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9.00-King of Fantasy 3 Extreme Joy Begets Sadness

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    "There is an extra job today that you need to do."

    "extra work?"

    Qin En felt a little strange.

    Sun Flower Shop has never had many customers, so as an employee, Qin En has always been very, very leisurely. Most of the time, Qin En is just running errands for Feng Jian Youxiang, and almost never sees anyone coming in to buy flowers.  .

    Qin En is even thinking: Is there no one coming in to buy anything in this store?

    ¡°That¡¯s great, it turns out I have a job.¡±

    This does not mean that Qin En is the kind of workaholic, nor does it mean that he is the kind of person who has nothing to do to find trouble for himself.  Leisure is good, but a business that has been losing money will definitely not last long. It is nice to get the boss's lavish salary, but if the shop closes in a few days, he will have to sleep on the street. It is so beautiful and leisurely.  Qin En sincerely hopes that it can operate for a long time.

    ??Looking at the boss like this, his job should be to deliver flowers door-to-door.  Qin En, who didn't know much about flowers, couldn't name it, but when he looked at it, he felt that the potted plant in his hand was extraordinary and had a high-end, foreign-style feel.

    "This is the potted plant my friend wants. Send it to her properly."

    "no problem."

    Potted plants are not heavy, so it doesn¡¯t take much effort to hold them in your hands. If the distance is short, it won¡¯t be stressful to carry them all the way.

    "Well, by the way! Qin Jun, can you drive?"

    "Driving? Yes, what's wrong?"

    "Since you can drive, don't take it away. It's very difficult I'll give this to you -"

    Feng Jian Youxiang then threw something over, Qin En instinctively went to catch it, and found that it was a key, which made him stunned for a long time.

    "Huh? What's wrong? An incredible expression."

    "Noit's just a bit inconsistent. This key is a car key, right? A monster gave me the car key"

    I always feel that it is a bit weird and inconsistent. Normally, a monster should be the kind of monster that eats hair and drinks blood, and can travel thousands of miles away?  Why use such a simple thing?

    ¡°There¡¯s nothing in this world that says monsters can¡¯t buy cars.¡±

    Just like that, Qin En came to the backyard of Sun Flower Shop with the car keys in his arms What he saw was¡ª¡ª

    Truck.

    The blue pickup truck is a very modern pickup truck. There is still some dirt on the back that has not been swept away. It seems that this is the vehicle that Feng Jian Youxiang usually uses to carry flowers, potted plants and the like.

    Moving potted flowers and plants?  Waiting a moment, Qin En's mind suddenly flashed into the image of Feng Jian Youxiang wearing bright and gorgeous clothes, getting into this truck, and then carrying a pile of potted soil to and from the world, and then carrying it one by one in the store.  picture.

    ¡°Pfft hahahaha!¡±

    ¡°I can¡¯t do it anymore, my stomach hurts like crazy!¡±

    Qin En almost died laughing, this truck is completely inconsistent with Feng Jian Yuxiang¡¯s image!  Such a beautiful beauty actually drives around in a shabby truck that only a middle-aged man can drive This is so funny!

    ¡°This is so funny, the logistics driver Feng Jian Youxiang wwwww¡­ ugh!!!¡±

    A sudden chill came to my heart, and an inexplicable coldness crawled all over my back. A certain sight from behind stung Qin En, who was squatting on the ground and laughing.

    When Qin En turned his head to look at the place where he had released his pressure, he saw Yuxiang Fengmi standing in the room looking at him with a smile through the window.

    "It's really strange. It's obvious that the nose is a nose and the mouth is still a mouth, but there is no change.  They are all ordinary expressions, and they are still smiling warmly, but why does Qin En suddenly feel so scary?

    "" Feng Jian Youxiang waved her hand through the window.

    "Ugh!" But this made Qin En unable to breathe. He somewhat understood what it felt like.

    ???????????? It¡¯s better not to laugh, your life is at stake

    Qin En put the potted plant on the back door of the car, and then looked at the label on it: it said where it was to be delivered.  Go straight (west direction) from the road connecting Jinno Sato in the Lost Bamboo Forest - it says so, the recipient is Fujiwara Meiko.

    This Fujiwara Meihong should be the boss¡¯s friend, right?  But when I continued to read along with the text, I found a red talisman paper stuffed by the boss on the side of the flowerpot.

    Must be carried.

    The big red characters are shocking.

    Qin En is the kind of person who always follows the good advice. When he hears good advice from others, he will always improve his own shortcomings.He was going too fast or maybe he fell down on the road He looked extremely embarrassed.

    But the embarrassment was just a look, but the mood was unexpectedly bright. Youxiang looked at Qin En who walked in from the door, and his whole body seemed to be shining like a light.

    ¡°Boss, this is the letter that Ms. Fujiwara asked me to give you.¡±

    Is this the source of everything?  Feng Jian Youxiang took the letter and read it slowly, and then she understood why her little clerk was so excited.

    "Meihong wants to teach you It's really interesting. She actually helps you. What kind of ecstasy soup did you give her? Since she said so, you can report to Meihong in the morning. Remember to come to me at one o'clock in the afternoon.  Work here, ah, don¡¯t worry, your salary won¡¯t be reduced, just go and enjoy it.¡±

    "Oh yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!" Raise your right hand high and sing victory!

    Qin En was extremely excited. He did not have the maturity and stability that a young man in his twenties should have at all. Instead, he was like a child of 14 or 15, cheering and excited for his success!

    With a sweet smile, Youxiang watched Qin En dancing there for a long time, unable to tell what her mood was like.

    "Is the car back?"

    "A car? What kind of carah!"

    Qin En stiffened, but Feng Jian Youxiang still maintained this sweet smile, but in Qin En's eyes, this smile seemed with some murderous intent?

    The truck is still in the Lost Bamboo Forest, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  !
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