Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Yahuazi couldn't stop trembling, obviously the other party gave her the feeling of being extremely hot, but Huang Fu still felt like she had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave.

His back was trembling, his whole body was sweating, and his hands and feet felt cold.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt that terrifying aura slowly dissipate.

Huang Fu couldn't remember how she got out.

Like a puppet being led along, he limped out of the room.

The only thing I remember is the man who left a psychological shadow on himself that will never be erased.

After closing the door, the prostitute Taro walked back into the hall with a puzzled face.

Glancing at the other party, the secretary said slowly.

"Are you curious, why did I let her go?"

Nodding his head, Taro the hooker really wanted to know the reason.

Even he knows the truth that if you cut the grass but don't remove the root, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows.

Since the secretary wants to save himself and Xiaomei, he must have conflicts with Huang Fu and even Di Cai behind her.

In this case, the best way is to eliminate the root cause.

As long as Huang Fu is gone, no one will know what happened today.

In the eyes of the prostitute Taro, the secretary is not like a person who has no power to restrain the chicken. He is fully capable of solving the matter from the beginning.

Shaking his head, Secretary Secretary pointed to the sofa opposite him, signaling him to sit down.

Walking to the sofa, the prostitute Taro paused.

Does a person like myself deserve to sit on such a good sofa?

"What are you afraid of, I will let you sit and you can sit."

After hearing the secretary's words, Taro the prostitute hesitated for a while, but sat down anyway.

Sitting down, he suddenly felt a feeling he had never felt before.

Soft, elastic, and an inexplicable sense of security.

"Is this what a sofa feels like?"

Lowering his head, the prostitute Taro only felt his eye sockets a little sore.

Born in the slums of Huajie, he didn't know what a normal life was all his life.

If Xiaomei hadn't given him the confidence to live, he would have given up on himself and died long ago.

But now, the man in front of him who has only met for less than three days doesn't mind his birth and the stench on his body at all.

The stench?

Thinking of this, the prostitute Taro suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

Look left, look right, sniff.

Suddenly, a wry smile appeared on his ugly face.

The stench on my body has disappeared!

Seeing the prostitute Taro making funny moves, the secretary smiled slightly.

"The stench on your body is caused by internal organ disease. I just dealt with it for you temporarily."

Hearing this, the prostitute Taro's face suddenly darkened.

That's right, how can a villain like himself deserve to be treated with all his heart and soul?

"If you want to completely eliminate the stench and other symptoms, you need to take more medicine."

Touching his chin, the smile on Secretary Secretary's face grew even wider.

"If I calculated the haul correctly, it should take half a month."

For a moment, the prostitute Taro froze there.

I heard it right, I only need to take the medicine for half a month, and the stench and other diseases on my body can be solved.

This is a serious illness that has troubled me for more than ten years. After seeing it, the doctors in Huajie were helpless.

In the eyes of the secretary, it can be cured in only half a month?

In my previous life, I would subconsciously keep a distance from my sister because I was worried that the disease and stench would be transmitted to my sister.

Even in the heavy snow in the cold winter, in order to keep Xiaomei warm, the prostitute Taro would put layers of grass between the two of them.

The reason is to prevent her sister from ending up in the same fate as herself.

A drop of tear suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, and the prostitute Taro only felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

This feeling is called "the care of the elders".

The prostitute Taro, who has always taken care of his younger sister since he was a child, has never been cared for by his elders. Today, for the first time, he felt it from the secretary.

"A big man, how embarrassed is he to cry in front of his sister?"

The secretary's voice sounded again, which made the prostitute Taro feel a little embarrassed.

Xiaomei on the side was even more so, looking at the tears on her brother's face, she said slowly.

"Brother, this is the first time for Xiaomei to cry when I see you."

Pursing his lips, Taro the prostitute hurriedly wiped away his tears and squeezed his eyes hard.

"It's okay, brother promises that he won't cry in front of Xiaomei again."

In order not to worry his younger sister, he, as an older brother, took great pains.

"Do not."

Shaking her head slightly, Xiaomei got up and walked in front of the prostitute Taro.

Standing on tiptoe, she gently wiped away the tears on the other party's face with her tender little hands.

"Xiaomei thinks that brother is a real person when he cries."

Frozen in place, the prostitute Taro was stunned by Xiaomei's words.

I am also a person, a living person.

It is a person who longs to be cared for, to be recognized by others, and to have the opportunity to vent the pain in his heart.

Hugging his sister tightly, the tears that the prostitute Taro had stopped spewed out again.

Whoa!

Throughout the hall, the long-suppressed cry of the prostitute Taro resounded.

This elder brother, who has always been cruel, cold, and strong in front of his sister, showed his vulnerable side in front of his sister for the first time.

After Xiaomei felt her brother's tears, she didn't say a word.

He would only stretch out his little hand, and slowly caress the top of the opponent's messy head.

The temperature of my sister's palm was so real, it made my brother cry even louder.

I don't know how long it took for the prostitute Taro's crying to subside.

After a while, he stood up, and the tears on his face had already been wiped away.

He has decided that he will never let his sister worry about him a second time.

After patting Xiaomei, the prostitute Taro walked up to the secretary and bowed solemnly.

"Thank you, Mr. Secretary, your great kindness, my prostitute Taro will never forget it in this life."

With a smile, the secretary suddenly stretched out his hand.

"You should pay the medical expenses of your brother and sister first."

Hearing this, the prostitute Taro who just got tough couldn't help but froze there.

I don't have any formal job, and I usually go to help others collect debts for a living.

Although he didn't know the exact amount, it probably wouldn't be too low.

Just as he was devastated and thinking about what to do, Xiaomei tugged at his sleeve.

Looking in the direction of his sister's finger, a strange smile appeared on the secretary's face.

"From today onwards, the two of you are employee No. [-] and employee No. [-]."

"Xiaomei follows Zhushi, whore Taro, you can follow me first."

After hearing Si Shu's words, the two nodded without hesitation.

It is obviously better to follow the secretary than to go wandering.

"Mr. Secretary, can I ask a question?"

Xiaomei ran to the side of the secretary, raised her head, and blinked her eyes.

"go ahead."

"Why are my brother and I number three and four? Even if Mr. Yushiro is added, there are only three of us."

"You said this."

After touching Xiaomei's head, Secretary Secretary looked at the night scene outside the window.

"No. [-], he found his happiness a long time ago and left."