Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 124: Palm Pearl (9)

Xiang Yang once said that their boss is particularly excessive, and if they do not agree, they will deduct salaries and bonuses, which is particularly difficult to serve, the world is difficult, and it is quite difficult for every goblin to take root in the city!
Xiangyang has envied his boss more than once, the big monster is gentle and considerate, although he does not like to laugh, but he does what he says, and the salary is high, he is simply the boss of someone else's house.
But now... He has changed!
Not only did he regret what he said, but he also learned to deduct wages!
Just like Xiang Yang said, evil capitalists will only bully their little goblins!
But...... What is a capitalist?
Silver Moon put aside that question and fell on Zong Que's shoulder, Qingling's voice was aggrieved: "Tweet..."
I want to hang out...
"There is no discussion before practice." Zong Que didn't look at the pitiful eyes.
Silver Moon thought of Xiang Yang's resignation at that moment.
"Snap!"
Hum!
The little one flew up and sneaked into his nest to count the feathers.
Not fun! If you get bigger, you will be threatened with deduction of wages! Not as good as the little one!
So gentle before, so fierce now, could it be...
Silver Moon searched hard for her words and found a word... Fed up!
The birds hiding in the nest instantly seem to have suffered a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and once they get tired of it, they may not have to resign themselves, but will be laid off directly.
The feathers in the nest were carried out by the little guy one by one, and the tail feathers were cocked one by one, obviously angry.
Zong Que stopped tapping his fingers on the keyboard, took his mobile phone and got up to the entrance to change his shoes.
Silver Moon heard the probe, watched his figure with the key fly over, landed on his shoulder, and cried out sadly: "Tweet? Don't
you want me?
"Say yes, buy you cake at noon." Zong Que looked at the aggrieved little guy on his shoulder and said.
"Tweet?" The little one's eyes are slightly bright.
Won't you lay me off?
"Why did I lay you off?" Zong Que didn't quite understand his brain circuitry.
"Tweet, tweet..." the little one jumped on his shoulder.
Because you are so fierce and tired of me, you will not like me, and then lay me off.
"Tired?" Zong Que pondered the word, looked at the little guy with a blank eye, and said, "Don't use words indiscriminately, the reason why you don't let you go out is because I'm afraid that you will subconsciously become bad, and when the time comes, many people will suspect that humans have a fear of goblins, not that they don't let you go out."
"Tweet..." the little one jumped closer and rubbed his cheek, "Tweet."
But you were so fierce before, and you said that you would deduct my salary.
"Sorry." Zong Que said.
Because the little one is about to fly out when he sees it.
Whether fragile or not, this person has a backbone in his soul, quite rebellious and disobedient.
"Tweet..." the little one gently pecked his wings, "Tweet..." I forgive you,
I'm not right, shouldn't want to quit things.
Zong Que paused and looked at the little guy on his shoulder, "You still want to resign?" Silver
Moon looked up at him, obediently retracted his wings, the big monster's expression did not change, and the curve of the corners of his mouth did not change, but the inexplicable feeling did not seem to be very happy.
"Where do you want to go after you quit?" Zong Que asked.
Silver Moon replied embarrassedly, "Tweet..."
Go home.
At that moment, I especially wanted to resign and return to my hometown, and I was not a city demon! But the thought of the big monster going to lay him off was sad.
"To be a bird in the city, you must have perseverance, you can't say give up and give up, so you will be looked down upon by your friends." Zong Que said.
"Tweet," cried the little one, "Tweet? Just
an impulsive thought, are you really not going to lay me off?
"Well, no, and you're not going to be a little brother for me? There are no layoffs, only betrayals. Zong Que said.
"Snap!" Xiao Yinyue's eyes widened.
I won't betray it!
Betrayal is a traitor, and being a traitor is the big bad! Oh my God, he had such horrible thoughts!
"Good." Zong Que touched his head and opened the doorway, "You stay at home, I'll be back later."
"Snap!"
Good!
Silver Moon watched the door close, stood at the entrance and deeply reflected on herself, feeling that she was really bad! He's not a good leprechaun.
According to the morality of the rivers and lakes, he had to punish himself in order to learn a lesson.
......
There is a cake shop outside the community, Zong Que bought it quickly, but when he arrived home, he did not see the welcoming birds, but saw a group of birds standing against the wall at the root of the balcony wall.
"What are you doing?" Zong Que asked.
"Tweet..." the little bird stood tenaciously.
Face wall pondered.
Zong Que was silent for a moment and said, "Come and eat."
"Snap!"
I punished myself for not being able to eat for a day.
"It's your favorite blueberry cake." Zong Que said.
The little bird turned its head slightly, clicked its mouth, and said tenaciously: "Tweet! Tweet..." Nope
! Mistakes should be punished.
"Not next." As soon as Zong Que's words fell, the bird that had been shaken to the point flew to his shoulder, and the chirping became one.
Blueberry cake, I'm so hot, no next time, blueberry cake, cake cake...
Zong Que touched his head and took him to cut the cake: "Eat a little first, and leave the rest for you for afternoon tea."
"Snap!" The little one has a crisp voice.
Good!
......
