Xingtie, I'm in Luofu, I really don't like vixens!

The atmosphere between the two women in the bathroom was not as tense as imagined.

Rather than a confrontation, the relationship between the two is more like the care between best friends.

Seeing Tingyun trying to get away with it, Yukong spoke.

"Tingyun, we are the Tianbosi, and we also represent the face of Luofu. It's not that we can't afford to support an employee who earns a basic salary. The problem is that if this kind of atmosphere takes off, it will be bad for the image of the Tianbosi."

"Besides, you are an extradition envoy, controlling the entire Minghuo Merchant Group. At least pay attention to your image."

Yukong first persuaded Tingyun from the perspective of a public institution. The Tianbo Division is indeed busy on weekdays. After all, its main task is to manage the traffic order in Luofu.

"Besides, we're not the kind of company that makes people work 12-hour shifts. You brought him in, so please don't let him be too open about it."

If it were anyone else, Yukong would have issued an ultimatum long ago, but Tingyun was not only a junior whom she had always taken care of, but also a colleague of many years.

She is also her good friend and bestie.

Therefore, Yukong's tolerance is also very lenient. Even if he is just slacking off, for Tingyun's sake he just needs to pay attention to Mo Ye's usual work image.

"I know about this and will ask Mr. Engong to pay attention to his image."

In front of Yukong, Tingyun did not make excuses or play Tai Chi as he did in the past, but agreed directly.

"That's good."

Yukong nodded in satisfaction with a slight smile on his face.

"Then let's discuss your relationship with him."

When talking about this, Tingyun suddenly covered his face with a fan, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Master Yukong, the relationship between me and you is just that of a lifesaver, so please take care of me. It's not the kind of relationship you think it is."

Seeing Tingyun's reaction, Yukong went up and patted her on the shoulder.

"Tingyun, do you think I can't see it?"

Yukong did not continue speaking according to Tingyun's words, but went straight in.

"Even if you're lying to yourself, the way you look at him is almost tearing me apart. The last time I saw that look was when my friend got married."

Most of the friends around him have found their own homes, but Yukong himself is not married and has a daughter to raise.

Tingyun didn't say anything, he remained silent, covering half of his face with a fan.

"It's not that I have any opinion on your relationship, nor is it about whether he is worthy of you."

After all, in the eyes of others, Mo Ye is just a gigolo who lives in a rented house, and even Yukong has a bit of this stereotype.

But she still did not approach it from this aspect, but from the reality.

"We are immortal, after all, and he's short-lived... After you fall in love with him, what are you going to do 50, 60, or 70 years from now?"

Yukong understood that Tingyun was only seeing beauty in her lover's eyes. She was also very rational. With some persuasion, she would soon come to her senses.

"This……"

Tingyun, who was immersed in Mo Ye, also realized this very simple problem, so Tingyun was suddenly speechless.

On the Immortal Boat, if you want to pursue immortality, there is a way, but you need to seek the protection of the pharmacist.

However, the entire Xianzhou Alliance is following the hunting patrol, and a small number of them may also follow other Heavenly Lords.

But the only exception is the Pharmacist. If anyone follows him and is discovered by the people of Xianzhou, he will be locked in a cage and remain there until he dies.

This is because the pharmacist’s family left too much pain in the early years of the Immortal Boat Alliance.

"Tingyun, I'm an experienced person. I've seen too many short-lived and long-lived people experience separation and death in love and friendship. I don't want you to be hurt by love like this."

Yukong, from the perspective of someone who had experienced it, placed his hand on his chest and tried to persuade the patient earnestly.

In this way, the situation gradually shifted towards Yukong.

"Also, I've looked into his background, but I've discovered that there's no such person on the Xianzhou Luofu before. So, you figured out his identity, right?"

Yukong is not very familiar with Mo Ye at the moment, so he is not sure whether Mo Ye approached Tingyun with bad intentions.

Moreover, if it weren't for Tingyun, this man wouldn't have been able to get in at all, nor would he have been able to enter the Tianbo Division.

"...But, my benefactor is a very kind person. Besides, you can tell from his eyes that he doesn't look like a bad person."

The vixen still had a good eye for people, but even so, Tingyun had some concerns.

It’s just that it’s not about what kind of person Mo Ye is, but the lifespan of the immortal species and the short-lived species. If the two really fight, it will not be good for both of them.

If the other party dies, will the other immortal species have to live out their lives alone?

Seeing that Tingyun was still hesitant, Yukong could only sigh and smile helplessly.

"It's okay. You can tell me later. In fact, no matter what you think or not, you are my friend. I am only considering you from a friend's perspective."

Seeing that Yukong finally stopped persuading him, Tingyun began to smile more stiffly.

"Thank you, Master Yukong."

Was I too serious just now?

Looking at Tingyun who suddenly became so reserved, Yukong reflected on himself.

"After the dinner is over, I'll take you back."

Yukong thought about it and decided not to make things too awkward, so he could only apologize first.

