu Yu was at a loss for a moment, shaking his head and saying, "No."

"Oh." Fu Li shoved the registration form into his pocket, "Be careful on the road, I'll go back."

Looking at Fu Li's fading back, Chu Yu felt inexplicably that this back was extraordinarily tall and extraordinarily powerful, full of mystery and strength, showing a strong sense of low-key luxury and temperament.

"Don't watch, this kind of magical demon repair that relies on the natural shape, even if you practice for five thousand years, you can't see his prototype." Zhuang Qing looked at this shabby alley and the building at the end of the alley. Broken and rotten rental house, "Not only you, Li Jin can't do it."

"That ’s Li Jin ’s repair, compare it to me." Chu Yu protested, "He only spent a few years in the lotus pond of the temple in the early years, and that temple was demolished shortly afterwards, so he was embarrassed to say I listened to the change of the Buddha's voice, and I shamelessly posted a photo of my prototype on the Internet, saying that there is good luck in reposting and deceiving human beliefs. Alas, I have seen so many fishes, I have never seen shameless like him of."

Listening to Chu Yu's burying of Li Jin, Zhuang Qing turned the car and speeded up: "That's why I picked you as an assistant."

"I know the boss, you know the demon." Even if Chu Yudang started to shoot Zhuang Qing's horse fart, by the way, he also carried private goods and stomped on competitors' feet. His peers were jealous. He was a pure-breed Taoist fish, and he couldn't get used to the false fish that was gilded with Dharma.

"How did you meet Fu Li halfway through?" Although Chu Yu said a lot of slapsticks, Zhuang Qing didn't move in the slightest and asked what happened.

Chu Yu knew that he could not avoid being scolded today, so he had to obediently tell the story.

"You practice for a thousand years, and you can't even fight a painter who practiced for more than two hundred years." Zhuang Qing said with no expression, "Whether the conception of Chang'an conception is ashamed to mention that you came out of their conception fish?"

Chu Yu felt a pain in his knee: "Boss, I, I just are not so good at attacking."

"Well, you just happen to be bad at defense and escape."

Chu Yu felt that his knees were broken, along with his strong self-esteem.

"When was Fu Li's entry registration information processed?" Zhuang Qing drove the car into the community where Chu Yu lived. The first sentence he said after the flameout was this.

Chu Yu took out his office mobile phone, and retrieved the registration information of Fu Li family registration in the management system of the repair world, which showed that his original place of residence was a remote mountain unknown to him, and the household registration time was last month, and his age was registered as four thousand years old.

"The historical record of our country is only five thousand years, and benefactors have lived for four thousand years, which is really amazing." After reading Fu Li's household registration information to Zhuang Qing, Chu Yu admired it very much, "No wonder he was so high, At this age, it is already possible to apply for an honorary grant in our department. "

There is a special benefit for the cultivation management department, which is targeted at those who are more than 2,000 years old. As long as this cultivation person has been practicing for more than 2,000 years and has a family registration, he can receive a special welfare subsidy of 1,000 yuan per month. If these demon repairs have been donated from previous cultural relics and ancient books, the state will also award additional rewards.

"Oh, why did I forget to tell this to my seniors!" Chu Yu patted his thigh, regretful.

The registration time was last month, but the age is four thousand ...

Zhuang Qing remembered the conversation between Yin Yinchang and Fu Li of the Underworld a few hours ago. To be sure, they had met before.

"Boss, you work hard, you can apply for this special subsidy in another 100 years." Chu Yu smiled and calculated the time for Zhuang Qing to receive the subsidy.

"Calculate this for me, it's better to practice well." Zhuang Qing took out a Julian Dan and threw it to Chu Yu, and said with a stern expression, "Remember to give me the car fuel."

"One hundred and five, I remember." Chu Yu held Ju Ling Dan and smiled with joy.

"Not one hundred and fifty, but three hundred."

"Why?" Chu Yu was puzzled, how to increase the price.

"This is a double price." Zhuang Qing pointed to the door, "You can get off."

Chu Yu: ...

It rained all night and washed away the summer heat. Fu left the hotel for work at noon the next day and did not hear the little girl at the front desk complaining that it was too hot outside, almost heating up her makeup and the like.

After changing the security uniforms, Fu Li found that a female customer was secretly taking a picture of him, but he did not take such a thing to heart.

There are many people eating at the hotel at noon. Fu Li and his colleagues must keep an eye on the law and order situation in the event that if some people drink or make trouble, they will be responsible for pulling the two sides apart. But probably because this is a high-end consumer place, the guests are more restrained. Fu Li has been here for half a month and has not encountered a fight.

