Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

The night is dark and the stars are shining.

On the roof of a high-rise building in Quanshan, the atmosphere is slightly stagnant.

Xin Zhu frowned delicately, spat out the pen cap she was holding, and narrowed her eyes viciously.

Yan Youjiu: "???"

Yan Youjiu frowned: "Why do you look at me like that?"

As it got closer, the stinky smell belonging to the old dragon became stronger.

It's not that Yan Youjiu doesn't like to be clean, he actually smells fresh, even with a faint scent of men's perfume.

Even a glutton with a sensitive nose can't smell the smell.

It's just that this old dragon's unique smoky smell always makes Xin Zhu feel physically uncomfortable.

I just want to spit him out.

Faced with his partner's unfriendly gaze, Yan Youjiu was at a loss, pretending to be calm and said: "I will feel shy when you look at me like that."

Mr. Yan quickly recalled the past in his head, but found no trace of crime.

I don't know how to offend my wife, what a miserable president.

Pushing away the aggressive dragon-flavored paw, Xin Zhu looked up and down President Yan in disgust.

Yan Youjiu became even more confused: "Xiaozhu? Did I make you angry? Or did I not come back and made you lonely?"

He tried his best not to find out the source, so he could only guess blindly, and tried his best to keep his tone soft so that he would not appear too passive.

Annoyed by the innocent look on the man's face, Xin Zhu pinched his face, and then pinched fiercely.

Seeing a few red marks on her handsome face, Xin Zhu began to hesitate.

Modern Yan Long, ojbk.

Hands itch, life is boring and I want to slay a dragon.

Mr. Yan touched his pinched red cheeks, and said dumbfoundedly: "Did something happen to you?"

He leaned closer and kissed: "I'll settle whoever bullied you, huh?"

With just one click, Xin Zhu exploded.

He waved his hand almost subconsciously, but the second Yan Youjiu's face was approaching, he tilted to the side, brushing his chin and passing.The flaming fist landed on the sofa, making a "bang" sound.And Xin Zhu himself fell into Yan Youjiu's outstretched arms as if throwing himself into an embrace.

Yan Youjiu hugged her arms, was stunned for a moment, and took a peek at the sofa with a huge black hole in her heart trembling.

Almost hit his head by the fire fist, Mr. Yan's chills surged up.

Trying to pretend to be calm, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Did I make Xiao Zhu unhappy?"

Xin Zhu is struggling, and sincerely wants to slay the dragon.

But murdering and breaking the law, he was reluctant to part with everything now, and after thinking about it carefully, this man treated him very well on weekdays.

Yan Youjiu's defenseless and trusting black eyes made him unable to do anything.

He stared at Yan Youjiu tangledly.

Slay the dragon.

The system yelled tremblingly: "Don't, don't! Host, have you forgotten that this is the protagonist of the world, the darling of heaven?"

Xin Zhu's eyes flickered, her mood was not so clear.

Seeing his hesitation, the system hurriedly said, "Don't you like your current life? Murder is illegal!"

Makes sense.The power surging in Xin Zhu's palm gradually dissipated.

Yan Youjiu said cautiously: "Today is temporary, next time I will definitely go home on time."

"I brought you a little yellow chicken roast chicken, do you want to eat it?" Mr. Yan hurriedly took out the takeaway.

Unable to figure out the reason, Yan Youjiu attributed it to the fact that he didn't go home in time to make his wife unhappy, and he had such a sweet burden.

Passing the little yellow chicken over, seeing Xiaozhu's complexion improved, Mr. Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, feeling elated.

His little mentally handicapped family is quite rare, right?

Violent candles are also cute.

Yan Youjiu restrained her breath subconsciously, and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

Just as Xin Zhu was about to shake his fist, he stopped in surprise. He raised his nose and found that the breath of the old dragon disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

If he hadn't been too familiar with the old dragon, he would have thought it was an illusion.

Yan Youjiu understood, moved slowly to Xiaozhu, tilted her head, and kissed her mouth again.

Xin Zhu pinched his face unexpectedly: "..."

Eh, you are so annoying.

