Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Minister Zhang didn't know whether the person concerned felt the pricking or not. As a bystander, he was very irritated.

If his hypothesis is true and his conjecture is confirmed, then the decent person in front of him may be the oldest Holy Spirit.

It is also the most capable cub born by God.

Xin Zhu didn't know what Minister Zhang was thinking, because he was an outsider.

Returning to Yanhuang with the booty and a group of state officials, Kunpeng abducted to Yanjing by the way, leaving Minister Zhang behind.

Huang Mao sat on Kunpeng's back in a trance, waiting to reach the final destination.

Kun, Kun, Kunpeng!

Huang Mao yelled tremblingly: "Bye bye! Let's go!"

Minister Zhang: "..."

What can he say, he has official duties, and he is eager to report to his superiors, so naturally he dare not delay: "Uh, then you..."

Taking a deep breath and preparing to say something, Kunpeng flapped his wings lightly and disappeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Keeping his mouth open, all Minister Zhang's words choked in his throat.

"........."

Looking at the time, at 10:30 in the evening, he hurriedly sent a message to the Minister of Culture: "Yes, I'm back, they, uh..."

"They were taken to Quanshan by Kunpeng, ahem, I'll go up now, um, I got it."

When he arrived at the national security headquarters, Minister Zhang took out a small bag.

"This?" Minister Wen's eyes were complicated, his lips were tightly pursed with a cautious expression, and he fell into a nervous mood looking at a strand of black hair.

Minister Zhang nodded solemnly: "Yes."

"How did you get it?"

Pulling hair from that guy's head shouldn't be easy.Minister Wen is inexplicably concerned about this.

Minister Zhang smiled embarrassingly: "I asked him directly, and he gave it."

Minister Wen: "..."

Rather than cheating and causing estrangement, it is better to resort to open schemes openly, at least it will not leave hidden dangers for the future, Minister Zhang thinks so.

The chubby Minister Zhang has known Xin Zhu for almost a year, and he has a certain understanding of his behavior and personality.

He thinks that Xin Zhu doesn't mind interesting requests that seem unreasonable compared to making trouble secretly.

Minister Wen opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

Makes sense.

Looking at this strand of hair, the researcher really wanted to dig out the exquisite little box and put it in a precious box for collection.

It's not an ordinary hair, it's his idol's hair.

Minister Wen: "..."

Minister Wen coughed a few times: "Come back to your senses, let's analyze it."

The researcher seemed to have received the imperial edict, holding a strand of hair in both hands, and excitedly sneaked into the next door: "Brothers, work!"

The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Minister Wen began to reflect on how he endured such a shaky assistant.

Facts have proved that Xin Zhu's hair is still Xin Zhu's hair.

Your dad's fingernails are also your dad.

It scrapped two machines.

The researcher ran out holding his nose: "Ahem, ahem, the minister can't do it, the temperature is too high, and our equipment can't handle it."

It's clear that it doesn't feel hot when you hold it in your hand, and it even feels a little slippery, but it doesn't work when you check it.

Can't measure it anyway.

Not to mention the DNA test, even the temperature can only give approximate numerical feedback.

Minister Wen stared at the smoking laboratory for a long time.

He waved.

The researcher happily said "Okay", and happily held the hair: "Minister, can you give me the hair of my idol?"

For a moment, his face was calm, and Minister Wen's pupils flickered, and he stretched out his palm lightly, "No, bring it."

The researcher was depressed, and drooped his eyelids reluctantly: "Oh, I'm going to clean the toilet."

The veins on the forehead of Minister Wen twitched suddenly.

"return!"

The researcher muttered: "Minister, if I don't scan, I will have to work overtime, and no idol's hair can warm my heart."

"I'm afraid you'll be melted by your hair, tell me how hot the fire was just now?"

"One thousand and one degrees." That's still the marginal temperature.

Even after making sufficient preparations, Minister Wen still gasped in surprise, "Dangerous goods need to be banned."

He made a difficult decision, his heart pounding in his chest.

Just a single hair...

