Chapter 50:

Chapter 50
This statement by Lin Mu makes the informed and black and uninformed humans a little subtle.
Big Black is thinking about the forest, so that the big monster like Xuanjing is not killed when the pet is raised. This is really not a "good" to easily explain.
In addition, the old turtle has suggested to him that the blood of the forest should not be simple. There is no real feeling in the big black. Now, after the forest and the nine-tailed fox are equal, it feels a little bit wrong.
It is not a matter of tossing the nine-tailed foxes - or the young lords of the Qingqiu country. It must be because of the blood or the background.
Then contact the blanks of Lin Mu's parents and the stun of the beginning, and you can only get the answer that the bleeding pulse is very bad.
And the human side thinks more.
They have a cooperative relationship with the street office. After all, they share the same civil service system, and their wages are also down. They naturally have forestry materials.
However, they have not been too concerned about the existence of the forest, because the information and resume of the forest look really unremarkable, and it is still a demon, the last time to hunt down the Emperor’s house did not participate, about Mobo Ordinary pass wage earners.
As a result, this wage earner can tell that his relationship with the nine-tailed fox is not bad!
A few humans, look at me, I look at you, still a little bit of faith.
This half demon looks really young and tender, similar to an ordinary person, watching combat strength and aggression is not so strong, how to be a friend with Jiuweihu.
But people can't see this thing, they still understand.
The human being who could be the Lord sighed softly and asked: "When you ask, when will you get a reply?"
Lin Mu heard words, smiled at his lips and took out his mobile phone: "Now you can."
Several humans are squatting together.
Big black waved his hand: "Then you have to ask Lin Xiaomu."
"Good." Lin Mu went outside and called Yu Xuanjing.
When Xuanjing received the call, he was getting a letter in the mountain of the main peak of Qingyao Mountain.
The passages of the Central Plains and the Great Wilderness are inside the mountain. It is not difficult for the monster to enter the interior of the mountain.
In the Great Wilderness, the letter sent to Xuanjing was not sent back. The attribution of the investigation was that the investigation was very smooth, and it was left in the Central Plains to the Emperor.
This time, the letter was sent to the mother of Yan Xuanjing.
The letter in his hand carries a fascinating aroma, and Xuan Jing is preparing to open the letter, and the phone will vibrate.
This number will also be dialed by a member of the forest.
Yan Xuanjing took the letter in his hand and connected the phone.
Standing on the edge of the street, the trees looked at the scattered vehicles and pedestrians and whispered, "Can you trouble you with a lot of milk?"
His voice is very low, a little hoarse, and the low mood is very obvious.
Yan Xuan Jing's eyebrows are slightly close together.
A few rabbits who had just pulled out their mouths and looked at the channel, saw a low-pressure big monster, and scared back to the channel and hid it.
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Lin Mu opened his mouth and just wanted to tell things out, look around and change his mouth.
"Specially go home and tell you, there are people coming to our office, saying that there are too many monsters coming from the Great Wilderness. I am afraid of accidents. I propose to seal the mountains. They think they can, but they are afraid that you have opinions."
"Fangshan? You..." Yan Xuanjing paused, faintly aware of the words in the forest, and listened to Lin Mu said to go home and talk, then swallowed the words and corrected the forest road, "Qing Yaoshan is not my territory."
Lin Muyi said: "But everyone said that the head of Qingyao Mountain is only a nine-tailed fox."
"Proverbs." After Xuan Jingjing finished, he looked up and looked at the Qingshan Mountain God, who was lying on the rock on the mountainside, and said, "I will ask you about the mountain god."
Lin Mu did not understand the number of roads in the middle. Hearing Xuan Jing said, he nodded: "Oh, good."
The relationship between Xuanjing and Shanshen is not bad. Hearing that he wants to seal the mountain, Shanshen has no opinion.
Just closing the mountain, it is not to shovel this mountain forest. The mountain does not have such a thing for this kind of thing.
However, it would be a lot of fun to seal up the mountains and mountains. The mountain felt that he might catch a few monsters to play with him.
He recently played a bunch of board games, no one is playing with him.
Yan Xuanjing conveyed his meaning to the forest, heard the sound of the forest, and listened and did not relax, said: "Come back and make things clear, I will help you."
"..."
The forest was slightly stunned. Listening to the faint wind and the scorn of the bird on the other side of the phone, I took a long breath and squinted my face. The tone became a little easier: "Thank you so much."
When Xuanjing listened to the forest, he said that the frowning brows relaxed a bit, but he felt that his heart was not quite right.
He didn't think about it anymore, just follow his own thoughts and let it go naturally: "Don't say thank you."
The tree at the other end of the phone leaned against the wall, opened his mouth, and the back of his hand slammed the wall behind his back. He said, "Don't say thank you for what?"
Yan Xuanjing was asked.
His eyebrows were screwed up a bit deeper, and he felt that he couldn't grasp the answer. Some were weak and a little inexplicable.
tension.
Yan Xuanjing looked down at the hand holding the letter and felt that he should not be nervous when he called Lin Xiao, the weak little demon.
The forest is not an enemy.
It is not a powerful monster. It is not necessary to treat him nervously.
Both ends of the phone were silent.
In the end, Xuanjing chose to skip this topic and said, "Come back soon."