"It's legal for me to kiss my marriage partner." The anxiety and doubt in Yan Youjiu's heart dissipated, and she said with a smile.

Xin Zhu glared at him, and opened the packing box seriously.

The system, which was almost frightened, trembled: "Host, are you not slaying the dragon?"

Xin Zhu hesitated for a few seconds, then let out a muffled "Hmm".

Yan is sick because Yan is sick.The smell of the old dragon only wafted for a second, he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

He didn't want Yan You to die of illness.

The system breathed a sigh of relief: "Host, our life is not easy now, and you still have a family as big as Quanshan to support."

Bite off the chicken wings, Xin Zhu puffed her cheeks, and answered vaguely.

Glancing at Mr. Yan, Mr. Xin was grinding his small white teeth.

You can't spit on him.

In the dead of night that night, after everyone fell asleep, Yan Youjiu suddenly jumped up from the bed.

He glanced at the starry sky outside the window, and held his forehead that exploded in pain.

With a muffled snort, Yan Youjiu stumbled into the bathroom.

Looking in the mirror, Mr. Yan stared at the two bulging pouches on his forehead, his eyes were full of storms.

It was a pain like a wisdom tooth, like a blunt knife cutting through the flesh continuously.

Yan Youjiu touched the bulge between her forehead with her slender fingers, and Yan Youjiu looked ugly.This looks like a protruding lumbar disc and a long forehead.

The pain came as fast as lightning, but dissipated like a cocoon, and it took two hours for it to subside completely.

He touched his forehead again and it was smooth again, as if nothing had happened.

Yan Youjiu pursed her lips coldly, completely unable to fall asleep.

Xin Zhu didn't know the distress of his cohabiting partner at all, he slept comfortably this time.

When I opened my eyes, it was dawn.

A mellow scent crawled in through the crack of the door, filled Xin Zhu's nostrils, he blinked open the door and walked out.

On the table were bottles, plates and plates with complete colors, fragrances, and dishes, and there were more than ten styles in detail.

Xin Zhu's black pupils stained with mist shook, "These are..."

Yan Youjiu is frying eggs: "It's breakfast."

Nodding blankly, Xin Zhu entered the bathroom dazed.

Yan Youjiu didn't dislike him and kissed him without washing up: "Good morning kiss, I've already put the clothes on the shelf."

"Oh." Xin Zhu looked up at him, frowning slightly.

There was a layer of black between the man's brows.

"Huh? Didn't rest well?" Xin Zhu poked his handsome face: "There are dark circles under the eyes."

Yan Youjiu was taken aback for a moment, and twitched in his heart: "I processed the documents last night."

"The human president is really busy." Xin Zhu patted the dog's head pityingly.

Yan Youjiu grabbed his paw dumbfounded: "Is Xiaozhu caring about me? I'm so happy, thank you Xiaozhu."

The tips of her ears were slightly red, and Xin Zhu drew back her paw uncomfortably, "Let go, I'll go wash up."

"Okay." Yan Youjiu took a step back obediently.

He turned into the kitchen and served Xin Zhu a bowl of thick porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

Fifteen minutes later, Xin Zhu came out with wet hair, and three birds were already squatting on the table.

Seeing Xin Zhu, the little bird flapped its small wings and flew or flicked, landing on their exclusive position.

His own nest was wet, and the Golden Crow baby shook his head, his body exuded a soft golden light, as warm as the sun.

Xin Zhu only felt a gust of hot wind, and his hair was already dry.

He stroked the tip of his hair, and poked the Golden Crow baby happily.

The Golden Crow baby was proud: "Chirp beep!"

Baby Suzaku blinked enviously, wanting to grow up to be better than the second child.

He lowered his head to look at the fiery red fluff, and then glanced at the Golden Crow baby with a feather.

Just envy, just jealous.

Yan Youjiu saw the neat Xiaohuo team eating breakfast, the corner of Yan Youjiu's mouth smiled deeply.

He sat opposite, smiling at Xiaozhu and eating seriously.

Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows suspiciously: "What do you think I am doing? Why don't you eat?"

A dark light flashed across the deep pupils, and Yan Youjiu leaned on her cheeks and said with a smile: "You are so beautiful, I am full just by looking at it."

