"Well, that's a problem, too. Well...... How much meat do we have? How much time do we have for the meat-eating animals?"

Murong Minglan scratched the back of her head and said with some embarrassment: "There is really not much inventory, it is estimated that it will be the end of this month, and at most it will be the beginning of July." Master, actually...... The carnivores are not so smart, and if they can't find food in our place, they will naturally go to the mountains to look for them. As...... Let's really reduce the production of food a little bit, so that those animals don't gather too much in our Guanghan Palace? If the chicken spirit Niangniang gets angry, it will really be a little scary. ”

Tao Zhaide is also worried about this matter...... Hey, managing internal affairs, this kind of thing is very troublesome at all times.

Now, the head of internal affairs in the Guanghan Palace is Xingyan. Tao Zhaide didn't say that Xingyan's management was bad, at least it was much better than him, a fool who didn't know anything and couldn't turn his brain.

However, in the words of the main duck, the management method of Xingyan is too rigid and too one-dimensional. There are no workarounds. If it was a Guanghan Palace that was already on the right track, then she would definitely be very easy to manage. But now that Guanghan Palace is short of soldiers and food, that kind of rigid management method really can't be said to be good.

Then, Li Qingyou, the former head of the Spirit Sect, is not a person who can manage. The former head of the sect has read the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, and he was born in a family of scholars, and later joined the spiritual gate. Although he is an immortal, things like poetry and poetry have never been pulled down, and now he has no mental power, except to be a bookkeeper. In addition to sorting out the accounts clearly, he is a scholar, let alone managed.

As for his eldest apprentice, Murong Minglan...... This kid. I do have a little talent for management. And he said that he used to be a big official in his family, so he knew how to deal with all kinds of things.

But there is one thing wrong with Murong Minglan, that is, he is more obsessed with cultivating immortal methods than managing Guanghan Palace. Since the last time the Guanghan Palace fell, this kid has felt more and more regretful about his lack of strength, so he has been practicing the exercises almost every day and night, without a moment's pause. I just hope to be able to increase even the slightest bit of my own mental power as much as possible.

So let him manage the Guanghan Palace, it is estimated that this kid does not have this mind.

As for the animals that only know how to eat and sleep all day long...... Hehe. Still don't think about them.

Thinking of this, Tao Zhaide couldn't help but sigh, raised his head, and looked at the sky with fine snow.

Guanghan Palace...... If it is said that the person who is the best at management in the Guanghan Palace...... If it is said. She still has the words. No matter which one she is, I'm afraid that the Guanghan Palace will be able to operate normally faster......

"Master, what are you thinking?"

Murong Minglan next to him asked. But Tao Zhaide was in a daze, and he didn't react at once.

This kid's eyes rolled, and he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Oh~~~ Master, you must be thinking about Master, aren't you?"

"Master, what teacher?"

This time. Tao Zhaide finally had some reaction. But alas, his reaction is still a little sluggish.

Murong Minglan stretched out her hand and pillowed her head. He said with a smile: "Which other master can there be? Isn't there only one 'Niangniang' in our Guanghan Palace from before to now?, although it is still only 'Niangniang', but since there is only one, it is not a master, who else can it be?"

Tao Zhaide still tilted his head, indicating that he really didn't understand what this kid meant.

Seeing that his master was still looking dumbfounded, Murong Minglan couldn't help but stick out her tongue and left a sentence: "Master, I'm going to practice." After that, he ran away.

Looking at this disciple of his own, watching him continue to run to the martial arts arena and continue to practice the first type of tortoiseshell binding of the Turtle True Scripture all year round, Tao Zhaide couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"He also called me Master, but I've only taught him one trick in the past year, isn't it a little bad......"

"Hmph, stinky boy. Are all your martial arts as supreme sages all street goods? You can make one move in ten days and half a month, and then continue to make another move next month?"

While he was talking, the main duck flew down from the top of Guanghan Palace and landed firmly on Tao Zhaide's head. As soon as the duck landed, it kicked it directly.

