Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Early that morning, Huang Shang rode his bicycle to the city and soon saw familiar people on a familiar road.

"Fang'er."

The bicycle stopped in front of the trolley, and Huang Shang took out two steel pots: "Two ice creams."

"..."

Handing him two ice creams, Fang'er lowered her head and played with her fingers.

Huang Shang took two bites of the ice cream and asked, "Have you considered it?"

Fang'er's heart was beating very fast, but after she raised her head, she shook her head firmly: I'm sorry.

I don't deserve you.

"Have you really thought about it?" Huang Shang stared into her eyes: "Don't dodge, look at me and tell me."

"..."

Fang'er looked directly into his eyes with firm eyes.

Huang Shang nodded: "I understand, I can only find another woman to marry."

"..."

After finishing the ice cream, Huang Shang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry! No matter what the business is, we will still be friends from now on. If you have anything to do, go to Pig Cage Walled City to find me. My surname is Huang. If you ask for Mr. Huang, they all know who it is."

Fang'er pursed her lips and nodded.

"gone."

Huang Shang continued to drive around on his bicycle. Soon, he did not find the old beggar, but he met two gangsters, one fat and one thin.

Although they looked a little different, he still recognized the two people at a glance, Ah Xing and Fatty Cong.

We haven’t met each other in three years. Are you new to society?

"You two."

Huang Shang stopped in front of the two of them and said, "You're looking for a job?"

Axing and Fatty Cong looked at the person who suddenly stopped in front of them and took half a step back nervously.

Seeing that he didn't look like a police officer or a big brother, Ah Xing mustered up his courage and said, "Yes! Are you recruiting workers?"

"What will you do?" Huang Shang asked.

"We can do anything." Seeing that he was really the boss recruiting workers, Ah Xing quickly said: "Boss, just hire us."

Just as Fat Zaicong was about to speak, Ah Xing clamped his neck with one hand and covered his mouth with the other: "We can really do anything."

"..."

Huang Shang glanced at him deeply, sweating on his forehead, but he did not look away.

Huang Shang nodded: "Will you find someone?"

Ah Xing breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: He is worthy of being the boss, this momentum is awesome.

"Boss, you have asked the right person." Ah Xing said confidently: "It's hard to say anything else. When it comes to finding people, we are professionals. Boss, who are you looking for? As long as it is a local, we will definitely give it to you within three days.

information."

Huang Shang shook his head: "The person I'm looking for may not necessarily be a local, but if you can find one, I can give you a large amount of money. Remember, it's a large sum of money that can keep you clothed and fed for the rest of your life."

"So many!?" Axing and Fat Zaicong's eyes were rounded, and their breathing was heavy. This time Fat Zaicong took the initiative to stand up and asked: "Boss, who are you looking for? We will definitely help you find it."

"Beggar." Huang Shang said: "What I'm looking for is a beggar."

"Beggars?" Fatty Cong was stunned, but Ah Xing was moved in his heart.

"Yes, he is a beggar who likes to sell secrets to children everywhere and defraud them of their money."

As soon as Huang Shang said these words, Ah Xing's eyes turned red. Looking back on his experiences in the past ten years, it was worse than death, and all of this was brought to him by the old beggar.

It was also his fault that he was young and ignorant and didn't know the price of the secret book in advance, so the old beggar used two cents of Tathagata Palm to cheat him out of ten dollars.

That was the New Year's money and pocket money that he had saved for several years, and they were all gone, including the rest of his life.

It's all that old beggar's fault!

Old beggar! I, Xing, and you are at odds with each other!

"Don't worry, boss!" Axing gritted his teeth: "Even if I have to travel to the ends of the earth, I will still find that beggar!"

"..."

Such strong resentment.

How deeply was this hurt by the old beggar?

Huang Shang nodded: "It's hard to find beggars. You can look for them slowly. When you find them, go to the Pig Cage Walled City in the north of the city to find me. My surname is Huang."

