I have the best bloodline.

"If you're not busy at the end of the year, go. Anyway, this year's turnover is more than 200 times that of last year, so it's no big deal to be less open for half a month." Auntie said with a smile.

"More than 200 times. How much?" Su Yan asked Auntie about her private money with a gossipy expression on his face.

"Two hundred is two hundred, go and have a rest!" Auntie raised her hand and touched the tip of Su Yan's little fox nose, rolling her eyes and scolding her nephew for gossiping.

Compared with last year's income, Auntie can put more than 400,000 spirit stones in her pocket this year. Although it can't be compared with the peak period of robbing and looting, with millions of spirit stones a year, it is much better than before. Now she doesn't feel guilty when she goes to the Boxi Building anymore.

"Then, good night, auntie! I'm going back to my room to rest."

Su Yan rubbed his cheek against his auntie's, jumped off her shoulder, stepped into the air, smiled like a Shiba Inu, and walked to his bedroom. He was going to study the fairy boat again in the bedroom, and take off with Princess Wuxi when he went to work at the Grand Tutor's Mansion tomorrow.

"Huff, huh, huh--"

Su Yan took out the wooden box from the storage ring, and just climbed onto the bed to roll over and stretch his body and mind. As soon as Su Yan's head touched the pillow, he fell asleep in an instant.

"You can fall asleep like this? Isn't it embarrassing? What's the future of sleeping?"

When Su Yan fell into a deep sleep, the incarnation of the inner demon poked his head out and looked at the original body sleeping like a dead pig, and said with disdain:

"A dignified Yuanying stage cultivator fell asleep without being injured or mentally damaged. What's the difference between you and the two pigs in the pigpen? You are simply a disgrace to Yuanying cultivators, not to mention that you are my original body!"

"I'm going out to have fun now, take a rest!"

The illusory fox with a white body and four legs with flames and flame patterns on its four tails floated out of Su Yan's body, with a happy expression on his face, his hands on his waist, and a face full of arrogance and mocking at the original body.

After mocking, the fox inner demon took a big step and turned around to run to Wanhua Pavilion for a twin meal.

"Bring out a few little fox dragons. I'm really looking forward to seeing your expression when the time comes."

But when the fox demon turned around, he saw that a figure had appeared in the house at some point, blocking most of the candlelight on the table, and a shadow covered himself and his body, which had already fallen into a deep sleep.

"!?"

When the fox demon saw the black skirt and the black and red bellyband, he felt familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had seen it, but he was sure that the person in front of him was not his aunt.

The fox demon slowly raised his head and looked over, while the Lord of the Night also stretched out his right hand and pinched the back of the fox demon's neck. He looked at the illusory spirit in front of him with an indifferent expression, saying:

"The demon condensed by special means?"

"Lord of the Night!?"

When the fox demon saw the face of the person coming, his pupils suddenly shrank and he screamed: "You...how come you are in my dormitory?"

The Lord of the Night had an indifferent expression on his face and did not respond to the demon's question. He threw the fox demon on the table and said indifferently:

"Since...you don't want to sleep, then start practicing calligraphy and reading from now on! I vaguely remember that Su Yan's calligraphy is not good"

Su Yan's calligraphy is not very good, even worse than the spirit monkey in my aunt's kitchen, who usually uses charcoal pencils to record anything that needs to be recorded.

But the world of cultivation has always been popular with pen and ink, because the ink used by the cultivators is the ink ground from the ink crystal processed by special techniques. After writing on the paper, it can last for thousands of years without fading. Even if the paper is destroyed or burned to ashes, some paper marks can be left.

It is precisely because of the non-destructive nature of the ink that the cultivators are good at writing.

"Start practicing by grinding ink."

The Lord of the Night sat on the bed, threw the four treasures of the study from the storage ring to the tea table, and took the sleeping Su Yan to his lap, and gently stroked the fox's back with his fair and ruddy palm.

"I"

The Lord of the Night looked at the fox demon, and did not say any explanation or more words. The fox demon looked aggrieved, looking at the body sleeping in the arms of the Lord of the Night: "I, I. I can dance."

