Facing Chuhua's sharp questioning, Zhaobao replied blankly, "I'm the only one in my family."

Chu Hua said angrily, "I'm asking how many fluffy children are there in your family."

Zhaobao reacted quickly, couldn't help being shocked, and secretly glanced at Chuhua.

A long time ago, he asked Xueqiu to return to the sky together, and this was the first time Xueqiu responded to this.

Xueqiu is...does he have the intention to go with him?

Zhaobao became more and more expectant, a little nervous, and said for a while: "No, there is not a single one alive."

Chuhua: "..."

Seeing Chuhua lose his expression, Zhaobao realized that he had just said the wrong thing.

He stuck for a moment, and immediately explained: "No, what I mean is...the fluffy fluff in my cave are only hairs, and the owners of the hairs have all left long ago."

Chu Hua's expression gradually became frightened.

Zhaobao: "..."

Zhaobao found that when he was nervous, he was prone to perform abnormally. He was very annoyed, and hurriedly reorganized his words: "If I said... I have never raised Fuzzy on my own initiative, and I picked them up by chance. Do you believe me? ?"

Chu Hua turned his head to the side, suspicious in his eyes.

Seeing this round hairy head turn around to stare at him, there is a pair of clear golden eyes on the snow-white little head, revealing the scrutiny of a bird of prey.

Zhaobao still couldn't hold back, and touched lightly with his hands, "Because I have a special physique, it is easy to pick up things when I go out. From the beginning, it is easy to pick up injured spirit beasts when I go out, so I put them Pick them up and go home to recuperate, and after the wounds are healed, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, if anyone wants to repay, I will ask them to keep a little hair."

"...Huh?" This is not the same as the horror story Chu Hua imagined.

After thinking about it, Zhaobao confessed frankly: "But later, I found out that I encountered too many such situations when I went out, and the number was a bit wrong. Afterwards, I went to inquire and found out that there were rumors in the Yaozu—— ——The living environment here is so good that the monsters with a lot of hair take their time and take turns to touch porcelain, and they all say that if I pick them up and raise them, at least they can save hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation."

Thinking of all the elixir to increase his cultivation that he had swallowed as snacks in those years, he packed a whole big candy box as if he didn't need money, and let him squander it casually.Chuhua actually felt that this motive sounded very reasonable, which made Bird understand.

"Ever since I found out about this, I tried not to go out." Zhaobao said depressedly, "I really want to pluck... I'll go home and touch the fur I collected. You are the first living one I want to bring home. fuzzy."

Chu Hua's eyes were complicated.

If he hadn't already had some understanding of Zhaobao's behavior, just listening to this conversation, he would have doubted that this was some kind of horror game played by someone with a special hobby.

Chu Hua hesitated and said, "So you have a bunch of plush toys at home?"

"There are no plush toys, just fur. Cut them and tidy them up, and put them in a box in handfuls."

In short, this conversation gave the Raptor a preliminary satisfaction.

To be on the safe side, Chuhua sent out a final follow-up question: "Then you don't have any needs to make pillows or quilts out of plush?"

Zhaobao's eyes wandered for a moment, thinking of the pillows in his bedroom, but on the surface he persisted in the interview: "...No, there must be no, don't worry."

But the most satisfying thing tonight is that he is willing to listen to Chuhua sing.

Zhaobao carefully recalled the beginning and end of what happened tonight, and probed to the point that made Xueqiu feel excited: "The song you sing is very nice, can you sing a few more?"

For this request that touched his heart, Chuhua was very willing.

In so many years, it was the first time he encountered someone asking to listen to him sing. This was indeed a milestone and trans-epochal significance. Chuhua actually felt a little nervous, cleared his throat, and sang two more songs seriously.

Zhaobao didn't hesitate to give the highest praise, and even commented a few words: "This transliteration is very tactful."