"Don't worry, boss, we will help you find it." Ah Xing quickly promised, but then showed a philistine face: "But we don't even have money for food. You see..."

"I can't do without you." Huang Shang took out 30 yuan from his pocket: "This is your activity fund for one month."

Ah Xing and Fatty Cong's eyes widened.

"I can provide you with funds for one year's activities." Huang Shang said calmly: "After one year, if you still haven't found someone, don't blame me for changing someone."

Ah Xing and Fatty Cong nodded repeatedly, with excited hearts and trembling hands. When they accepted the thirty yuan, they immediately felt that their lives had reached their peak.

"..."

Huang Shang looked at Ah Xing and asked, "Can rock paper scissors work?"

"Huh?" Ah Xing was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes."

"Very good." Huang Shang raised his hand and muttered: "Rock, scissors...paper!"

Huang Shang pulled out a scissors, and Ah Xing subconsciously pulled out a cloth.

Huang Shang gestured with scissor hands: "I won."

A Xing: "..."

【……】

[Although the host is a bit of a scumbag...Main Mission 2: Completed.]

"It's because you were too lax in issuing tasks."

There's nothing wrong with defeating Ah Xing, but it's a big problem if it doesn't indicate 'A Xing who has opened up Ren and Du's two meridians'.

If it were a host with an average IQ, he might subconsciously think that the one he wanted to defeat was Ah Xing, who finally defeated the Fire Cloud Evil God, but he had experienced the series of defeats of the Once Upon a Time Lions team, so he paid great attention to details.

In the last world, he noticed that the task of "becoming the leader of the Ming Cult" seemed to be an opportunity, so he thought that becoming the leader of the Ming Cult in Persia would be completed in disguise. But unfortunately, the Ming Cult in Persia is not called the Ming Cult.

It's called Zoroastrianism, so this chicken couldn't steal it.

Maybe the system thought that he would give up picking out words in the future, so he was careless when releasing the side tasks this time. He only noticed the textual coherence of the three side tasks, but forgot that A Xing was not that good from the beginning, and did not

He sent him to the period when Ah Xing had already opened up the Ren and Du channels, and he succeeded in stealing the chicken.

[It’s a bit careless, but the host shouldn’t be complacent, it won’t happen again.]

"I hope so. It's quite boring to always have the opportunity to steal chickens."

【……】

No matter what, I can be sure that the mobile phone is my own, which is something to be happy about.

Huang Shang specially bought some meat and cold dishes and returned to the Pig Cage Walled City. He asked his landlord and his wife to have a meal together.

"You are so happy today. Did something good happen to you?"

When the housekeeper saw the roast duck, ham, assorted cold dishes, and a bottle of foreign wine with foreign characters on the dining table, she knew that Huang Shang had encountered something good today.

"Yes." Huang Shang smiled: "I met a martial arts master and competed with him. I am very happy."

"Martial arts master?" The expressions of the landlord and the wife changed.

The charterer asked: "Xiao Huang, do you know martial arts?"

"Can't you see?" Huang Shang patted his exposed arm: "My muscles are all from martial arts."

The charterer's face was full of disdain: "Coolie's muscles are stronger than yours. Could it be that he also practices martial arts?"

"That's not certain."

"Okay, okay." Baozhao said: "It's rare for Xiao Huang to treat us today. Please sit down and eat. I'll also try what foreign wine tastes like."

…

The charterer and the charterer had no taste for the wine. After returning to the room, they both saw worry in each other's eyes.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Huang is also a martial artist." The charterer sighed: "I'm really afraid that the future will not be peaceful."

"What should be worried about most is that he is young and energetic, and can easily make enemies outside." The charterer lit a cigarette, took a strong drag, and exhaled a thick smoke: "Martial arts say whether it is big or small, if it is accidentally exposed,

, there will never be peace again."
To be continued...