Zhang Tianjiao brought him a cup of coffee, and as the boss took it into her hand, she suddenly knelt down.

"Please give me immortality, I am willing to pay any price."

The boss looked at her with a smile, "You shouldn't beg me, but Ahao, I have taught him the secret technique."

I asked in surprise, "Boss, can I still accept an agent?"

The boss closed his eyes and whispered quietly, "There are many people and the responsibility is great, good fortune is a disaster, and the time is a fate, you can consider it yourself."

This statement is very meaningful, and I heard it. Although you can find a few more agents, it may not be a good thing, and may cause great disasters.

Zhang Tianjiao looked at me with an awkward look on his face, bit his lower lip and stood up, and knelt down at me.

"Please give me an immortal body!"

But I ignored her, but got up and walked towards the bathroom, and looked at the life span of my own mirror, which was more than 900 years old.

After counting on my fingers, I quickly gained a deeper understanding of what my boss said. Tian Lengxue died once. Although her life span was deducted by a hundred years, I still deducted my life.

In other words, every time my agent dies, I will reduce my lifespan by a hundred years. If there are too many agents and I will be a tragic coffee table!

When he walked out, Zhang Tianjiao knelt outside again and opened his mouth to apologize, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to replace you, I just thought I could be like you."

I responded lightly, "You are too greedy. You want to gain immortality in just a few words. How can you be so cheap?"

"Uncle Hao, you can do whatever you want me to do, even if you want me to be your personal property!"

This is full of temptation, and it is indeed a beautiful thing to have such a beautiful woman.

It’s a pity that I have a strong resistance to beauties, and I know that the more beautiful it is, the more poisonous it is. She cannot be in the same heart as me.

It would be fine if other women they know betrayed, but if the agent betrayed, the outcome would definitely not be wonderful.

"Let's watch the effect. Let's talk about when you can really become your own person. You still have to queue up for the time being." As he said that, he pulled her up.

She slowly got up, wearing high heels, and I said unhappy, "Don't wear high heels when I'm with me in the future."

Zhang Tianjiao showed a pleasant smile, raised his legs and took off his high heels and threw them aside, "Do I have to pat my subordinates behind you?"

"They are not my subordinates, but confidants. Let's rescue your father first and then talk about this."

Zhang Tianjiao looked disappointed, but he didn't give up. Seeing me sitting on the chair, he took the initiative to pour coffee.

Tian Lengxue said deliberately, "Give me a drink too."

There was a look of dissatisfaction in Zhang Tianjiao's eyes, and she said again, "I am the first agent. Even if you join, you have to call me elder sister."

"Puff!"

I couldn't help laughing, "I call you mom, she calls me uncle, she calls you elder sister, how can this generation turn?"

She glared at me, "Everyone is talking about it, you talk a lot of nonsense."

It is purely to adjust the atmosphere and deliberately change the topic, and Zhang Tianjiao obediently poured coffee.

It was just as soon as the snow came to my hands and started drinking, but Zhang Tianjiao said something.

"Grandma, do you have anything else to do?"

"Puff..." Tian Lengxue's mouth was sprayed out directly, but fortunately, it didn't spray anyone.

I couldn't help laughing wildly, "Hahaha..."

The laughter came to an abrupt end. He was afraid of disturbing the boss who was resting with his eyes closed, so he hesitated to ask.

"Boss, I don't know what to call you yet."

He responded with some vicissitudes of life, "The name of boss is pretty good. I have had too many names and I have forgotten what it was originally named."

Tian Lengxue couldn't help asking, "How old have you lived?"

"It's been a long time, I forgot the years and I've only been wasted time."

The words are filled with desolation and loneliness. I can't help but think about it. If I lived for a long time and saw too many joys and sorrows, would I have such feelings?
Chapter completed!