Xingtie: My mission master joins the chat group

Another period of time passed.

It had been a while since Lin Mao fell asleep.

It rained heavily outside Taibusi.

It was considered to wash away the existing filth on Luofu.

It was at this time that Qingque, who was out delivering data, found an uninvited guest.

He immediately smiled.

"Hey! Who was it? Isn't this our famous person?"

"Aren't you still in the seabed, serving as a member of the submarine squad? Why are you tired of playing and ready to go ashore?"

"Why did you come to Taibusi instead of going home to sleep? Are you working overtime on your own initiative?"

"..."

Lin Mao moved his body, and the water stains on his clothes disappeared instantly.

"What are you talking about! What kind of talk is this!"

Lin Mao angrily rebuked Qingque for not treating Taibusi as his home.

"As fortune tellers of Taibusi, we should treat Taibusi as our home, love and care for it with all our heart."

"What you call overtime, in my opinion, is just like washing clothes and cooking at home, which is what we fortune tellers should do."

"Well said!"

As soon as the words fell, applause sounded.

Hearing the noise outside, Fu Xuan walked out of the house and saw Lin Mao who came to Taibusi.

"I thought you wouldn't come tonight."

"How is that possible!"

Lin Mao looked serious, "Taibusi is my home, how can I not go home!"

"Good!"

After hearing this, Fu Xuan couldn't help but exclaimed, this sentence touched her heart.

Although she knew that Lin Mao was talking nonsense and there was no sincerity at all.

But this did not affect Fu Xuan's use of his words to teach the fortune tellers below.

"Did you hear Qingque!"

"Ah?"

Qingque looked surprised, and didn't expect that she would be the first fortune teller to be educated.

"The Grand Master is asking you a question! Answer it quickly!"

Qingque's eyes twitched slightly as she glanced at Lin Mao, who was standing next to Fu Xuan and looked arrogant like a lackey.

She replied dejectedly, "I know, Master Fu Xuan... We will treat the Grand Master Division as our home and work hard."

"..."

Wait!

Treat the Grand Master Division as our home?

Being in the Grand Master Division is like being at home? !

Qingque seemed to have realized something, glanced at Lin Mao next to Fu Xuan, and silently completed the work at hand.

She kept thinking on the way.

What was she like at home?

It seemed that she did nothing but eat, drink and have fun...

Treating the Grand Master Division as our home?

Huh? !

Qingque's eyes slowly widened, and she felt that she had discovered the true meaning of Lin Mao's words!

"You are amazing, Lin Mao!"

According to her understanding, there were few people in the current Grand Master Division who were as self-disciplined as Fu Xuan.

Most of them are like her, going home after get off work and lying down at home.

So Lin Mao's words.

On the surface, they are educational words, but in fact they are persuasion guidelines.

The key is that Fu Xuan, the old lady, has not reacted to the problem for a while!

However, people like her, who are extremely self-disciplined at home, may find it difficult to find the meaning of Lin Mao's words.

After all, she has no idea how much they are at home.

When Qingque sent the information back.

Fu Xuan had already educated the other fortune-tellers and arranged a job for Lin Mao.

He just sat next to Qingque and stared at her.

It was called "learning".

In fact, it was real "surveillance".

Qingque had a lot of opinions about this, and Fu Xuan said, "Hold it back and bring it up after get off work."

Qingque sighed after expressing her opinions to no avail.

The original intention was to ask Lin Mao to come over to work overtime together, but Lin Mao came, but he still didn't need to do anything.

He just sat next to her and slacked off, and Fu Xuan didn't even look at him.

This guy is not incompetent.

Even if he didn't have the ability originally, he could learn something after using his own body for a long time...

Let's not talk about the sevens and eights, but there must be something, right?

Fu Xuan didn't even assign him a job, and asked him to sit next to her to learn.

Facing Qingque's resentful eyes, Lin Mao shrugged, spread his hands, and said, "My strength doesn't allow it."

To be honest, he also wanted to sit at the table and experience how a fortune teller works.

But after a long calculation, he finally got a wrong answer.

Fu Xuan almost wanted him to get out.

He could even make mistakes in calculating the simplest data!

Staying here would only take up space, so he might as well go back to sleep.

But since he was here, Fu Xuan asked him to take a stool and sit next to Qingque to learn from her.

And to run errands and deliver information for other fortune tellers when he had time.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just talking about running errands, Lin Mao is really fast.

It only takes a dozen seconds to go back and forth.It greatly saves the fortune tellers' overtime time.

Let them successfully complete the overtime work before dawn.

I can go back and rest for two hours...

"The urgent information has been processed. The remaining ordinary data will be handled by me alone. You go back and have a good rest for a day. You don't have to come to work today."

Fu Xuan pinched her eyebrows and spoke to the fortune tellers in front of her who were walking like zombies.

Anyway, there are not many left, and she can handle it by herself.

Watching the others leave the Taibu Division, Fu Xuan turned back to her original position and sat down and stretched.

"Ha~ Let me see how much is left..."

Put down his arm, look down at the data in front of him, but he caught a glimpse of a familiar thing on the corner of the table.

Pick it up and see, it is the fairy happy tea that he often drinks to relieve mental fatigue.

Touching the cup body, you can still feel a trace of residual warmth.

There is also a note next to it.

[Hard work, Master Fu Xuan.

——Lin·Gentleman·Mao Liu. 】

Looking at the note, Fu Xuan couldn't help but smile, "This kid."

He still has some conscience!

He put in a straw and took a sip.

Feeling the effect of sugar in the body and relieving mental fatigue, Fu Xuan began to work again.

...

Changletian, on an empty street.

Lin Mao held Qingque and walked silently towards home.

Hearing the long breathing sound from behind, Lin Mao sighed.

This night, he walked more than he had in the past year.

Even the distance he walked in the whole year in the future may not be as much as he walked tonight.

He felt a little uncomfortable even though he was a Herrscher.

When he walked, his legs were a little weak. I wonder what he did last night.

Back home, he put Qingque on the bed to sleep.

Lin Mao glanced at the time.

It was four nineteen in the morning.

Opening the chat group, just like yesterday morning.

Lin Mao: Those who haven't gotten up yet are lazy dogs!

However, compared to yesterday morning, at this time today, I'm afraid no one in the group is awake except Lin Mao himself.

Seeing no one in the group.

Lin Mao opened Yuzhao and prepared to watch the video to relieve fatigue.

"Hmm?" He suddenly remembered something, "Was it the day Xiao Guizi said she was going to Suiyuan last night?"

Clicking on the message interface, Lin Mao slapped his forehead after searching for Xiao Guizi.

"Forgot, I don't have Xiao Guizi's contact information..."

However, it rained so hard last night, and because of something that happened suddenly, they probably wouldn't go to Suiyuan for adventure.

At least Su Shang is probably not in the mood.

Wait until dawn to ask what's going on.

[Ding Dong! ]

A reminder sounded in the chat group.

Lin Mao opened it and looked at it, and the corners of his mouth grew slightly, "Someone really got up so early."

"..."