Xin Zhu: "..."

are you crazy.

Xin Zhu glared at him viciously: "You are the only one who is beautiful, and your whole family is beautiful!"

Yan Youjiu couldn't help laughing, "Well, you are right."

Xin Zhu: "..."

The boss is not happy.

Eh, so annoying.

After he had eaten, Yan Youjiu held his hand and said with a smile, "If I'm not handsome anymore, would you like it?"

Xin Zhu looked him up and down suspiciously, before asking after a while: "Are you handsome?"

Just that, not too handsome.

Mr. Xin, who has no concept of appearance, pays less attention to appearance than appearance.

In terms of facial features, Yan Youjiu is indeed the best one.

Yan Youjiu: "..."

Yan Youjiu laughed and shook her head, hugged and kissed: "Okay, then no matter how ugly I become, you can't dislike me."

Xin Zhu frowned to look at him, and said in silence for a long time: "Do you have hemorrhoids?"

He just saw the ad yesterday. It said that hemorrhoid patients have a sallow complexion and will become ugly.

Yan Youjiu: "..."

All the uneasiness dissipated without a trace, Mr. Yan's face cracked, and the diamond heart instantly shattered into glass shards.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and rubbed the little mentally handicapped head fiercely, "Not really."

What are you thinking about every day.

Xin Zhu stroked her hair distrustfully: "Okay."

This is probably out of embarrassment.

Because of the need to receive the mayor, Yan Youjiu was not in a hurry to go to the company, but accompanied her partner who was not too rare to exchange pleasantries.

During the dinner, the mayor was complimented by Mr. Yan and Mr. Zhang, and he was dizzy and excited.

After getting off the wine table, Mayor Qingyun has already called the two of them brothers.

Xin Zhu ate and drank silently.

After Bao Er sent people away, he spit out his mobile phone and went online. Recently, he played a game of drawing cards. Today there is a sushi event in the dormitory.

Yan Youjiu glanced at him, and immediately embraced him with joy: "Shall we play together?"

Xin Zhu glanced at him: "No need."

This game draws cards, raises dolls, and continues to draw cards to raise dolls.

The boss plays as a development game and card collection game, and basically does not participate in those activities where each other scores points.

"Really, let's eat chicken together?" Yan Youjiu lowered his head and said with a smile.

The man has a faint smell of wine, which is not annoying, but adds a touch of mature charm.

But the boss is blind.

Xin Zhu refused righteously: "Draw a card today."

He took a few sheets, and there was no precious baby, so he pursed his lips unhappily.

Yan Youjiu embraced the people and sat on the sofa to enjoy the silence at this moment: "The mayor promised to arrange a special tourist line for Quanshan."

Mentioning the development of Quanshan, Xin Zhu put down his phone.

Yan Youjiu had a smile on his lips: "I want to buy the land between Leshan and Quanshan, do you think it's okay?"

buy land?Xin Zhu froze for a moment, "You want to buy land? Why?"

"The development of Quanshan will get better and better. This land will definitely double. I want to use it to cooperate with Quanshan's common development."

There is a section of flat land between Leshan and Quanshan, but in the past Quanshan was not well-known and often had accidents, so no one cares about this land.

Recently, the city intends to sell this piece of land, and Yan Youjiu is going to take it.

Xin Zhu tilted her head, recalling doubtfully.

Yan Youjiu was amused: "It is true that the mayor of the wine table did not say a word, but the news has already been revealed."

The mayor also seems to be optimistic about them, hoping that they will win this piece and continue to develop.

With the mayor's support, he was embarrassed not to do anything.

Looking at the little mentally handicapped with burning eyes, Mr. Yan said with a smile: "I hope we husband and wife can make money together and live a happy life together."

Of course, Xiaozhu's is still Xiaozhu's, and he is not going to rob his wife's interests.

Xin Zhu blinked, blinked again, eh?

Xin Zhu was silent for a few seconds, and asked curiously, "What are you going to do with that piece of land?"

Yan Youjiu smiled: "It depends on how you arrange it. If there is a farmhouse in Leshan, I suggest turning it into a fish pond or a picking garden."