Danger.

Although he didn't want to face it, he had to admit that Xin Zhu might not be a fucking person.

The hair that broke away from the body caused thousands of degrees of fire. This is definitely not the category of ordinary non-human beings. He might really be God's kissing goose.

Minister Wen was deep in thought while holding a thermos cup. This is like an ancient county magistrate who suddenly found out that the young man in his jurisdiction who was obsessed with farming was a prince.

Minister Wen was a little flustered, Minister Wen was calculating gains and losses.

How about a visit during the Spring Festival?

Minister Zhang's chubby face was squeezed together: "No need, I think it's fine as before."

Minister Wen frowned and pondered, and nodded in agreement: "Go to Qingyun City."

Sitting in the capital is of no use for the time being.

Qingyun City lacks a lubricating hub, and more communication and bonds are needed between Daquanshan and state agencies.

After being stunned for a moment, Minister Zhang nodded knowingly: "I see, I will complete the task."

Minister Wen: "...um."

The air is still.

After a long while, Minister Wen thought for a while, and poured a bottle of hot water with "ton ton ton": "You did a good job this time, and you should be able to record a great achievement."

"Pay close attention to all the movements of Daquan Mountain, including the slight expression of the sky." Minister Wen's face contorted for a moment.

This is all modern, and even God has arched out.

Back at Daquan Mountain, Xin Zhu glanced at Xiaohong: "How many blood races are these?"

Xiaohong turned her head and used the back of her head to express her determination to resist accepting a few ugly boys.

Xin Zhu: "..."

He smiled and snorted the head of the baby glutton: "Then give it to Hanba."

Covering his mouth, the gluttonous baby said, "Okay!"

Satisfied with Xin Zhu's arrangement, Xiao Hong gracefully jumped off Kunpeng, turned around without any regrets, and left everyone with a dignified and cold back.

The Marquis watched the slender figure go away with resentment until it disappeared, and then he widened his eyes belatedly.

why did you leave?What about him?Isn't he going to kneel and lick without dignity?

The marquis who was bundled into rice dumplings was shocked, choked on his throat with all kinds of unwillingness and grievances, and turned into a pile of messy codes running around in his head.

In the end, it turned into puzzlement and confusion: Why did he leave? Does he not need everything from him?

Doesn't he suck his blood?

Baby Taotie picked up his collar in disgust: "Let's go! It's useless to you! He won't care about you."

"Why, why?" The Marquis couldn't figure it out, and felt unwilling for no reason.

Why!

Why does he look down on him?

Baby Taotie said confidently, "Because you are ugly."

The Marquis, whose nose was bruised and face swollen from the beating, trembled angrily: "..."

He is very good-looking!

Gluttonous Baby: "You look better than Xiaohong?"

Not that.

Although the Marquis thought he was beautiful, he couldn't compare with the Duke. If the Duke was a beautiful phoenix, he was a sparrow.

It's still the kind of gray, which is set off in contrast to being dull and featureless.

Baby Taotie pointed at the passing Nine-Tailed Fox: "Is he more attractive?"

nor.

The Marquis was dumbfounded. He actually saw a multi-tailed wolf that was as beautiful and charming as the Duke. How could a wolf have a beauty?

Baby Taotie blinked and rolled his eyes, "If you have little knowledge, read more. That's the Nine-Tailed Fox!"

What a multi-tailed wolf.

The Marquis let out an "uh" and was staggered by him: "That, that..."

A weak and beautiful creature that seemed to fall down when blown came into view. It was a merman that broke out of the water, and crystal clear water droplets splashed everywhere.

Taotie raised his chest and raised his head: "Our merman from Daquan Mountain, Xiao."

The gluttonous baby pouted: "Anyway, it's not the same species as your ugly siren, how can you compare him?"

"Ah, uh..." No comparison.

Just like when Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, the Marquis was overwhelmed all the way, and was taught to be a man by reality. The shocked whole person was a little dizzy.

Xin Zhu happily returned to the villa, and saw a man in a light blue plaid apron sitting on the sofa, dealing with documents with downcast eyes.

