Looking at the bustling and lively market.
To be honest.
At this moment, Fan Ling really thought that he had transmigrated.
Every detail was polished to perfection.
There was no flaw at all.
The scale, the details, and the amount of money spent were definitely beyond imagination.
"You really think highly of me!"
Fan Ling rubbed his nose and smiled.
"Brother, this is your first time in Fengdu City, right?”
A dark-faced man with a full beard walked over.
He greeted her very straightforwardly.
Fan Ling laughed.
"I believe that people can only die once, right? Of course it's my first time here!"
The burly man patted his head.
"Haha! Of course, it was their first time here! Look at my question!"
"Then let me ask again. Do you plan to reincarnate directly or live permanently in Fengdu City?”
Fan Ling asked,"
"It turns out that people can choose not to reincarnate after death and live in the netherworld forever?”
The burly man said,"
"That's right. Otherwise, why would the Yang Realm burn paper money? He had already reincarnated, but he could not use it in his next life!!”
Fan Ling choked.
He was really stumped.
The burly man did not laugh when he saw Fan Ling suffer.
Instead, he continued,"
"I think brother should think about it carefully. What's so good about reincarnating? What was the difference between drinking Granny Meng's soup and forgetting everything?”
"It's better to find a job in the netherworld and burn some money to help my relatives in the yang realm. That small life is extremely beautiful and definitely a hundred times more comfortable than the yang realm.”
This theory was very different from what Fan Ling had said before.
It was all about memory theory.
People and memories were linked. Without memories, it was no different from death.
It didn't matter if the production team had heard what he said and told this burly man.
Or did the burly man really think so?
In any case, Fan Ling was really interested.
"Then tell me, what kind of errands are there here? Is there anything I can do?”
The burly man sized up Fan Ling and nodded."
"I won't hide it from you, brother. What I did in Fengdu City was to recruit people for Yama's Palace.”
"Right now, I happen to have a fat vacancy in my hands. I think it's especially suitable for you, brother.”
The more Fan Ling listened, the more he felt that it was a multi-level marketing.
If there really was such a good thing, why would he take the initiative to come?
However, he still asked,
"What fat job? Tell me about it. But if it's not fat, I won't do it.”
The burly man grinned.
This guy was still in high spirits.
"Haha! Brother, you're so humorous. Of course, it's a fat job. I've never lied. No, no, I probably won't lie to ghosts now.”
"How about boiling water to wash the feet of the West Palace Empress?! Was it a top-notch job? I'm telling you, I definitely won't give it to an ordinary person. I just saw that my brother had a good eye for me, so I couldn't help but give it to him!!”
"Brother, if you agree, you can start working immediately. I'll give you a sixty year salary in advance.”
……
"F * ck! What the hell? Boiling the water for washing feet was the best job? Did this black-faced man have some misunderstanding about the word 'fat'?”
"F * ck! Using this position to recruit people, wasn't this the program team insulting Brother Fan? How could he tolerate this? Directly not f * cking him? I'll flip Fengdu City over!"
"F * ck! To be honest, other than his relatives, if anyone asks me to boil water for them to wash their feet, I'll chop off their feet!! Let's see if he still dares to wash his feet!"
"Haha! Upstairs, irascible brother, calm down. This is obviously the program team's way of disgusting Brother Fan. With Brother Fan's prestige, would he accept it?! That was a must and definitely not acceptable!!”
……
Fan Ling didn't answer if he accepted or not.
Instead, he asked,"
"Sixty years? Could it be sixty years? Sixty years of salary in advance?!”
The dark-faced man laughed.
"Brother, you're new here. You might think sixty years is a long time, but after you have an endless lifespan, you'll know that sixty years is just a snap of your fingers.”
"But I'm only telling you, brother, that only such a lucrative position can give you such treatment. Other positions don't have such treatment. Not only do you not get an advance, but you also have to work as a temporary worker for quite a period of time without any salary.”
Fan Ling nodded in understanding.
He rubbed his chin and pretended to be in deep thought.
"En, it is indeed a top position. I agree, but I want to ask, if I do well, will I be promoted to the West Palace Consort's foot-washing job?”
Fan Ling raised his eyebrows.
She put on an expression that all men understood.
Most importantly, everyone's attention was not on his expression.
It was what he had just said.
Nanny?
He actually agreed.
The black-faced man and the audience were all shocked.
And the audience members who had just said that Fan Ling would never agree were now slapped until their faces were swollen.
What?
Ah!
The black-faced man only reacted after a while.
"Yes, it's possible, it's possible."
He dealt with it verbally.
His heart was in a mess.
F * ck! Why aren't you playing by the rules!
Why did he really agree?
This made it impossible for him to continue with the script.
As for the so-called Empress of the West Palace?
What the hell is there a Xigong Consort!
He was just making it up.
At this moment, the production team was also in a mess behind the scenes.
Under Elder Qian's orders.
Since Fan Ling had already agreed.
There was no Empress of the West Palace in this world.
There was one now.
Moreover, he could not be perfunctory.
The Empress must act like the Empress.
In order not to let Fan Ling see through his flaws.
Every district and every street in United Metropolis was holding a beauty contest.
The purpose was to choose the most perfect Empress of the West Palace.
The title was.
"Who is the Empress of the West Palace?"
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