Are the insects who raise little trash in their home male insects?

Chapter 341: Do You Want Something Exciting?

Although military females don't have a good reputation, this is still a very good path for low-level insects.

At least as long as you are strong enough, there will be a day when you can come to the fore. Even if you can't compare to those nobles who have been well-educated since childhood and have their potential stimulated to the maximum, at least if you are willing to work hard, you can have a stable income and even a military rank.

If the commander is good enough, he will arrange stable jobs for his subordinates if they suffer irreversible injuries in battle.

This is also the reason why, although foreign troops are more dangerous, they are still more popular than domestic troops.

The income is stable, there are opportunities to get ahead, and even if you are seriously injured, there will be a large pension, which is enough to live a stable life for the rest of your life.

These are things that ordinary jobs don't have.

For a race that values ​​the strong above all else, the lower-class bugs don't think there's anything wrong with being exploited, as if all this is as it should be.

(Wealth is not gained through exploitation) The system disagrees, (What can the employees do with their little money?)

The little money the entire company exploited was not even enough to cover the postage for his son Ashan to ship fruits every day.

Qi Shan laughed and said, "You are right. You are indeed my little family. You think more clearly than those bugs who have lived for decades."

The system hums with pride.

The clerk who was carefully cutting the customer's hair had no idea what the system was thinking, but he could see that his mood had obviously improved a lot, and he mistakenly thought that it was his own skills that satisfied the customer.

I feel better and am more focused on what I am doing. What could be better than having customers recognize my cooking skills?

Fearing that the customer would be impatient, the clerk tried his best to speed up the process and, in less than two hours, the hair cutting, cleaning and care were all completed.

I compared the system with the speed mentioned on Star Online and was very satisfied with the clerk's speed.

The shop assistant was also very satisfied with the results of the haircut.

The system gave an extra tip: "I am very satisfied, thank you."

The clerk took the tip with surprise. As expected, the Zerg were very rich. He escorted the system out of the door attentively: "I'm glad you are satisfied. Welcome to come again next time."

For this whole package, the best packages are used. The commission alone is more than half a month's salary of the clerk, not to mention that the tips are higher than his commission.

The system knew that the tip he gave was relatively high, but what did it matter? Money was just a number to him now. The key point was that he felt that the service of the clerk was worth paying a little more.

Before they left, they saw a bug in the hall asking something. The clerk in front of him looked helpless. He was surprised to see them coming, and then he said to them calmly: "Welcome to come again next time."

Chong asked, "You really didn't see it? That's impossible. I clearly saw him come in."

The clerk repeated it countless times before saying tiredly, "Sir, I really don't know." Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!

He hadn't planned to say much, but when he saw another clerk and the system come out, the entangled bug in front of him had no reaction, and he was even more convinced that the bug didn't know this customer.

That's even more unspeakable. One is here to consume, and the other is here to get entangled with unclear intentions. Even a fool would know how to choose.

Number Two left in disappointment, not knowing that the bug that just passed by him was the white ball he was looking for.

The system found an angle, took several selfies, and selected the most satisfactory one to send to Qishan: (Ashan, look at my new skin.)

Qi Shan saw the photo and replied: (Xiao Xi, this is called a new look, not a skin.)

(Really? Almost.)

Anyway, there is no difference between changing your appearance and changing your skin in StarNet.

The system ignored this and sent another message asking: (Ashan, what are you doing?)

I typed a few words in Qishan, looked at the lively scene in front of me, and didn’t know how to describe it, so I just took a picture (I was watching a play).

In the picture, Avery is sitting on Omon's back with his legs crossed. Omon is doing push-ups. In front of him, Li is staring at him coldly, and Avery seems to be saying something.

The system sent a question mark in confusion: (?) Is this training?

Qi Shan: (It’s a long story.)

The farce that he was experiencing now originated from the fact that when he was happily playing with the suspended train, Omon suddenly pushed open the door, and saw Qi Shan sitting calmly on the high-speed train, reading a book steadily, and asked him if he wanted something exciting.

Qi Shan nodded in confusion. He didn't know what was so exciting about it, but he knew that Omon wouldn't hurt him. It just so happened that the suspended train was just beginning to become fun. After playing it a few times, he got bored with the same speed and the same trajectory.

I want to see the excitement that Omon talked about.

The next second, he watched Omon take off his coat and complained, "That's the bad thing about training clothes. You can't unfold your insect wings at any time."

The huge insect wings are nearly three meters long when fully unfolded, with a thin and transparent film in the middle that looks easy to puncture. There are light gray stripes on the white membrane and green bones on the edges, forming a blade shape with a nail-like tip.

The whole thing looks like a large bat wing. Qi Shan was originally shocked by Ao Meng's action. Why was he taking off his clothes?

Later, he was attracted by the insect wings. Qi Shan liked the wings of female insects very much. They were different but full of power and threatening charm.

"Let's go for a flight." Ao Meng opened the window and extended his hand to invite Qi Shan.

After flying for a while, Qi Shan's eyes lit up. Since he made a cocoon for the second time, he could no longer lie on the female insect and be carried around like a child. Even with Otto as his female father, Qi Shan was too embarrassed to ask to fly again.

Just like when a child grows up, he feels embarrassed to be held in his arms by his parents.

But the feeling of flying freely in the air is amazing, and it cannot be replaced by a highly defensive hovercraft.

At this time, Ao Meng proposed it, and Qi Shan agreed immediately: "Okay..."

If it’s the older brother, then it’s okay. Just take him flying for a while. It would be nice if the male insect also had wings.

Before I could put my hands on them, I saw the female fathers outside the window.

Why do I say "they"? Because besides Otto, there are also Li and Avery.

Everyone looked confused. Omon, with his back to the window, wondered why the guy wasn't moving.

"Let's go, let's take off quickly, otherwise the female father will catch me and train me again." Omon urged.

Qi Shan reluctantly pointed his finger behind him and said, "Before you take off, you'd better look behind you first."

Omon turned his head suddenly and met Otto's folded arms and sneered, Li's murderous eyes, and Avery's silent gaze away.

Otto: "They're forcing you to train again? Isn't it your training time now?"

Li: "Take off quickly?"

Avery covered his eyes and said: Omon, have a safe trip.

Omon: "...Oh wow"

He flapped his wings and tried to run away, but Otto jumped up and grabbed him quickly: "Oh my god, you big-headed ghost!"

Omon: "Ah--Father, Father, my wings are going to break!"

He scratched at the ground with his hands, trying to break free, and suddenly a pair of shoes appeared in front of him.

Looking up and meeting Mr. Li's eyes that were like the abyss, Omon stopped struggling. How could Mr. Li be even more terrifying than the female father who was pressing on him?

Li felt a chill all over his body: "Starting today, the training will be doubled for seven days."

Omon was stiff. His current training volume was already three times that of before. If it was doubled again, wouldn't it be six times as much as before? Is this something a worm can bear?

He just skipped training. Strictly speaking, he had just finished his mission and was in the recuperation period, so he didn't need to train.

Why is the punishment so severe? !