"cheers!"

The crisp sound of wine glasses clashing sounded in this small private room.

The members of the entire group of Guangtaiyi sat around the table, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

At this time, two days have passed since the chaotic fog explosion.

There is no need to say much about the follow-up of that matter. When the fog has completely dissipated, all that is left is to clean up the mess, and even ordinary people can do it.

Although the goal of trying to follow the clues and destroy more fog cultists was lost, the top leaders of the Guard Division still had a brain. Eliminating the [fog core] and hindering the spread of fog is undoubtedly a great achievement. The bonuses to the team members have been paid, and there are some additional rewards.

To celebrate the successful resolution of the incident, no rare member of the team did not die.

So, at the invitation of Kota, their group held a small celebration banquet.

"Oh, I'm scared when I think about it now."

Guangta had already drunk several cups, his handsome face was a little flushed, and his tail was swaying, probably a little drunk.

He put it on Anle's shoulder.

"If there is no peace, we may not be able to come back."

"After that, your shadow is too exaggerated! Even the fog can be swallowed. I have never heard of this before!"

Uncle Jue patted Anle's back hard and said with emotion and envy.

Asuka Tono, with the most expensive dish, her cheeks were bulging, like a little squirrel, squinted her eyes and showed her expression of enjoyment, and said vaguely.

"Yes, really... um... very awesome!"

This party was just too much to treat, so she naturally had to eat more.

‘The food that is most delicious for someone else’s money.’

Due to the isolation of the shadows, Guangta and others naturally didn't know what was happening in the apartment, so they just thought it was the shadow that completely wiped out the fog.

Chen Ye, who was sitting in the corner of the private room, was drinking and eating vegetables silently, and glanced at Anle from time to time. He quickly moved his sight away before being discovered, pretending that nothing had happened.

——In fact, Anle had already discovered it!

Anle: "..."

‘Everything said, men are not cute at all when they are arrogant!’

As for Wu Yong, he still ate meat while saying, "Did you eat it?"

"By the way, Anle, you have a lot of bonus this time, whether it is 20,000 or 30,000? Have you figured out how to spend it?"

Guangta was half drunk and asked casually.

Speaking of money, Asuka suddenly raised her little head and said enviously: "It's so good, there are so many bonuses..."

With this bonus, Anle can be considered as a loss of the extreme poverty class.

Anle: "I plan to buy some new clothes for the children in the orphanage, buy a few better beds, and then continue to save money. Maybe I can move them into the main urban area."

"Oh, it's not easy for you."

Guangta patted his shoulder and continued to drink.

*******

Everyone had enough food and drink, and they all went back to their homes.

Due to this dangerous incident, they lived and died together, and became much closer. Even Chen Ye, who is a giant baby, has been much more restrained.

Guangta was drunk and was helped by Wu Yong to leave.

If no one accompanied him, he might be picked up by the "vicious" elder sister.

——Anle can actually see that Guangtai was deliberately seeking to get drunk, probably trying to numb his nerves with alcohol so that he could quickly forget the crazy old man.

At the party, everyone tacitly raised no topics related to the case.

After all, the truth is too cruel.

"Happy!"

Just when Anle was about to return to the orphanage, she was suddenly stopped by Chen Ye.

An Le looked back in surprise... He actually dared to get along with me alone? Has the previous hint been over?

"Is there anything wrong?"

"This, this is for you!"

Chen Ye, who has been looking for opportunities since the party, mustered up the courage to take out something from his pocket and hand it to Anle, looking at it... like a bracelet?

Anle's eyes looked at Chen Ye instantly became strange: "Sorry, I don't like men."

"Where are you thinking about!"

Chen Ye's face turned red, "This is a thank you gift for saving my life last time. It is an extraordinary relics that can be stored in a certain volume."

"I know that this kindness cannot be repaid so simply, but it is also my little wish."

Anle nodded: "Oh, then I'll accept it."

He has never been pretentious about such trivial matters. This extraordinary relic is also useful to him. What the church can carry is just extraordinary things. This bracelet can keep things like money, food, weapons, etc.

Besides, this is a gift from an employee, and to some extent, it can also be regarded as a hidden rule?

‘But, you still have to work hard, come on!’

Feeling Anle's expectant gaze, Chen Ye felt a chill for no reason.

****

After the two parted, Anle quickly returned to the orphanage.

He played with the children for a while, rubbed Hu Yun's little head, and then walked into the bedroom.

Anle was familiar with the passage of consciousness and sank into the deep sea. When he opened his eyes again, he was already a priest in a black robe.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion of happiness. As the number of visits to the church increases, the effervescent tablets melt less and less, just like applying lubricant, making it easier and more convenient to enter and exit.

"Welcome to your return, Father An."

Selei knelt down in front of Anle as usual and spoke respectfully.

An Le helped her up at the same time... Every time she did this movement, she felt as if Selei was deliberately pressing her weight on him, and her arms would always have some contact with the two "evils".

He thought for a while and concluded: ‘Can I be eaten tofu?’

‘Alas, for the sake of the physical and mental health of my employees, I can only bear this kind of suffering in suffrage.’

‘Who made me a kind boss?’

Then, Anle left the main hall and came to a room in the corner.

Push the door open and walk in.

The room was extremely narrow and cramped, only enough to accommodate a table and a chair, and it didn't look like a place where people lived.

A translucent, weak figure made of mist was lying on the table and writing quickly.

It is the old man who transformed into the fog, and his full name is Zhang Xiansui.

After swearing the soul, he was like signing a contract for a body sale, and it was like a human being who traded with the devil. Even the soul became a happy property... In other words, it is probably property?

Seeing Anle, Zhang Xiansui raised his head and trembled all over, as if an employee who was fishing during work hours was caught by his boss, and as if a little white rabbit met a hungry big bad wolf.

But even though he was afraid of this, he didn't dare to put down his pen.

Or, you can't put down your pen.

"God, Father, are you doing anything to me?"

A smiley face like a chrysanthemum was squeezed out from the old face and asked tremblingly.

"It's okay, just check the progress of your work."

Anle took away a small stack of paper on the table and glanced at it. What was recorded was the knowledge of the Misty Sect.

He was a little dissatisfied.

"Why is that all? Your work efficiency is not good!"

Zhang Xiansui trembled all over and couldn't cry even if she wanted to: "I'm already the fastest speed."

Anle's tone was serious: "You still dare to talk back?"

"No...I dare not..."

The old man shrank his head and argued cowardly.

"Come with me."

Anle spoke coldly, and the old man who was transformed by the fog vaguely realized what was going to happen next, his face showed horror, and the fog was trembling and was about to dissipate.

But Zhang Xiansui didn't dare to say anything he refused. He knew that doing so would only be treated even more cruelly.

So he could only follow Anle like a dead body.
Chapter completed!