Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to conferring the gods

Chapter 17 Grandma once said, don’t bully young people into poverty
"..."

Xia Mi was silent.

She could tell that Su Mo really tried his best.

Taking in a family member can't make him unable to guarantee his basic survival.

but--

"There is an old saying that time is life, do you know?"

Xia Mi suddenly talked about another topic.

"I know, Lu Xun said."

Su Mo answered quickly without asking why he brought this up suddenly.

This sentence was indeed said by Lu Xun.

"I think this sentence is right. For such an illusory thing like life, what we can feel and record is only our own time."

"Time is the most irreplaceable wealth a person can have. For whom you spend more time, who is more important to you."

Xia Mi lowered his head expressionlessly, as if he was discussing the philosophy of life with Su Mo.

"So what we often say about possessing someone is actually just possessing his time. After all, life itself, unless it is swallowed, cannot be completely possessed."

"Interesting point of view."

Su Mo nodded slightly.

"From this point of view, you immortal species are simply millionaires."

In this era without much inflation, the term millionaire has not been eliminated.

"Maybe it used to be."

Xia Mi smiled silently.

"But now, as an abandoned family abandoned by the times, there are not many things that can be owned."

"Apart from my younger brother, all I have now is you as a dependent."

Hearing her suddenly so sensational.

Su Mo couldn't bear it.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you, you won't show your true feelings just for breakfast!"

"If you really have something important to do, I can also switch to the night shift. Freelancing still has advantages in terms of time adjustment."

I didn't think it before, but now it seems that this dragon king is really smart?
Following this kind of boss, Su Mo couldn't help feeling that his future was in jeopardy.

Xia Mi ignored Su Mo's nonsense, and continued to speak in a slightly low tone.

"I have signed a contract of blood with you, to fight against the most terrifying final storm together, and to live and die together on the road, so that it will take up half of your time at most."

"But those ants, just spend a little money, want to take away half of your time? Take half of your life?"

A faint golden light shone in Xia Mi's eyes, and a thunderous anger like a king was brewing in his heart.

"I hate when people reach out and grab my stuff."

"Why would they do that!"

Even across the phone, Su Mo could feel the majesty of a king.

If those hybrids or dragons felt this power, they would have knelt in front of her and shivered.

Although Xia Mi promised that Su Mo would not take the initiative to attack ordinary people, when she was extremely angry, Su Mo was not sure whether she could control it.

In order to consider the personal safety of the boss who has hired himself.

He decided to vent the anger of the king.

then--

"Because we have no money!"

Su Mo's light words killed the monarch's anger.

There was a long silence on the phone.

Even though it was only a few tens of seconds, it was as barren as a century.

Finally, there was a voice on the other side of the phone.

"Damn it! Grandma once said, don't bully young people into poverty!"

The girl's angry voice sounded.

The voice is cute and cute, although it also implies anger, but it does not have the majesty of a king, but looks like a cat that has been bullied.

Seeing that Xia Mi returned to her usual girlish posture, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and complained with a smile.

"The following sentence is don't bully the middle-aged and the poor, don't bully the old and the poor, in the end the dead will be the greatest."

"You are too pessimistic! It is not certain whether we can live to middle age!"

Xia Mi wrinkled his nose and retorted.

"You are more pessimistic than me!"

Su Mo was speechless.

Then suddenly remembered something.

"No! Whether I can live to middle age depends on whether I can survive the end of the world in 2012."

"But boss, you are different. Haven't you all lived for at least a few thousand years? Calculated by the age of human beings, it should be—"

Su Mo hadn't finished speaking.

He was interrupted by Xia Mi who became angry from embarrassment.

"16! I'm underage!"

"But--"

"I said, I'm only sixteen!"

Xia Mi emphasized his tone again.

"...You are the boss and you have the final say."

Feeling that if he said the wrong thing in this place, he would be punished, Su Mo thought about it and chose Congxin.

"It's almost there!"

Xia Mi snorted proudly.

"In this case, you should go to work first! If you are free in the evening, come to my side and discuss something with you."

After hanging up the phone.

She sighed.

Life is not easy, even the Dragon King has to bend his waist for five buckets of rice.

But this is only a temporary matter. If Su Mo is really allowed to continue working to waste time, many things will not be able to be carried out.

She finally found a family member, not to be a coolie for the capitalists.

We must find a way to make money to solve economic problems.

So, how can you make money?
Xia Mi thought for 15 minutes, but he couldn't think of a way to make money that would not break the law or arouse suspicion.

The only result is that the stomach is more hungry.

"Damn it, I also want a maid to bring me a breakfast!"

Think of the comfortable life of other bosses in the forum.

Xia Mi lay paralyzed on the bed, shouting enviously and hatefully.

The voice just fell.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who? The family has no money, does not buy insurance, and does not accept sales promotion!"

Xia Mi got up from the bed, put on his coat, and moved to the cat's eye while shouting, wanting to see who it was.

She doesn't have any relatives or friends, who would come to find a Dragon King?
She didn't wait for her coat to be put on.

A slightly familiar voice came from outside the door.

"It's a pity that I can't change my gender, and I can't be an accountant maid, but I did bring breakfast, so you can say whether you want it or not!"

It was Su Mo's voice!

Xia Mi didn't have time to put on his slippers, so he ran over to open the door with bare feet.

Looking at the black-haired young man carrying Xiaolongbao, tofu nao, and fried dough sticks, her small mouth opened slightly.

"Didn't you say you were going to work?"

Xia Mi was a little confused.

"I think your side is more important, so I resigned."

Su Mo smiled slightly, and patted the shoulder of the girl in front of him with his empty hand.

Hearing this, a warm current surged in Xia Mi's heart, even the Dragon King's heart could not help but be touched.

Just when he thought how his family members were so caring, the accountant maid who scolded the boss behind his back was no match for a finger of his family members.

Su Mo added.

"So, Your Royal Highness, I will rely on you to support me in the future!"

"..."

The girl opened her mouth slightly, and her whole body was completely petrified.

(End of this chapter)