Chapter 17: How to eat without being fat

Mi Wan followed Bai Feng by elevator to the top-floor office and glanced at the furnishings in the house. She was more certain that the Association of Catchers was really poor, and even a sofa could not afford leather, but it was old mahogany. ?
"Yang Jin, Xiang Zhen, haven't come to thank Master Mi." Bai Feng motioned to Brother Huang Mao to come and thank Mi Wan.
"President, have you made a mistake, how could she be a master." Huang Mao couldn't accept Mi Wan's character setting as a demon catcher, and he looked suspicious of life.
"Thank you, Master Mi." Yang Jin responded quickly, pulling yellow hair a bit, and thanked him for weeks. Huang Mao thanked the seniors and thanked them all, and immediately reluctantly thanked Mi Wan.
"Chairman Bai, what kind of thanks are you?" This thanks confused Mi Wan.
"The bat demon they went to chase that day, Sonic attack has reached level 6, and can already confuse people's consciousness. If it is not Master Rice, you will take the lead in restraining this bat demon, and these two juniors will definitely be injured in the past, so they Thank you so much, "Bai Feng said.
"It won't hurt." Mi Wan shook his head, disagreeing with Bai Feng's words very much. After seeing the three of them puzzled, he added the second half of the puzzle, "Without me, where are they even Bat Demon?" I couldn't find it. "
If you ca n’t find it, you wo n’t get hurt.
"..." The three of them blushed embarrassingly, but they stubbornly couldn't refute.
"Cough ..." Bai Feng's superb EQ almost couldn't hold Mi Wan, and suddenly he didn't want to continue his politeness. He directly started today's main task and registered with Mi Wan. "So what, Master Mi, please take this form Fill it in. "Bai Feng handed over a form.
"Application for membership?" Mi Wan glanced at the form.
"Yes, we need to archive the information of each demon catcher in the association to facilitate management." Bai Feng explained to him while handing a pen to Mi Wan.
"Capability of catching a demon master?" Mi Wan pumped down and saw a space of interest. Five hundred years ago, there was no strict hierarchical division within the demon catcher, nor do we know how it is divided in this era.
"Oh, this, this is divided according to the level of the demon clan. For example, if your strength can deal with the third-order demon clan alone, then you are a third-order demon catcher." Bai Feng explained.
"Oh." Mi Wan understood, "What is the highest level of the demon clan now?"
"Most of the demon clan are now third- to sixth-order demon clan, and the scarcer the higher up, the highest-ranked demon clan recorded today is the patriarch of the tiger clan. Now the tenth order demon. "Bai Feng introduced," After you join the meeting, we will send you an internal account, all the information of the demon you can be found in it, so that you can work later. "
"Oh ~~" the tenth highest level? This information is inaccurate at first glance, and Fan Chen's cultivation behavior is not only tenth order, let alone an opponent who can hurt him.
"Master Mi is a demon catcher?" Bai Feng asked.
"Or more than three levels." Mi Wan replied casually.
What kind of is more than three levels, cheating ghosts! Bat monsters are third-order monsters. After they got back, they were tried. You can give him back to the original shape with one move, and the rubber band can change the demon rope. Which third-order monster catcher can do it, find out. .
Seeing Mi Wan's unwillingness to reveal his strength, Bai Feng did not rush to ask. Anyway, as long as people draw into their association of demon catchers, they will always be able to use it for him in the future.
"Then fill in three levels." Bai Feng chuckled.
Mi Wan glanced at Bai Feng and put the pen and paper in his hand back.
"What are you?" Bai Feng was surprised, why didn't he fill it out?
"That's the case." Mi Wan said with a smile. "Before I came, my family told me, let me take a look at the system requirements on your side, and then consider whether to join."
It is worthy of being a child of a merchant's family. This consideration is comprehensive, and it is similar to signing a few contracts for a membership ceremony.
