Chapter 30 The Doraemon
Jiang Zuo looked at Jiang Ran, he didn't know why the supervisor was looking for him at this time, but it shouldn't be a trivial matter.
After thinking for a moment, Jiang Zuo got up and left with Jiang Ran.
"Who is this person? The supervisor actually came to invite him in person. It should be a good thing, right?"
"I don't know, but it seems that his cultivation base is only 1.2, so I don't know why you are looking for him, what can you do with a 1.2 cultivation base?"
Jiang Zuo ignored anyone, but followed Jiang Ran to his office.
There are no extra people in the office, only Jiang Ran and Jiang Zuo.
Jiang Zuo asked: "Is the supervisor looking for something?"
Jiang Ran sat down, and then signaled Jiang Zuo to sit down too.
"According to what I heard recently, your strength is considered high at the first level. I would like you to accept the entrustment of the secret realm."
Jiang Zuo refused, "I'm not free."
"That's because you don't know what's going on in that secret realm. There are countless opportunities in it, as long as you have that good fortune." Jiang Ran persuaded.
Jiang Zuo still shook his head: "I don't need any luck."
Jiang Ran frowned, and then said: "Are you in your twenties now? Where do you think you can go with your current cultivation? Second level or third level?
Your future is not long, and even a genius can't go too far without a great fortune. What's more, what about you now?
Once an opportunity is missed, it will be a lifetime. Which monk is not going against the wind?
There may be a bit of danger in the secret realm, but danger is accompanied by opportunities, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, without this kind of heart, you will stop moving forward. "
Jiang Zuo frowned, this set of persuasion made Jiang Zuo have to doubt the secret realm.
Is this a conspiracy?
But Jiang Zuo didn't care, he wouldn't go anyway.
"If the supervisor has nothing else to do, I will leave first."
After speaking, Jiang Zuo turned and left.
Jiang Ran watched Jiang Zuo leave, then shook his head: "Are you timid? It seems that he is just a young man with some kind of magic weapon. I think highly of him. I planned to use it at first, but now I have to give up."
When Jiang Zuo came out, he received a courier call, and the call stated that he needed to receive it himself.
So Jiang Zuo can only go downstairs, there is a special courier parking place in Tianhe.
When Jiang Zuo arrived, he saw a big box with three people standing beside it.
It was probably for moving boxes, but Jiang Zuo didn't need too much medicine, so why did he use such a big box?
Seeing Jiang Zuo coming, a capable man in a suit walked towards Jiang Zuo: "Excuse me, is this Miss Ximen?"
Jiang Zuo was taken aback, then shook his head.
The man in the suit said politely, "I'm sorry, but this express mail is not from Mr.
Jiang Zuo left directly, and then he saw a courier on the side, and that courier was holding a package that looked ordinary.
Seeing Jiang Zuo, he asked politely, "Mr. Po?"
With black lines on Jiang Zuo's face, he said, "From the red blood boy?"
The courier glanced at the package and nodded, yes.
Then Jiang Zuo signed for the shipment.
He wants to leave immediately, even if he has a thick face, it will be embarrassing.
Just before taking two steps, Ximen Linglong appeared. She looked at Jiang Zuo and asked curiously, "Poxiao? Why are you here?"
Then he said worriedly: "You won't think about my pet, will you?"
Jiang Zuo glanced at Ximen Linglong, and now he remembered that the person who asked Miss Ximen just now probably meant Ximen Linglong.
Jiang Zuo didn't want to talk to her, but when he wanted to leave, the boxer suddenly let out a mournful sound, as if he was about to die.
The man in the suit just now was startled, this thing is so expensive, if something happens, they can't bear it and walk away trembling.
Ximen Linglong was also taken aback, she immediately said: "Quick, open the box quickly, my Qiqi is about to suffocate to death.
"
Jiang Zuo didn't intend to leave either. How should I put it, the voice just now was very familiar. If he remembered correctly, it should be a dog.
Moreover, it is a rather special dog, probably called a Dorling dog. Its only advantage is that it is very good at treasure hunting.
Ximen Linglong got it, probably because she participated in the secret realm commission.
Then the box was opened, and it was a big white dog. It fell to the ground with a dispirited expression, making people feel like they were dying.
Ximen Linglong immediately stepped forward, checked Qiqi, and then exclaimed: "Why is this happening? Why is the breath in the whole body so disordered? Qiqi, where did you get hurt?"
The man in the suit immediately explained: "Miss Ximen, we came according to the rules, and there were no accidents on the way. This has nothing to do with us."
If it really depends on them, they will not be able to pay for it, and they will die.
But Ximen Linglong didn't have time to take care of these people, she planned to summon Yaya to come out to have a look.
Jiang Zuo patted the man in the suit and told him to get out of the way.
The man in the suit glanced at Jiang Zuo gratefully, he felt that Jiang Zuo was here to help him.
Then Jiang Zuo said: "Sorrows are changing, everyone is dead, let's stew it, the meat of the multi-spirited dog is really delicious."
Ximen Linglong glared at Jiang Zuo: "You are simply insane."
Jiang Zuo glanced at Qiqi, and then said: "Do you want to cure it?"
"You have a way?"
"Yes, but as I said, the meat of the Dorling is really delicious. I can keep it alive, but I want a dog leg."
"You...I can't agree."
Jiang Zuo said leisurely: "Really? Three minutes, if you don't save it for three minutes, it will die. I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it."
With these words again, she clearly felt that Jiang Zuo was not joking, this is how he was chosen by others.
Sometimes, the person is the devil.
"Ten, nine, eight." Jiang Zuo started counting down.
Ximen Linglong was very conflicted, she was a little undecided: "Either, or I treat you to something delicious, I..."
"three…"
Hearing that it was three, Ximen Linglong immediately shouted: "I agree, I agree, you save Qiqi."
"Wang..."
At this moment, the dog stood up in an instant, and looked so energetic that no one could see that there was anything wrong with it.
Ximen Linglong was a little surprised, is it really like this?
Jiang Zuo looked at the dog expressionlessly, and said, "Okay, one of your dog legs is mine now."
"Wow woof, woof."
The dog barked wildly at Jiang Zuo, as if you were dreaming.
At this time, Ximen Linglong also said: "Qiqi, he's just lame, after all he saved you."
"Woof? Wang Wang." Kiki kept shaking his head and screaming, as if to say, no, that's not the case.
Jiang Zuo smiled slightly, he didn't know when a sword appeared in his hand, he walked towards the dog, and said lightly: "Don't be nervous, I know that your multi-spirited dogs are very healthy, and your master also has someone who specializes in healing animals. The ability is just a dog's leg, and it will return to its original state in a year or two.
Seeing that your master loves you so much, it has been about ten months.
Running is useless. "
The dog wanted to run, but Jiang Zuo was faster, and then swung his sword directly.
"Woof, woof..." This was a real cry, very miserable.
Yes, it was a fake just now, Jiang Zuo remembered that this kind of dog also has the ability to pretend to be sick and dead.
It's not good for a multi-spirited dog to have disordered breathing. Most of them are just pretending.
If it is still not good, it is really sick, so it is ripe and can be eaten.