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After Fu Yuanqiu's painstaking persuasion, Wang Ping'an still refused to agree, and was forced to hurry. He just thought about it and looked at the status of those mutant beasts.

If those mutated beasts are wildly mad and attack humans madly, then Wang Ping's nothing is wrong.

If those mutant beasts are smarter, lovable, and kinder to humans, they must not be killed indiscriminately, and they must be protected.

Fu Yuanqiu saw Wang Ping's attitude firmly and understood his choice.

Because many cultivators have similar ideas, God has a good virtue, and can only walk the way for the sky, not killing innocents indiscriminately.

Mutant beasts are good, and they will become monsters in the future. As long as they don't do evil, they can't be killed indiscriminately.

The relevant departments ordered the action department to monitor the movements of the mutant beasts in an all-round way, and did not force them to let them kill all the mutant beasts.

It's just that some of the people in charge are lazy and want to solve the problem from the root cause, kill all the mutant beasts across the board, and it will be quiet.

At present, such a decision still has great differences within the Operations Department.

The two parties to the conflict are actively negotiating and discussing, and want to prove to each other that their decision is right.

Fu Yuanqiu's temperament is usually elegant and easy-going, but he has the harshness of a blood-blooded tyrant when dealing with foreign animals.

He has a zero-tolerance mentality towards chaotic mutant beasts.

Just like the zombie, because many cultivators have been killed and tens of thousands have been destroyed. Although there are Maoshan Daomen behind them, but zombies have killed many people and must be dealt with seriously.

It's a pity that he was very disappointed that he couldn't catch the zombie personally today.

Coupled with the persuasion of Wang Ping's failure, Fu Yuanqiu was embarrassed to sit down again, drank the tea in front of him, and said goodbye to everyone.

Wang Ping felt that this person was not bad, at least he had a good temper, and was much better than the last person in charge, Cheng Long, so he personally sent the other party to the entrance of the orchard.

"Fu, you go all the way." Wang Ping'an stood at the gate of the orchard and waved goodbye to Yuan Qiu.

"Hey, I will go well ..." Fu Yuanqiu returned half a sentence, and felt that this was not right, and what was wrong.

He glanced back, and Wang Ping, who was standing under the sign of "Shen Nong Orchard", always felt that this young man with a very handsome appearance and a somewhat temperamental attitude was not a good thing.

None of them wanted to take advantage of him.

"They all said he was stupid, why do I think he was so evil?" Fu Yuanqiu muttered, gesturing in a certain direction along the roadside, and immediately two monks jumped out and followed him, faithfully performing guards jobs.

Today in Huaxi Town, there are many tourists.

Because of the zombie incident, it has been spread madly on the Internet, and the deletion can not be deleted. There are videos and photos. After professional identification, it is considered to be true and not synthesized.

So there are many people who are not afraid of death. They quickly came to Huaxi Town, took photos and sent a circle of friends, saying that they were looking for the footprints of zombies.

This is not only the first time that the Huaxi Hotel is fully booked today, there are dozens of tourists on the road to the orchard. They gather together in twos and threes and take pictures of each other.

"Wow, the little brother in front is so handsome, a little familiar, as if he has seen him somewhere."

"Don't be guilty of nymphos. Which handsome guy do you see and say you have seen him? Why don't you say you have slept with him?"

"The two of you really have no knowledge, haven't you watched the orange live broadcast? He called the good guys a safe life, that platform, the only anchor who can make it to the top ten of the popular rankings without signing. I won't say, I'll go get a Signed, I just became his **** fan the day before yesterday, and I especially like his "Two Tigers". "

Three young and fashionable beautiful girls, twitter, running and jumping, rushed in front of Wang Ping'an.

"Good brother, I am your fan, can you sign it?"

"No pen."

"Can you take a group photo together?"

"This line."

So Wang Ping'an cooperated with the three fashionable girls' papers and took more than a dozen photos, which only got rid of their passionate entanglement.

"Low-key, low-key, if anyone knows me everywhere, what fun is there in life? How much time do I have to read my favorite novel?"

Wang Pingan sighed and hurried back to the orchard.

Just then, Wang Ping received a call from the village party secretary Wang Deli.

"Erbao, I have called the poor and widowed elders in the village to the village committee courtyard. A total of more than 20 households. You come to count the number of people and then review their qualifications and send the New Year red envelopes to everyone?"

"Your work efficiency is so high? Yes, I prepared the money, even though the red envelopes have not been encapsulated. You waited for me for ten minutes, and I took the red envelopes."

After Wang Ping hung up the phone, he ran to the villa and greeted everyone to come out and put the money in a red envelope.

According to the figures estimated the day before yesterday, there are certainly no 26 households of poor orphans in the village. They are all in the same village. Since some people are willing to pretend to be poor, Wang Ping'an does not care about sending tens of thousands more.

Anyway, it's just to have fun.

More importantly, complete the task of system release.

Soon, everyone filled piles of cash with large red envelopes.

Wang Ping found a large canvas bag, picked it up, and walked to the edge of the Gbagbo pickup at the entrance of the courtyard. He said to everyone: "You are doing good practice at home and you don't need to follow. Especially Feng Xi, you will go to school tomorrow Today, if you do n’t enter the first level of the Qi practice period, you wo n’t have a chance when you arrive at the school. After all, there is no Reiki there. "

"Know it."

Hearing the answer, Wang Ping got into the car and drove towards the village committee.

On the way today, not only are there many tourists, but even the villagers have left the house to discuss with others what happened last night.

If you encounter tourists, no matter who you are, try to tell people the bizarre incident that happened last night.

In such a large environment, Wang Ping's issue of red envelopes to the lonely elderly in the village, no one paid attention.

Wang Ping'an entered the village committee courtyard and saw many old people in the village, who were gathering in the courtyard to chat.

Wang Ping's ears are too sharp, and some words are hard to hear.

"You said, is it true or false that Erbao sends money to everyone? How do I feel a little unbelievable."

"Yeah, actually I don't believe it either. His grandma asked him for some money, and he couldn't bear it, let alone those of us outsiders? Counting, his grandma is also an elderly man alone."

"If you want to send us three hundred and five hundred, I believe that the village branch secretary just said how much Erbao sent us? Five thousand dollars? Oh my God, this is enough for me to spend a year."

After hearing what they said, Wang Ping thought, and really ignored her grandmother. After deciding this, should nobody call her to tell her?

Even if grandma came, Wang Ping'an didn't want to send her.

How to spend and send your own money depends on your mood.

Crunching, Wang Ping'an stopped Barbos and then jumped out of the car.

As soon as he appeared, the old ladies in the yard closed their mouths and stopped discussing the topic just now.

"Ouch, Erbao really came! This child has been sincere since he was young, and he hasn't cheated everyone. Look, look at the canvas bag he carried there, it must be all money!"

This group of people got excited and made the entire village committee yard hustle and bustle.