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The little palace master had no choice but to puff his cheeks and sulk.

There was no way to continue this stalemate, she played with the corner of the clothes for another five minutes, so she had to ask in the softest and softest voice: "It's always been you, right?"

"What do you mean?" Chu Ge didn't understand.

"I mean, you have always been in charge of my matter, right? I don't want to talk to others." The little palace master said.

"etc--"

Chu Ge scratched his head and looked at the mess on the other party and himself. The exposed skin of each other was red and swollen, and they were all the strangle marks left by the fierce battle just now. "Let me confirm first, little palace master, do you have anything... ...unknown fetish?"

"Huh?" This time it was the little palace master's turn to not understand.

"Forget it, if I didn't say it, does it make any difference who will accompany you to adapt to the new life on Earth?" Chu Ge finally knew what to explain and what not to explain.

"Yes, I don't like those people."

The little palace master pointed to the outside of the small garden. Of course, she knew that many special agents, the police and even the military were ambushing outside, closely monitoring their every move, "I don't like the smell on them, their smell and Like the law enforcement elders in the Phoenix Feather Immortal Palace torture hall, it is full of blood and smells like rusty shackles and instruments of torture, I... am a little afraid of them."

Chu Ge blinked and said deliberately: "Then you are not afraid of me, you just called me bad!"

"Different."

The little palace lord thought about it seriously, "You are indeed bad, maybe as bad as them, but you have that kind of... cowardly and bad feeling, I'm not afraid of you."

"Whatever, anyway, as long as you promise."

Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't wait to leave.

"Hey—" the little palace master stopped him again.

Chu Ge frowned deeply: "What else do you want to do? I'm a man of seven feet. I have a lot of important things to do to save the earth. It's impossible to chat and wrestle with you 24 hours a day, right?"

The little palace master's face turned red for the third time.

After her psychological defense was defeated, she seemed to blush easily.

"I'm hungry, can you give me something to eat—real food, not something you used to abuse prisoners." The little palace master pleaded.

"Of course, we can treat the prisoners preferentially. Tell me, what do you want to eat?" Chu Ge said bluntly.

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm very good at serving you. I'm not picky at all. Just eat some porridge and side dishes."

The little palace master quickly said, "Just casually get some snow water from the thousand-year-old jade lotus mountain, use it to boil the pearl rice to bloom, and then add a little piece of meat from the thigh of the Qingyu mountain pheasant to make it." minced meat, served with pickled snow lotus petals picked from the top of Yulian Mountain, this is enough, and the air here is so dirty,

Is it deliberately making such a smell to torture the prisoners? Since I agree to cooperate, can you purify the air in a radius of hundreds of miles, it is so dirty, I can almost see the dust suspended in the air, how can you bear it? "

"..."

Chu Ge took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, I will try my best to meet your request, but Tianshan Snow Lotus and other sapphire pheasants may be temporarily out of stock, so I will ask them to go to the convenience store to get you a lunch box. Take a bottle of iced tea—we are all fucking treated like this!"

"Oops."

The little palace master pouted and said displeasedly, "You said just now that as long as I am willing to cooperate, anything is fine."

"Then I can't serve you like a queen mother!"

Chu Ge thought for a while, and said, "At most, you can overcome it for a few more days, and I will take you to our house in a few days, and I will make wontons for you with my own hands - our house sells wontons, the taste is really good, there are so many places in the world The folks here come to the city to eat, do you know what wonton is?"

Chu Ge was a bit ill-intentioned.

He wanted to pretend to be public for his own interests, and put up another live advertisement for his wonton shop, "Ancient handmade big wontons that all cultivators love to eat."

"I know, it's flat food."

The little palace lord looked at Chu Ge's eyes and became more and more incredulous, "As a cultivator, you still sell wontons?"

"As I said just now, we are not immortal cultivators."

Chu Ge held his head high and held his chest high, extremely proud, "It's an awakened one!"

...

After coming out of the small garden, Chu Ge had a sore back, dry mouth, and profuse sweating.