----

After three rounds of drinks, Mo Ye spent most of his time eating. As for the wine, after he finished the glass that Tingyun poured for him, he didn't drink any more.

I prefer drinking happy water to those kinds of wine.

"Master Yukong, would you like some drink?"

At another table, after Yukong came back, he was invited by a female colleague to have a drink.

"No, I have to start the Star Raft later."

After all, as the leader of Tianbosi, it would not be a good thing if he was exposed for drunk driving, so he declined the female colleague's invitation to drink.

Mo Ye was full, and at this time, Ting Yun sat next to him again.

"My benefactor, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

The only difference was that apart from his expression, Tingyun still had his usual professional smile on his face, but his tone seemed to be a little particularly strange.

"Well, do you want to eat?"

Mo Ye didn't notice anything, but he thought Tingyun had only eaten a little at the beginning, so he considerately took a portion of fried shrimp.

"No, benefactor, I've been trying to lose weight recently."

Unexpectedly, Tingyun rejected this concern.

"lose weight?"

Mo Ye subconsciously looked at Tingyun's waist. She had such a thin waist. Did she still need to lose weight?

I really don't understand girls' definition of beauty.

"Later, Master Yukong will personally escort us back. Please prepare, benefactor."

Tingyun didn't care about his gaze and continued to smile, but Mo Ye was very surprised.

"Lord Yukong will personally send us back?"

Is this really okay? My immediate boss personally sent a small clerk like me back home.

"Yeah, it's okay, we're all friends."

Tingyun seemed to have noticed Mo Ye's doubts, so he used his friendship as a cover.

That’s good too. I can take this opportunity to get acquainted with Yukong and build a good relationship with him.

After all, only if you have a good relationship can you slack off for a longer time and earn a basic salary.

And so, the two of them waited for the dinner to end.

When most people had left, the three of them, led by Yukong, came to the place where the Star Raft was parked.

"Let's get on the raft."

Yukong unlocked the car with his key and then sat in the driver's seat.

Xingcha is the means of transportation of Xianzhou Luofu, and its position in Luofu is equivalent to that of a car on other planets.

But what makes it different from a car is that the Star Chariot is equivalent to a small spaceship that can fly freely in the sky and earth of Luofu.

However, it was heard within the Tianbo Division that Yukong seldom drove the Star Raft himself, and even if he did, he would drive it nine out of ten or even ten points slowly.

However, there is also an advantage to driving slowly, which is that traffic accidents are less likely to occur.

However, Yukong was driving a little too slowly.

15 minutes later... Mo Ye looked at the prosperous night scene of Changletian outside which he had finally left, and complained in his heart.

It's been 15 minutes, why did it take so long to get out of Changletian?

It’s not to say that Yukong Road was wrong, on the contrary it was completely right.

Just because of a simple reason, she drove for 10 minutes for a 15-minute journey.

So my boss is a slow driver?

This is completely different from the two strong and decisive women who usually act like this.

Tingyun didn't care. She just sat there quietly facing Yukong, who was both her boss and her friend. She would glance at the anxious Mo Ye from time to time, and couldn't help but feel amused by his behavior.

"Mo Ye, where do you live?"

Yukong looked at the anxious Mo Ye in the rearview mirror and suddenly asked.

"It's in a rented house not far from Miss Tingyun's home."

After saying that, Yukong opened his mouth and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

"Do you live close to me..."

Remember that rental house, it seems to be under Tingyun’s name?

I really didn't expect that Tingyun would take this matter so seriously and actually arrange everything.

Just like that, after more than 10 minutes, Tingyun saw that they were already near home.

"Then I will get off first. My benefactor, Lord Yukong, see you next week."

Tingyun waved, said goodbye to the two with a smile, then turned and left.

"Goodbye."

Just as Mo Ye watched Ting Yun leaving, he waved goodbye.

Although there was definitely a reason to repay a favor, Tingyun did take good care of himself, even a little too much.

Mo Ye admitted that Tingyun was very charming and a very good woman, but Mo Ye did not intend to engrave the idea of Tingyun as a future lover in his mind.

After all, the life span of two people is ultimately an insurmountable mountain. If we have to calculate based on the right person, based on my current impression of the Star Railway and my favorite type, as long as they are of similar age and good-looking, I will accept them.

But the problem is that there are very few good-looking female characters of the short-lived species that have been implemented in Luofu.

Just after Tingyun left, the androgynous mixed voice in his mind sounded again.

[Detecting the feasibility of completing the task in reality and whether to accept the key props of the system]

what?

Mo Ye was stunned by this sudden system prompt message.

Is the feasibility of the mission on a realistic level now?

Mo Ye looked at the environment outside the car window. Could it be that there are enemies around?

He looked at the word "impact" on the task again and felt very strange.

There's nothing around to "impact" on.

Yukong didn't notice anything unusual about Mo Ye sitting in the back seat, and started the Star Chariot again.

Mo Ye looked at the system in front of him and saw an option pop up.

[Choose whether to accept help]