After Tingting attended the classmate's wedding banquet, she walked out of the restaurant with her friends and found that the security guard standing straight at the door was familiar. She took a closer look and was immediately excited: handsome! "

Her friend pulled her awkwardly: "Tingting, I know it's a handsome guy, you should restrain it."

"No," Tingting was anxious, and didn't care what others thought of her. "Remember I was harassed some time ago. Did anyone save me? The one who saved me was him."

"You mean the handsome guy who calls himself Lei Feng?" A friend looked at the security guard at the door in surprise, his legs and waist were handsome, and he was dressed in a high-quality uniform. Tingting's Weibo, which was looking for someone, had nearly 10,000 reposts. Numerous people asked who the handsome guy was, and that Weibo was popular, and no one came to contact Tingting.

Suddenly a human girl blushed and ran to herself, Fu Li opposed her, and took a step back: "Excuse me, do you need any help?"

"Handsome guy, I finally found you!" Tingting's eyes were red with excitement. If it weren't for this handsome guy who called himself Lei Feng that night, she didn't know what would happen, so she was always grateful to him.

Passers-by looked at each other to see that the security guard was handsome, and the young girl was sweet and cute, and could not help but make up for a period of grudges and hatred.

"Are you?" Fu Li was inexplicable. Did this human girl recognize the wrong person?

"Half a month ago, before the stalls in Wutong Lane, you helped us fight back the gangsters, do you remember?" Tingting pulled out her phone and pointed to her Weibo. "I have been looking for you during this time , And asked the police to contact you, but unfortunately I haven't found it. "

Fu Li thought about it for a long time before recalling this incident: "You are one of those little girls?"

"Uh-huh." Tingting nodded excitedly. "I'm sorry, I put your picture on Weibo without your consent, because I really want to find you. I'm sorry if it caused you trouble. . "

Fu Li shook his head: "No."

Because he didn't know what Weibo was.

In front of Fu Li's face, Tingting deleted the tweet and found a new one.

Tingting Yuli: Thank you all, I have found a life-saving benefactor.

Tingting wanted to give Fu Li a thank you fee. Fu Li felt that he was a demon with modestness. He raised his hand to solve the trivial matter, and could not ask for the money of a little human girl.

"Girl, really don't ..."

"Our hotel employees are forbidden to fall in love during work."

Fu Li turned around, and a man in a suit stood at the door, his hands in his pockets, and he looked a little dangling. Several men followed him, and Zhuang Qing stood in front of them.

"Good materialism promotes the development of science and technology and creates advanced productive forces." Fu Li took his gaze back and sat up straight, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Don't you say send me home?"

"Oh." Zhou Jian nodded, obediently driving according to the line Fu Li said.

Fu Li's place is very remote and the environment is not very good. Zhou Jian's car was bumped up and down on the road. He couldn't help but laugh: "Handsome guy, you really have so many panaceas. Why don't you sell them for money? Live in such a broken place? "

"I don't know who to sell it to." Fu Li turned his head to look at him. "Last time I gave you the medicine, I didn't collect any money."

Zhou advocated for a moment, and soon understood the meaning of Fu Li. The medicine was given in vain, and he didn't pay anything. It seemed that he was not qualified to say that the other party was a fake drug liar. No, the car's headlights were damaged by this kid, didn't he let him pay?

Park the car again outside the dilapidated alley, and Zhou advocated carefully: "Dude, I know your life may be difficult, and the idle second generation like me is not qualified to teach you. But you are still young and there are things you ca n’t do If you do it, you wo n’t be able to look back. Medicine is a kind of thing that can save lives or kill you. Sometimes fake medicine can take a life. You look younger than me, and it ’s not a bad person. Do n’t Money goes to crooked roads. "

Looking at this serious-looking young man, Fu Li took a ginseng out of his backpack: "You make sense, but I never lie."

"What are you doing?" Zhou Jian looked at the ginseng, and was a little disappointed with the young man. He talked about the matter. Why was he still dead? Is it so deceptive?

"Fare." Fu Lila drove down the door and stood on the steps to see Zhou advocated, "Although you are lazy by nature, but you are of good character, you are born with a blessing, and a human like you is very cute."

"Ah!" Zhou Jian wanted to say that he didn't want this. He knew that this young man was walking at a weird speed, and he took a moment to walk away, and walked far away, and soon disappeared at the end of the alley.

The scent of ginseng was permeated throughout the car. Zhou advocated his teeth and turned the car head to find an elder who knew Chinese medicine in the house.

What if ... this person is not lying?

Although this may be pitifully small, Zhou advocates trying to give it a try. Maybe it was because the other person's eyes were too serious, so serious that he didn't believe it was sin.

