Miaoji's daily routine

Everyone has pressure, everyone has problems they want to solve, and everyone has their own troubles and melancholy.It's just that some people carry the pressure on themselves, and some people magnify their problems to infinite self-pity.Gu Li is still too young, she has never gone through hardships, she has never encountered setbacks, she is protected too well and lives too lonely.Only then will I think about my loneliness all day long.

The leader, on the other hand, can rest assured that everything is planned and carried by himself.In front of the congregation, he always looks stable, reliable and majestic, always showing confidence in Mingjiao, and will be able to counterattack the Central Plains sooner or later.

Only Jiji knew how much pressure the leader was under, so heavy that his hair became grayer every day, and the burden was so heavy that the wrinkles on his forehead deepened day by day, like a knife carving.

"Jiji." The leader looked at Jiji lying on the window sill, showing a smile, "I am also very happy to see you so leisurely. This should prove that the true God still cares for us very much."

"It's just" the leader rubbed his temples, "Hey, when the Mingjiao was expelled from the Central Plains, I vowed to return to the Central Plains. I can't let the Mingjiao nest in this small place like the desert. But after so many years, there is still no much progress. Now the Mingjiao The number of disciples is so much smaller than in the past. Although this place is good, but the supplies are scarce, food and use must be planned."

"I don't dare to contact the outside world casually. If this continues, Mingjiao's future will be... Now the wealth accumulated by Mingjiao is nothing. It's a joke to say that some weapons of Mingjiao are still robbed in the past. If you buy... you can't buy it. It seems that there is incomparable bitterness and hardship in the wrinkles of the leader, "Looking at the shrinking scale of the Ming Cult, seeing the decrease in the number of disciples, seeing that they can only see such a tiny place like desert yellow sand, when the time comes, I will How to meet the former leader, how to explain to the true God."

However, the leader's depression didn't last long. He probably knew that if he showed any weakness and depression, Mingjiao would only become more unstable.Soon, he lifted his spirits, "Jiji, don't worry. I will do my best to bring Mingjiao out of this place, and I will make the Central Plains Wulin no longer underestimate us. Jiji, when the time comes, I will take you there In places with beautiful mountains and rivers, you can accept more cat brothers and sisters."

Jijijiong, well, this is also a way to motivate the leader.Now when it comes to the guardian and the leader, Jiji will not let the little yellow chicken follow, otherwise the name will not be justified.She is at least a holy cat, there is no place she cannot go in Mingjiao.And the little yellow chicken has a follower or her pets on the left and right, plus the guardian and the master's martial arts, if the little yellow chicken really offends those big bosses, she can't protect him.But every time he goes back, the little yellow chicken will wait for her, and will stand in the yard where he can see her first, waiting for her.Every time he sees her coming back, the little yellow chicken's black eyes will be bright and then he will come to her side screaming.

Even, one day, Jiji saw the little yellow chicken fawning over her with an earthworm in its mouth... That greasy writhing thing made Jiji almost blow the little yellow chicken away.

"Jiji, you are the noble holy cat of Mingjiao. In the future, I will take you to eat more food and see more scenery. Let more disciples respect you." The leader continued to speak.

Sure enough, Mingjiao is full of meow control... Look at the virtues of the boss.

While listening, Jiji recalled the miscellaneous books she had read back then, but according to history, Mingjiao should have finally entered the Central Plains, but it was low-key and the momentum was not so big.If you really want to gain a foothold in the Central Plains, you can't be too strong.

I remember, I played a game in which the Mingjiao was driven to the desert because he wanted to become the number one in the Central Plains and tried his best.

Today, after inspecting the guardian's room, he just entered the leader's meeting hall. Suddenly, he saw a disciple rushing in, "Master, the disciple has something to report."

"What's the matter?" The leader looked serious.

"Disciple, I ask the leader to make amends. If the matter reported by the disciple offends the leader, the disciple is willing to accept the punishment of the true god." But from Jiji's point of view, you can see the disciple's resolute expression after struggling and finally making up his mind.

The disciple knelt on one leg "The disciple found that the saint has been a little strange these days. Even today, the saint left here with a tall maid. The disciple has never seen that maid before, and I find it very strange. Hierarch, if ...If it is an outsider who mixes into Mingjiao, it will do great harm to Mingjiao."

"What?" The leader was shocked, "Do you know what you are talking about? The saint is not something you can talk about at will. The saint is the purest woman who serves the true God. Do you know that if you find out that you are wrong, your end will be What?"

"Disciple understands." Mingjiao disciple did not back down in the slightest, "If you slander the saint, I am willing to throw your body into the eternal holy fire."

"Master, no matter how you punish me in the future, this disciple will accept it completely. But now I ask the Master to make a decision." The disciple's tone did not waver. Go up. Because the Holy Maiden is here, the disciples can't delay for too long. If the Holy Maiden gets angry, the disciples can't afford it either."

The leader's face was cloudy, and he patted the back of the chair, "Go, I'm going to have a look. But you...are also prepared to be punished."

"Yes, Master." Under the pressure, the disciple's face turned pale no matter how calm he was.Jiji walked up to the disciple and called out softly.

"Master Jiji, I'm fine. Thank you, Master Jiji." The disciple's complexion improved a bit, and his tone was respectful. "Next time, I will find some delicious food to honor Master Jiji."

Gigi didn't pay much attention and just followed behind the leader.This time, Gu Li couldn't hide it anymore, and it was conceivable how angry the leader would be.As the saint of Mingjiao, she actually protects outsiders, or even a man... For the sake of strange foreign men, she put Mingjiao and her responsibilities to the back of her mind.

When the time comes, will she...do she want to think of a way to make the leader not punish Gu Li too much?

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