"This period of excessive processing of emotions is in place. Although you can only sing gurgling chirp chirp now...but when you can speak human words, singing will definitely be very nice."

Zhaobao used to practice musical instruments for raising birds, and his opinions were not flattery, which made this rainbow fart sound more sincere and moved the birds.

Chuhua was praised after singing, and proudly raised her fluffy breasts, feeling a little dazzling.

It wasn't just his snow-white fur that reflected the light.

It's getting dark, where does the noon sun come from, or the most dazzling one?

Chu Hua squinted his eyes and searched, and found that the blinding light actually came from Zhaobao, so he had to remind him: "You can't hold back the golden light on your body anymore, brother, take it away quickly, so as not to be missed by thieves. "

Yes, as the head of the family, Chuhua was still worried that Zhaobao would have conflicts with Nezha.

In particular, the God of Wealth has just made a perfect statement and directly judged Nezha's fortune in the world for the next ten years. This kind of unshakable hatred of confiscating the bear's pocket money, with Nezha's hot temper, will not let it go.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Bao looked back at the light on his body, and was also taken aback for a moment: "This... how did it show up? I usually use the concealment technique to keep it well, why did the concealment technique suddenly break today?"

Ever since Tiandao released the magic weapon of isolating and wishing, Zhaobao no longer blurred and disappeared in public at the company base.This made Chuhua forget for a while the mosaic that had never dissipated over his body in those years, and the skill of coding has become so proficient that it has changed from an active skill to a passive one.

Zhaobao is immune to Chuhua's innate sound wave attack. Chuhua was very curious about this matter, so he asked again in bird language: "When you heard me sing just now, did you also turn on the mosaic?"

"It's turned on. I've been using this concealment technique for hundreds of years. If the light is too bright, even a god will cause irreversible myopia." While speaking, Zhaobao added another layer of concealment technique manually, " Who knows why it suddenly broke today?"

Chuhua had a strange guess in his mind: "You put a concealment technique on me?"

Zhaobao confused him, Chuhua puffed out his chest, and sang another song, this time with a louder voice.

His speculation became reality.

In the second half of the song, the natural concealment technique of the signboard is like cracked soil, cracking in front of the two of them, disintegrating automatically as if overwhelmed, and disappearing.

Then Chuhua continued to speak, and sang a few more syllables.

The tree closest to Chu Hua was immediately sung by him crazy.The branches trembled like epileptics, and all the leaves fell off together, and they were bald on the spot.

In fact... this is his routine operation when singing.

Chuhua closed her mouth aggrievedly.

Zhaobao was surprised for a moment: "Concealment... cracked again?"

Chuhua seemed to understand why Zhaobao was immune to his sonic attack.

It was because the broken mosaic neutralized and counteracted the attack of Chuhua's singing by a mechanism that Chuhua couldn't understand.

Although Zhaobao no longer covers his face, he always covers the golden light behind him that symbolizes wealth, and still uses a lot of concealment techniques, and these mosaics, to some extent, make Zhaobao immune to the initial Hua's singing talent.

...Of course, it is also possible that Zhaobao carried some treasure that he had forgotten, so he was extremely invulnerable.

Chuhua wants Zhaobao to remove the mosaic on his body a little bit, and do an experiment together to see if it is the result of the concealment technique.

But this idea was only eager to try for a moment.

As the only creature with ears who can hear him sing, Chuhua cherishes Zhaobao like never before.

For this person who was expecting him to sing, Chu Hua was reluctant to take risks, and did not dare to take risks.

Zhaobao noticed the withered tree, and walked over to check: "What happened to the tree just now?"

"Hahaha, maybe I'm too heavy, and I cried it just now." Chuhua immediately changed the subject, "Pour him some ginseng soup later, let's go back first."

One person and one bird walked back slowly, Zhaobao asked: "You said you want to go back to heaven with me, is that true?"

Chuhua said seriously: "It's true, as long as you are still in the sky...the only one who is alive and willing to listen to my singing."