The rich and mellow meaty aroma overflowed, and Xin Zhu subconsciously inhaled.

"Cough cough."

Yan Youjiu tilted her head, showing a smile: "Are you back?"

"Yeah!" Xin Zhu threw off her shoes and socks, jumped on her bare feet, leaned on the sofa with one hand, and gave Yan Youjiu a French kiss.

As if smelling a little fragrance, Xin Zhu pushed away her pursuing mouth, "I'm going to take a bath."

He reeked of kerosene and had sand in his hair.

Bahrain, the storm country, is really not a good place to go.

After taking a refreshing shower, Xin Zhu walked out of the bathroom wearing the shirt that Yan Youjiu had put aside, and wiped her wet hair time after time.

As for the others, Mr. Yan was not prepared, and the shameless Xin Zhu didn't ask for another one.

I won't wear it anymore.

A pair of long white legs dangled and seemed to be shining.

Yan Youjiu coughed lightly, and took a deep breath a little self-consciously: "Where did Xiaozhu go on a business trip?"

Xin Zhu glanced at him, he didn't believe Mr. Yan didn't know, "Desert of Bahrain."

Minister Zhang desperately called for help and had to go.

Yan Youjiu felt distressed.

Standing behind Xin Zhu to help him wipe his hair, Mr. Yan's deep voice was endowed with magnetism, which caused goosebumps all over the body of the only listener.

"Have you eaten yet? I'll make some noodles for you. Do you want another supper?" Mr. Yan brushed his hair with his fingertips.

He lowered his eyelids to hide the fleeting darkness.

Xin Zhu: "No need."

He also ate at night and is full now, but he is not enjoying himself so much. I don't know if the taste of the takeaway is bad or there is no Mr. Yan by his side.

He tilted his head and glanced at the handsome handsome man who was earnest. He thought it was the latter, and he probably missed him if he didn't see him for a day.

Just, last night was too crazy, and there were sequelae, but it still made people obsessed.

Beautiful and delicious.He grabbed Yan Youjiu's collar.

walk around.

Caught off guard and stumbled, Yan Youjiu almost pressed Xin Zhu, he covered up his fleeting excitement: "Xiaozhu?"

Pinching his collar with a half-smile, Xin Zhu grabbed someone and kissed him: "Sima Youjiu."

With a smile in his eyes, Yan Youjiu held someone in his arms and pecked and kissed her.

Greasy and crooked.

On the other side, Baby Pixiu smiled and led the members of the three groups to the Xinhuo Hotel: "Register them, is there any problem with the standard room?"

"According to our agreement, it will be ten days without food or accommodation." Baby Pixiu spread his hands.

Zhou Zheng was speechless, how could the transaction continue like this?

Baby Pixiu laughed: "Of course, or you can pay by yourself, here is more than 1000 a day."

Xinhuo Hotel is no longer the original hotel, it has been promoted to a five-star hotel step by step, with well-equipped facilities, but the price is of course high.

"In this case, I still lost a little, or I'd better refund the money."

"Don't, don't!"

Huang Mao hurriedly stopped: "I'll just listen to you!"

When they arrived at Daquanshan and asked Pixiu to take out the money, it was like coming to the door to slap them in the face, and their subsequent itinerary would definitely be a poor trip.

Huangmao usually sculpts in sand, but sometimes he has a monkey side, at least he can think clearly now.

Don't let the team leader offend the people who control the economy in Daquanshan.

Baby Pixiu is content with holding the purse.

"Then you can rest assured, someone will come to guide you tomorrow. With our friendship, you can play in Quanshan to your heart's content, and the whole trip is free!"

"Okay!" Huangmao was a little overexcited, unable to stand up at all, swaying back and forth, like an ADHD patient.

Handing over the person to the person in charge of the hotel, Baby Pixiu waved his hand, "Then I'm leaving."

"go Go."

The person in charge was very nervous. Of course, he did not dare to neglect the people sent by Baby Pixiu, and entertained them with the highest standard.

