Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Chapter 8 Lao Zhao, Xiangxiang

I felt weak all night long until dawn.

At this time, the sky was already bright.

Then the sun fell and went westward, losing its light.

Night falls quietly.

Zhang Yun had only regained some strength at this time and simply washed up.

Although I felt fine at the moment, I felt like my body was hollowed out.

Zhang Yun didn't have much interest.

I don’t want to think about anything anymore. I have no desires or demands. I just want to stay at home and be a quiet salted fish.

“Gurgle. Gurgle…”

A strong and loud roar came from Zhang Yun's stomach.

I haven't eaten for a day and my stomach has started to rebel.

He sighed helplessly, "Unfortunately, reality doesn't allow it!"

He opened and closed the door quickly and swiftly.

Get out of the neighborhood.

Came to the familiar snack street around the school.

I first found a breakfast shop and ordered steamed buns, steamed buns, and dumplings.

After a quick meal, I managed to comfort my empty stomach.

The wallet balance shrinks again.

The remaining balance was only 2.5 yuan.

"No! I can't live like this anymore!"

However, at this moment, Zhang Yun still felt his stomach was empty, as if he had just eaten a lonely meal.

Zhang Yun choked up. Is there any other time traveler more miserable than him?

"Old Zhao, I want to turn from evil to good and ask for support...!"

Zhang Yun looked at the pitiful figure opposite the school gate, who looked like a homeless beggar on the street.

Zhang Yun seemed to have seen the direction of his life.

Saw my own light!

.....

At this time, Zhao Mingcheng had a painful look on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and he sat on the roadside opposite the school with no interest.

The cigarette butts all over the ground testified to the old man's stubborn figure.

There seems to be a bit of sadness in the middle.

Zhao Kongcheng just felt a little complicated and gritted his teeth in his heart.

"Don't these two brats have to go to class?"

"If they were my children, I would beat them till their teeth were shattered. It would really piss me off!"

I was so angry. I had been waiting from six in the morning until 10 in the evening. I was exhausted.

None showed up.

Just as he was feeling deeply resentful, a handsome young man appeared in front of him.

He suddenly fell down and squatted quickly.

She grasped his big, calloused hand with both hands.

"Old Zhao, I finally found you!"

"I've thought it through!"

"I want to lie in your arms!"

Zhao Kongcheng: “….”

"???"

Classmate, why am I so confused?

Looking at the young man in front of him who was even more handsome than yesterday, although his appearance had changed a little, Zhao Kongcheng could still recognize that this was one of the young men he was waiting for.

But the boy's words left him somewhat at a loss.

Even speechless.

My scalp felt numb and even my hairs stood up instantly. I wanted to take back my hand that was being held by the boy.

But this young man's grip was unusually strong.

He couldn't take it back.

Zhao Kongcheng said with a gloomy look:

"Classmate, can you please let go of my hand first!"

Zhang Yun quickly let go of his hands, and then wiped them on his clothes, as if he had grabbed something dirty.

Seeing Zhang Yun's action, Zhao Kongcheng's eyebrows twitched violently, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the blood vessels seemed to be about to burst, and he could not hold it back.

I kept telling myself in my heart, stay calm, stay calm.

He is still a child!

It's normal to be ignorant.

Don't argue with your children.

He barely managed to calm his bad temper.

Forced a stiff smile:

"Classmate, what did you mean just now?!"

"I didn't hear you clearly, could you say it again?"

Zhang Yun looked at Zhao Kongcheng with an embarrassed look:

"Uncle Zhao, I mean, you night watchmen, do you provide food, lodging, and wages?"

"Do I have the five social insurances and two housing funds? Will the foot massage be reimbursed?"

Zhao Kongcheng felt that he had met his match.

It even feels a little tricky.

This child, why does something feel wrong?

But in order to be able to win this young man.

Zhao Kongcheng said calmly:

"The Night Watchmen are treated very well!"

"You will get the salary and benefits you deserve!"

"But for something as obviously outrageous as what you're saying, think about it yourself!"

"We are a regular unit!"

Zhang Yun smiled quietly, as if he didn't care about what Zhao Kongcheng said.

“As long as the welfare conditions are good!”

"it is good!"

"I'll join!"

Hearing Zhang Yun's words, Zhao Kongcheng immediately smiled and felt relieved.

He thought to himself that it was worth it for him to wait here for so long.

Finally there is a good result.

Just when he wanted to speak.

Zhang Yun looked at him seriously and said again:

"Can I get an advance on my salary?"

Zhao Kongcheng felt a little helpless, wondering what was going on in this little classmate's brain circuit.

Why does he feel like he can't keep up with the train of thought?

This topic jumped too quickly.

Just as I was about to refuse, I explained the rules and regulations to this little classmate.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yun held his stomach with both hands, looking somewhat miserable, and said in a pitiful and resentful voice:

"I haven't eaten for a whole day. I'm so hungry!"

When Zhao Kongcheng heard these words, his heart softened, his expression became calm, and he felt a little pity for the poor young man in front of him.

He looked at Zhang Yun carefully.

This time!

His eyes suddenly looked at the corner of Zhang Yun's mouth, and then he said to Zhang Yun with a smile:

"Little classmate, can you please wipe the grease from the corners of your mouth before you say you're hungry?"

“This makes me feel a little uncomfortable!”

When Zhang Yun heard what Zhao Kongcheng said, his heart skipped a beat, and then a trace of embarrassment passed across his face, but he quickly returned to normal.

Without changing his expression, he took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his lips.

Then she quickly folded the tissue, put it back in her pocket, and smiled sweetly with a hint of sincerity.

"Uncle Zhao, but I'm really hungry!"

"Ever since I woke up yesterday, my appetite has become abnormally large. I can never feel full!"

“Now I don’t even have money to eat!”

As he said that, he took out his cell phone, clicked on the balance and handed it to Zhao Kongcheng to take a look.

Zhao Kongcheng looked at the numbers inside, his eyes were stunned, and a hint of suppressed laughter appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Balance: 2.5.

This number!

It’s really hard to put into words!

However, as an adult, Zhao Kongcheng still has his own persistence and will not casually give a bad impression to a child.

He also thought about the investigation results about Zhang Yun.

I know that Zhang Yun lives alone now and is an orphan with no relatives.

I often go out to do part-time jobs and night work in the evening.

It's not easy.

So his face showed some gentle concern, but thinking of this kid's peculiar train of thought, he said calmly:

"I can take you to dinner!"

"But there is one condition!"

"Aren't you and Lin Qiye classmates?"

"You must take me to him after dinner."

"You may not know that because of your awakened abilities, you have no strength now, and it is not safe for you to wander around."

"This world is not as peaceful as you think. There are all kinds of bad people."

Hearing what Zhao Kongcheng said, Zhang Yun's face lit up with joy. He finally got Old Zhao to do what he wanted. He just wanted to have a meal. How could it be easy for him?

He knew very well where Lin Qiye came from.

Because when he came over just now, he saw Lin Qiye with just a glance.

So he quickly agreed.

"Okay! Uncle Zhao!"

"But you don't have to look for him after dinner. I'll bring him to you right now!"

As Zhao Kongcheng was confused, he said this.

Zhang Yun turned around and waved to a young man not far away, shouting:

"Seven nights!"

When Lin Qiye heard someone calling him, he looked up and saw Zhang Yun with a smile on his face, and also saw Zhao Kongcheng beside Zhang Yun.

His face suddenly turned dark.

I wanted to slap myself twice. Why did he come here?

He suddenly ran into two people he didn't want to meet right now.