Fang Wenbin has outlined the image of this master in his heart.

A middle-aged man lives in seclusion in the city and works in ordinary jobs. He doesn't care about fame and fortune. He is elegant and easy-going, has a secular spirit. He has a daughter, and... that aspect seems not good.

Fang Wenbin looked at Yang Xuri behind the counter and corresponded his appearance one by one with the image of an expert in his mind.

Completely matched!

At this time, Yang Xuri turned around and Fang Wenbin saw the name on the work card on his chest, "Yang Xuri".

The book "Brother Pi and One Hundred and Eight Superpowers" left on the scene was written in a crooked manner with tender handwriting, Yang Sichen.

This should be a cute little girl, the daughter of this master? Does she know that her father is a great hero?

There is another question. Now there is no way to verify whether his ability is OK?

Fang Wenbin looked at Yang Xuri's injured right hand and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

There is no need to verify it. He is 100% sure now. The middle-aged man working in a convenience store in front of him was the master who killed the invading monster the night before yesterday!

He always keeps in mind the principles of being modest, low-key and polite, and is ready to talk to this master in the way of buying things.

I picked up a product on the shelf and walked to the cashier.

Fang Wenbin adjusted his pace, raised his head and chest, his hair was not messy at all, and his gold-framed glasses showed his wisdom. Although he wore casual clothes, he still had an extraordinary demeanor.

He was determined to leave a good impression in front of the aliens.

"Hello, check out." Fang Wenbin nodded slightly, feeling that his etiquette and posture were impeccable.

But he saw the master's eyes seem a little weird.

After all, Fang Wenbin is the director of the Psychological Affairs Bureau. After seeing him for a long time, he quickly realized that the master had already seen his identity.

"Are you sure you want to buy this?"

Fang Wenbin nodded, "Yes, I just bought this one."

He lowered his head and was about to pay, and Yu Guang swept down the soft-textured product in his hand.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it.

Sufei women's supplies.

Fang Wenbin was a little embarrassed for a moment and smiled embarrassedly, not knowing what to say.

Yang Xuri laughed and said while helping him pay, "It's okay, I bought it for his wife?"

Fang Wenbin nodded awkwardly. He was a person with status in Lanhai City. He dealt with various monsters, monsters and psychic events every day, but he was panicked when encountering this situation.

This is too embarrassing.

"What's so shy about this? Isn't it okay for a man to help his wife do something?" Yang Xuri couldn't stop once he started talking.

From a certain perspective, he helped Fang Wenbin relieve the embarrassment.

Fang Wenbin said in his heart: It’s true! This kind of mind and measure, as well as this soothing power, is worthy of being a master.

Thinking of such a good person, he saved the lives of Lanhai City and countless people, but he did not leave his name and was injured.

Fang Wenbin's heart was filled with emotion. He recalled his original intention of becoming a practitioner. Isn't it just to resist invasion and protect his home?

Enjoy admiration and glory, consume countless resources and money, and make sacrifices for mankind!

But when did I become blindly pursuing strength and no longer put protection first?

Fang Wenbin felt that his soul had been washed, and he would no longer be blinded by power and interests, and he found his own way again.

Seeing Fang Wenbin accidentally sweep his injured right hand, Yang Xuri explained: "I was injured the night before."

Fang Wenbin nodded.

"The monsters invaded! The situation was quite chaotic at that time." Yang Xuri raised his hand.

Fang Wenbin: "Yeah yeah" nodded vigorously.

"This little brother and I go to take refuge together." Yang Xuri pointed at Han Yue.

Fang Wenbin looked at Han Yue, and a wit flashed with his glasses, "This young man looks handsome and has been with the masters all the time? Could it be that he?..."

Yang Xuri interrupted Fang Wenbin's contemplation and continued, "Then I suddenly wanted to come. There were still meat skewers in the store. So I went back to turn off the fire. As a result, there was a bang, a swaying sound, and the hot oil splashed out, and I was injured."

Fang Wenbin was a little confused, "Fried pork skewers?"

Yang Xuri nodded, "Yes, the signature in our store is the best poultry meat, 170 degrees oil temperature, fry for seven minutes, and the taste is the best."

"I was thinking at that time that if this pot of meat skewers is fried, it would be a pity! Besides, if it causes a fire, I will deduct my salary. This is normal, right?"

Fang Wenbin nodded in response, but said in his heart, "Brother, your reason is too crappy, what kind of human nature is it? Normal people will not rescue any fried pork skewers under that situation, okay?"

But since he said that, Fang Wenbin believed so.

He combined his professional knowledge and rich experience to make reasoning. The master said something, and he probably didn't want to reveal his identity.

This peerless master who can kill a level seven monster alone doesn’t want to come out yet. He enjoys this job as a convenience store clerk!

So he spoke and said, "You...you really like this...work."

Yang Xuri looked at this strange middle-aged man and couldn't touch his mind for a moment.

Although he has no ability and cannot practice, he is middle-aged and knowledgeable, and can see that this man dressed and wearing glasses is a practitioner and very powerful.

Since this practitioner does not dislike his identity as an ordinary working person and is willing to chat, then continue talking. He wants to see if there is anything worth learning from the other party so that he can teach his daughter.

Yang Xuri responded: "It's not that I like it, it's just that I do my own thing well. How do I say that word? What kind of spirit?"

Han Yue felt that the conversation between the two people was inexplicable and unknown, so he never interrupted. But when Yang Xuri asked him, he replied: "It's professionalism."

Yang Xuri smiled and said, "Yes! Yes! Yes, even professional spirit, in ordinary work, you must have professional spirit. How do you say that? What ordinary, extraordinary?" He looked at Han Yue again.

Han Yue was speechless. If you can't remember it yourself, don't keep pretending, okay? "It's about achieving extraordinary careers in ordinary work."

This was a sentence he saw in his previous life and said it inadvertently. Yang Xuri heard it and said yes.

"Yes, yes, that's it! Achieve an extraordinary career!"

Fang Wenbin looked at Han Yue, his brain turned rapidly. Since the master didn't want to come out, he mentioned this young man again. This is...

Want me to take care of this young man? Is he a junior or a disciple of a master?

This is to give young people a chance, otherwise, can the masters not remember a word? In the process of using their spiritual energy, their brains will become more and more developed.

How can an expert be able to kill a level seven monster with his hand?

Fang Wenbin looked at Han Yue and showed a kind smile.

Young man, you are very lucky to have sex with such a powerful senior day and night and receive careful guidance. The future is promising!

Han Yue looked at the strange smile on Fang Wenbin's face and felt a chill on his back.

Why does this man wearing glasses look at him like this?

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Chapter completed!