Zhaobao: "?"

What is the criterion for judging this?Before Zhaobao could figure it out, Big Bird flew down and rubbed his shoulder full of dependence.

Such intimacy has never been seen before.

Zhaobao's heart also softened, Xueqiu had never acted like this before.

It seems that he really likes to sing.

But... why did Chuhua not let him sing?

With doubts, Zhaobao was dragged into the small kitchen by Chuhua, and made another supper for his favorite bird—garlic and five-spice crayfish.

Chuhua: "...OK."

As long as it's not steamed, even if he can't eat spicy food for a while, he can do it!

The golden crayfish raised by the God of Wealth himself, the meat is fresh, chewy and overbearing, big and fat, one bite, the fragrance is in the heart!

……

The first person who came to report at their company early the next morning was not Director Zhang, but someone Chuhua had never thought of.

Chuhua said in surprise: "Little mouse!"

Shu Fulei endured the humiliation, but still tried his best to maintain the dignity of the overlord, raised his head proudly and said: "Admit the bet and admit defeat. According to the agreement, I am here."

The bet he was talking about was Shu Fulei's provocative live broadcast at that time, announcing the results of the two companies' competition in front of the public.But when he was recognized by his own father as his uncle, Xiao Shu always knew that he would lose if he had some insight.

Turning his head to see that there was no one around, Chuhua asked him: "Your father is assured of sending you here, isn't it afraid that I will eat you in one bite?"

Shu Fulei: "..."

Chuhua pretended to be serious: "This artist who came to report, your boss is asking you something."

Shu Fulei held back for a long time, and burst into tears: "My dad said, it's better if you eat me as soon as possible, he and my mom just had a second child soon..."

Chuhua: ......... This is also in line with the national conditions.

Looking at the crying little mouse in front of him, Chuhua coughed: "Then today, you are welcome to join my company as a contract employee. There is a rule, and I have to tell you in advance."

The sweet-smelling little mouse wiped away tears: "Say it."

"This is the only rule of the company - you are not allowed to tell anyone that I am an owl." Chuhua said seriously, "And now, do you not smell the bird smell on me?"

"...Really, what kind of magic weapon are you using? How much is it? Give me one too!" The little mouse moved its nose, showing surprise, and its will to survive was also very strong.

Chuhua patted the little mouse's head: "If you can't buy it, go for it."

Because there is a special seal on Chuhua's neck, it can perfectly hide the evil spirit when restraining the talent of sound attack.Although the little mouse has already carried the treasure of the monster clan to suppress the breath, it is still not as domineering as the side effect of the symbol of Chuhua, nor can it escape the sensitive nose of the owl clan.

In fact, Chuhua wasn't ready to cash in on Shu Fulei's joke, and he didn't expect the little mouse to come to his door by himself.

But when he looked down at the trending search, he found that things were really not that simple. The big mouse had already sent him several hot topics on the whole platform, wanting to let the whole world know that his goose had come to be a temporary supporter for Chuhua. After work, you must not disappear because of being eaten.

Then it's all here, just make the best use of everything.

The little mouse frightenedly followed Chuhua, and circled the company. Before he had time to feel that the forest was full of aura, like a paradise, he saw more than 100 owls silently standing on the branches of the trees in the whole company. Standing on the tree and watching him drooling.

Shu Fulei: "..."

Even if an ordinary owl is sane, as long as it doesn't change form, it still can't do anything to the little mouse.

Shu Fulei keeps telling himself not to panic, after all, he is not a soufflé on a dessert plate, but a mouse in human form!

Apart from the suppression of natural enemies like Chu Hua, how could these more than 100 owls come down and gnaw him?

No wonder the mice nearby lived so hard. He was still in this fertile land, and he saw the signal left by his kin - saying that the owls here are extremely dangerous, not only can climb trees but also go down to burrow... This is not true Bullshit?No owl can burrow.

