Although Murong Ye's thigh was very thick, it was too dangerous, so Chen Yanjun still refused.

"Chen has not yet been admitted. The mission of the Prison Suppression Department is too dangerous for me...not suitable."

Murong Ye vaguely heard the hint of extra money in the words "not appropriate" and promised him:

"The monthly salary is calculated according to my deputy. One thousand spiritual jade per month. Register first and come back after receiving the goods."

Chen Yanjun thought to himself that it was not unusual for the deputy of the prison chief Yin Hu to have such a monthly salary.

But the monthly salary goes hand in hand with the risks of work. This kind of high salary comes at the cost of life, and he will not take risks easily.

Interestingly, one thousand Lingyu per month, or one million yuan, has a purchasing power equivalent to one million yuan in the previous life. Murong Ye's monthly salary will only be higher, and she actually still owes Si Zheng money...

You can see how expensive spiritual practice is!

Thinking like this, Chen Yanjun kept an eye on it and said cautiously:

"It's appropriate, but I'm still young, so I should focus on my studies and spiritual practice."

Murong Ye didn't care about these trivial matters.

"It doesn't matter, you can practice and take classes as usual. I will only take you with me when I have a mission. There will probably not be a mission for a month, and you will get money for nothing."

Chen Yanjun was somewhat tempted. Although his wife was said to be rich, the money he earned felt different!

When you get stronger, maybe you can really go out and have a try.

Right now, it's not the time yet.

Murong Ye saw that he had relaxed his mind, so he struck while the iron was hot:

"The number of cultivation resources of the Prison Suppression Division is not particularly large, but there are various rare resources that cannot be found even in the Imperial College. What's more, the Prison Suppression Division also has various semi-legal forbidden techniques that can break the bottleneck of cultivation."

"The world is bigger than you can imagine. A rare talent like yours must not be wasted on boring clans and courts!"

——The Prison Suppression Department actually has forbidden methods and rare resources that can break the bottleneck of practice!

Chen Yanjun was somewhat tempted.

But he still worries about safety issues.

After all, this woman's deputy had just died, and he would not take risks easily...

Murong Ye seemed to be able to hear his thoughts and immediately comforted him:

"Don't worry, I am personally responsible for your safety."

"I can easily sense your five-element constitution. As long as you are within one mile of me, you will not die."

"Besides, if you die, it will be difficult for me to explain to my sister and grandpa!"

Chen Yanjun nodded slightly, but sneered in his heart.

The world is so big, can it exceed my imagination as a time traveler?

nonexistent.

But speaking of it, Murong Ye's thighs are very thick. If he were a reliable person, he could give her a hug.

Holding him tightly will not only allow him to level up faster, but those who want to harm him behind the scenes will also have to weigh it.

What's more, he is a party to the poisoning incident, and it is necessary to investigate clearly in the future.

Who is Gu Wither coming for?

What exactly is poison?

What does it have to do with the twelve huge disaster beasts he saw in the demonic illusion?

However, his understanding of Murong Ye has the filter of Qiu Zhuo's fans, and his specific character needs to be understood gradually in the future.

Besides, now is not the time to take risks, let’s wait until the product is ready.

Thinking like this, Chen Yanjun responded casually:

"Well, I will consider it and talk to you, Sister Yourong, when I go back."

Murong Ye suddenly reached out and flicked the tip of Chen Yanjun's nose.

Ding!
Chapter completed!