"No need, dancing is not in any of my future children's education links." The Lord of the Night raised his hand to signal the fox demon to start practicing grinding ink.

"Ying"

The fox demon whimpered, bent down, picked up the ink crystal on the table, held it with his paws, and took a horse stance in front of the inkstone, fixed the ink crystal with his upper body, twisted his buttocks with his lower body, pushed the ink crystal to grind ink and mix ink.

"Pa——"

The fox demon was full of indignation and grievance, wondering why he didn't go to sleep, but at this time, there were bursts of air-breaking sounds behind him, and bamboo sticks hit the fox demon's twisting buttocks.

"We are in class now, be serious, don't make any obscene moves." The Lord of the Night said lightly.

"Ying."

The fox demon felt pain in his buttocks, jumped up suddenly, adjusted his posture aggrievedly, and used his shoulders to hold the ink crystal and began to push the ink crystal stick back and forth, rubbing against the inkstone on the table to generate the raw materials for ink.

The fever and cold are gone. About three days? (laughing and crying)

After the incident with Brother Guanzi, I felt for the first time that this cold was so weak. Not only did I have a fever for a week, and lost my sense of taste for a month or two, but I didn’t even have a runny nose in three days.

Chapter 490: Release the mermaids, you are breaking the law, do you know that?

"嘤——"

Su Yan's bedroom was shrouded in a layer of prohibition. The fox's sad whimpering sound continued all night. After the Lord of the Night left, the Heart Demon Fox crawled back into Su Yan's body with trembling hands, looking half dead.

For one night, the Heart Demon Fox did not even touch the brush. It was grinding ink all night. Under the supervision of the Lord of the Night, it studied how to reasonably mix the ratio of black crystal powder and water solution.

The Heart Demon Fox did not know how to reasonably mix it, but it knew that two black crystals weighed about two taels, and according to the standard font size of Xia Yu's running script, it should be able to write more than 70,000 words.

The Heart Demon Fox's hands were shaking now. Now it just wanted to go home with its tail between its legs. At night, it did not plan to hang out unless there was something to do.

………………

Not long after the Heart Demon Fox ran home with its tail between its legs, Su Yan slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Why did I fall asleep? We agreed to study the cruise ship last night."

Su Yan got up with a helpless look on his face, looking at the fairy boat beside the bed with a smile on his face, and complained: "A Yuanying cultivator can fall asleep at the speed of light by touching the pillow. I'm afraid no Taoist friends will believe this if I tell anyone. My sleep quality is like that of a baby. It's really amazing."

Su Yan shook his head and manifested a human form. He went to the dressing table to wash up simply, but when Su Yan looked into the bronze mirror, he didn't see his reflection. He only saw a four-tailed fox sticking its butt out, lying on a cylindrical pillow and sleeping soundly.

"This Heart Demon's sleep quality is better than mine." Su Yan looked at the bronze mirror and was slightly stunned, and couldn't help complaining.

The Heart Demon is now in an untamed state, and the two sides do not have the ability to share memories.

The inner demon belongs to Su Yan's subconscious. The inner demon fox did not sleep last night while grinding ink. Although Su Yan does not have the memory of the inner demon fox, he has a certain degree of proficiency in the art of grinding ink in his subconscious. When Su Yan gets the ink crystal to grind ink, he can quickly grind good ink. This is the muscle memory formed by the subconscious affecting the body.

Su Yan does not know that the inner demon did not sleep all night and is still practicing calligraphy on his behalf. What he saw was that the inner demon fox slept like a pig, sticking up his butt, and a snot bubble floating on the tip of his nose.

"Good morning, auntie, sister Nanwu."

Su Yan came out of the dormitory and said good morning to his auntie and sister Nanwu with a smile on his face.

"Good morning!"

Jiao Nanwu sat in front of the long table in the lobby. There were a lot of greasy barbecues on the table. The unique smell of sheep and beef filled the room, but Jiao Nanwu did not care about these things at all. After greeting Su Yan, he tore off a leg of lamb and started to chew it.