After Chuhua took the little mouse to get acquainted with the company, he also gave him a staff dormitory for him to live in temporarily.

This majestic golden legendary dormitory shocked him for the nth time today: "Is your company so rich? Let alone the practice rooms and function rooms that burn money, this staff dormitory alone has such a good treatment for one person." ...Is it a standard configuration of [-] sq.

Perhaps it was because of his parents' declaration of a second child that Shu Fulei put life and death aside. After entering Chuhua's company for two days, he was not as autistic as Chuhua expected. The company structure is clarified.

In Chuhua Company, he was shocked by the Buddhist living conditions of excessive salted fish and everyone eating and lying down.

The very enterprising Ba Zongshu found Chuhua and began to teach him, with a disillusioned expression on his face: "You have super traffic in your hand, and such a good popularity, why are you unwilling to maintain it? You are just so foolish...you How could you even be on par with me? I actually... I even regarded you as a competitor for a while?"

Chuhua felt a little sorry, and he didn't really want to be the imaginary enemy of the little mouse. After all, he couldn't think about it.

Before being dragged out by the mouse, Chuhua was just recording a song for Xiaoqing, and before finishing the final processing, his head was half a beat slow to catch up with Shu Fulei's painting style: "So what do you want to tell me? "

"Aren't you the boss of the company? Why do you let a chief financial officer make all the decisions in your company? Isn't the chief financial officer just in charge of accounts!?"

Xiaoshu always hates iron but steel: "In terms of marketing, planning, and publicity, you completely manage in a grass-like manner. The public relations company you acquired is very happy. The main company can't send a job for ten days and a half months. , is there a better boss to deal with than this!?"

After listening for a while, Chuhua understood that Shu Fulei was accusing himself of not paying attention to his work. He scratched the back of his head in confusion, "You are right."

The eloquent little mouse was immediately choked by his words "You are right". When he heard this sentence when he wanted to seriously break his head, the killing effect was no less than the "You are a good person" when he confessed.

But Chuhua didn't use it to stuff his mouth, but directly gave him permission, "From now on, you can come to work on the third floor, and find any office that suits you. The problems you just told me will be handled by you from now on." You do it."

Shu Fulei: "...Wait? Why am I doing it? Let me tell you, I'm the big boss of UC Films, the young owner of a movie chain chain!"

Chuhua moved his little nose, looking at him with anticipation in his eyes: "Ganzhuo and Xiangxiang, you have to choose one, after all, you have gained a lot of weight in the past two days since you came to us."

Looking at Chu Hua's benevolent gaze like raising a pig, Shu Fulei felt a chill down his back belatedly, and swallowed quickly: "Okay Uncle, I'll start planning right now."

So just like that, Chuhua gained a professional executive president, who once shared a lot of Chuhua's work. Seeing that the little mouse was doing fast and well, Chuhua was very relieved and threw him to Zhaobao for conditioning.

But Zhaobao had some thoughts on this matter. He looked at Chuhua's expression, which contained the last glimmer of hope: "He eats and lives with us every day, and you not only personally asked ginseng to add meals to him, but also allowed him to come and go. The third floor where you are... is that why you like him so much?"

Chuhua thought for a while, and replied seriously: "I really like his smell."

Shu Fulei, who heard this from a distance, was so frightened that she drove into the city that day and bought a box of Liushen toilet water. Since then, their company has added a green landscape.

But Chuhua's answer obviously had a big impact on Zhaobao.

That night, Chuhua turned into a bird, and asked Zhaobao to sing in the corner of the grove as a matter of routine. After singing, Zhaobao finally had another idea.

He also made it very thoughtful. According to Chuhua's preferences, he prepared more than 20 different snacks for him, which are not only delicious, but also increase his cultivation.

Chuhua's already luxurious specifications were upgraded to extravagance, which made Bird struggle to maintain his sobriety for a second before he fell into luxury: "Is there any purpose for you to be so kind to me?"

