Chapter 51: It’s so painful to go to work* …
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When I woke up, I found that I had slept at Xia Ping'an's house.
When I woke up, I smelled the aroma of food, and then I realized that it was Xia Pingan who was cooking.
It is hard to imagine that in this era there are still people willing to cook for themselves, but one thing is certain, that is, Xia Pingan’s cooking skills are quite good.
The first thing I smell is the charred aroma of meat being fried in fat, and the last is the sweet taste of vegetables sprinkled with seasonings. The steamed rice is steaming hot, and the air is filled with the purest and mellow aroma of the grain itself.
It wasn't until I walked out the door that Xia Ping'an realized I was awake.
"Are you awake? Wash your hands and eat."
This guy accepted it very quickly. I washed my hands as he said. I sat on the chair that Xia Ping'an had brought for me in advance.
Xia Pingan scooped two bowls of rice and placed one in front of me: "I have to go to work today. If you feel bored, just play games at home. If you need anything, you can tell me. I can buy it for you when I come back. Do you want ice cream?"
I bit the spoon and nodded. He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll bring you one when I get off work."
I put down my chopsticks: "Can I go with you?"
"You want to go too?"
Xia Pingan was stunned for a moment, and showed an embarrassed expression: "I'm going to work, not to play, can I accompany you when I come back?"
"I'm going to work too. I have something to talk to Kazhuo about."
He almost spit out a mouthful of water, and coughed a few times before reminding: "Don't say that, little ancestor. The one you are talking about is the boss above me."
I know that's your boss.
I stared at him confidently until Xia Pingan showed hesitation. After thinking for a long time, he reluctantly nodded: "Just once, don't cause me any trouble, understand?"
"Um!!"
Hearing my straightforward answer, Xia Pingan couldn't help but slow down his eating.
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I am the god of death.
The god who controls death.
If I were given another chance, I would do this and that to Xia Ping'an, kill him, kill him all.
I stared blankly at the colorful scene in front of me. The axle function gnashed its teeth, wishing it could stab Xia Pingan hard.
The chubby-faced kid beside me grabbed my clothes and asked in a baby voice, "Brother, why don't you come play with us?"
Another little girl with twin ponytails pressed the toy into my hand, revealing a big smile and a missing front tooth.
"Dad's dad is grandpa~ Dad's mom is grandma~"
"Mom's father is grandpa ~ Mom's mother is grandma ~"
The ceiling is shaped like layers of buds waiting to bloom, and the virtual wicks are shining. The tender nursery rhymes are light and cute, and the pink decorations full of childishness are perfectly matched with the entertainment facilities. Various imaginary characters walk around, and when children approach, they will hear their warm greetings.
"Hi, kids, good morning! Mom and Dad are busy, so let me play with you!"
The children were having a blast, and the air was filled with a joyful atmosphere. I held a toy in my hand, with a pendant hanging on each side, and watched the joyful scene in front of me expressionlessly, with an extremely low pressure wrapped around me.
The damn Xia Ping'an actually plotted against me and stuffed me into the company's children's playground!
I came to see Kajol, Kajol! Not to play with the kids!
I gritted my teeth, and just as I was thinking about cutting Xia Pingan into pieces in my mind, the employee in charge here finally realized the subtle atmosphere here and walked over with a smile.
In order to blend in with the children's playground, she wore a pink and white dress and tied her hair into two ponytails, which fell softly on her shoulders. The most eye-catching thing was the big pockets on her dress, from which came a sweet voice. "Little boy, why don't you play with everyone? Come, this is a special reward from your sister for good children. Have fun before your parents come."
She put a lollipop in my palm, which immediately won countless envious glances. I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth, and looked up with watery eyes.
"Big sister, I want to go to the bathroom."
"Then I'll take you there."
She smiled at me, held my hand and walked out of the children's playground towards the bathroom. When we got to the bathroom, she let go of my hand and told me, "Come out quickly, I'll be waiting for you at the door."
"Thank you, big sister."
I smiled sweetly in return. Thanks to the skin of the cheap believer, I was definitely an angel just from the outside, and no one could guess what I was going to do next.
I was the only one in the bathroom, so I looked around and found an open window at the end of the corridor.
Climbing up is not a difficult task for me. After all, this body has undergone a lot of training, so it is no problem for me to squeeze in regardless of the size.
I climbed over the window with ease, and landed precisely without being seen, all with ease.
If I remember correctly, Kajol's office was on the top floor. To get there, you had to take the card elevator.
It is not realistic to force your way through, but there should be another way.
I turned my head and looked silently at the management office on this floor.
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Getting into the office isn't a problem, after all, I can work magic.
I approached the door quietly, and the facial recognition system automatically popped up a prompt: [You do not have permission. ]
I searched nearby for a while, used magic to gain the favor of an employee, and then found the manager.
