I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 "Guest...sent to..."

　　 Holding the plastic water cup, Zhang Hui was lost in thought.

　　 The leaves floating on the water are golden and shiny.

　　 Zhang Hui confirmed that there should be no plants of this kind in the world.

　　 But this is not the point.

　　The key is...

　　 He raised his head and looked at the furnishings in the bookstore.

　　 Under the floor, slight vibrations sounded continuously.

　　 The rustling sound inside the wallpaper is also clearly audible.

　　 At the feet of the suspected waking ‘Ancient God’, a kitten is holding his beautiful amber cat’s eyes and looking at himself.

　　 Zhang Hui nodded slightly to show respect.

　　 The kitten meowed, which was a promise.

　　 "Guest... Yesterday's book, do you still like it?" I listened to the owner of this bookstore, probably the awakening ancient **** called "Lingping".

　　 "Like! Like!" Situ He replied hastily.

　　 "Just like it!" He sat on the opposite sofa, holding a teacup, and said to Situ He and Zhang Hui: "You two are welcome..."

　　 Situ He just picked up the disposable water cup.

　　 took a sip of tea lightly.

　　 sweet!

　　 This is the first feeling of taste buds!

　　 Cool!

　　 This is the astral reaction.

　　 just took a sip, and Situ He felt that his soul was actually solidified.

　　 Zhang Hui's eyes widened even more.

　　 Once upon a time, he always thought that the so-called magic pill was just a legend.

　　 But now I finally know that it is not a legend, but a fact.

　　 It's just that his level is too low to reach him.

　　 "Drink it!" the ancient **** on the opposite side asked.

　　 "Very delicious!" Situ He replied: "Thank you, your Excellency, for allowing us to taste such a delicious and wonderful tea!"

　　 "You're polite..." He held the water glass and drank the tea in the glass.

　　Clearly his head is just a cloud of mist.

　　 Except for the eye sockets, there are no other visible organs.

　　 But it happens to be able to drink tea like people.

　　 just don’t know how he drank it.

　　 Zhang Hui and Situ He can only see, he is holding the tea cup and placing it where his chin may be.

　　 "Your Excellency..." Situ He swallowed, and quickly distracted himself with words. He was afraid that he would think too much, and would want to taste his own meat.

"My friend..." He looked at Zhang Hui and said, "Listen to me, you have a lot of..." He considered the words: "It's a great book, so follow me to see... …"

　　 "Don't know what you mean?"

　　 "Welcome!" He seemed very happy, put down the tea cup, and looked at Zhang Hui: "I don't know what kind of book this guest likes?"

　　 Zhang Hui thought for a while, and after careful consideration, he finally asked according to the original thinking: "Your Excellency, what book I would like?"

　　 said, he smiled pretending to be relaxed.

　　 couldn't help putting his hands on the edge of the sofa.

　　 But in fact, my calf is already shaking.

　　Because, he clearly perceives it, at the moment when his words are exported.

　　 There is something in the sofa cushion under his butt, creeping slowly in it.

　　 He even felt that something was hanging down from the ceiling above his head.

　　 Some kind of thick, crazy liquid is secreting from that thing.

　　 This made Zhang Hui feel that someone was pointing a gun at his temple.

　　………………………………

　　 Ling put down the tea cup in his hand safely and stood up.

　　 He carefully looked up and down the new guest in front of him.

　　 This guest looks probably in his forties.

　　 kept the size of a standard federal civil servant, wearing a suit that looked a bit old, but in fact it was ironed neatly, with a trace of wrinkles and no stains at all.

　　 This kind of formal wear is a clothing promoted by Taizu.

　　 is different from the traditional literati and official dress.

　　 This new costume has three pockets, lapels and lapels.

　　 The lines are very popular and the appearance is serious.

　　 has been popular for a period of time since Taizu.

　　 But soon, with the development of the times, more and more young people began to feel that this kind of clothing was too serious.

　　 Therefore, it soon became a standard for civil servants and employees of large enterprises.

　　 In private, few people can wear it.

　　 Thinking about the customer who came with him again.

　　 Ling Ping An can almost guess it.

　　As the saying goes, things are gathered by kind and people are divided by groups.

　　 He should also be an old Republican.

　　 But unlike the guest last night, this one should work in a federal agency or a state-run agency.

　　 may still be a small official.

　　 This can be seen from his sitting posture.

　　 But the position is not too high, which can also be seen from the sitting posture.

　　 His sitting posture looks straight, but his body is always leaning forward involuntarily.

　　 This is the performance of listening.

　　 means that he may be a long-term role in implementing policies or executing orders.

　　 Generally this kind of person is an executor in an enterprise or organization.

　　 The level of executors has not been high since ancient times in the Federal Empire.

　　 Those who work hard will govern others, and those who work hard will govern others.

　　 After thinking about it, Lingping probably knew.

　　 He smiled and said, "Guest, have you been feeling a lot of pressure for a long time?"

　　 The executors are all inflated.

　　 It's done well, and without his part, if something goes wrong, he backs it up.

　　 I'm not under pressure before I see the ghost!

　　 "Do you often have nightmares?"

　　 "I often dream of some terrible things?"

Definitely.

　　 The boss scolds every day and reminds me every day~www.ltnovel.com~ From the beginning of the month to the end of the month, work is always piled up.

　　 When I get home, I must stay up late to catch up on work. Maybe I have to spare some extra time to wipe some of his private **** for the boss.

　　 Even so, even if it is so desperate.

　　 But...

　　 The risk of retirement and replacement is still threatening all the time.

　　 And his age is very embarrassing.

　　 The parents may still be alive and need support.

　　 The wife’s parents may also need some assistance.

　　 Relatives and friends, maybe you always think that he is so powerful and almost omnipotent.

　　 For the sake of face, many times, I have to hold on.

　　 The children below are at the critical stage of junior or senior high school.

　　 They have to supervise their studies, and they have to spend special time tutoring them with their homework. Maybe, they have to do everything possible to find relationships and favor favors so that they can go to a good school.

　　 Just beg to be sent to a good class of a good teacher in a good school.

　　 Therefore, he must do everything possible to keep his job and position.

　　 He must work hard all the time to prove his worth.

　　 can't let oneself be eliminated, can't let oneself become a part that can be replaced.

　　 Under heavy pressure, it’s strange not to have nightmares and not to be scared to wake up!

　　 "Do you often suffer from gains and losses, always feel that you can do everything wrong..."

　　 Following Lingping's guess.

　　 The look on the face of the guest sitting opposite changed little by little.

　　 Ling watched safely and laughed.

　　 He said, "Guest, I know what kind of book you will need!"

　　 "Please wait a moment here..."