Zhao Bao smiled virtuously and virtuously: "How come, it's just that you are cute, I really like it."

He didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Chu Hua, the owner of Xueqiu... belongs to the owner of the company.

And Xueqiu only belongs to Chuhua and him.

Ever since the mouse came over, Chuhua no longer considered him first when it came to work. Thinking back to Chuhua's growing indifference during the day, and looking at the snowball that came over to cling to her coquettishly every night...

The balance in Zhaobao's heart finally had a clear tilt.

……

The little mouse is really capable. In addition to personally accepting the part of the company's publicity, distribution and operation, he is not the boss of the business company for nothing, and he even assists artists in the show.

Anyway, when Chuhua was rolled around by Zhaobao in the house, Nezha kept getting stuck in the bonfire scene, and with Shu Fulei's intervention, the filming went smoothly.

I don't know what kind of deal Nezha and Zhaobao have reached behind the scenes. Today, Nezha avoids Zhaobao when he sees Zhaobao, and no longer deliberately picks.

He asked curiously, and Zhaobao answered him: "I promise Nezha, as long as he behaves well, he will add 1000 yuan to his account every year, and the accumulation will add up."

Chuhua: "..."

It's a bit miserable to offend the God of Wealth.

No matter what the process is, the result is good. The director announced the itinerary decision to go to the next city to shoot locations tomorrow.

Chuhua looked at the film appointment he had invited to Ao Bing before, and picked a few days when Ao Bing was on a business trip, and went to another local film crew to complete the group performance task.

The ensemble film is still a classic company choice-in the red film of tearing up devils, the little hero who died heroically.

Because there is Xiaoqian this time, and with female employees, they can also take on more extra roles.So this time the ones who are going to go out to make up the number of tasks are Xiaoqian, Renshen and Ao Bing, who can be cannon fodder within a few dozen seconds of the performance mirror, and they have enough heads.

After setting the itinerary in this way, things became clear. The director led Ao Bing and Nezha to go there first. It would take a few days for Chuhua to rush over with the rest of the people. Done.

After thinking for a while, Chu Hua directly divided the little mouse and asked him to take someone to the location for filming.

After all, the little mouse is so capable, which made Chuhua feel relieved: "Take good care of them both, it's all up to you."

Shu Fulei still didn't know that these two were ancestors, so he just sighed lightly: "Well, after all, I agreed to work with you for half a year, as long as you don't eat me, you can do whatever you want."

Xiaoqing, who was passing by, cheered up and whistled: "Are you playing such a restricted game?"

Chuhua turned his head immediately: "You are so happy. Next Friday, the square dance variety show will be filmed. Don't forget to find time to make up a new square dance. Ao Bing's one is very well received. You can't lose to him!"

Xiao Qing froze: "...Woo."

"Brother Qing, I will go to the recording studio with me in a while, and I will polish "Green Leaf" again, and there are still the last two days, you have to work hard."

Zhaobao, who came out a step too late, heard the second half of the conversation not far away.

Looking at Chuhua who is so in love with Tang, this also makes the choice in Zhaobao's heart more firm.

The recording of Xiaoqing's song was still not going well, but Chuhua didn't catch him in immediately after dinner to continue singing.

Because of Chuhua's daily life, there is a new fixed time period.

——Sing to Zhaobao.

He is the big killer who was listed as "Chuhua is not allowed to enter" in the practice room of his company.

Little Poor, who wanted to sing, finally found an audience who could breathe. Every night, he emptied a corner of the forest and sang little songs to Zhaobao there.

But something is going to happen today.

To be exact, Zhaobao is very different.

Zhaobao actually wore a somewhat formal outfit today. It can be seen that his state is different from usual. He is luxurious and dazzling. He is obviously so handsome. When he looks at Chuhua, he is a little nervous.

It's like he came here today...to do something important.

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