Huangmao: "Wow! Daquan Mountain is so beautiful, I feel that my cultivation base has loosened a bit."

Daquan Mountain is lingering with a strong aura.

Ordinary people who live here often will live a long life and be healthy.

A cultivator here is like a fish in water, which not only speeds up the process of cultivation, but also reduces the risk of being missed by vicious thieves.

Huang Mao lay in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking enviously into the distance, "Ahhh! Team leader, I really want to stay!"

Compared with Fudi Dongtian Daquan Mountain, the west of them is simply a barren cave.

Was compared.

Huang Mao rubbed his hair enviously: "No wonder the people in the second group squeezed into Daquan Mountain desperately. It turns out that there are great benefits!"

Zhou Zheng's pupils flashed, he got up and went into the bathroom, and poured water under the shower for a long time.

"Team leader, are you okay? You didn't faint, did you?"

It's been an hour.

The door opened with a "crash", Zhou Zheng walked out in a bathrobe, his facial features were a bit sharp and indifferent.

Just as Huang Mao was about to speak, Zhou Zheng paused and said, "Huang Mao, you have been fired."

Huang Mao blinked, then blinked again: "What?!"

"Can you say that again!"

Zhou Zheng has been thinking about this matter, Huang Mao followed him, he thought he was protecting Huang Mao, now there is such a place that doesn't need him.

It was like Huang Mao said that he wanted to stay, and Zhou Zheng also wanted Huang Mao to stay in Quanshan.

He's just a capable guy.

Huang Mao has become a smart monkey, and he has a longer lifespan.

It's good to let go early.

Quanshan is a paradise for goblins, Zhou Zheng felt that he could rest assured: "You were kicked..."

Huang Mao was so angry: "Bah! I don't! Zhou Zheng, you let me go and I will go! I won't, I will follow you!"

"You are just the team leader, not the minister. You have no right to fire me!"

Zhou Zheng was punched.

Huang Mao: "Anyway, don't try to push me out. Even if I'm a burden, I'm also mentally retarded sometimes, and I always cause trouble for you. You really..."

The more Huang Mao talked, the less confident he became. Suddenly he understood the reason why the team leader wanted to fire him, and he became depressed.

Zhou Zheng was stunned and sighed: "No. You are not a burden."

Huang Mao's eyes were red.

He didn't believe it.

He glared at Zhou Zheng, and started a unilateral cold war, and Zhou Zheng also planned to take this opportunity to make him think carefully before making a plan.

The next morning, after adapting to the high-intensity life, Xin Zhu woke up quite early, "Huh?"

Yan Youjiu was surprised: "Don't you want to sleep for a while?"

"Ah."

Xin Zhu's cheeks were flushed, and her butterfly wings trembled slightly, like a curved mascara. The mascara pulled Yan Youjiu: "Turn your back."

Yan Youjiu, who had just put on her shirt, was pulled back by him, and fulfilled her partner's wish as required, dumbfounded: "Xiaozhu?"

"Speak." Xin Zhu pressed against his vest, listening to the strong heartbeat.

Then, fell asleep again.

Yan Youjiu's whole body was stiff, but she didn't dare to move, and kept in an awkward position for two hours.

When Xin Zhu was refreshed and had a full sleep, half of Mr. Yan's body was already numb.

Xin Zhu helped him press through the blood vessels: "Hold it."

Yan Youjiu was speechless.

He glanced at the time, it was [-]:[-] in the morning, and there was more than an hour before the lunch break, and it was the Chinese New Year, so he didn't want to go.

After the CEO had made up his mind, he gave himself an annual vacation and enjoyed his partner's massage.

Said it was a massage, and writing opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.

Xin Zhu's fingertips pinched a ray of golden light of merit and virtue, and it directly penetrated into his meridians.

"Cough." Yan Youjiu shivered unexpectedly.

He turned his head in astonishment, and looked at Xin Zhu who was smiling deeply, "Xiaozhu, what was that just now? I feel a little..."