At present, due to abnormal climate, winter has not come to the primitive continent, but this does not affect the custom of the mermaids to accumulate fat. The figure of the girl Jiao Nanwu is gradually becoming plump, and she is gradually approaching the shape of the normal Luo skirt that was stretched to a low-cut skirt when she first met Su Yan.

"I feel that the weight is enough. But it seems that there is no feeling." Jiao Nanwu finished her customized fat-increasing meal, wiped her hands with a wet towel, weighed her insulation layer slightly, pondered, and let out a distressed cry with helplessness on her face.

According to the month, it is now the season for the mermaids to reproduce. By nourishing themselves with spirit beast meat, their body fat rate has reached the reproduction standard. Logically, they should hold down Su Yan and hug him.

But Jiao Nanwu now has no worldly desires because of the abnormal weather. Seeing Su Yan is just a simple feeling of cuteness, and there is no other meaning.

The first snow of winter has been delayed, which has affected the reproductive instinct of the mermaids.

"I won't run away"

Su Yan saw Sister Nan Wu, who looked at him pitifully as if she had been wronged, and said to comfort him: "Whenever you need it, you can send me a message at any time. But I'm going to the Grand Tutor's Mansion now and I'll be back in the evening."

Su Yan touched Jiao Nan Wu's head and comforted the anxious Sister Nan Wu who was unable to enter the reproductive state.

"Yeah."

Seeing Su Yan's promise and signing a written agreement, Jiao Nan Wu's grievances in her heart quickly faded.

She felt very sorry for Su Yan. Su Yan was young and unreliable before, but now Su Yan is reliable. As a result, she was unreliable and could only let Su Yan wait.

She had no ability, but she occupied the excellent male beast and did not choose to share it with other capable people. Such behavior is a crime in the mermaids!

Therefore, Jiao Nanwu felt ashamed and guilty, as if she had caused Su Yan to not be able to have sex with three thousand women in one night.

………………

The strange thoughts in Jiao Nanwu's heart were known to people other than Jiao. After Su Yan had breakfast at home, he flew to the imperial city at a low altitude, entered the imperial city, and took a van to the Grand Tutor's Mansion.

"Good morning, everyone."

When Su Yan arrived at the courtyard of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, he saw Zhou You and several others lying on the floor to enjoy the cool air. He smiled and greeted everyone, saying, "Why don't you see Sister Junxia and Sister Shiqi?"

"We just finished our morning exercise. The Grand Tutor has something to do so we can rest freely. Junxia and the others are enjoying the cool air in the garden and we men are not allowed to get close."

Zhou You raised his head and said tremblingly as if he was weak:

"Brother Su, do you have any iced juice or shaved ice for me? This is my greatest wish before I die. The jam shaved ice at the Grand Tutor's is three pounds of spirit stones and one ounce. I can't afford it."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Su Yan rolled his eyes, took out a pot from the storage ring, threw the unfinished ice-cold spirit wine at the dinner party on the fairy boat last night, and complained:

"You bought it with your golden elixir cultivation, right?"

"Brother Su, this is wrong."

Zhou You took a sip of ice-cold spirit wine, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of cold air and said: "There is a lot of fire in the world. Although it will not cause any harm to me, my body will always feel uncomfortable."

"Iced spiritual wine is like cold water, poured directly on top of the blazing fire. It feels so refreshing!"

"Yes Yes Yes"

Su Yan rolled his eyes, and instead of complaining to Zhou You, he walked along the wind and rain corridor, avoiding the sun, to Grand Master Sumire's office hall.

"Uh, didn't I come at the right time?"

Bypassing the complicated maximalist decoration, Su Yan saw two people sitting in Taishi Jin's office hall.

Su Yan is not very familiar with this person, but I have met him several times during the month of running errands in the imperial city. The burly and strong man is the Minister of the Ministry of War, one of the six bureaus. He is the powerful person in charge of the dispatch, recruitment, and logistics of Xia Yu's army. He is the most powerful general under the Taibao in the military attache group, and his official position is ranked third.