It feels more exhausting than fighting dozens of burly men in chemical plants and jungles.

Immediately, a large number of special agents and doctors surrounded him, helping him squeeze his shoulders, beat his back, and those who contributed shock value continuously contributed a lot of shock value, all-round one-stop, quite professional logistics service.

"Student Chu Ge, congratulations on successfully completing the arduous task of 'first contact'."

President Yu patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and sighed, "Who would have thought that a fortress that could not be conquered for a long time would be subdued by your blind 'special medicine'? Already!"

"President Yu, I feel that I have been deceived by you."

Chu Ge just now had too much adrenaline, and he didn't feel much. Now that his strength has subsided, all the bruises pinched out by the little palace master burst out, grinning in pain, and the wound felt as if it was connected to his heart. Eating and chatting with her, I didn't say that I want to practice wrestling with her - this will cost you extra money!"

"Don't worry, the very association means what it says. With your current contribution value, we have more than one hundred different types of marksmanship, fighting skills and war machine control skills for you to learn, and five of them are taught by me personally. , you can choose whatever you want."

President Yu smiled faintly, "From now on, as long as you spare an hour or two every day to have such a relaxed and pleasant conversation just now, you will have a steady stream of various cultivation resources, and you will still have the opportunity to get in touch with higher-level secrets—why not do it? Woolen cloth?"

"That's good, but I guess your wishful thinking is wrong."

Chu Ge spread his hands and said, "Didn't you hear what she said just now? Her father may not value her very much. Think about it. Yuan Ying, who has lived for hundreds of years, must be busy with everything and be ruthless. Maybe she doesn't care about a daughter's life or death at all?"

"It's not important. We don't need her to have a good relationship with her father. We just want to use her as a springboard to contact her father."

President Yu said, "As a Nascent Soul with a rather huge strength, we can assume that the other party is a rational person who knows the benefits and losses. As long as he is not crazy to the end, he can see the meaning of 'Earth'." With such great interests and power, how many things can be done for him, eternal interests can be exchanged for eternal peace, even if there is only a short hundred years of interests, at least it can be exchanged for a hundred years of peace, leaving enough buffer for each other, isn't it? ?"

After thinking about it, Chu Ge had to admit that Chairman Yu was right.

But he still didn't like the plan, much less the role he played.

"I still think it's a bit despicable to treat a helpless girl like this."

Chu Ge said, "This is far from my ideal."

"It's a bit despicable, but it's better than a real war between the two sides, where tens of billions of people are wiped out under the indiscriminate bombardment of ancient treasures and nuclear weapons, isn't it?" President Yu looked into Chu Ge's eyes.

Her own eyes were also full of sincerity.

Chu Ge remembered the cruel choice that "Colonel" Ning Lie and "Blood Eagle" Wilson once made.

Well, bullying, no, repression, no, it's better to "accompany" a helpless little girl than to burn countless innocent small mountain villages and make countless people face cruel choices.

"I'm a little tired. I want to go back and have a rest. Don't worry, since I have taken over this task, I will be responsible to the end."

As Chu Ge said, he greeted Uncle Cao and Doctor Jiang, pushed aside the crowd, and walked outside.

Several researchers in white coats didn't know that it was the psychiatrist who was scrolling on the tablet and notebook, and they all made way for him.

Chu Ge had already walked over, but suddenly a string in his mind was plucked, and he didn't realize it at first, and the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong.

He stopped abruptly, turned his head abruptly, widened his eyes, and looked at a very young "white coat" with ponytails and reddish glasses.

The other party pursed his lips and blew on the hanging hair, looking at him coldly with sharp eyes through the reddish lenses.

Chu Ge blinked, blinked vigorously, and blinked vigorously for the third time to confirm that he was not mistaken.

"Promise! Promise!"

Chu Ge shouted dumbfounded, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm watching you wrestle with the little palace master."

Xu Nuo held the pen holder in his mouth, and the tip of the pen was raised up and down, and said in a neutral way, "It's a good fall."