Xin Zhu proudly said: "Haha, it is the golden light of merit and virtue. God has generously given a lot this time, and I will share it with you."

Yan Youjiu was startled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth paused: "Golden merit?"

Just, so touched.

How could his partner be so cute? Mr. Yan's heart was swallowed by magma, and his mind was occupied by paranoia: "I ate you! I ate you!"

Xin Zhu poked him on the cheek, "don't move yet, there is one more thing, you sit down, this time it's the back of your head."

Seemingly getting used to being patted by God, Xin Zhu also patted Yan Youjiu on the head.

"All right."

Yan Youjiu, whose chest was burning hot, got up, picked up the candle and went into the master bedroom.

"Are you taking public revenge?"

"Not counting."

The husband and wife have been tired for a whole day. Before New Year's Eve, Xin Zhu and his wife were busy putting up Spring Festival couplets and hanging lanterns to display New Year's goods, "It's my first New Year's Eve."

In her previous life, Xin Zhu had no experience of celebrating the New Year, and after her rebirth, the spring began again, and the Spring Festival had just passed.

This is a year of rebirth.Time is a little bit fast.

The system felt concerned: "That's right, I was terrified every day at that time, for fear that the host would suddenly blacken and kill people."

Xin Zhu glanced at the system, he was not a murderer, but he couldn't stand the old dragon.

New Year's Eve for the first time?Yan Youjiu's pupils shrank slightly.

He tried his best to hide his emotions, held Xin Zhu's hand and said with a smile, "From now on, we will celebrate the New Year together until we are old or very old."

Xin Zhu, who didn't pay attention to the leak at all, nodded with a smile: "Well, the dumplings are also made together."

"Okay."

Xin Zhu spread out the red paper: "Who will write it?"

The smile on the corner of Yan Youjiu's mouth never suppressed: "Let's go together."

"My handwriting isn't that good-looking, so you should do it." Xin Zhu thought for a while, after all, she didn't really want to expose the essence of a scumbag too much.

"Of order." Yan Youjiu couldn't help laughing, rubbed the ink, danced on the red paper, and scolded Fang Qiu.

Xin Zhu slapped her hands appreciatively: "Very good."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Xin Zhu's fingers were stained with ink, he glanced at Yan Youjiu's clean and handsome face, and pressed his face with a smile.

Just as Yan Youjiu put down the brush, she felt a chill on her face, and found that the smile in Xin Zhu's eyes was about to overflow, it was amused and angry.

When pasting the Spring Festival couplets, Xin Zhu was in charge of the general command, "Let's go a bit to the left, go up, go down."

The big boss who has no artistic ability can't see the high and low, and directs randomly.

After pasting, the couplets are obviously one high and one low.

Blinking, Xin Zhu's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she said "uh": "Or repost, you command, I will take the bench..."

Yan Youjiu smiled, pulled him into his arms and kissed him: "It's okay, it's fine, that's it."

Life has its ups and downs, and there are highs and lows.

Xin Zhu: "..."

"Let's go, hang up the lanterns." Yan Youjiu took Xin Zhu and grabbed a few big lanterns.

Originally, many divine beasts such as Qinglong baby and Jinwu baby were eager to help, but Yan Youjiu gently refused.

Baby Pixiu spread out his hands, changed his mind, and led the gods and beasts to decorate the entire villa area.

A carpet of red petals extends from the gate of the husband and wife's villa.

Xin Zhu went to watch on the way, having fun.

Yan Youjiu: "..."

jingle.

[Boss, Minister Wen is here to visit, is he going to the office or your villa? 】

Xin Zhu turned her head, "Then let him come over, who else?"

[There is also Minister Zhang. 】

Xin Zhu let out an "oh", and probably had a guess. He guessed it was the follow-up matter of Bahrain, so he casually mentioned it.

Yan Youjiu shook his head, he had a strange premonition, it didn't look like it, it was more like a New Year greeting.

What can Minister Wen do for? !

Of course, it is to look up at God's kissing goose.The sun is shining.It's a real little sun!

Xin Zhu: "???"