This capable-looking woman looked at me for a while, and I secretly used magic.
There are three types of radiant magic.
Attack magic, healing magic and bonus magic.
Among them, amplification, negotiation and various messy magic belong to the last category.
My eyes lit up: "Hello, Kazhuo is my uncle, he forgot to give me the elevator card, can you please help me open the elevator?"
Diplomacy magic: individual attraction.
This magic can greatly enhance the charm of the caster and the credibility of his words. The Lord of Darkness also has a corresponding divine spell, but it is used to increase the credibility of deception. Under the premise of casting this magic, people around will believe everything he says, and the specific degree is determined by the magic level.
The manager hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded. Her expression was very gentle, and she bent down to look me in the eye.
"I see. I'll open the door for you."
She opened the office door through facial recognition, took out the elevator authentication card, and helped me press the button for the top floor.
"Remember to ask the master for a card next time, otherwise you will be locked out. Ah...Master Kazhuo."
The manager turned his head and carefully reminded me of the things I should pay attention to. I nodded rapidly, earning a pleased smile from the woman.
She touched my head and praised me, "What a good boy."
The people in this world generally have low spell resistance, so magic works very well. I took the opportunity to inquire about the specific situation of this company and Kazhuo, and the female manager told me everything.
Although Kajol is a famous singer and busy with work, he is also the eldest son who inherited his family's business. Therefore, he has a separate office in the company, but he rarely comes here.
He has a dissolute reputation externally, but he is meticulous, even strict, in internal management, and is therefore respected by his subordinates.
I heard a respectful evaluation of Kazhuo, and it was hard to connect him with someone in my memory. It was not until the female supervisor vaguely expressed her affection for him that I could not help but twitch my lips.
Well, that face is indeed attractive enough, no wonder so many women are attracted to him. People feel safe with good guys, but when they see bad and bad guys, they usually have only one thought: he is so hot, I want to have sex with him.
As I was eagerly waiting, the elevator finally arrived.
I rushed in impatiently and bumped into someone's arms. Before I could even say "sorry", I heard the female supervisor's voice floating from behind.
"Good morning, Master Kajol."
"Good morning, Miss Liu, what is this?"
A familiar voice sounded, and he pinched my collar in an unpresentable way, like pinching a cat. The female supervisor ignored my stiffness and said, "Isn't this your nephew?"
"nephew?"
A voice as beautiful as a cello rose slightly, and Kazoo's eyes fell on me with a half-smile on her face.
"Well... okay, nephew, I forgot to bring you back. It's your uncle's fault. Come on, let's have a good talk."
The slender five fingers that pinched the collar tightened, revealing a dangerous smell. There was still a smile on her face, like a wet and entangled vine, entangling people and sinking them into the deep sea.
The elevator door closed, blocking the view outside. I broke free from the man, took a step back and pressed my back against the hard wall. Kajo asked lightly.
"Long time no see, little one. Now you should tell me how you escaped from my house?"
Hearing this, I swallowed subconsciously.
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I have learned countless tricks in player forums.
From big things like how to have six relationships at once to small things like how to handle the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, from discussing how to keep hair off the broom to how to blame your older brother, sister, or neighbor's dog.
But for those players who would be bored to death if they don't cause trouble every day, the most difficult task in the game is how to deceive Kajol.
Among all the gods, Kadra is the god who symbolizes deception, darkness and lies, and is also the most vigilant god.
He is dictatorial and overbearing. If his followers have any dissenting thoughts, they will be cruelly punished. Most of the players who believe in Kazhuo like to challenge their limits. Therefore, how to hide various things from Kazhuo's eyes has become their most popular topic.
Unfortunately, in reality, there are only a few people who can accomplish this. As the ancestor of lies and deception, Kajol will never miss any trace.
I know what kind of person Kajol is. He is pervertedly cautious about these things. He would rather kill ten thousand people by mistake than let one go. Even if I tell a lie, he will dig deep into the casserole and get to the bottom of it if he doesn't believe it. What is damaged is our trust.
But do we really have trust?
After I thought for twenty-three seconds, the elevator reached the top floor. With a soft "beep", the silver-gray metal door slowly opened to both sides, and light poured in from outside.
This floor faces the corridor window. The artificial light is as clear as water, with a high degree of simulation, giving people a sensory enjoyment.
Kazhuo was not in a hurry to go out. He leaned against the elevator door, with long legs and a thin waist, an evil nature that was hard to tame, and raised eyebrows, like an evil three-headed dog guarding the gate of the dead, ready to bite anyone who was not careful.
I stared into his eyes, and in the light, I heard my own voice.
Steady, calm, and even more serious than I expected.
"I came from the game, do you believe it?"
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