Work Part-Time in Wanliu and Be the Customer with the Strongest Connections

Mingyu was born into a wealthy family. His father was a god-level BOSS, and he had his own god-level dungeon. Even his classmates in school were high-level BOSSs. As a contemporary and active young man, he resolutely decided to go to those low-level dungeons to earn credits and compete for the place of outstanding graduates. During his internship, Mingyu became a conscientious dungeon worker - working as an assistant to the dungeon BOSS, but every time, his tasks were not quite right. At the murder scene of Ghost Shadow, he helped Ghost Shadow clean up the body, but he witnessed Ghost Shadow being pressed and kissed by a crazy player. Mingyu was stunned. This situation is not taught in school. The ghost finally escaped from the player's hands and finally completed a kill. At the critical moment, Mingyu's cleaner colleague died. The ghost looked at Mingyu silently. Mingyu: "..." Okay, he tolerates it. In the Behemoth Dungeon, he was a ruthless toothbrush who cared for the health of the behemoths' gums and urged them to brush their teeth on time every day. The sour smell in his mouth made him cry in the wind. Every time the giant beast hunts, he will leave a thigh for him. He will proudly throw food in front of him and urge him to eat. If he doesn't eat, he will get angry and refuse to brush his teeth. Mingyu: "..." He can't bear it anymore. In the Weird Factory copy, he is an employee who works hard on the assembly line of the doll factory. He assembles monster dolls every day and becomes the "mother" for the birth of monsters. "Mom, mom, mom..." The little monsters followed, making a mess in the factory and killing each other. The victorious little monster stared at Mingyu with its strange compound eyes and said shyly: "Mom, am I your favorite baby?" Mingyu: "..." Looking at the mess on the ground, he... Couldn't bear it anymore! Enough, really enough! ! They are just colleagues! If you don't die suddenly at work, you will go crazy at work. Mingyu decisively chose the latter. He slapped the player with one slap, the boss who ordered him to do things received two slaps, and all kinds of annoying and troublesome little monsters received the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. No one is allowed to exploit workers! In the player forum: Topic: Find out about the mysterious NPC in the copy. [I saw with my own eyes that he stuffed the fake corpse into the trash can, cleaned up the bloodstains all over the room, and gave Guiying a slap in the face, telling Guiying to be more careful next time and not to eat food that would spill out and increase his workload. [The giant beast that looked like a little human in one mouth burst into tears because this mysterious NPC confiscated its snacks because he didn't brush his teeth while sleeping. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-very happy! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Am I the only one being chased around by the dolls produced by his assembly line? [The newcomer is confused, why can he be so crazy? [Silly boy (touching his head lovingly), of course he has a tough background. Small theater ①: Every time Mingyu does a mission, he always encounters a few dishonest players. They are obviously high-level players, but they always go to low-level dungeons to fry fish. Mingyu is so angry that there are not enough players eliminated, which will seriously affect his KPI! Who wouldn't ask for foreign aid? Mingyu decisively called her senior. A red alert broke out in the copy: [Beep——! God-level copy invasion! Players please be prepared! ! Players: "...?" No, buddy, you are a bit serious! Small theater ②: The number of players Mingyu eliminated every time was too many. When a certain A-level dungeon ended, the system looked at the players who had been wiped out and went crazy. "A-level dungeons also have a clearance rate. Why are you so bad? What should I do with my work summary... I want to deduct your credits!!" Mingyu felt guilty, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "There's only one left!" The only surviving player stood up from the ruins, ignoring his miserable head and bleeding, and smiled brightly at Mingyu, "Baby, I'm still alive~" Mingyu: "Yeah!" His credits are saved! On the surface, workers are beaten, but in their hearts, they are attacked by players with X vitality comparable to cockroaches. Tips: 1. Neither Gong nor Shou are good people. Gong will even ride an old man across the street, so please don't enter by mistake if you are a moral pacesetter. 2. Since the protagonist of this article is the child of another protagonist, they will be mentioned in a few plots, which can barely be regarded as deputy CP, but there will not be too much writing. 3.… I didn't expect it at the moment, I will add more later. Recommend other pre-receipts: "Do Sick Sword Spirits Need Shura Fields?" If you like it, you can save it~ The resume is as follows: After he died of an illness, Luo Ling transformed into the sword spirit who provided Long Aotian with a golden finger in the novel of Long Aotian's cultivation. He taught Long Aotian the skills and also protected him from injuries. Luo Ling: "..." This kind of tool of resentment will be taken as its own by whomever it likes. Anyway, it is inappropriate for him. Go to sleep and see you again. So after Long Aotian got the divine sword, what he saw was the sick and weak sword spirit sleeping. In order to prevent the protagonist from relying on himself and relying on his own efforts, Luo Ling performed his sickly character to the top. When Long Aotian was being bullied, Luo Ling held her chest and coughed, her eyes turned red, and she said in a very green tone: "You know, my former master Shen Yun, I am his natal sword, and his soul is about to dissipate..." Long Aotian immediately held him in his arms lovingly, and promised with a choked voice, "I will become stronger, and I will cure you." Luo Ling: "Hehe." Who said this person is weak and in poor health? This is really great. But gradually, things started to go wrong. Long Aotian's master openly fought for the sword with his disciple, "You are so weak, he will only suffer hardship if he follows you." Long Aotian's Yinshi brother had a friendly look on his face, "Is Aling feeling better? Just let him out, and I'll just take a look at him and won't do anything more." The former master's old immortal friend said, "My friend has passed away, and I will take care of you from now on." The former owner of the fake corpse: "Get out of here!!" Luo Ling was so frightened that he backed away again and again. These people were so heartbroken that they would not even spare the sword spirit! Purpose: Create value through labor