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When he came to the room, Xu Lingjun put down his things and washed his face in the bathroom to remove the dust from the journey.

The environment here is really good. There are two beds, one big and one small, which has the feeling of a family room in later generations. The room is equipped with furniture such as desk, bedside cabinet, etc. Xu Lingjun didn't find the refrigerator.This is a rare item, and it is estimated that only the high-end rooms with parlors will be equipped.

Xu Lingjun was most satisfied with the fact that this room was equipped with a large balcony, from which he could see the scenery of the nearby city.

Xu Lingjun came to the balcony and a breeze blew, he took a deep breath, hehe, it's not bad, although the unprecedented quality is not as good as that of the ranch, but it doesn't have the smog of later generations, and there are not many cars on the road, because Near noon, most of the traffic on the road is bicycles.

"There are people like this everywhere!" Xu Lingjun said with a smile when he saw the young man riding a bicycle constantly showing off his skills.

"Mr. Xu, it's time to eat." At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Song Jiaoying's crisp voice came in from outside the house.

"Okay, here we come." Xu Lingjun shouted habitually.There's no way I've been like this for a long time living in the ranch, like neighbors who are not allowed to shout through a fence for the convenience of talking!

"Get some tea eggs! If you don't eat them for a few days, they will go bad." Xu Lingjun murmured when he saw the small basket of tea eggs made by Xiuzhi before leaving the house.

Not wasting is Xu Lingjun's usual principle of doing things. This has nothing to do with whether he has money or not. Others don't know. Anyway, he is like this. No matter how many treasures there are in the space, he is not willing to waste food.

As for Xu Jingyou, the filial father-in-law that Xiuzhi prepared tea eggs for, Xu Ling didn't care whether he liked it or not. His answer was "If you like it or not, I'll eat it if you don't. It's easy."

As a secretary, or as a secretary with a little special relationship with the chairman, Song Jiaoying really put her heart into it, thinking that Xu Lingjun was exhausted and needed to rest at noon, so the lunch arrangement was relatively simple.

But even if it is simple, there are five dishes and one soup, anyway, it is higher than the four dishes and one soup of the hospitality meals of this era.Although this is her unconscious move, it can be seen that she still feels superior to others in her heart.

"Oh? Lingjun, what are you~" Xu Jingyou asked curiously as he watched Xu Lingjun take out some eggs from his bag.

In fact, he was very curious just now about the ugly messenger bag that Xu Lingjun was carrying. He didn't know what was in it. Now that Xu Lingjun took out some eggs, he became even more curious.

"Father, this is Xiuzhi. It's the tea eggs that my wife said she wanted to show respect to you. It's a whole small basket. I took some for lunch." Xu Lingke said generously instead of promises.

He didn't think there was any shame in eating tea eggs in this high-end restaurant. In Xu Lingjun's view, his wife's kindness was the most precious.

"Xiuzhi~your wife, is this tea egg her filial piety to my father-in-law?" Xu Jingyou looked at the dark tea egg and asked in surprise.

Xu Jingyou is indeed a very egotistical person. Like the beautiful people, he pursues more of the word "interest", with the goal of realizing self-worth and gaining personal honor. This kind of person likes to control and feels that everything It should be in your own control.

To be honest, the first time he saw Xu Lingjun, he decided to take control of Xu Lingjun's life, thinking about changing him, letting him follow the track he set, so that when he was a hundred years later, the chemical plant he left behind could also follow his own path. The idea goes on.

As for the daughter-in-law, Xu Jingyou didn't even think about it, and even ignored the existence of the other party, but these things should have been on the minds of his son, that is, Xu Lingjun.

But when he heard that the tea egg was filial to his daughter-in-law, Xu Jingyou's heart still warmed up, he was looking forward to enjoying this kind of family happiness!Now I have all orthodox sons and grandchildren, isn't this the joy of a family relationship!

"Yes, Xiuzhi is my wife. She said that I didn't cook a meal for my father-in-law, so how could I not bring some tea eggs for him." Xu Lingjun imitated Xiuzhi and said, her eyes were full of happiness.