Bai Feng grumbled in his heart, but his face did not show: "Yes, then ... Yang Jin, please tell Master Mi the welfare system of our association."
"Good." Yang Jin introduced it immediately. "After joining the association, there will be many invisible benefits. For example, the association will organize a learning seminar every month, so that the high-level demon catcher can carry and guide the low-level catch. Demon master. "
She couldn't use this, she would be thankful not to be caught and guide others.
"You can get a 30% discount when you buy a magic weapon in the association."
Judging by the quality of the magical instrument on you, I am too lazy to buy it.
"Every month there will be 10,000 yuan in subsidies and subsidies. If you encounter something that you can't handle when catching a demon, the association can also come forward to help deal with it."
There is still some use for this, that is, there is a little money. She blackmailed ... cough ... It was enough to save a demon race for ten years.
"Is there any restrictions?" Mi Wan asked again.
"Of course there are restrictions?" Huang Maoren Miwan has been around for a long time. At this time, she asked her to ask about the restrictions, and took the initiative. "For example, you can't threaten to kill the demon clan, let alone blackmail you to give you money and antiques.
Both of these were done by Mi Wan to the Bat Monster.
"Really?" Mi Wan looked at Bai Feng.
Bai Feng still remembers the sentence on Mi Wan ’s last phone call that she would never pay back the money, so she politely said:
Yes, but we will not pursue the matter before joining the Monster Hunter Association, as long as we join Not so. "
The meaning is obvious, we will not ask back for your ransomware.
"Thank you." Mi Wan ignored President Bai. She suddenly turned her head and thanked Huang Mao with a sincere face, and Xie Huang Mao's face was dumbfounded.
Nima, did I help him just now? Huang Mao quickly recalled, and wished he could go back and fight a seemingly done himself.
"President Bai, I have considered it, but I will not join." Mi Wan resolutely said.
"Why ... why?" This Mi Wan elder came over, wasn't it to join their association?
"Too little money." Mi Wan returned straight, with a regretful sigh at the end.
"..." So you still want to blackmail the demon clan?
"Master Rice, 10,000 yuan is equivalent to one month's salary for ordinary white-collar workers, and the association will also release tasks, and you will have money to complete the tasks." Bai Feng tried to keep it.
"No, ten thousand dollars is not enough for me to buy two packs of drugs." Mi Wan sincerely said.
"Drugs?" The three were shocked.
"Yeah." Before the Mi family gave the original owner 100,000 pocket money a month, it was not enough for her to take drugs. Now 10,000 yuan is not enough for her to buy a few packs of drugs.
"You ... do you take drugs?" Huang Mao couldn't help asking.
"Yes."
"For ... why?"
"To lose weight."
Huang Mao suddenly choked, watching Mi Wan's expression change several times, and finally looked down pale.
The excuse of drug addiction is much less useful than money. The Association of Monster Hunters is responsible for maintaining peace between the two groups of shemales. It is absolutely impossible to recruit a drug addict to come to work. So Bai Feng did not continue to retain Mi Wan. After speaking a few words, he asked the brothers and sisters to give them away. Finally, a symbolic reminder of Mi Wan, even if he is not a member of the Demon Hunter Association, will not be able to blackmail the Demon Clan in the future, otherwise the Association and the Demon Clan will intervene.
Mi Wan didn't take it seriously and left.
"I'm sorry." When he went down to the lobby on the first floor, Huang Mao suddenly looked ashamed, and sincerely apologized to Mi Wan. "I shouldn't call you fat."
Mi Wan was stunned. When Huang Mao called her fat before, she didn't feel much, but the original owner was different. The reason why the original owner would take drugs is not because there are many people like Huang Mao who always mock her for being fat. Although the original owner's own personality is also a problem, but these people who mock her arrogantly can also be regarded as accomplices.
Thinking of this, Mi Wan smiled and didn't say to forgive him, as if he didn't hear it, he just left.