The second rank is already at the level of kings with different surnames. There are currently only three first rank in Xia Yu, and it is impossible for them to appear again.

The Secretary of the Ministry of War is sitting on the right side, and sitting on the left is the commander of the Demon Suppression Division, Su Yan's Aunt Wangtianhou.

When he saw the commander of the Demon Suppression Department and the Minister of War, he came to Master Jin early in the morning with heavy expressions on his face, something must have happened that he didn't know clearly.

“No big deal”

Seeing Su Yan about to turn around and walk back, Master Jin stopped Su Yan and said:

"It doesn't hurt to come over and listen. Maybe there are some things that are related to you."

"Is it related to me?" Su Yan was stunned and asked in confusion.

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Chapter 491 Xia Yu’s Disappearance Case

".Maybe it has something to do with me?"

Su Yan, who was stopped by Grand Master Sumire, walked to the office with a puzzled look on his face. He was thinking about how he had not caused any trouble recently. He paid the fine for the last fight and Princess Wuxi went home. At the same time, I also settled it for myself.

Besides, if you cause trouble, you won't be able to get into the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War and the Demon Suppression Department, right? At most, the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites has some opinions.

"It's not directly related, but I think that given your luck, it should be possible to bump into you." Grand Master Sumire said slowly: "You may need to pay more attention."

Master Sumire motioned Su Yan to sit aside, looked at the Minister of War, continued the previous topic, and said:

"We already know what happened. You will work with the Ministry of Industry to submit a memorial. I will quickly approve and stamp it for you to handle."

The Minister of War and the Commander of the Demon Suppression Department came here when Taishi Sumire first came on duty because each department encountered something that they could not handle alone and needed to get a nod from Taishi before they could formally issue an approval document.

In the early winter of the Xia Yu Dynasty, the dynasty encountered successive high temperatures. At the local government level, it was no longer possible to continue to provide relief from the effects of the summer drought. County magistrates and officials from various places saw that something was wrong and immediately went to the local army garrison to ask them to go up. Approval of disaster relief work at all levels.

The Xia Yu Dynasty was a country with a large agricultural and animal husbandry industry. It had a large land and abundant resources and was not short of resources. However, due to the high temperature weather for a month, there has been a shortage of water for agriculture and animal husbandry in areas where the population is resident. On weekdays, local government offices can also organize manpower transfers. Water source comes.

And a month has passed, and the water monk's rain spell cannot affect the weather. Obviously, it is no longer something that the county magistrates can handle alone. They can only look to the Xia Yu garrison in various places and ask them to send fairy boats and personnel. Transfer a large amount of water resources, otherwise spiritual plants and agricultural products will be short of water, which will cause greater problems.

Such a large-scale troop deployment requires the personal nod of Emperor Wusheng or Grand Master Jin. Otherwise, even the Taibao cannot mobilize troops on such a nationwide scale.

Therefore, the Minister of the Ministry of War came to the Grand Master early in the morning to explain the problems that the Ministry of War was currently facing and made reasonable arrangements.

The Ministry of War mobilized troops to transport water, and asked the Ministry of Industry to temporarily build some magical structures to store water resources and block part of the scorching sun, so as to ensure that the living environment of the high-value spiritual plants could be improved.

Before coming here, the Minister of War had already communicated with the Ministry of Industry to ensure the feasibility of the plan, and then came to report to Master Sumire. He did not just leave all the problems to Master Sumire to think about and solve.

"After receiving the order, I will contact the Ministry of Industry to formulate marching regulations and memorials."

Seeing that Master Sumire didn't add anything, the Minister of War didn't show politeness or flattery. He stood up from his seat, said goodbye and ran out to deal with the matter.

Xia Yu's third-grade officials, without a breakthrough in cultivation or some special qualities, would have been unable to move forward. What they were thinking about had changed from promotion to how to hold on to their positions and obtain resources to improve themselves.