When Zhou Zhen handed the ginseng to the elder, the elders' hands were shaking. The intoxicated look made Zhou Zhen unable to help but doubt that he did not bring a ginseng, but a monster that deceived people.

"Xiao Zhou, where did you find this superb ginseng ?!" The elders carefully put the ginseng in the tray. "Although it has been in use for a long time, it is pure wild ginseng, and it ca n’t be bought with money. Need. You tell me, where can I get good things? "

"Uncle, this thing ... is it true?" Zhou Yan swallowed, feeling that the action he had just taken over this century-old ginseng may be a bit random.

The elder nodded: "Some time ago, there were wild ginsengs with a root of 50 years, and they sold a high price of nearly one million. You are a good thing that you can't buy with money. Take it back and respect your parents, but every time Use only a little, this thing is very medicinal. "

Zhou advocated sitting idly, and it took me a while to feel that his face was very hot.

He is the second-generation self-proclaimed son of the rich, even taking advantage of others, and also suspect that someone else's stuff is counterfeit medicine.

At 5 pm, Fu Li appeared on time at the hotel and made a handover with the security guard from the previous shift. After changing his security uniform, Fu Li walked out of the locker room. The corridor was very quiet. He looked around without seeing anyone.

Ding, Ding, Ding.

The seemingly ringing bell sounded from the ground, Fu Li stopped and did not move forward.

There is a legend in the world that there is an ecstasy of the soul in the land, they hold the soul bell and the chain of the soul, and bring the soul of the dead soul to the land.

Fu Li has seen the negative difference twice, this may be the third time.

The bell was getting closer, Fu Li turned and looked around, and saw a young man in a black uniform and a waist belt hurried to this side. He was holding a rectangular object with a four-finger width in his hand, which looked a little bit Like the phone that humans like to use.

He held an iron rope on the other hand, a young man in a bathrobe tied to the iron rope, and the man shouted meaningless words like "don't want to die" or "I have a lot of money", but the young man was poor Just playing with the phone while walking, ignored him.

Ding.

The overcast stopped and the bell disappeared. He looked up and saw Fu Li three steps away. Tucked the phone into his pants pocket, he took out his credentials: "Do it on the job, don't bother you."

Fu Li saw the word "burdock" written on the carcass.

"You see me?" The locked young man rushed to Fu Li, "You save me, save me, I have a lot of money, and I can give you a lot of money."

Niu Yan laughed: "People in our prefecture do n’t have to go back. It ’s no use asking anyone." In life, you do n’t accumulate virtues and care for your body. Humans are also interesting.

"You are the security of this hotel, you should protect the people in the hotel!" The young man had lost his mind, he grabbed Fu Li's trouser legs, "You save me!"

Fu Li took a step back and easily broke away from the man's hand: "I only protect the living guests in this hotel. You are dead."

"No, no, I don't want to die." The man struggled even harder, the tighter the chain of chains locked on his wrists, the more it seemed to have merged with his flesh. The man was in pain and sorrow, and his features were twisted together.

"Fu Li, what are you still doing here!" A colleague from the security office came over, not very friendly. "It's almost time for you to work. Don't think that a few female customers praise you, you can be lazy. "

Fu Li watched the colleague step on the sorrowful man's soul unconsciously, and nodded silently.

The security guard touched his calf in confusion. Is the air-conditioning temperature in the corridor too low? Looking up at Fu Li, he didn't speak, he said unhappy, "You ..."

Just then, the intercom around his waist rang.

"The second group of security guards gathered immediately. The popular artist Lu Ren's family had an accident in our hotel!"

The security guard took the walkie-talkie and turned to run upstairs. When he ran to the stairs, he suddenly felt soft and planted a big heel. He got up from the ground and looked back at Fu Li, who was still standing in the corridor. It was very embarrassing. Run away.

Niu Yan tightened the chain of his soul, nodded his head, and dragged the young man away.

After the bell disappeared, Fu Li turned around and broke his sleeve, breaking the barrier, "You go, don't just come to the men's locker room next time."

A girl wearing a short tunic skirt walked out of the room. She smiled as she rushed away, dripping two lines of blood and tears from her eyes: "Thank you for your help."

Fu Li didn't speak. He still didn't understand human beings. Obviously, the man was nearing his death. Why would this female ghost prefer to catch the evil spirit and let the man die earlier?

"Although there is no overcast mission to cross you, this one will lead you to the way to the land government," Fu Li put a piece of mysterious branch into the hands of the female ghost, "I wish you a peaceful life in the next life."

"I am powerless, I hope the next life can repay the Taoist Chief." The female ghost solemnly vowed, "If it wasn't for the Taoist Chief, I would have been taken away as a ghost, there is still a chance of reincarnation."