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But it had to be said that Taiyinzi was adapting to this era at a very fast speed — although there might be some mistakes in the adaptation.
A Black Soul Envoy was probably the club's favorite — Luo Qiqi seemed to have heard the laughter from the altar on the third floor of the basement.
He pressed one corner of the white card with his finger, while the other corner was against the counter. The two upright white cards slowly rotated in front of Luo Qiu.
Luoqiu chose to watch the content of the Sugar Daddy with Miss Maid this time.
Along with the rotation of the white card, some small pictures were broadcasting in the air … the Sugar Daddy's recent life.
It didn't take a long time.
Suddenly, Luoqiu wanted to know what You Ye thought of the Sugar Daddy from the perspective of a maid who had served for 300 years. He asked, "What do you think of the Sugar Daddy?"
You Ye thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid the Sugar Daddy can only provide lifespan and soul … Of course, if it's just simple things, we can also include the unhealthy organs of the Sugar Daddy."
You Ye was not interested in the Sugar Daddy — or it could be said that she didn't even have any interest.
She shook her head, "It seems that Taiyinzi needs to go back in time to judge the Sugar Daddy."
The new boss who had gradually become familiar with the club's business was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "Is this also the way to judge the Sugar Daddy before?"
You Ye said softly, "Yes, we wait for the customer who enters or the Sugar Daddy that Black Soul is looking for. The former Sugar Daddy will give out the Black Card when he thinks it's possible. “
Luoqiu asked again, "Have there been any mistakes in the process of the transaction?"
For this unexpected question, the servant girl looked at her new master in puzzlement, but she also carefully pondered the meaning of this question. She replied cautiously, "We calculated the possibility that the customer has to pay, and in the end, it is basically consistent with the initial judgment."
"Do you remember Jiang Chu?" Luoqiu said softly, "At that time, the white card brought by Black Soul No.9 determined that this soul was above average. But in the end, what we obtained was a soul that had already become of high quality. "
You Ye nodded and said, "Yes, that is an unexpected change."
"Why?"
You Ye was stunned for a moment before she thought about it carefully. "Because at the end of my life, I received something similar to redemption … self-forgiveness."
Luoqiu added, "For example, Mo Xiaofei."
You Ye continued her train of thought. "If he can maintain the ideals in his heart throughout his life, he will definitely be a very good soul at the end of his life. Just as Master said, time can brew the mellowness of courage. "
At this point, You Ye bit her lip and said, "Master thinks that even a mediocre soul can become resplendent!"
Luoqiu shook his head, "I don't know, it's just that …"
He played with the white card in his hand, carefully considering his own thoughts, "It's just that, no matter who it is, good or bad, I think they will have their own beauty. Just like a raw stone, we don't know if there is a beautiful jade inside if it is not broken. Furthermore, if there is, we don't know what kind of resplendent it can emit if it is not carved. "
You Ye suddenly said, "The former master didn't work on this aspect."
"He may have known this. After all, it is impossible for him not to notice it after such a long time … But why didn't he take this path? I don't know. "Luoqiu said indifferently," I am not him, and I don't have his attitude. I like to be alone, and I like to observe human beings … Although I am a little weird as a human being, if it is a hobby, there are probably many people like me. "
Luoqiu walked to the counter at this time, taking out several different cocktails from the wine cabinet. He recalled that You Ye once made a cocktail and began to mix it himself, "I don't intend to guide people to do good. I just want to see if even a mediocre and mediocre person can … release his magnificence."
The color of the cocktail was originally very monotonous, but when they were mixed and mixed, they became colorful. Luoqiu slowly pushed the cocktail in front of him, looking at it carefully.
"And, if the soul obtained by Ru Gui can become excellent, it is also a good thing for me and the club itself, isn't it?"
Boss Luo put a cherry in the end.
The spotlessly white card suddenly started to burn, and in the end, it turned into a black card as black as ink … When it started to burn again, it completely disappeared.
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In general, Zhuge felt that his life could be summed up in one word: Dislike.
To be more specific, it should be: The life of the disliked Zhuge.
Although this summary was somewhat influenced by a movie, Zhuge felt that it was actually not too far off.
Why did he say so?
He was not born smart, and his grades were not good. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't remember the knowledge in the textbook. His grades were always so stable as the cornerstone of the class.
The accumulated fat over the years seemed to be impossible to remove — he was almost an insulator for women during his school days.
There were also times when hormones were impulsive!
"I'm sorry, I like cute boys."
"I'm sorry, I like cute girl paper."
"I'm sorry … I'm a cute boy paper."
Sports, no.
Beach? No, I … once drowned, I'm afraid.
Drink together? I'm sorry … I don't drink.
Big, big health care?? Without an experienced driver to lead the way …
After work … he went home.
In his phone's address book, there were only his parents' phone numbers and his boss' phone number … there were no extra phone numbers.
He had no friends, no girlfriend, no high salary, lived in a cheap rental house, and was already considered a compliment for his looks.
There were no activities to pass the time. Sometimes when he went home, he would stare blankly until late at night.
In the middle of the night, he would hug a pillow and cry while watching "Clannad".
The next day, he would wake up in a hurry and often miss the bus, and then the whole day would seem to be terrible.
"Anyway, with Nanako, I won't feel lonely."
Zhuge laughed foolishly.
Don't misunderstand, this was Nanako, not Nanako, nor Rimei Nanako, but Nanako, a virtual character in a mobile game.
"Nanako is the best, super tall!!"
Zhuge, who was busy interacting with the cute girl on his smartphone, sat down on the single bed that occupied half of the room. He didn't notice that his huge body was pressing down on a black card that appeared here without him knowing.
Why was he despised?
In short … it was disgusting to stay at home.
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