The contractor said he wanted to introduce a new job to Duoduo Yasuo. Duoduo thought about it and probably wouldn't be able to stay here after a fight. It would be better to try out what new job it was. Yasuo was even more eager. He was used to being free and easy now. He was even more upset when he saw that he was angry and could not even make a sword. This job had to be replaced.

The next morning, Duoduo led Yasuo to the interview site for the new job. Under the reminder of the contractor, Yasuo changed into a formal outfit: a blue and white shirt, Duoduo's father stayed at home, which was quite loose to wear, Duoduo's father had a big belly and his clothes were wide; the dark brown casual trousers were also Duoduo's father, his pants were a little tight, and Yasuo was taller, but it was fine to walk, just don't do big moves. On his feet? On his feet were a pair of Nike running shoes. Good guy, these shoes were Duoduo's most expensive shoes, and they fit his feet well when worn.

The place for the interview for this new job is a large office building. Duoduo recognizes this place, but he has never been here. It is called "Baihao Building". This building is a bit famous in the local area. At this moment, Duoduo and Yasuo are waiting for the contractor to pick them upstairs.

Duoduo looked at Yasuo again. This model-like figure, handsome face, full of personality, and his outfit with a modern look in Duoduo's eyes, he suddenly exclaimed to Yasuo: "Brother Yasuo, your outfit is so handsome, it looks like a character in "Hot Blooded College"."

Yasuo lowered his head and glanced at his outfit casually, and said sternly: "We swordsmen are meant to be casual and casual. I don't know whether this outfit is beautiful, but it's too restrictive and inconvenient to move."

"You don't understand, this is called formal wear. People who do big things on our planet wear this way. Look at these shoes, Nike, and I've given you the most expensive pair of shoes."

"Young hero is determined, I will definitely not let you down." When Yasuo said this, he still looked serious and had no unnecessary expression.

Soon the contractor came, and he laughed along the way and brought the two into the building and came to a unique room. The room was divided into two grids, separated by an opaque glass. The contractor signaled that the two of them would wait outside, and he went in first. The room was very quiet and had excellent sound insulation. As soon as he entered the house, the bustling streets outside could not be heard. However, the contractor entered the room for a long time without saying a word. Duoduo couldn't wait, so he lay down in front of the crack of the glass door for a while. A middle-aged man in his fifties sat quietly at the tea table and looked at something. There was a tall and strong man next to him. The contractor half-beared his body and was waiting there silently.

Seeing this situation, Duoduo silently cursed in his heart, "What a big man is so stinking, just sitting there and waiting for someone to wait." When he turned around, he looked at Yasuo, and he still had a cold expression, but he was calm.

At this time, the people in the house started to speak. Although they were silent, Duoduo could still hear clearly by pressing his ear against the crack of the door.

"Thank you! I am the little bag of the supervisor under President Lin. I will introduce you to someone." The strong Trump tone was the contractor.

"Which Mr. Lin?" The voice sounded calm without losing the feeling of oppression.

"The one in charge of real estate."

"Who is the introduction?"

"Kung Fu, good kung Fu, very good at fighting!"

...

After a minute, the man finally spoke again: "Bring it in." Duoduo said another swear word in his heart.

"Dadada..." There was a sound of footsteps coming towards the door. At this time, Duoduo's ear was pressing against the crack of the door. When he heard the footsteps, he immediately jumped to the spot, pretending to be waiting silently. Yasuo, who was standing next to him, was standing straighter than a pen, and still had a cold face.

"Wow..." The contractor opened the glass door and looked unhappy: "Come in!" The voice sounded a little impatient. Duoduo thought to himself that it must have been tortured by the old man.

As soon as he entered the room, Duoduo was surprised. The inside was much spacious than the outside. Apart from a desk, it was a tea table. There were two round-colored wooden stools in front and behind the tea table. One was seated by the old man, and the other was directly opposite the old man. No one dared to sit. There was an exquisite table next to the teahouse, and there was a small basin on the table, which burned a stick of incense. You could tell that it was a high-end product when you smelled the incense. It was light but not vulgar, and it smelled quite comfortable. Duoduo only sprayed some dew in the dormitory, and he had never smelled this fragrance.

The two of them stood at the tea table when they came in. The old man didn't look up or talk. Duoduo looked carefully and he was actually writing. The words were like ghostly talismans, and they couldn't see clearly. At this moment, the old man was writing very vigorously, and he had no intention of stopping. Duoduo rolled his eyes. He looked at the contractor, half-bowed and didn't look up. He looked at Yasuo, with a cold face. He looked at the strong man, standing like a wood.

Duoduo sighed without hesitation and began to look at the room again. When he turned around, he was stunned. Ten thousand alpacas ran over in his heart. There was a screen on the wall behind him, and the ones he saw were the room outside. In other words, Duoduo just leaned into the crack of the door and looked at it with his ears and heard these actions being seen by the people inside. No wonder the contractor looked so ugly. He sighed so arrogantly just now. At this moment, Duoduo just wanted to ask Yasuo to draw his sword and cut the people in the room to death. Especially the old man, he should give him another whirlwind and a strong wind and breath slash. It's really embarrassing.

But I also thought that all the heroes in this lol have come to Earth, so what are you afraid of? What else can you do better than this weird? I am so embarrassed that I just want to do it all the time. It just so happened that I was still upset after waiting for so long!

"Bor~"

Duoduo farted hard. It took a long time since he farted so hard. The fart sound could be heard clearly through the two glass doors. Yasuo finally moved his feet unsteadily. The contractor next to him looked at Duoduo with wide eyes, his face turned red to his ears, and his face was horrified, and his expression seemed to see Sadako winning the Nobel Peace Prize.