This is not only in line with the positioning of the farmhouse, but also does not conflict with the various recreational facilities in Quanshan.

If you are tired from playing in Quanshan, or if you have had enough rest after skiing and soaking in hot springs in Longshan, come and enjoy the harvest.

The most important thing is that this place can completely supply the pollution-free and natural vegetables and fruits needed by Quanshan Hotel.

For this reason alone, it was enough for him to buy this piece.

Xin Zhu's eyes flashed and brightened.

Eh this is fine.

Yan Youjiu saw that the little mentally handicapped was moved, and laughed knowingly.

He kissed him and said, "Leave this matter to me. By the way, what kind of talents do you need?"

He is the biggest leader of the Yan family, and many of his companies have a lot of talents in his hands.

If the daughter-in-law wants ratings for attractions, of course her husband has to support her.

Xin Zhu thought for a while, and happily dumped the blame on Zhang Shaodong: "I'm not sure, I have to ask Zhang Shaodong."

Yan Youjiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, I'll ask later."

Xin Zhu blinked and said "hmm".

Just when Quanshan was preparing to receive the inspection materials, Professor Feng and Professor Li had already settled down in the Quanshan Hotel secretly.

The two came aggressively, but were attracted by the warm and comfortable climate of Quanshan and refunded their return tickets.

Enjoying the night breeze, Professor Feng gritted his teeth: "The temperature here is strange, I think we should stay a few more days and study it."

Professor Li agrees.

The two old men walked out of the hotel with their hands behind their backs, looking around critically, looking for unreasonable things in Quanshan.

Boss Quanshan didn't know that the two little old men had entered the interior, and he was secretly preparing to pick stabs.

Professor Feng blew his beard: "Look, how can this place be fooled."

He stared at the ground and muttered, and Professor Li helped him helplessly.

Professor Li: "Don't always look at the ground, pay attention to your feet."

Professor Feng coughed lightly: "I'm too excited. It's the first time I've seen Quanshan mess around like this. I can grow any kind of plant."

Professor Li is also concerned, but the problem is that the flowers they grow in the garden are really beautiful.

And they are still alive, which is inexplicable.

The old man didn't know where he went, but from a distance, he saw someone buried his head in the dirt, a man with dirty braids and thick lips, and a man with facial features as deep as a Greek god.

Two young and strong boys are dancing with hoes in the field, sweating.

"Yeah?" The Greek man let out a low cry of surprise, dropped his hoe and squatted down as if he had discovered something.

Dirty Braid looked at it, and moved over in surprise.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the joy of a good harvest in each other's eyes. After planting for many days, the lychee finally grew.

The little black seedlings are still fragile.

"Eh? What are you guys doing?" Professor Feng curiously thought that there is such a place in Quanshan.

Dirty Braid patted the soil: "Sir, we are farming."

Their area is a private area, and a fence has been surrounded around it to prevent tourists from entering by mistake.

Dirty Braid said in a not-so-fluent Chinese language: "How did the two gentlemen get in?"

Professor Feng touched his nose: "Uh..."

Guiltily, he shifted his gaze, and as soon as he turned his eyes, he saw the pear in the Greek's hand, and his eyes widened immediately.

As a biologist, Professor Feng also knows a lot about plants, and he almost stared straight at the seedlings.

He reacted suddenly, completely ignoring his identity as a professor, ran over to grab it in twos and held it cautiously.

Those eyes looked eager as if he had seen a treasure in the world.

"What is this? Black chives?" Professor Feng was short of breath. He had never seen such a strange plant.

Dirty Braid froze for a moment, and his smile faded a bit: "Sir, please return the grass to us."

Professor Feng was not happy: "No, no, no! You tell me what this is first?"

Dreadlock's face turned slightly cold.

Professor Li was very embarrassed and wanted to ease the atmosphere, but he also knew the temper of his old friend.

"Chi Chi Chi! Coo Coo!"

When the two sides were at a stalemate, two half-human-tall gray chickens came rushing forward one after the other: "Chi Chi Chi!"

Biologist Professor Feng raised his head to look at it, and instantly doubted life again.

This, this, this is a chicken? !