Huang Mao saw the other side said no, and was at a loss for a moment: "Brother, does she not forgive me?"
"I told you a long time ago, don't be so mean, and now you know you are wrong." Yang Jin said.
"But I apologized." Huang Mao was aggrieved. He rarely apologized so sincerely.
"Can I be forgiven for an apology?" Yang Jin asked back. "Apologize, it's just your own heart, and the harm can't be reduced. You, let's refresh yourself."
Huang Mao twisted his eyebrows, looking at the direction of Mi Wan's departure, and suddenly lifted his feet to chase past, leaving Yang Jin surprised.
When Huang Mao chased out, Mi Wan was waiting for the traffic lights on the zebra crossing, which also gave Huang Mao a chance to catch up.
"Let's add a WeChat." Huang Mao grabbed Mi Wan, who was about to cross the road, and pulled out his mobile phone.
"Why?" Mi Wan narrowed his eyes.
"I was wrong before, I will find a way to make up for you. Let's add a WeChat. Looking back, you have something to ask me for help, you can send me a message directly." Huang Mao didn't twist.
"A demon catcher you can't beat with a bat demon, can you help me?"
"You ... don't look down on people, I don't just catch demon." When he spoke to people who were so low in silence, the other party didn't even appreciate it.
Mi Wan thought for a while and found this to be reasonable. Do n’t give it away for free. Do n’t forget it:
WeChat does n’t. Please leave a call for me.

"Are you an ancient man without WeChat?"
"Yes." You really guessed it.
"..." Why are you so venomous again? Huang Mao's remorse, he didn't speak again, and honestly left his phone number to the other party.
Afterwards, Mi Wan strolled around and connected some of the things in the original owner's memory to the actual one. After a fresh day, the driver came to pick her up.
When I got home, the dinner was just ready. Looking at the dining table, which is more than half less than usual and more vegetarian, Mi Wan once again felt Ye Guanjia's determination to help her lose weight.
It seems that you must lose weight as soon as possible, otherwise you are not eligible to eat freely.
Is there any way to make yourself lose weight without reducing your diet? Mi Wan was wearing furry pajamas and was lying in the bed, thinking about this century's problems all night. She must act like a way to get a good physique in Zhangsao's mouth that is not fat.
Have!
Mi Wan lifted the quilt excitedly and took the phone to send a message to the sparrow essence: Little Sparrow, do you know where there is a Sanskrit Tree?
Sparrow essence: Brahma tree, the legendary wishing tree?
Mi Wan: That's right.
Sparrow essence: I know a few wishing trees, but I don't know if they are Brahma trees.
Mi Wan: Is this still fake?
Sparrow essence: Of course, in order to make a gimmick in this scenic spot, as long as it is a scenic spot, there are wishing trees, but most of them are ordinary trees, and they are not Brahma trees at all.
Can this be the case? Mi Wan is surprised. If the wishing tree is not a Sanskrit tree wishing, it will not succeed. Can this kind of thing be faked? It seems that the Fanyinshu family has also fallen. It is estimated that it is not easy to find. Where can I find more complete information about the demon family?
Hey ... it seems like I heard about it today ~~~
Mi Wan's eyes lit up, turned out the address book, found a phone number just added today, and sent a message in the past: don't you want to compensate me? It's time to watch your performance.
Huang Mao also simply, came over a word: Say!
Mi Wan: Help me check where there is a Sanskrit Tree.
Huang Mao: Fan Yinshu is the top protection object of the Association of Catching Pharmacists. What do you want to do?
Mi Wan: Of course, looking for Sanskrit Tree is a wish.
Huang Mao: What wish?
Mi Wan: lose weight.
Huang Mao: ...
Huang Mao: Wait.
Soon, Huang Mao sent a bunch of addresses. Mi Wan looked at it, hey coincidence, not far from here.
Without further ado, Mi Wan was too lazy to change her pajamas, climbed up and went over the wall.