What should I do if all the contractors are in love?

Yunjiu did not agree, nor did she refuse outright. Instead, she looked at Xie Zhiyu with a scrutinizing gaze and suddenly asked, "You have makeup on your face, right?"

Xie Zhiyu's face flashed with embarrassment. He clenched his fist and put it to his lips, coughing softly: "My father said that my complexion is not very good, and it looks... unlucky, so he asked me to make up so as not to scare people."

"Oh--"

Yunjiu slowly approached and stood beside the bed. He looked at him with a half-smile and said meaningfully, "Your father's makeup skills need to be improved."

Xie Zhiyu sighed: "...I'm sorry."

"To form a contract with you, what do you need me to do for you?" Yunjiu asked directly.

"...I hope that after you have systematically studied some required courses for the Emperor Star people, you can help me guide my spiritual body to condense." Xie Zhiyu said sincerely.

The spiritual body of the Emperor Star people only begins to form when they enter adolescence.

After the death of a spiritual body, the spiritual body that is re-condensed with the help of the master is no longer the original one.

"Is that all?" Yunjiu asked in confusion.

She began to use the optical brain to look up relevant situations, and found that there were very few cases where condensation could be successfully achieved, because the prerequisites were too "harsh" for most executors.

……

Moreover, the Federation troops who are most likely to encounter Zerg have often "fused" with their spirit bodies and entered the "beast stage".

After being transformed into a beast, the executor is more susceptible to the influence of pollution sources, and after losing his mind, he is prone to a "frenzy" state where he transforms into a beast and hurts others.

In this case, the executor no longer has a spiritual body, after all, the two have become "fused into one".

Once the executor's beastly 'spiritual body' dies, it also means the death of the executor himself.

Therefore, there are few cases of spiritual death among executors.

Not to mention meeting a master who meets the required conditions and successfully condenses the spiritual body.

In other words, even if Yunjiu is willing to help, it is not 100% likely to succeed.

……

Xie Zhiyu said softly: "Yes, if it cannot be restored, Zhiyu will not have any complaints."

This also means that as long as he is given a vague promise that he is "willing to help", the assets he mentioned will be given to Yunjiu, the nominal owner, for free.

Yunjiu couldn't help but look at him frequently in surprise.

Xie Zhiyu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her and lowered his head: "Miss Yun, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Look at how generous you are..."

Yunjiu jokingly asked, "Will your mother agree?"

Xie Zhiyu pursed his lips: "Don't worry, Miss Yun, I will only say more, not less."

"alright."

Yunjiu patted his shoulder, with an 'I'm optimistic about you' look, and said casually: "Okay, when your asset situation is true, I will submit an application to form a contract with you."

Anyway, I have already chosen it, so this one won’t make any difference.

At least the nominal amount of money given is a little more.

I'll go back and take a closer look. If anyone has more assets than him...

But thinking of the false information from the Erbi system, Yunjiu gave up the idea of ​​"breaking his promise".

Forget it, let’s first see if Xie Zhiyu can do it.

……

Xie Zhiyu's body stiffened when Yunjiu suddenly patted him twice, but he quickly relaxed.

Seeing that Yunjiu was about to leave after she finished speaking, he subconsciously grabbed her clothes.

"Wait……"

Yunjiu's clothes didn't fit her perfectly to begin with, and when he pulled them, her shoulders were exposed.

Xie Zhiyu let go of his hand somewhat helplessly.

Yunjiu pursed his lips unhappily, straightened his collar, and warned: "I can touch you, but you don't do anything."

It is really like the officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps.

Xie Zhiyu was speechless. He just inexplicably thought of Yunjiu's injuries and wanted to ask her if she wanted to check out the price of skin repair at the hospital.

But think about it carefully...

At this point, the two of them haven't formed a bond yet, so it's probably not a good idea to rashly make such a suggestion.

——Otherwise it would be easy to be misunderstood as him disliking her.

So Xie Zhiyu asked another question: "Where are you going to stay tonight?"

"Guesthouse, right?"

Yunjiu raised an eyebrow: "Why? You want to give me the house in advance?"

“…The environment there is average.”

Looking at Yunjiu's expectant eyes, Xie Zhiyu pursed his lips and said a little embarrassedly: "I have an apartment not far from here, if you don't mind..."

Before he could finish his words, Yunjiu interrupted him.

She pouted: "I hate it."

Xie Zhiyu: …

He looked a little aggrieved.

Yunjiu 'kindly' suggested to him: "Maybe you can just give me money and let me stay in a hotel."

She wasn't crazy to rashly move into the home of someone who could be considered an 'enemy'.

Xie Zhiyu looked a little embarrassed: "...the money I spent on the medicine I needed during my coma has already been deducted."

Medicines made from natural plant extracts are very expensive.

He hasn't asked his family for money since he graduated. He is not very frugal with his money and is even a bit extravagant. If he doesn't spend all his money, it's all thanks to the pocket money he saved up in the past.

The remaining savings in his account had been completely deducted before he woke up.

The remaining unpaid bills were sent not only to him but also to his mother and father.

……

So——Xie Zhiyu is also a poor guy now.

After realizing the hidden meaning of Xie Zhiyu's words, Yun Jiu's innocent face revealed a real expression of disgust.

With her appearance, this expression is more lethal than that of others.

Xie Zhiyu tried to save his reputation: "I asked my mother..."

But Yunjiu just waved his hand and said, "I appreciate your kindness. I'm leaving. No need to see me off." After saying that, he left leisurely.

But this time Xie Zhiyu did not try to keep her. Instead, he looked at her leaving figure thoughtfully.

……

Soon, the door was pushed open again, and Wu Xing walked in. Looking at the "masterpiece" on Xie Zhiyu's face, he felt satisfied and nodded unconsciously.

Feeling the relaxed mood in the room, Wu Xing raised his eyebrows and patted Xie Zhiyu on the shoulder: "How is it? Did she agree?"

Xie Zhiyu shook his head: "No."

Wu Xing frowned and punched him in anger: "Then what are you happy about?"

Xie Zhiyu was puzzled: "I didn't open it..."

Before he finished speaking, his brows knitted tightly together, and he looked at Wu Xing hesitantly: "Father, I seem to... have a decreased sense of emotions."

Wu Xing was a little surprised when he heard this, but he quickly said, "Maybe he hasn't recovered yet. I'll ask your aunt to check you later...

Oh, she is not in charge of that department, you should find someone else to check for you..."

"Who are you looking for?" Xie Jiao's voice sounded at the door.

"Master." Wu Xing turned around with a look of surprise on his face, but when he saw the fatigue in Xie Jiao's eyes, his expression changed from joy to worry.

He went up to her, his face showing worry and distress: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xie Jiao shook his head: "It's okay, what were you talking about just now?"

Wu Xing said worriedly, "Xiao Yu said that his perception of emotions has decreased."

Xie Jiao frowned and looked at his son who was sitting on the bed: "What's going on?"

——End of this chapter——

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