Chapter 39
The days were dull, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
In the room, Zhang Qingyun was holding a folded paper bird with talisman in his hand, and was muttering something in his mouth.
Throwing it into the air, the talisman emitted a burst of smoke and turned into a smart bird, landing on his shoulder.
A hint of joy appeared on Zhang Qingyun's face: "After half a month of hard work and research...well, I have learned three thousand six hundred talismans and seals, and every time I exhausted my body's true energy, I finally made it successfully..."
For half a month, Zhang Qingyun has been studying, um, comprehending the talismans. Finally, after comprehending the 3,600 talismans, the real energy was exhausted dozens of times in half a month, and the paper bird finally turned into flesh and blood.
body.
"I wonder how far it can fly?"
With a shake of his shoulders, the bird flew out of the room and soared into the sky.
Zhang Qingyun was a little dizzy. Through the bird's eyes, a hundred meters above the ground, Zhang Qingyun was still a little afraid of heights.
The city has countless high-rise buildings and is prosperous everywhere.
Zhang Qingyun rarely leaves the three-mile radius of the Taoist temple. It's like looking through the eyes of a flying bird, and his eyesight is suddenly opened.
The streets are full of traffic and there are people everywhere.
Zhang Qingyun was overjoyed: "I flew five miles away..."
Over a park, Zhang Qingyun controlled the bird to land on a tree. In an instant, Zhang Qingyun in the Taoist temple opened his eyes wide.
Now the weather is getting cooler and autumn has entered, but the autumn wind is bleak and there are more people in the park.
In a dense jungle of trees, a young couple spread their own clothes and sat on it, hugging each other and gnawing desperately.
He couldn't help but control the flying bird to get closer, and suddenly the light shone brightly, and finally it became a point, turning into seeds and falling on the back of the woman's head: "I feel helpless, I love for money. I feel disgusted in my heart, so I pretend to be cute."
"There is a strange smell in the mouth, and I frown frequently. I am unwilling in my heart, and I always feel at a disadvantage... There is no shame in the love between a man and a woman. Women sell meat, and men buy drunkenness. Just a reminder, there are three strands of merit..."
In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised and said in silence: "Women are for sale, and men just spend money to buy women. Women dislike men's bad breath. Is it worth it for the money?"
However, at this time, the flying bird represented Zhang Qingyun, and his voice clearly sounded in the grove through the flying bird.
In an instant, the man and woman who were nibbling together separated and looked at the flying bird only one meter away from them in disbelief.
Zhang Qingyun was stunned, ignoring the warmth flowing in his body, and controlled the flying bird to rise into the sky before disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"My words... can be conveyed through birds?"
In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was a little scared: "Fortunately, I ran fast. If the man and woman had hit them with their shoes, it would have been a huge loss..."
"Fuck...fuck..."
When he was distracted, there was a high-rise building in front of him. Zhang Qingyun had no time to control the bird to avoid it, and hit the window directly... Fortunately, the window was open, and the bird crashed directly in. In front of the window was a woman who was working seriously.
..
This collision hit the woman's arms.
Zhang Qingyun felt the fragrance of the shop out of thin air, and felt a touch of softness on his face... For a moment, Zhang Qingyun was stunned.
Zhang Qingyun was stunned, the flying bird lost control, and the flying bird suddenly bumped into it, startling the woman. Looking at the frightened flying bird in her arms, which seemed a little dazed, the woman stretched out her hand to hold the flying bird in her hands.
In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun felt that those hands were holding his body.
This feeling is very strange, and it can be clearly transmitted through flying birds.
The woman has a soft face and a voice like an oriole's cry in the valley: "You little bird, why are you still making such mistakes? The sky is your freedom, I will send you out..."
The woman stood up, held the bird and placed it outside the window: "Fly..."
Fortunately, I met a kind person. If I met someone who likes to eat game, I would pluck the feathers of the bird, stew it and eat it. When it reaches my mouth, I am afraid it will be a talisman...
"Hey...you release the life for me, and I will tell your fortune for you."
The light in front of her eyes was dazzling, and finally it became a point, turned into a seed, and fell on the back of the woman's head: "Work hard, trust people's hearts. The results are stolen, and the best friend is cruel."
"A blessing in disguise, if you continue further, if your heart is not brave, the road will be ups and downs. If you want to succeed, work hard... Just a reminder, there are nine strands of merit."
In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun sighed: "We are best friends again..."
The woman held the flying bird in both hands, and the flying bird suddenly said: "Best friends again!"
So clear, the sound is rich and magnetic.
However, the woman's hands shook, her eyes rounded, she subconsciously shook her hands, retracted her hands, and looked at the falling bird in surprise: "Did the bird speak?"
Not only did he speak, he spoke so clearly, not at all like a parrot.
Zhang Qingyun felt like he was falling into an abyss. He quickly controlled the bird to maintain balance and soared into the sky.
The woman leaned on the railing and looked at it, still a little dazed. Zhang Qingyun thought in his heart: "In the future, I will control the flying birds. Speak when you should speak, and don't speak when you shouldn't..."
Nine rays of merit!
The temptation is too great.
Zhang Qingyun took a deep breath and controlled the bird's eyes to be balanced with the woman's, so that the distance was about two meters.
Zhang Qingyun was afraid that Feiniao would suddenly speak, so this woman should not subconsciously grab something and throw it at her: "Your best friend wants to steal the fruits of your labor, pursue it bravely, girl, don't be afraid, fight for it as hard as you can, if you don't seize the opportunity this time,
From now on, work will have its ups and downs, no matter how smooth it is..."
The woman opened her eyes wide, gasped, and watched the bird fly away as if she had seen a ghost: "The bird really spoke... the bird really spoke..."
The woman was a little confused, but at this moment, a woman wearing sexy and revealing clothes pushed the door open and walked in: "Shanshan, has the copywriting been done? Mr. Liu is waiting..."
The female Zhang Shanshan has always been a little confused. Subconsciously, you handed over the copywriting you had prepared to the female. After knowing that the female left, Zhang Shanshan still didn't come back to her senses.
Suddenly, Zhang Shanshan was startled: "No... what Feiniao said just now, my best friend stole the fruits of her labor, my copywriting..."
This thing is too weird and a bit fantasy, but what Asuka said...
The woman just now was Zhang Shanshan's best friend Feng Mi, who helped her find a job.
Thinking about it now, she has done a lot of copywriting, and the company has adopted it, but...why does it only praise her best friend every time and not herself?
steal...steal...
Zhang Shanshan suddenly realized that her best friend introduced her to work because of her ability to work, and then to help her best friend Feng Mi complete her work?
Opening the door, Zhang Shanshan chased him out and came to the general manager's office. Through the door, Zhang Shanshan heard: "Mr. Liu, how is my copywriting?"
"Not bad...very good, very good!"
In the office, Mr. Liu kept praising: "I didn't expect that you would have such a clear idea and find another way to solve a problem that many people in the company cannot solve..."
The office was praised, and Feng Mi sat at her desk, posing.
Zhang Shanshan's head exploded with a bang: "Sure enough... it was my best friend who stole the fruits of my labor..."
Thinking of what Feiniao said just now, if you don't fight bravely this time, your work will be ups and downs in the future, and it will be difficult to go smoothly... Zhang Shanshan mustered up her courage and pushed open the door of the general manager's office: "General manager, this copy is mine...
Chapter completed!