The captain was overjoyed and said, "Lucky is here, we have been assigned to the formal establishment. We are no longer temporary workers, at least 5,000 yuan a month, and we also enjoy the treatment of three types of insurance."

Zhao Zhi asked: "What three types of dangers?"

The captain said: "Death insurance, maternity insurance, disability insurance."

Zhao Zhi suddenly realized that he finally understood why everyone had to have so many children. It turns out that having one more child can get more money. But living in this danger every day, why not give birth to more and then get more money?

Shi Wu saw the current situation at the bottom of society. The rise of the blue moon brings more than benefits. The blue light shrouds the earth, and a more strange spiritual world is coming. Countless people's hearts are trapped in it. If the heart dies, it is really dead.

But they had no choice but to survive.

This incident always puzzled Shi Wu, that is, why Lan Yue appeared, why did Lan Yue affect the world, and does the world in his eyes exist?

The vice president took action and the evil spirit was purified, but the cave in the demon cave was pitch black and gloomy, making people terrifying.

"Boom!"

The demon cave collapsed, the bottom of the demon cave collapsed, and a huge crack appeared. The crack was deep and bottomless, as if it was a different world, but a gloomy demonic energy soared into the sky, making everyone shudder.

The vice president also had clues. He said: "Everyone, stop the task immediately, take a day off today, go home and have a good rest, and arrive on time tomorrow. We will make a breakthrough in this crack!"

Everyone was relieved, and Zhao Zhi also returned in a daze. He said goodbye to the other three, and then rushed back to the courtyard as fast as possible. As soon as he came back, he said to everyone in surprise: "Everyone, our sect needs money!"

The others were stunned and didn't understand what Zhao Zhi was talking about.

"I have joined the official establishment of the Western Magic Mining Strategies Guild, with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan and three insurances!" Zhao Zhi was very happy. It was 5,000 yuan a month, 50,000 yuan a year, and 500,000 yuan in ten years, which is enough to rebuild the Demon Sword Sect!

"Just save ten years..."

Everyone was surprised and the second senior brother said, "I also have good news to tell everyone that my novels have become popular and I can get two thousand yuan a month!"

Everyone was surprised, and the child cheered. The oldest child turned his fingers: "Five thousand plus two thousand is equal to six thousand! We have six thousand yuan a month! That's great!"

"Silly child, it's seven thousand!" The junior sister touched the child's head and then smiled happily.

The uncle came out and said, "The children have finally grown up. Everything is developing in a good direction. Our good days are coming soon. When my injury heals, I can go to work."

Zhao Zhi said: "Uncle Master, just stay in the compound to help us take care of the children. We can earn money!"

The uncle was still very worried. He said: "The horror legend of the Demon Cave has been widely circulated. Legend has it that in ancient times, the Demon Cave existed here, and has devoured the lives of countless adventurers over the past countless years. Although there was a collective conspiracy for the Starlight Guild this time, it may not be possible to guide this place. You must be careful!"

After the uncle said that, Shi Jun became confused.

The demon cave that existed in ancient times? Isn’t that an ordinary construction site?

Could it be that under the cover of Lan Yue, your memories have also become different? Have you all started to introduce the background of a construction site? Or is this magic cave existed in the spiritual world?

Shi Wu didn't know, he didn't understand anything, everything was hidden in the fog and it was difficult to see clearly.

"It seems that our Demon Sword Sect is about to be lucky. Come on, today, we have a big meal to celebrate!" Zhao Zhi immediately brought the table and planned to hold a big banquet.

The Shadowless Swordsman sneered: "I hope you can laugh for a few more days."

He seemed to know something, but he didn't say it.

Everyone happily ate a meal, and there were two meats, and there were fifteen boiled eggs. The children were so happy.

In the past, I could only eat one more egg on my birthday!

Everyone is very happy and happy for simple happiness.

Uncle Master kept instructing: "Zhao Zhi, the devil's cave is very dangerous, you must protect yourself."

Zhao Zhi said: "Don't worry, uncle, you have insurance!"

"Bastard! What I said is that you want to come back alive. You are the hope of the Demon Sword Sect!" Uncle Master cursed, but it made Zhao Zhi feel heartwarming.

The second senior brother said, "It's just my safety, but I didn't have the last meal after eating. It's unstable. It's better for the senior brother, and it's a good place to have a stipulation."

Shi Jun listened silently and always felt that he couldn't get in. He was like an outsider.

"Master, I know that you are strong and have a wealthy family. Maybe I wonder why we are so excited for such a little money." Uncle Master knew that he could not neglect the real master, so he started chatting with Shi Jun.

Shi Gang:?

Small money? I only have nine hundred living expenses a month!

"Uncle Master is worried too much. I was born in poverty and have experienced all kinds of days. Naturally, I know the hardships of survival." Shi Jun's experience was blood and tears, and it was no better than this Demon Sword Sect.

Uncle Master sighed and said, "The rise of the blue moon has changed the fate of many people. Countless people have been unemployed, but many people have also gained opportunities soaring. We are not lucky and can only struggle so hard. But no matter what, we always have to adapt to the environment and make changes, not only to survive, but also to live well!"

Shi Wu nodded, he agreed deeply.

At night, everyone was drunk, and Shi Gu also had a few drinks...there were plenty of fresh oranges.

As a minor student, he couldn't drink alcohol, but a few adults did it very hard, and finally returned to the room drunk and fell into bed.

Uncle Master was injured and could not drink, so he also drank a few bowls of meat soup, and then he said to Shi Jun: "My Demon Sword Sect was also famous in ancient times. Unfortunately, the years changed, the Demon Sword was lost and the sword score was incomplete, so he was bullied by a newly rising sect like the Divine Sword Flow."

"Uncle Master, you are drunk." Shi Wu said.

"I was not drunk, I just drank three bowls of... burp... broth, how could I get drunk?" Several children looked at the pot of broth, but there was only soup but no meat. Everyone just took one piece to taste it, and the child got two pieces.

"The soup is not drunk, but people are drunk. Uncle Master, you are drunk, I will help you go back to your room to rest." Shi Jun helped Uncle Master back to the room, and then Uncle Master burst into tears.

"Senior brother, you must bless our Demon Sword Sect and bless us to survive this most difficult period!"

Shi Bian walked out of the room, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but say.

"Sometimes, I want to get drunk too, but my intuition tells me that I can't do this."

The blue moon sets in endless blue light, strange and cold, as if responding to Shi Jun:
Chapter completed!