Tao Zhaide was a little pained, and said with a little grievance: "I just want to...... Can you teach him more? But no matter how much he taught, it would be impossible for him to completely practice the Turtle Sutra. ”

The main duck folded his wings and snorted again: "Ordinary immortals just want to practice the first form of the Turtle Sutra, and it is common for as little as ten years and as many as twenty or thirty years. It's entirely because the sea of telekinesis in your body is wide enough that you can drive tortoiseshell bindings to help you defend so freely. ”

"Your apprentice has only been practicing this style for a year, and now he has just reached the point where he can unconsciously produce armor when attacked. As for the advanced ability to achieve all the telekinesis to push the armor and increase all the telekinesis to a little bit to enhance the defense, it's still very early! If you teach him the next trick now, he really can't eat it and will choke to death. ”

Tao Zhaide had nothing to say, he also knew that his situation was very special, and he was able to learn the Turtle Sutra because of his specialness.

He looked at Murong Minglan again, who was constantly cultivating over there, and couldn't help but sigh, turned around and walked towards the palace.

"Master Duck, you just went to where the chicken spirit lady is, right?

The main duck raised his wings and covered his beak, yawned, and said, "What do you care about my sister? What good things can she say from her mouth? Leave her alone! If that girl wants to embarrass you, your master duck will come out for you! Cut, there are less than thirteen years, what's the matter with playing? Rare and weird. ”

Hearing the main duck say this, Tao Zhaide also laughed. He thanked and bowed to the main duck in his heart, and the main duck also waved his hand, showing that he didn't care at all.

"Well, yes, servant. I've heard that you've been communicating with the finches that pass by almost every time lately, offering them food and drink. ”

Tao Zhaide nodded and said, "Those birds fly fast, so I just want to ask if they have any news of her." ”

The main duck bent his neck and said, "So, do you have any news?"

Tao Zhaide sighed and shook his head. In the past few months, he has asked more than a thousand birds, but none of the birds that have flown past Xue Meiniang seem to have heard of a girl with an amethyst python.

Seeing Tao Zhaide's helpless expression now, the main duck seemed to be a little happy. When Tao Zhaide, who was under his ass, walked back to the palace dejectedly and returned to the room to be in a daze, the main duck suddenly laughed out loud!

"Wow!"

The main duck suddenly smiled, and Tao Zhaide was also taken aback. Hearing Tao Zhaide's shout, Zhuling Shuangshu, who had been guarding the door, also pushed the door open and ran in.

“........................”

The two girls stared at the duck sitting on the head of their "father", the two sisters, who had just been born and had no wisdom, probably couldn't understand this storage zài who was even higher than their "father", so they directly expressed fierce hostility. Xu Meiniang on the left immediately began to exhale snow flakes, and the hands of Bimangosteen on the right instantly turned into cold ice crampons, ready to attack.

"Ahh

If these two daughters fight with the main duck, what will be the result?

Even if Tao Zhaide is benzene, he can understand the consequences. He hurriedly intervened to stop him, and at the same time stretched out his hands and folded them in front of the main duck, and said loudly-

"What are you laughing at?!"

The main duck didn't pay attention to the two little girls behind him, he raised his wings, opened his mouth, and inserted his wings directly into his mouth!

Then, something slowly poured out of the belly of the main duck, squeezing the slender neck into bloat. At last......

"Wow, it's a chore to spit out what you've eaten. Who told me so many barbs in my throat?"

A huge golden eagle with its wings spread out and five or six meters long, almost five or six times the size of this duck, was pulled out of his neck by him!

It's just that this golden eagle is now completely devoid of its former majesty, it looks trembling, its feathers are also messy, obviously it has been stimulated a lot, and it is afraid to shrink into a ball. Even if the main duck was now pressing it with one flipper very uncomfortably, it did not dare to move.

"Originally, this guy flew in from the northwest. But when I saw that this guy was so big, I was a little unhappy, so I flew straight to the sky and wanted to eat it. ”

The main duck lightly describes the whole process of finding this poor golden eagle. It's a pity that this golden eagle is now in a state of stress, and its whole body is shrunk into a ball, and it can only stare at a pair of eyes and tremble, but it can't say anything.

"But, when I swallowed it in my stomach, I felt as if I saw something tied to its feet. However, I felt that I had swallowed it anyway, and it would be a bit of a problem to spit it out, so I didn't do it. ”

Tao Zhaide opened his mouth and looked at the main duck in a daze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"But then I thought, what must be something important to have tied to this leg? And haven't you always asked about the birds that flew by? Alas, I am really a good lord duck for the sake of servants, so I finally held my throat and pulled the hairy monster out of my throat to see what was on its legs. (To be continued......)