Chen Anbang was confused by the messy name, and finally reacted and hurriedly pushed the person inside.
"Go, go, go! Go in quickly, this star chaser is too scary."
Erlang Shen, as the master who was confused by these names, staggered a bit after being pushed by Chen Anbang before he stepped into the supermarket.
In fact, these people were too enthusiastic and our Erlang Shen was scared.
After entering the supercar, Tang Qingxi immediately activated the supercar's stealth mode, and the supercar disappeared from the spot.
The people outside the door who were watching the fun were still enthusiastic. Soon a crowd of people gathered and stood outside, refusing to leave. They didn't even bother to visit the time traveler's shop.
As for super stealth, it's a piece of cake. The people of Blue Star have seen the world.
After Chao became invisible, Tang Qingxi patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death."
Tang Qingxi had seen on the news the madness of star-chasing fans. In order to take photos with their idols, they would go to great lengths and think of any method.
The communist order is nothing but clouds in their eyes, they don't care about it.
"Why are these people so... so..."
Yang Jian really couldn't find a word to describe those people outside just now. How could he just call someone "old man" or "wife"?
䀴As these people shouted, the incomparably pure power of faith flew towards Yang Jian.
"Crazy and passionate."
Chen Anbang continued Yang Jian's words.
"Nowadays, our country is peaceful and people live a prosperous life. They can just look at handsome men and beautiful women without any other worries."
"Don't worry, they just say you're pretty and they won't do anything about it."
Upon hearing this, Yang Jian's expression visibly relaxed.
"Hahaha………"
Nezha laughed again because he saw the power of faith coming from outside the door.
"Second brother, you don't have to worry about strength anymore. Just standing there will generate faith, and that will definitely speed up your chain training."
Yang Jian is a recognized fighter, and he has no interest in relying on his looks to improve his skills, so he simply sealed Nezha's mouth, making it impossible for Nezha to laugh anymore.
Nezha was caught off guard and his second brother, who had turned against him, silenced him. However, he was not in a hurry, but just rolled his eyes.
After silencing Nezha, Yang Jian turned around and asked Chen Anbang, "How much salary are you talking about for teaching?"
After a long time, Yang Jian had to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation.
"Because you are Erlang Shen, according to the standards for high-level talent recruitment, you will receive a monthly salary of approximately 200,000 yuan, including food and accommodation, and holiday allowances."
"At the same time, considering your status, you will be assigned a professional staff member. If there is anything you don't understand, you can consult him."
"How much is 200,000? What can you do with it?"
Yang Jian didn't understand the current monetary unit of Kyushu, and had no idea what 200,000 yuan could do.
Before Chen Anbang could answer, Nezha became anxious. His mouth was sealed, but his hands were not.
He grabbed Chen Anbang's arm and shook it. Nezha's hands were very strong and Chen Anbang was thrown directly onto the sofa.
Seeing this, Yang Jian quickly helped Chen Anbang up and said to Nezha seriously: "Nezha, be careful, these are mortals, they can't withstand our strength."
The mortal Chen Anbang stood up from the sofa with the help of Yang Jian's strength, and shook his head to Yang Jian to indicate that he was fine.
Yang Jian then unsealed Nezha's mouth and said to him, "If you have anything to say, please speak up."
Nezha first apologized to Chen Anbang, then stared at him with round eyes and said, "Why do you give my second brother such a high salary and only give me basic living expenses?"
Chen Anbang suddenly realized that this was what Nezha was worried about. The contrast was too tragic. No wonder Nezha was so anxious that he even forgot to control the strength in his hands.
However, Chen Anbang couldn't get angry with Nezha, because Nezha was still a child, even though he knew that Nezha was thousands of years old.
Chen Anbang smiled and raised a finger: "First, we can't be children."
"Secondly, teaching someone spells is a very troublesome task. Furthermore, the spells bought from other worlds are all ancient, requiring instruction word by word. Do you have the patience to teach them?"
After hearing what Chen Anbang said, Nezha said unhappily: "I don't have that patience."
He wished he could just throw a book of spells to someone so that they would learn them automatically.
"But………"
Nezha jumped up and said, "I just look like a child, but I'm not really a child. I'm thousands of years old, so it's no problem for me to be your great-grandfather."
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