As soon as the butcher connected several private chats, the imperial concubine finally woke up from shock and curiosity when drunk, and sat straight to the butcher.

"Brother Fat, it's so magical. The ascetic monk actually appeared in such a strange way." The imperial concubine sighed and sighed.

The butcher smiled disconcertedly and said, "Haha, the system is disgusting enough. The hidden nature of the ascetic monk has increased by at least ten times. No wonder the system prompts for the ascetic monk being killed is so few. I guess it is that ascetic monks have rarely been killed."

"That's right, who can go deep into the Walker Desert like us to kill? It's usually some small and medium-sized gangs, just forming groups to fight treasures on the edge of the Walker Desert." The imperial concubine deeply agreed.

"I'm lucky enough, this is the second time I've discovered an ascetic."

"By the way, Fat Brother, I think it's very magical. We searched all the way for so long, but we didn't find anything unusual nearby. Why did you insist that this is the hiding place of the ascetic monk?" The imperial concubine asked curiously while drunk.

The butcher's face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't find a good reason to answer the imperial concubine was drunk. She couldn't tell her that she was confused, so the butcher hesitated and said in a pretentious manner: "Well, this is a kind of combat intuition developed by long-term combat, an absolute combat intuition, and there is almost no error rate."

The imperial concubine nodded as if she was drunk, as if she was talking to herself, and seemed to be talking to the butcher: "Oh, it turns out to be intuition or fighting intuition, no wonder.

But……"

After a while of the intent to speak, the imperial concubine couldn't help but get drunk and asked, "I'm dizzy, it's not right, Fat Brother, even if it's a fighting intuition to be sure that the ascetic monk is hiding nearby, how can you determine the specific location of the ascetic monk?

I remember you smelled it a few times just now, just like hunting dogs looking for prey while hunting..."

The butcher's face could no longer be sluggish, and he looked angry, but he couldn't find any words. He could not say that he smelled the smell of sweat on the ascetic monk. Obviously, a woman's nose is more sensitive than a man's nose, so this reason cannot be fooled.

In desperation, the butcher had to change the topic and asked with a smile: "I'll just go, fat girl, you're playing games with me all day long, so you have time to run and lose weight in the morning. How can you have time to care about your company?"

"Ah, does the company take my time to manage it? Xiaojie is very outstanding!" The imperial concubine said innocently drunk.

The butcher rolled his eyes powerlessly and said dissatisfiedly: "I'll just turn it up, fat girl, your heart is a little too big, right? The last time that happened made me worry about my brother for several days. Who knew you didn't feel anything at all now. I'm so dizzy!"

"Brother Fat, it's not that I'm so irritable, but that I'm not used to being entangled in the same thing for too long. I think that after the plan is done, I will unswervingly follow the plan. If it fails, it means that the plan is not done strictly enough.

After completing the implementation according to the careful plan, success should be expected." The imperial concubine said with a drowsy attitude.

The butcher nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, since you think so, I won't bother you because of this problem.

By the way, are the people from the headquarters here? Will Xiaojie's father come to the villa?"

The imperial concubine looked at the butcher drunk, and after a long time, she said, "Brother Fat, are you stupid? The people from the headquarters will not be here at least a month.

Last time, more than 40% of the people who were recruiting so crazy had left. Anyway, the company's people kept at around 100 people.

More than 70 of them can be concluded that they are firmly standing on Xiaojie and I. There is still one month left. Now I don’t want to recruit people anymore, but I want to increase the loyalty and centripetal force of employees.

Mr. Chen is now a special consultant to our company. He is more active than anyone else when he goes to work, five days and four hours a week.”

The butcher smiled bitterly and nodded, saying, "Why are you doing something for the old man? You can't blame the old man for being active in his work. Anyway, nothing will happen. Brother, what I don't like most is that my friend is taken advantage of by others."

The imperial concubine approached the butcher with a drunken head and said with a smile: "Brother Fat always likes to think about others. He is such a good person."

The butcher couldn't help but move his butt and owed a little a little bit. A few days ago, the accident happened to be held by Chen Xinyu for a night. The butcher didn't want the most beautiful and strongest gang members to run for nearly two hours in a hurry. The first thing he saw in the Walker Desert was the drunken and ambiguous scene of him and the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine was drunk and naturally felt the butcher's little movement. She sat upright with a look of sadness, pretending to be thick and thick, and asked, "I'm dizzy, Fatty Brother, are we two sitting here in the scorching sun in the desert? "

The butcher casually threw out a toxic miasma skill in the forest, nodded helplessly, and said, "We are sitting here, and the ascetic will not crawl into the ground again.

If we leave, he will definitely get under the dunes again. After we get into the dunes, when we come back with a large group of people, I am not sure whether he will come out."

After the Kunlin Poisonous Miasma skill grew many big trees, the scorching sun in the desert was blocked by a large part, but it was still very stuffy.

The imperial concubine nodded drunk and said, "Then there is no way, so she can only sit here and chat.

By the way, Fat Brother, can't we both beat that ascetic monk to death?"

The butcher couldn't help but feel hot, but then his reason overwhelmed his impulse. After thinking about it, the butcher said rationally: "We two fight one-on-one? Well, maybe there is a 30% chance that he can kill him within three days. The efficiency is too low and there is no meaning.

I have now changed into the 9th-level jewelry you gave me. The probability of single-handed challenge of the Ascetic Monk has increased a lot, but the problem is that the five elements of the Ascetic Monk will automatically change, which will bring great uncertainty to the single-handed challenge.

Forget it, wait patiently for them to come. Even if they spend two hours on the road, my equipment has been greatly updated and I guess I can kill him in at most an hour.

They are all inexperienced. I think it is only more cost-effective to kill him after spending three hours killing him than spending three days and three nights."

"Well, this is indeed the reason, so let's wait patiently." The imperial concubine said with a drunken and somewhat lost feeling.

Although I was drunk with the imperial concubine in the Walker Desert, the butcher was always busy killing monsters, and he didn't feel that the atmosphere was so awkward.

Now both of them are fine, sitting and chatting together, and the butcher suddenly feels extremely embarrassed.
Chapter completed!