Silver Moon's practice continued, and Zong Que also executed his later words very well, and he couldn't go out of the house without practicing well.
It's just that this home is like an original log cabin for Yinyue, which felt big at first, but now it feels like it has come to an end without running two steps.
The state of the birds after they go crazy is to chirp non-stop.
"Big youkai, I want to hang out! So boring at home! Silver Moon shook Zong Que's arm, "I'll go out and play for a while and come back, boss, I'm going to die of boredom." The
youth was as if he had thorns all over his body, and he was restless everywhere.
"There's surveillance outside." Zong Que was unmoved, "Once photographed, it is likely to be directly arrested by humans." Silver
Moon was so shocked that she hiccuped: "Why?!"
"Against the laws of humanity." Zong Que said, "Fifteen days of detention, no TV to watch, no food to eat, once discovered, you may be permanently locked up." In the face of
freedom and survival, the young man silently prodded, and he weakly lay in Zong Que's arms and lost his spirit: "It's really not fun to get bigger..."
"Did you tell Xiangyang the news that you became bigger?" Zong Que asked.
"He's been very busy, and it's been a long, long time before he responds." Silver Moon looked up in his arms and asked, "Did you say something happened to him?!"
"Nope." Zong Que touched his head.
That sunflower should be fighting his boss.
"That's good." Silver Moon regained her stomach and continued to be weak.
"Want to watch a TV series?" Zong Que knew that he was energetic and had nowhere to vent.
"Don't want to see it." Silver Moon said sullenly.
"Play the game?" Zong Que pondered the way many people spend their time.
"Huh? What is that? Silver Moon looked up.
Zong Que looked at his expectant look, took his phone, and searched for the game.
For the little one, the game needs to be simple and easy to learn, and it needs to be in line with his perception.
"This and this!" Silvermoon looked at the page he slid and pointed to an icon.
Zong Que's finger stopped, helped him download and register, opened it, and handed him the phone back.
Silver Moon poked the lit place, explored on its own according to the prompt, and a bird flew out and smashed on the opposite pillar, just neededOne, successfully cleared the level: "Hmm! I'm over! Next level, next level.
His spirit was uplifted, and he completely lost the strength and weakness he had just now.
Zong Que touched his head and continued to deal with his own affairs.
After a pass, the cheers of the youth continued, but within two hours, the cheers next to him stopped, and when Zong Que looked over, the young man was staring at the screen with his lips pursed, his fingers slid, one bird flew out, two birds flew out... The last bird flew out, the score was not enough, failed.
One more time, one more failure... Come again, fail... Again, or failure.
His eyes got closer and closer, and he couldn't wait to stick them directly, and his cheeks puffed out slightly.
Leprechauns do not have the possibility of myopia, the wrong posture is not a big problem, the essence of this kind of mini-game is also to kill time, the level will become more and more difficult as you advance, if you leave him alone, he can play here for a day.
After failing countless times, Zong Que noticed the young man's gaze, his eyes glowing with water, and leaned on his shoulder aggrievedly: "Big monster, I can't get by... This is so difficult. There
is anticipation in the water.
Zong Que took the mobile phone he was holding and examined the page in snuggling and anticipation, the game is supported by data, and in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a parabola and a force point.
Zong Que slid his finger to land exactly where he wanted, and then all collapsed, and the score soared directly to break the record.
"Hmm!" Silver Moon blinked her eyes at the screen, and then looked at the expressionless monster, and only after a while did she react and hug it, "You are so good!" The big monster is so strong! "
Worthy of being a big monster, playing games is also the first, perfect crushing all humans!
As soon as he was happy, he jumped up and down, and Zong Que held down the unscrupulous humanity in his arms: "Play by yourself next."
"You play..." Silver Moon looked up at him expectantly.
"You can't play and come to me again." Zong Que handed the phone back.
"Okay." Silver Moon took the mobile phone, thinking that the next level would be particularly difficult, but he didn't expect that the next few levels were successfully passed, but he failed again after a few levels.
Zong Que harvested another bird holding a mobile phone with a face full of expectation, this time he didn't have to take the mobile phone, but just swiped a few times on the screen, successfully cleared the level again, and then received the eyes of the young worship.
He drew so simply, Silver Moon did not try to re-beat the level, but the consequence of casual slashing was to fail again.
And further down, he can hardly pass.
Zong Que looked at the young man with his eyes open, and lowered his eyes to help him go through one level after another: "Don't you want to play by yourself?"
"Don't want to." Silver Moon answered crisply and neatly, he liked to clear the level smoothly, but: "Why?" Could it be that the big monster is more pleasing to the birds?
Zong Que: "... It's a matter of parabola and force points, and it's a bit difficult for you. The
young man was instantly unconvinced: "I can learn things quickly!" Listen
to his current human language, and he will also twist his tongue.
"Okay, I'll teach you." Zong Que took a book, on which the algorithm and formula were written, he wrote from the basics, Silver Moon lay on his arm and looked at it, and could still understand when he saw the addition and subtraction, when the formula and the graph appeared together, Silver Moon held his hand and obeyed, "I think it's really a little difficult." How
did humans come up with something more complex than spells? The important thing is that the big youkai has also learned!