Chapter: 1704
"The werewolf is most likely an evil occupation in the third area. Based on the fact that the third area is not open, Little Red Riding Hood should be an item before the spirit realm. Because it has the characteristics of the eternal night profession, it was taken in by the spirit realm and became a prop. "
With that said, he handed Little Red Riding Hood to Zhang Yuanqing, and said:
"You can choose to hand it in in exchange for meritorious service and rewards, or you can keep it for yourself."
I must keep this kind of top-quality props for myself. Besides, if werewolves are an evil profession in the third district, then things are rare and valuable, and the value of Little Red Riding Hood is far higher than its own level. Income inventory without hesitation.
Then he asked: "Boss, how to deal with this incident?"
It was only three hours since the incident happened, and the official has not yet reported the incident in detail, but there are already reports on the Internet that supernatural events have occurred in the inner ring tunnel. Of course, the corresponding "rumors" will be deleted soon, and public opinion will not spread.
Fu Qingyang pondered for a few seconds and said:
"The tunnel collapsed, causing many deaths. The seven survivors have been rescued by the unremitting efforts of the security officers. Later, the musicians will hypnotize them and the relatives of the victims to let them accept this fact and receive corresponding compensation. Network Go to public opinion control, let Songhai�s official media release a rebuttal, after a while, no one will mention it.�
"Understood." Zhang Yuanqing nodded, knowing that Fu Qingyang was teaching him how to do things, and he would be in a high position in the future, so he needed to know these basic operations.
He sincerely said: "What a disaster."
"It's a disaster, but it's also an accident." Fu Qingyang glanced at him:
"Like a train derailment, a flight crash, a high-speed major traffic accident, etc., are unexpected accidents. Even the three demigods don't want to see this scene. After all, their moral value is being deducted."
Zhang Yuanqing said helplessly: "Boss, you don't need to explain, I'm not extreme enough to let the demigod pay for it with blood."
Fu Qingyang nodded and said suddenly:
"Dragon Group, sounds pretty good."
Zhang Yuanqing:? ? ?
"Boss, stop laughing at me."
"Laughing?" Fu Qingyang frowned slightly, "I didn't laugh at you."
Oh, I almost forgot, Mr. Qian has lived abroad for a long time, and he is also the son of a wealthy family. I have never heard of this old meme!
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized, and immediately changed the topic, saying: "Boss, can you lend me a healing item, the kind that is beyond the mortal realm, and the price is very light."
The injury on my aunt's leg needs to be treated, but he doesn't want to use the mountain god's scepter. Just imagine, you treat my aunt's injury, and the tent is propped up. What will everyone think when they see it.
Even if it's the price of props, it's unavoidable, but it's still very inappropriate.
Fu Qingyang spread his palm, and a crystal clear green leaf appeared.
"Put it on the wound, and it will heal the skin trauma in three minutes without leaving a scar." Fu Qingyang said, looking at the carriage.
With the insight of a scout, he has already seen the reason why Yuan Shi asked for the wood demon props.
After taking the green leaf, Zhang Yuanqing opened the car door and said, "Auntie, stretch out your legs."
Jiang Yubai obediently protruded a long, well-proportioned, porcelain-white jade-like leg, and Xiao Doubi was hanging on her thigh, hugging her aunt's beautiful leg like a koala, sleeping peacefully.
"Wait for three minutes." Zhang Yuanqing leaned over and stuck the leaf on the wound of his aunt, and then picked up Xiaodoubi.
"boom!"
He closed the car door, flicked his finger to wake up Xiaodoubi, and without a word, proceeded to shave a few scalps on the lanugo-sparse head. JrNovels.com
With that said, he handed Little Red Riding Hood to Zhang Yuanqing, and said:
"You can choose to hand it in in exchange for meritorious service and rewards, or you can keep it for yourself."
I must keep this kind of top-quality props for myself. Besides, if werewolves are an evil profession in the third district, then things are rare and valuable, and the value of Little Red Riding Hood is far higher than its own level. Income inventory without hesitation.
Then he asked: "Boss, how to deal with this incident?"
It was only three hours since the incident happened, and the official has not yet reported the incident in detail, but there are already reports on the Internet that supernatural events have occurred in the inner ring tunnel. Of course, the corresponding "rumors" will be deleted soon, and public opinion will not spread.
Fu Qingyang pondered for a few seconds and said:
"The tunnel collapsed, causing many deaths. The seven survivors have been rescued by the unremitting efforts of the security officers. Later, the musicians will hypnotize them and the relatives of the victims to let them accept this fact and receive corresponding compensation. Network Go to public opinion control, let Songhai�s official media release a rebuttal, after a while, no one will mention it.�
"Understood." Zhang Yuanqing nodded, knowing that Fu Qingyang was teaching him how to do things, and he would be in a high position in the future, so he needed to know these basic operations.
He sincerely said: "What a disaster."
"It's a disaster, but it's also an accident." Fu Qingyang glanced at him:
"Like a train derailment, a flight crash, a high-speed major traffic accident, etc., are unexpected accidents. Even the three demigods don't want to see this scene. After all, their moral value is being deducted."
Zhang Yuanqing said helplessly: "Boss, you don't need to explain, I'm not extreme enough to let the demigod pay for it with blood."
Fu Qingyang nodded and said suddenly:
"Dragon Group, sounds pretty good."
Zhang Yuanqing:? ? ?
"Boss, stop laughing at me."
"Laughing?" Fu Qingyang frowned slightly, "I didn't laugh at you."
Oh, I almost forgot, Mr. Qian has lived abroad for a long time, and he is also the son of a wealthy family. I have never heard of this old meme!
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized, and immediately changed the topic, saying: "Boss, can you lend me a healing item, the kind that is beyond the mortal realm, and the price is very light."
The injury on my aunt's leg needs to be treated, but he doesn't want to use the mountain god's scepter. Just imagine, you treat my aunt's injury, and the tent is propped up. What will everyone think when they see it.
Even if it's the price of props, it's unavoidable, but it's still very inappropriate.
Fu Qingyang spread his palm, and a crystal clear green leaf appeared.
"Put it on the wound, and it will heal the skin trauma in three minutes without leaving a scar." Fu Qingyang said, looking at the carriage.
With the insight of a scout, he has already seen the reason why Yuan Shi asked for the wood demon props.
After taking the green leaf, Zhang Yuanqing opened the car door and said, "Auntie, stretch out your legs."
Jiang Yubai obediently protruded a long, well-proportioned, porcelain-white jade-like leg, and Xiao Doubi was hanging on her thigh, hugging her aunt's beautiful leg like a koala, sleeping peacefully.
"Wait for three minutes." Zhang Yuanqing leaned over and stuck the leaf on the wound of his aunt, and then picked up Xiaodoubi.
"boom!"
He closed the car door, flicked his finger to wake up Xiaodoubi, and without a word, proceeded to shave a few scalps on the lanugo-sparse head. JrNovels.com
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