NOVEL NEXT Chapter 47 Little girl Lingling
But Tang Jinxing didn't care either.
Money is something that can't be taken with you in life or death, it's all spent!
"You kid, why are you so reluctant to speak? If you have something to say, just say it." Tang Jinxing looked at Mo Fan beside him and asked.
When the assistant heard this, he also looked at Mo Fan and smiled in a friendly manner, but he did not stop writing the commission in his hand.
"How do I join the urban demon hunting team?" Mo Fan asked.
"Sir, to be a city monster hunter in the Magic City requires you to at least reach the title of hunter elite. If your contribution level is not enough, we recommend that you join a private hunting house."
Because Tang Jinxing had just spent a lot, the assistant could get a lot of commission, so he tried his best to answer questions at this time, even thinking about the situation where Mo Fan's contribution was not enough.
"Private hunting place?" Mo Fan was stunned, obviously not understanding what it meant.
Tang Jinxing took the lead and gave him an easy-to-understand explanation: "It's just like Mouri Kogoro's detective agency, you understand."
"Understood, understood."
Mo Fan, who had hundreds of episodes of research on the Death God elementary school students, understood it immediately, and his eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that this private hunting place seemed to be very suitable for him.
When you join this kind of private hunting lodge, not only do you have no hard requirements for titles, but you also don’t have to go to the hunter hall all day long to look for tasks in the sea of information. If you have trouble, you can find it yourself!
This time, Mo Fan didn't ask his assistant, and looked at Tang Jinxing expectantly.
Brother Tang already knows about private hunting places, so there must be some recommended hunting places.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you there later." Tang Jinxing said helplessly.
The commission was quickly completed, and after being told to deliver it to your door, Tang Jinxing and Mo Fan drove to the vicinity of Jing'an Temple.
"Oh, is it still near the school?" Mo Fan looked out the window and couldn't help but ask.
The second time I took Tang Jinxing's car, it seemed that the anticipation of the private hunting place outweighed the fear in my heart, and Mo Fan didn't show that much fear.
"Absolutely, it's not too far." Tang Jinxing suddenly felt bored. This guy was heartless and really not afraid.
After passing Jing'an Temple, Tang Jinxing parked the car, and the two of them walked into an antique old street with the charm of the Republic of China.
At the end of the old street, you can see a signboard that is swaying gently in the wind of the alley and making a creaking sound.
Qingtian Hunting House!
What Tang Jinxing brought Mo Fan here was the Qingtian Hunting Station that was included in his original work.
Because of the relationship between Sister Leng Qing and Yueyue, Tang Jinxing was naturally not too unfamiliar with Qingtian Hunting House.
The two of them walked straight towards this building, which was a combination of Chinese and Western styles and was decorated like a small teahouse.
The facilities in the house are neatly arranged, as if to cater to the guests' preferences, whether it is tea making equipment, coffee machines, etc., everything is available.
"Do you want to entrust it? The starting price of the entrustment is 300,000 yuan. The price will be determined according to the difficulty of the entrustment. We will not accept the entrustment of cats and dogs with less than 300,000 yuan." The little girl sat at the door of the old store and looked at the two of them without raising her head. said.
The voice was ethereal and beautiful, but the words he spoke were thunderous, and Mo Fan had blood on his face.
It was three hundred thousand as soon as I opened my mouth!
Mo Fan was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. In the car, he heard Brother Tang say that there was a little girl and he had prepared some candies.
However, Tang Jinxing was not surprised. He waved the strawberry milk tea he just bought in front of the little girl's face and asked.
"Lingling, isn't Sister Leng Qing here?"
Not sure whether it was because she recognized the voice or to give Milk Tea some face, the little girl raised her head.
"Xiao Tang, you're here. My sister is out on a mission."
"Xiao Tang???" Mo Fan's jaw almost dropped in shock.
"Call me brother!!" Tang Jinxing couldn't bear it and said while rubbing the little girl's chubby cheeks.
"Don't scream!" Lingling knocked down both of Tang Jinxing's hands, then frowned and said, "Can I call you brother so that you can pick up my sister?"
Hiss~~!
Tang Jinxing took a deep breath, this little girl was becoming more and more demonic.
I don't believe I can't cure you.
Tang Jinxing shook the milk tea in his hand and said, "Shout or not. If not, I will drink it myself."
The little girl suddenly became anxious and reached out to grab the milk tea in Tang Jinxing's hand.
It's just that a certain older brother was doing something that was not at all like an older brother, raising his arms suddenly.
With a height of just over 1.8 meters, the little girl Lingling couldn't reach her after straightening her arms.
Standing on tiptoes and stretching out his arms, he couldn't reach Tang Jinxing's chest.
Two twin ponytails swayed behind his head, and his big, watery eyes eagerly looked at the milk tea in Tang Jinxing's hand.
It seemed that there was nothing she could do. After a moment, the little girl suddenly smiled sweetly, her big watery eyes and brows were curved, and the two pear dimples were clearly visible.
"Brother Xiao Tang!"
Lingling was naturally so cute that Mo Fan felt like his girlish heart was going to be hit.
Although the elder brother had added a small character before and became Brother Tang, Tang Jinxing was satisfied enough.
After handing the milk tea to Lingling, the little girl began to insert the straw and drink it.
"Lingling, is there someone to entrust?" At this time, an old man's voice came from the room.
"Grandpa, it's Xiao Tang and his friends." As soon as he got the milk tea, brother Xiao Tang became Xiao Tang again.
As if she was afraid that Tang Jinxing would snatch her milk tea, Lingling ran towards the house with her cute little legs.
Looking at Mo Fan who followed him all the way into the house, Tang Jinxing gave a faint reminder from the side.
"Smelting copper will lead to death."
Hearing Tang Jinxing's voice, Mo Fan immediately looked away, then explained with an awkward smile.
"Brother Tang, what are you thinking about? I'm just curious if such a young girl doesn't have to go to school to help the family take care of the hunting ground."
"Don't underestimate her." Tang Jinxing said calmly without explaining too much.
Soon, Lingling followed an old man out of the house.
"Old Bao, long time no see." Facing Old Bao, Tang Jinxing greeted him very solemnly.
Mo Fan on the side quickly said hello.
It would be unfair to be disrespectful. Like Dean Xiao, Mr. Bao is also a Forbidden Curse Mage. Moreover, in his old age, he can single-handedly kill an Asia-Emperor. His strength is quite terrifying.
"Xiao Tang, why do you have time to hang out at my place?" Old Man Bao asked slowly.
"Come apply for the job, and bring a friend with you." Tang Jinxing said truthfully.
With the failure experience of Dean Xiao last time, Tang Jinxing did not try to "take a shot" again and contracted the old man.
It has no effect at all, unless Old Man Bao is not a human being.
"Huh? Isn't college life good?" Old Man Bubao said somewhat unexpectedly, and then his eyes swept over the two of them.
When he glanced at Mo Fan, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly became more serious. Mo Fan on the side felt as if he had even seen through his underwear.
"I don't know, I haven't tried it."
Old Man Bao: "..."