Slaves really do exist in this world. The blessings of 007 are not what he pursues. In any case, he should at least be able to make ends meet, pick up girls, and live out his life happily.

"Hey bearded guy, this application form says the payment is monthly, is it reliable?"

Joey frowned slightly as he looked at a sentence on the registration form.

"It should be reliable, right? This project will require over a hundred people. If they really don't pay, and these people cause trouble, even the old men in the city hall will find it troublesome!"

The bearded man tugged at his beard, which was now tied into two large braids, and his tone suggested that he wasn't entirely confident.

"Alright, I'll give it a try. Anyway, my wallet is empty, and I still need to figure out how to pay next month's rent!"

"People have to bow to reality. As for working, it doesn't matter where you work, you're just trying to make a living!"

Joey got out of bed and rummaged around in a corner of the room. After much effort, she finally found a quill pen, put it in her mouth and smacked her lips for a long time before finally managing to fill out the registration form.

"Big Beard, where do we register?"

Joey waved the completed registration form in his hand and asked.

"Let's go together then, I haven't handed mine in yet either!"

As he spoke, the bearded man opened the wooden door and stood at the entrance waiting for Joey.

"You big bearded guy, you're really something! It's a pity I'm not a woman, otherwise I really might fall in love with you!"

Joey ran over, put his arm around the bearded man's neck, and deliberately spoke in a soft, gentle voice.

"Joey, are you really hungry? I'm your brother!"

"My mom said I'm not very bright, so I need someone with a brain to help me come up with ideas. Don't let your brain suddenly become dull too!"

The bearded man quickly broke free from Joey's grasp, goosebumps already covering his body.

"Alright, alright, I was just kidding. Look how nervous you are. Even if I really turned into a woman, wouldn't that be a good thing for you!"

“The nuns in the village pulled me out of my mother’s womb. I’m not here to suffer. Although there are few chances to defy fate in this world, don’t worry, you won’t go wrong following me!”

Joey suddenly straightened his back, struck what he considered his most handsome pose, and patted his chest as he spoke to the bearded man.

“That’s more like it! This is the Joey Brown I know!”

The bearded man grinned sheepishly, his braided beard trembling as it did so.

My working life in this other world, Joey Brown, is about to begin. Although I don't know what earth-shattering things I'll be able to do, I'll definitely get at least one or two of those elven girls, human princesses, or exotic Draenei girls. Otherwise, wouldn't this journey have been a waste?

Are you right, my dear reader?