No matter if you die, think more!

The old man finally stopped and opened his pen: "Go and open the window."

"Yes!" The strong man spoke, his voice was so low, without any emotional fluctuations. After saying that, he strode to the wall behind the old man, pressed two buttons on the wall, and a layer of gauze window and several windows at the back were opened in one by one. A gust of breeze blew in, but the smell of fart never dissipated for a long time.

Duoduo was really impatient and said angrily: "Dong Xie, you were talking too quietly just now, so I listened to it with my ears on the glass door, and I heard it clearly. You don't need to introduce yourself. My name is Meng Duoduo. This is my cousin Yasuo. Please take care of me for the first time." After saying that, he hugged Dong Xie like a character in a martial arts TV series.

Then Dong Xie didn't reply, but just looked at Duoduo with a smile. Duoduo was fartted now, and he was afraid that he would not be able to look at it again. So he then said, "This is the guest. Since he is a guest, I will just sit there casually." He sat on the wooden bench opposite Xie Dong and continued, "My cousin is very good at fighting. Do you see if there is anything that can help you solve it? Fighting or something."

Xie Dong stood up now, wearing casual linen home clothes, and wearing a pair of thin home sandals on his feet. There were obvious wrinkles on his forehead, some on his face, and some skin on his face. He knew that he rarely went out to bask in the sun at a glance. The old man walked to the table and patted Duoduo's shoulder: "Young man, don't be anxious, take your time, I will definitely welcome you if you are a talent." Then he walked to Yasuo with a smile, and only glanced at the muscles on his hands and praised: "This young man is good, you can tell he has practiced it."

After walking around, Mr. Xie returned to the tea table and took a sip of the cold tea. The smell of farts had basically dissipated. He continued to say seriously: "The person I want must have real materials. I have seen many tricks. In this way, I already have a bodyguard by my side. How about you compete with this bodyguard?" As he said that, the strong man next to him took a step forward, hugged his hands on his chest, looked at Yasuo with only his eyes, and said nothing.

After hearing Xie Dong's words, Yasuo felt much more relieved. This kind of polite expression was what he was used to. At this time, he had a little affection for Xie Dong, so he replied with a kind look: "I am willing to give it a try."

It just so happened that the room was wide enough. Yasuo and the strong man stood in the middle, and they were about to start fighting. Duoduo moved the exquisite little stool back, sat back, and poured himself a cup of tea. The taste was so good, and he immediately felt much better when watching the show.

Yasuo's pair of Nike shoes were worn on his feet, which was much lighter than his iron shoes before. He was now splitting his feet on the ground, and he didn't plan to take action first. The strong man couldn't help but punched Yasuo's face, and Yasuo gently avoided it. The strong man turned around and chased Yasuo's head with another elbow. Yasuo was not in a hurry, and his head quickly hunched down and punched the strong man in the side abdomen. The strong man was tilted out by this blow, and took several steps before stopping.

The strong man suffered a loss and attacked even more fiercely. His fist hit Yasuo's head, shoulders and chest like raindrops. In Yasuo's eyes, this level of fighting was too young, and his body shook lightly for a few sways. The strong man was already angry and quickly stepped forward and smashed Yasuo's head from both sides at the same time. Yasuo thought it was two uppercuts hitting Yasuo's head at the same time, and his head sank gently. Unexpectedly, the strong man failed to grab Yasuo's shoulders, but grabbed Yasuo's shirt.

Seeing this, Duoduo's legs were clamped tightly, thinking that if the clothes were torn, they would have to pay for it. Although Duoduo didn't speak, Yasuo, who was lowering his head, still saw Duoduo's nervous clamping movements, and knew in his heart what Duoduo was nervous. So after being grabbed on his shoulder, Yasuo did not forcefully break free. The strong man pressed Yasuo's head down and pushed his knee up on one foot. This hit was not simple. It would be possible to get injured or even break teeth if it hit the mouth and nose.

At that time, when he saw that the knee was pushed up, Yasuo had to put his hands in front of his face and press the knee back hard. If he missed a blow, the strong man continued to steadily towards Yasuo's face with one move, and pushed three or four feet up again, making Yasuo's hands hurt! In anger, Yasuo pinched the strong man's armpits upwards and pinched hard. The strong man took the force and loosened his hands that grabbed Yasuo's shoulders, but his shirt was still tightly pulled. At this time, Yasuo pulled back and broke free from the strong man's hands. The cuffs of the shirt were also "hissed" and were torn to pieces by the strong man. Duoduo's legs were relaxed on the side, and he silently swears in his heart.

Yasuo was also angry. Seeing that his sleeve was torn, he would inevitably have to pay for another purchase. Seeing that the man pretending to be fierce again, Yasuo kicked it high, and the pair of Nike running shoes accurately hit the strong man's chin. The strong man flew back two or three meters and fell heavily to the ground. Seeing that his physical fitness must be at least 200 kilograms. The two hundred kilograms of body hit the ground heavily. "Boom!" There was a sound of air. The strong man lay on the ground for a long time but didn't get up.

While kicking out, everyone heard a "hiss" sound again. After seeing that Yasuo's trousers had been torn open. At this time, Yasuo was still standing in a fighting posture in front and behind, and the big flower underwear was clearly visible, which was also Duoduo's father.

"Hahahahahaha..." Duoduo on the side couldn't help laughing wildly.

Yasuo felt a chill in his crotch. When he looked down, his face turned red.

Xie Dong, who was beside him, slowly clapped his hands and smiled and praised: "Good skills and good skills." The contractor squatted down to support the strong man at this time.
Chapter completed!