"Tea egg?" Song Jiaoying picked up a tea egg and looked at it curiously.

"Well, tea eggs are the best food for filial father-in-law in our place." Xu Lingjun said directly ignoring the delicious and rich dishes on the table.

"Okay, very good. Thank you Xiu for me~ Uh, thank you for your wife, I am very happy, I will try this tea egg today." After Xu Jingyou said this, Song Jiaoying sent the egg she had peeled to to him.

Xu Jingyou is still familiar with tea eggs. He lives in a prosperous life, but who doesn't know tea eggs in Zhonghua, but he always has a bland taste and prefers boiled eggs.

Xu Jingyou took a bite, and the smell of earthy tea mixed with soy sauce and salty taste filled his mouth.To be honest, he doesn't like this taste. You must know that there is a difference between tea eggs and tea eggs. Eggs are nothing, mainly tea.

Like the tea eggs made by Xiuzhi, the tea used is the kind of tea bricks sold by their supply and marketing agency. Tea bricks are cheap and affordable in the ranch, and they are a commodity that everyone likes.

Using that kind of good tea to make tea eggs, let’s not talk about the problem of being reluctant, even if you want to make this kind of tea, it’s not easy to get it. Now most of the good tea is exported to earn foreign exchange. One can imagine how poor the rabbit is. up.

Song Jiaoying watched Xu Jingyou savor it with her eyes closed, and curiously peeled off a tea egg, but she, a second-generation overseas Chinese, was not used to this, so she took a bite and put it on the dinner plate.

And Xu Jingyou also reluctantly ate the tea egg, and just drank a glass of water. To be honest, if the tea egg was not for his daughter-in-law's wish, and his son looked at him again, he would be the same as Song Jiaoying .

Xu Lingke didn't care about these things, and he still said that he likes to eat or not.

Xu Jingyou's appetite is very small, he pays great attention to health preservation, he is used to eating less and more meals, and mixes meat and vegetables.I'm hungry in the afternoon, and I still have time for afternoon tea.Not to mention Song Jiaoying, for women, for the sake of beauty and to maintain their figure, every time they eat, they are somewhat full, even just a little.

The waiter next to him frowned slightly when he saw Xu Jingyou and Song Jiaoying put down the fast son. This was not a waiter, but Meng Guangqin, the leader of the Beijing working group.

What is this place? Although the other party, namely Xu Jingyou, is given the right to act freely, there is still some "protection". Besides, the rabbits also want to see what this big entrepreneur who came back from a foreign country wants. What are you doing.

Xu Lingjun was also frowning. They only moved these five dishes a few times, which was really wasteful. Xu Lingjun didn't dare to do this in the era of abundant supplies in later generations!

Fortunately, Xu Lingjun has a huge appetite, and these dishes are a combination of meat and vegetables, and the portions are not too much. Since they didn't eat, Xu Lingjun let go, and moved quickly.But he was still very polite, and he still had the proper etiquette, and he didn't look like a starved ghost reincarnated.

"Waiter~" Song Jiaoying looked at the dwindling food on the plate, raised her hand and called the waiter next to her.

"Lingjun, let's see what else you need to order, but forget it~" Xu Jingyou originally wanted to persuade Xu Lingjun to eat less and more frequently, which would be good for his health.

But when he thought about the tea eggs just now, he felt that his son had suffered for so many years, and it was normal for his son to eat more when he saw delicious food. Seeing that Xu Lingjun ate a lot but did not lose his manners, many questions and thoughts came to his mind.

"Hi, you don't need to order food, it's enough. Dad, Ms. Song, I eat too much, you'll laugh at me, I'm probably a habit, I don't like wasting food, you'll laugh at me." Xu Lingjun Seeing that the food was almost ready, he wiped his mouth and said.

Xu Jingyou and Song Jiaoying looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of complexity in each other's eyes. Xu Jingyou couldn't understand his son more and more, and it could even be said that he didn't understand.

Xu Jingyou didn't understand, Song Jiaoying didn't understand, but Meng Guangqin next to him couldn't understand, he glanced at Xu Lingjun admiringly.

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"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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