"Oh." Lin Shu grinned, hung up the phone and turned back to the office.
Big Black is still smashing with the few humans.
"I am afraid now that a few ordinary people in the mountains have seen what should not be seen. I don’t know why there are so many people running in the past. Even if the number of monsters in our area exceeds the standard, it will not run so many people. I doubt it, I really don't trust those humans..."
When Lin heard the big black, he glanced at the few humans who were smiling.
The human beings who are negotiating the issue of closing the mountain are also complaining: "We are also afraid that ordinary people will enter the country and want to know what is going on, but they have not had such a monster for hundreds of years, and they feel that they are so excited."
Another human has followed: "The big families also know that playing reports makes us well regulated. Those scattered people don't care about them. We can't catch each one."
"Yeah, Fengshan must work overtime, but also need to send people, but also to register and do logistical appeasement, but also to be found by the family and friends who are out of trouble, very troublesome."
Big black "squeaky", not surprising about this kind of thing.
The current rules in the Central Plains for their monsters and special people are more brutal and cruel, and the weak meat is strong. This is completely laissez-faire.
As managers, they are only responsible for monsters and special groups who have registered and took the initiative to ask for help.
They do not care about private enmity, and a small range of murders and treasures, as long as they do not involve ordinary people, they do not care.
On weekdays, all of them are in front of the door, unless they take the initiative to find the door, or what is the heartbreaking role, or what is a big deal, is the time when they take the initiative to participate.
For example, in the case of the Imperial House, they found that after the Emperor’s house was not a purposeless newspaper, they simply withdrew.
This time it was because they might involve ordinary humans, so they decided to find a way to clear the matter.
Otherwise, if you want to kill the sky in the mountains, they will not take care of them. At most, they will help when they register for the monsters to run for asylum.
Big black looked up at the forest and asked, "Is it alright?"
"Tell it, Fengshan is." Lin Mu sat back to Dahei, listening to the human beings holding the computer while preparing to open a video conference, while complaining about trouble.
After the forest was silent for a while, he said, "You don't know?"
A few pairs of eyes brushed and looked at the forest: "Know what?"
Lin Mu blinked: "There is a pulse in the mountains, and the big families are all looking for the pulse."
Silence for two seconds in the office, then take a breath of cold.
Lin added: "Yu Xuanjing said."
Dahei listened to Linmu and said that he felt a bit of a toothache: "The news of the big family has always been better than us, but now it is different. The dragon vein can't give them a few families."
In the early days when the dragon was found in the early days, it was not the same. Now, in addition to being able to contain the increasingly thin aura, the dragon vein has a huge use, which is to make the national sports Changlong.
The more dragons that exist on the land of China, the more the national transport will flourish and prosper.
These families of spiritual practice have come to the present, and few have been made up by the times. They have caught the dragon's pulse, and that is to move the knife on the head of the national transportation.
Can't this be changed?
I used to think that it was not because of their cultivation, but there was indeed a need to suppress the monsters that entered the world. But they must dare to move their swords on the national transport, even if they didn’t know how to die.
The things hidden above are not too small.
I really want to take it out, saying that it is not an exaggeration to strike down.
"How can it be so troublesome?" Several human expressions were a bit bitter and awkward. "No wonder they hid the news so tightly. This mountain is not sealed. Wait until I give a report to the top." People, they have to look at their homes."
The forest calmly poured a glass of water on himself, watching the busy humans in the office and the smashing of the keyboard, and took a sip of the slow.
"Lin Xiaomu, don't touch the fish!" Dahe pointed to the upstairs. "Go upstairs and take down the information of several families who have reported the report and enter and print a few copies."
"Oh."
Lin Mu muttered and joined, and got busy together.
Lin Wood once realized that there was a lot of trouble in the execution of a program in the government unit.
He was busy in the dark for a day, working overtime until 9 o'clock in the evening, and the sorted information was only one third of the time.
It is even more troublesome for people to report on the side of the world. The risks and risks of the event may be sorted out with efficiency. When the forest is off work, several humans are still stunned in their offices, and everyone in the office is a big one. Strong tea is also mixed with the aroma of coffee.
Lin Shu returned home with his head full of business words.
Before returning home, I remember to send the sorted materials to the Emperor House first.
It is necessary to receive a report review report to verify the situation, and then meet to discuss and dispatch personnel. This dragon will take a lot of time to complete, and this time is enough for the Emperor House to secretly move hands and feet.
The Emperor House does not move hands or feet, and there will be people who will come to the sanction. It is not a good thing to use the Emperor’s house to get rid of the killing.
Lin Mu greeted the family and tiredly fell into the sofa.
Yan Xuanjing walked beside him and was stuffed with a mobile phone by the forest.
Lin Muzhen said sleepily on the sofa: "The specific thing is like this..."
Yan Xuanjing took the mobile phone, and the mobile phone screen is a chat window between Lin Mu and Teya.
Before this, Lin Mu sent several documents to the Emperor House.
Xuanjingjing just prepared to take a look at what the chat record is, and saw that the new house had returned a message.
A kiss expression, and a lovelove expression pack.
"..."
For the old not respect!
I don't know shame!
Yan Xuanjing looked at the two new replies, and the fingertips stayed on the screen, and the brows became wrinkled and tight.
The author has something to say: The frown of the toffee wrinkles and finds that things are not simple.