Food stalls.

In front of a barbecue stall.

Song Xiao stared at the poster at the door that read "188/288/398 Package...Unlimited Beer" and fell into deep thought.

Because there is a line of small words at the bottom——

Make the big sword one less time. If we are brothers, let's do it together... There is a smaller word "string" behind it!

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What a fucking talent.

Zheng Ting greeted the boss familiarly and then started to name the dishes.

"First, let me bring you a box of cold beer, ten skewers of kidneys, twenty oysters, twenty meat skewers, flowers and hair, cucumbers..."

"More garlic!"

Sitting down on the pony, he smiled at Song Xiao and said, "Brother, I'll treat you to the most expensive set meal today! The barbecue here is so authentic!"

Song Xiao: "..."

Okay, he also likes barbecue.

The problem is that when we were in the hotel just now, Zheng Ting acted so arrogant.

Is this the result?

Zheng Ting took out his cigarette and took out a cigarette. After hesitating, he took out another cigarette and handed it to Song Xiao.

Song Xiao shook his head: "Thank you, I don't smoke."

Zheng Ting quickly put the cigarette back and said sternly: "It's better if you don't smoke. This thing will only hurt your body and will do no good at all!"

Wang Peng took out a box of Huazi and threw it on the table, winking at Song Xiao: "What about this?"

Song Xiao refused: "I really don't want to smoke."

Zheng Ting curled his lips at the side, lit the cigarette in his hand, and blew out a smoke ring with a vicissitudes of life on his face.

Wang Peng said with a smile: "Boss, you also make a lot of money, can you stop acting like this poor person all the time?"

Zheng Ting glanced at him: "What does a single like you know?"

Wang Peng looked disapproving and grabbed a few bottles of beer. No matter how hard he tried, the bottle caps fell to the ground.

He handed a bottle to Song Xiao: "If you don't smoke, you always drink wine, right?"

Song Xiao looked at the bottle of beer and said, "How about... some white wine?"

Wang Peng was stunned: "Huh?"

Zheng Ting also looked at Song Xiao with some surprise.

Young man is a bit interesting!

He turned to the waiter and shouted loudly: "One bottle of beef!"

Wang Peng couldn't help but give Song Xiao a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

"Next time we have dinner with Yi Ke, the important task of defeating them will be left to you!"

As the barbecue was served, the three of them chatted and drank.

Song Xiao also took the opportunity to get a preliminary understanding of the situation at the Tianting Office in Beijing.

Zheng Ting and Wang Peng were not familiar with Mr. Su who recommended him. They only knew that he was a high-status big shot.

The relationship with the Beijing Office is very good.

Occasionally he appears at receptions related to Heaven, but he always keeps a low profile.

As the central agency of Heaven in the human world, the director of the Beijing Office is named Huang and is on the field all year round.

The dragon has its head but not its tail, and it is difficult for even Zheng Ting to see it.

The person in charge of daily routine is deputy director Zhang Mingfeng.

There are two major departments in total - internal support and external support.

Li Xuan is in charge of the first talent department and Zheng Ting is in charge of the second talent department, as well as the social beasts working in the shabby office are all back office staff.

There is no big difference from other office workers. The salary is good, there is no danger, and you will receive a generous bonus at the end of the year.

Wang Peng is a field staff member and is theoretically under the direct management of Director Huang Yongxian.

I just finished a mission a while ago. I have nothing to do recently, so I am staying in the capital for the time being.

He was discovered by Zheng Ting and administratively belongs to the second department.

The two have a good personal relationship and often get together for small gatherings.

Wang Peng has a good drinking capacity. He drank three bottles of beer in a row, and his face remained calm and his eyes were clear.

He said to Song Xiao: "Be careful when performing missions in the future. This world is sealed, and magical powers are severely suppressed!"

"Even if you have a very advanced level of cultivation, you cannot take it lightly when facing those hot weapons, or even high-tech weapons that you have never heard of."

"They are all mortal bodies. If they are hit in the vitals, they will still die!"

"Ghost immortals are not as easy to cultivate as human immortals. It is difficult to come to the human world. You must live well."

Song Xiao nodded and raised his glass to express his gratitude.

From the two of them, he learned a lot of information that he had never been exposed to before.

Finally, from another perspective, I understood why Mr. Su said that he was well protected by his master.

To use an overused phrase, it is——

The years you thought were quiet and peaceful were just because someone was carrying the burden for you.

In the eyes of Wang Peng and Lao Zheng, Tianting employees are just a somewhat special profession.

Not that lofty.

"Gods also want to make money and live."

"The cultivation classics are there, but how many people in the past and present have become immortals?"

"There are so many dangerous professions, isn't it dangerous to be a drug police officer? We all use our lives to protect what we think is worth it."

"In comparison, our group of people...received significantly more rewards."

Zheng Ting drank beer, rubbed his big waist, and sighed with emotion: "With a good salary and good elixirs, if there is no accident, I can live a long and healthy life without any disease."

"Even if you die... you can become a little god and you won't have to suffer the pain of reincarnation."

"So this is a job worth cherishing!"

Lao Zheng has an average drinking capacity and is usually cautious and humble. After a few glasses of wine, he will reveal some literary and youthful temperament.

Song Xiao asked Wang Peng for advice on what situations he would encounter during daily tasks?

Wang Peng shook his head with a wry smile and took a sip of wine.

"You'll probably see it soon. Now, I'm afraid you'll just slap the seal and token on the table and run away."

Song Xiao pouted, somewhat disapproving.

Over the years, he has solved many strange problems for people.

There aren't many things that can scare him enough to make him run away.

The evening breeze blew gently, bringing with it waves of heat. Even if they drank cold beer, Lao Zheng and Wang Peng were still sweating profusely.

Song Xiao, on the other hand, sipped the liquor one sip at a time, without a drop of sweat on his forehead.

The two of them were a little envious.

Wang Peng joked: "Don't you have a cold constitution? You drink white wine on such a hot day and you don't sweat?"

Song Xiao glanced at him: "A body of pure Yang!"

Wang Peng curled his lips, and at this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he cursed: "Fuck, something is coming!"

Song Xiao:?

While he was wondering, a reminder from the token came to his mind - there is a new mission!

After Wang Peng took out the token and read it, he looked at Song Xiao and said, "Don't you want to know the working status of the field staff? Here's the opportunity."

Song Xiao has also read the information passed to him by the token——

Traces of the demon clan were found on a mountain thirty kilometers north of the city. Level one, field personnel are requested to go quickly to investigate.

In addition, precise coordinate points are also given.

I'm on a mission, so I definitely can't drink anymore.

Wang Peng glanced at Zheng Ting: "Boss, you can take a taxi back later. I'll take brother Xiao Song to see him."

Zheng Ting glanced at Song Xiao and hesitated: "If you dare to show up near the capital, there might be a conspiracy, or I..."
To be continued...