There is no salary, so what?

Maybe it was Master Long who made some promise, so Long Er was so happy.

Since it was Master Long who drew the cake, it had nothing to do with him, so Cai Gen simply ignored it.

It's the fourth floor's turn, and Xiao Xiao can't wait for it.

He took Cai Gen's arm and shook it for a while. It seemed like he was acting coquettishly, but in fact, Cai Gen's face turned red.

"My benefactor, let me go to the entertainment area on the fourth floor.

I dare say that absolutely no one knows KTV better than me.

I have also been a billiards queen, an Internet cafe accommodation champion, and a fitness instructor.

The fourth floor is simply a stage to showcase my talents.”

Queen of billiards, renting accommodation at an Internet cafe, Cai Gen can understand.

Looking at Xiao Xiao’s thin arms and legs, how can he become a fitness instructor?

Combined with Zhao Daniu's control over Xiao Xiao, Cai Gen figured it out immediately.

There are some dirty gyms.

The current reputation is comparable to that of a romantic place.

"No, Xiao Xiao, our KTV here is different from what you think.

Besides, aren’t you allowed to work in Taiping Temple?

What does it look like to hide in KTV all day long? Pay attention to your identity."

Xiao Xiao looked disapproving.

"My dear friend, it's okay. I'll put a sign on the door tomorrow.

From now on, this will be a branch of the Taiping Temple. It's like burning paper in front of this door.

I don't care, I'm going to the fourth floor.

Am I a god you created? Do you not regard me as one of your own?

My benefactor, if you dislike me, just say so and I will never bother you again."

"Really?"

Cai Gen was so surprised that he couldn't control himself and asked subconsciously.

Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't believe it. It turned out that Cai Gen really disliked him.

Seeing Xiao Xiao's appearance, Cai Gen retracted his original intention.

It feels a bit too explicit and uncohesive.

After all, you are the god you created, so you have to endure whatever happens.

Especially after Zhang Mozi died, Xiao Xiao became his only sign.

The special, only, signboard

"Ah, Xiao Xiao, I mean, can this really be turned into a branch of the Taiping Temple?

Doesn’t this require any formalities?

Forget it, the fourth floor is yours to take charge of, but everything depends on Sister Zao.
Chapter completed!