"Okay, you can take a look again."
Big White Goose Shake off the blood and minced meat on the bone saw and put it in the box.
Liu Zheng looked at himself in Mirror and almost didn't recognize him.
The tentacles are still the same four tentacles, and the hooves are still the two hooves, but the proliferated lumps on the body have been cut off, and the deformed bones and muscles have been corrected, and "Flesh Rebirth" has not been triggered.
Although the inhuman characteristics are still obvious, it does not give people the negative feeling of evil, weird, and disgusting as before. Instead, it has a Sunshine Pet Store, classical, and healthy beauty.
It's like a Black Goat's Young hybrid version of the King David statue.
Liu Zheng feels that with his current image, if he acted in a fantasy movie or something in reality, he would definitely gain a group of fans and other people.
"It's a work of art that belongs to Yes."
He said sincerely.
"If you want to retire at Bloodstained Restaurant, you must have some hard skills."
Big White Goose is also very satisfied with his work this time, and it is rare that he is not self-effacing.
"Oh, by the way, there's another good thing, do you want it?"
It blinked at Liu Zheng.
"What good stuff?"
he asked curiously.
"That's it."
Big White Goose grabbed a pink toad from the trolley case with a back covered with swollen pustules.
"As long as you smear a little of its pus on your body, anyone of the opposite sex will be in love with you. If you smear it enough, even sex will not be able to Block your charm."
"What if you eat it?"
Cow-Horse came over at some point.
"Then as long as there is physical life, it will be subject to your hormones."
Big White Goose said boldly.
"Ahem, no need. That's fine."
Liu Zheng quickly waved his tentacles.
Just kidding, he wanted to be a transparent person at the dance, how could he use something like this that would attract attention.
Besides, if he really dared to use this to attract bees and butterflies, Novelist would probably kill him first.
"Ahem, Big Brother Goose, actually I want to go to the dance too."
Cow-Horse said while licking his face.
"Okay, ten thousand and one drop."
Big White Goose said.
"Is it so expensive?"
Cow-Horse's face hurts.
"Exclusive business is of course expensive."
Big White Goose said naturally.
"Then I'll forget it."
Cow-Horse turned back to Haystack and lay down in despair.
Liu Zheng glanced at it and had no intention of speaking to help.
One drop of essence equals a thousand drops of blood. He saw that Cow-Horse was quite weak, so he had better nourish his blood.
"Okay, I'm leaving."
Big White Goose slapped his back and said.
"It's still early, Big Brother Goose don't worry, I'll make a fool of you."
Liu Zheng said after noticing its movements.
"Do you know how to do this?"
Big White Goose said in surprise.
"I understand a little bit."
"Then I'll entrust Da to enjoy your blessing."
It said with a smile.
After calling Four-Tentacle Grand Massage Technique, Big White Goose left with satisfaction.
"Huh~"
Liu Zheng shook his tentacles.
Despite Big White Goose's small size, the feathers are harder than the bones of Cow-Horse, so it's really hard to press them.
"Ahem."
There was a heavy coughing sound behind him.
"Oh, come on."
Liu Zheng sighed.
"Humph."
Cow-Horse stretched out its hooves and collapsed on Haystack.
Another big massage, Cow-Horse is also satisfied.
Only Liu Zheng grinned, and his four tentacles were as sore as if Aqua Regia had been soaked in water.
While rubbing each other and taking action, he called Weaver Lady.
Soon, it cautiously crawled out of the shadows.
"Is this the material?"
He took out the luminous silk thread and asked.
"Zhizhi."
"Boss?"
Liu Zheng looked at Cow-Horse.
"That's it."
Cow-Horse Although impatient, he still translated.
"Is it long enough?"
he asked again.
"Zhizhizhi."
"That's enough."
"That's fine."
Liu Zheng nodded.
If Box Weaver Spider dares to mess with him, he will let him know what a flexible moral bottom line is.
"How long does it take to make it ready?"
"Zhizhi."
"It takes about three days. Once it's done, it will be taken directly to the driver."
Cow-Horse translated.
"Okay, then you can tell him later."
Liu Zheng said.
"Zhizhi?"
Weaver Lady's tone sounded hesitant.
"Ah, that's not necessary, is it?"
Cow-Horse imitated the tone of voice perfectly.
"I think it's necessary. If you don't tell me, then I will discuss with you whether your shell-shedding fart is useful. Your uncle saw through it as soon as I entered and almost made it into a toy."
he said fiercely.
Although he was seen through because he had too much murderous aura, it didn't stop him from talking about it, since it wasn't a lie anyway.
"Squeak, squeak."
Weaver Lady shrank into the shadows.
"I said, I said."
"Hmph. Go ahead."
Liu Zheng waved his tentacles.
Weaver Lady left as if running away.
"You boy, you have so much authority now."
Cow-Horse looked at him with squinting eyes and a subtle tone.
"Isn't that what you said, boss? As an employee of the Delivery Department, you need to be bolder."
Liu Zheng said immediately and respectfully.
