The little old man walked up to Su La and said hello. He turned around and saw Zhou Jing. He was stunned for a moment and felt that he looked familiar.

"This is..."

Seeing this, Zhou Jing couldn't help but kindly remind him: "It's me, Bill, we've met before. I came to apply to join the workshop, but you rejected me."

"Ah, it's you..."

The little old man vaguely remembered, and suddenly his eyes widened with surprise on his face:

"Are you the aphrodisiac master Bill? I thought it was the same name... What are you doing here? You're not here to apply to join again, are you? Your conditions are still not good enough."

Sula listened for a while and roughly understood the situation. This kind of thing was too common. He had to cough and remind: "The Empire Workshop at the Hunter Station has decided to invite Bill to join. This time, come to register the file. Please take us there.

"

"The workshop invited him?!"

The little old man was stunned.

Has the Imperial Hunter Workshop fallen to this level?

No, it's impossible. Since the workshop can take the initiative to invite, this person must have special talents, and he still has a clear understanding of this aspect.

Thinking of this, the little old man suddenly felt embarrassed.

He also thought that Zhou Jing had used aphrodisiacs to become famous in the capital, so he felt that he was a figure, so he came to apply to join the workshop without overestimating his abilities.

He has always scorned such crooked ways, thinking that he would be able to join the workshop, just dream!

I didn’t expect that the workshop took the initiative to invite people to join... It’s embarrassing, I got the wrong idea,

Zhou Jing grinned: "Can I go in this time?"

"Oh, please come in!" The little old man woke up from a dream, his face turned red, and he quickly got out of the way.

Zhou Jing chuckled and walked into the workshop immediately. He was just teasing her, and she did things according to the rules, so he didn't keep teasing her.

There was no advanced identity examination in this era, so he followed Sulla and quickly registered his own file.

Then the two of them took a different route out of the city and headed to the Empire Hunter Workshop.

After successfully entering the familiar Imperial Hunter Station, Zhou Jing felt as if he had returned home. Along the way, he saw a group of familiar hunters wrestling and fighting on the training ground. There was even Jason among them, holding a hunter and throwing him around.

Sensing Zhou Jing, Jason glanced at him from afar and confirmed that Zhou Jing had not called him, so he did not come forward and continued to ravage his opponent.

Zhou Jing withdrew his gaze and entered the imperial workshop in the station with Sura. It was the first time he walked into the manufacturing area, which was equivalent to the "back kitchen" and was not open to hunters.

The pharmacy area and the forging area are separated from each other, and a large number of craftsmen are working in full swing. It is filled with the noise of cooking medicine, blacksmithing, and shouting, and it is as lively as a market.

Further inside there is an animal cell, which houses a group of anesthetized beasts. On a workbench that looks like an assembly line next to it, a large group of technicians dressed like chefs are using a variety of blood-stained tools that look similar to torture tools to skillfully process various kinds of animals.

Alien-like materials.

Sulla laughed:

"This is the core area of ​​the Empire Workshop. Although it is a bit noisy, you will like it after you get used to it."

"Yes, yes..."

Zhou Jing looked at this scene that had a sense of déjà vu, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Chapter completed!