"When did I fucking say that? What I said was that as an employee of Restaurant, you should be bolder outside."
Cow-Horse glared.
"Almost, almost."
He said perfunctorily.
"Hmph, just pretend to be powerful. Sooner or later, you will overturn."
Cow-Horse made a vicious curse on him.
"Boss, if I overturn the car, you won't be able to get the balance."
"I was just talking nonsense because I drank too much. A cautious person like you will definitely have a safe journey and a long life."
Cow-Horse changed his words.
"Haha."
Liu Zheng was just about to have a few more words to relieve his boredom, when his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Senior, are you ready?"
After answering the phone, Novelist asked.
"Ready."
Liu Zheng looked at the time, six-thirty in the evening.
"Okay, then I'll place the order right away."
Novelist hung up the phone.
"Oh, by the way, boss, I forgot to give you something."
He took out the sexy lingerie and Memorial Medal and handed them to Cow-Horse.
"Humph, I thought you were going to pretend to be stupid."
Cow-Horse curled his lips.
"No way, boss, you are much more reliable than a medal."
Liu Zheng smiled.
"It's better to save these words for your concubines."
Cow-Horse said disdainfully.
"However, you'd better not think that you can get away from Bloodstained Restaurant by being with a rich woman."
it went on to say
"Why? Boss, aren't you planning to run away too?"
"Then you won three 'Outstanding Employee' awards?"
Cow-Horse asked rhetorically.
"Uh, no."
"Then you're talking nonsense."
Cow-Horse said with contempt.
"Furthermore, my third term 'Outstanding Employee' is the reward of Restaurant, but the reward you get is different."
It said meaningfully.
"You mean"
"I didn't say anything."
Cow-Horse has a longer memory this time.
"It's okay, I had no intention of leaving Restaurant."
Liu Zheng shrugged.
"Humph, you have just arrived now, and you are still feeling fresh. You will know after you stay for a long time."
"Working at Restaurant, you will never want to live a normal 'human' life."
Cow-Horse raised his eyes and said.
"Can I live a normal 'human' life once I get out?"
He did not agree with what Cow-Horse said.
Judging from what he has seen and heard these days, there is no pure land in Metropolis.
"You definitely don't have the kind of life you want, but there is still a relatively stable and safe life, otherwise Metropolis wouldn't be able to maintain it."
"What you see now is what Restaurant lets you see."
Cow-Horse said.
"Is it possible to see the real Metropolis without leaving Restaurant?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"No."
Cow-Horse shook his head.
"That"
"What everyone sees is the real Metropolis."
Cow-Horse said meaningfully.
"Oh."
He said calmly.
"No, this is how you react when I tell you such important information."
Cow-Horse is a little unhappy.
"It doesn't matter to me what Metropolis looks like, as long as it keeps me alive."
Liu Zheng said calmly.
"Hey, you humans are so stubborn."
Cow-Horse turned over and ignored him.
Soon, Ghost Hand climbed in from the movable wooden board.
Liu Zheng ignored it this time and picked up the takeout order after it left.
"Meal: One serving of raw fish and grilled gun eggs"
"Address: 'Quill Club' Club."
"Order: Novelist"
"Time limit: three hours"
Novelist really loves lower body cooking.
Looking at the names of the dishes, he shook his head helplessly.
Carrying the takeout box on his back, Liu Zheng walked out of the lounge.
I put the lunch box directly into the takeout box and the green indicator light came on.
Very good, no problem.
He thought for a while and called the driver's phone number.
"Which car do you want this time? Fast and powerful, or fast and powerful?"
The driver's tone was very enthusiastic, probably because he had received the notification from Weaver Lady.
"Is there any high-end one?"
Liu Zheng gives a third option.
"Which one is better?"
Being able to blow down a whole floor with one shot is also a class, and being able to fly at the speed of the second universe with full throttle is also a class.
"It's just the right place to sit when you go to a salon dance."
He gave specific background references.
"Oh, I understand. Then let's get a Platinum Phantom, the top-notch business car."
the driver said.
"Isn't the rent expensive?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"That car hasn't run for a long time, and I just happened to take it out for a walk. Then I'll give you a small discount, and the cost of hiring me as a driver will be five thousand."
The driver said happily.
"That's okay."
Five thousand is still a bit expensive, but considering the help Novelist gave him, it is still affordable.
When he got out of Delivery Passage, a blindingly long commercial vehicle was waiting for him quietly.
The body made of platinum reflects a bright and psychedelic light under the moonlight, and the car lights made of rubies emit redder light than Blood Moon.
As for the rectangular harp grille made of diamonds and the leather interior in the cabin, it goes without saying.
In short, it can be summed up in one word, upper class.
"Small discount?"
Liu Zheng raised an eyebrow at the driver who rolled down the window.
"Of course, it's a small discount within my authority."
The driver emphasized the pronunciation of the word "within range".
He smiled and said nothing more.
The door opened automatically, and Liu Zheng entered the car and leaned against the soft leather backrest.
"Go to the 'Quill Club' club."
His voice was understated, like a great writer who was really going to a salon ball.