Zhang Zhanglu Zheng Zheng's assuring appearance seemed to be a few slaps on his thin chest.

Yue Minghui understood the temper of this old colleague.

He laughed: "I'll leave it to you, I'm naturally relieved." Otherwise, why would I come to you. ”

Yue Xiaoqun's eyes were blank in the registration department.

What they said had nothing to do with her, she just came to get the deed paper.

But in Zhang Zhanglu's eyes, he couldn't help but feel that Lord Yue, the eldest daughter, was a little impolite. However, Lord Yue didn't say much about it. He just turned his head to look at her, and then smiled and greeted him again.

It can be seen that when she was at home, she grew up so pampered.

Zhang Zhanglu smiled lightly and restrained the light in his eyes.

"Lord Yue, please come here. ”

He waved his hand to the side and led Yue Minghui and the others to the right.

"Hey, you took the deed out?"

Yue Minghui's face was full of surprise. The direction of Zhang Zhanglu's guidance leads to the back division of the registration department, but they should go to the front division to get the deed paper first.

Zhang Zhanglu laughed, and he raised his eyebrows in the direction of his former boss.

"Master Si just passed, isn't it just hitting the muzzle of the gun when we go there now!"

Yue Minghui will be heartbroken.

"Yes, yes, look at me! I almost collided with the master, but you are still thoughtful. ”

Zhang Zhanglu led the way in front.

"But this time, I really met you, Lord Yue!"

He turned around, raised his hand to cover the side, and said mysteriously in a low voice: "There is a new product this time!"

"What?" Yue Minghui's face showed surprise and joy: "So soon, it's only been less than two months since the last time, right?

"Not really!"

Zhang Zhanglu put his hands together: "It's strange here too! The people of Houshi are about to die of busyness in the past two days." I sent a lot of people, and I can be busy with registration!"

A bitter look appeared on his face: "The result is all wood climbing!"

"This time the Spirit Refining Division is going to die of joy!"

Yue Minghui laughed: "But it's good to climb the wood! I originally wanted to pick a purple silkworm for my daughter." It's better to have a climbing tree!"

Zhang Zhanglu bowed his head when he saw this.

"Yes, Panmu is suitable for girls, with a gentle personality, and it doesn't hurt the owner. ”

As he spoke, as if he had thought of something, Zhang Zhanglu frowned, with a worried look on his face.

"Anyway, the master just said that he wanted to find a beetle snake for the white song. The Spiritual Training Division is so busy! The beetle snake is so belligerent, maybe he will have to injure a few good hands!"

Hearing this, Yue Minghui also frowned.

He looked at Yue Xiaoqun's face full of joy: "Fortunately, my daughter is assigned to the Imperial Spirit Department." ”

"You've entered the Imperial Spirit Department?"

Zhang Zhanglu hurriedly bowed his hand to him: "Then the lower official is here to congratulate Master Yue!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

Yue Minghui smiled and returned the salute.

As they spoke, the three of them had already entered the back division of the registry division.

The spacious rear division in the past is now occupied by various stacked iron cages, which seems a little crowded.

Yue Xiaoqun's gaze fell on the spirit clans in the iron cage who were either sitting tiredly or unable to lean on the cage. They all stared at Yue Xiaoqun with burning eyes, as if they wanted to eat her.

So she silently hid behind Yue Minghui.

"Miss Yue, don't worry. These are all spirit clans of the Panmu Branch, with a gentle personality, and they will not come out to hurt people. ”

Zhang Zhanglu hurriedly explained.

If this chaotic scene scares this young lady out of something, he can't rely on Lord Yue's boss!

"Is that all?"

Yue Minghui looked at the iron cage in the clearing, his face obviously dissatisfied.

"I don't think it's good! Although Panmu doesn't hurt people, it can always pass the daily test of the Spiritual Training Division. ”

"Just these subordinates, how embarrassed to bring adults to see!"

Zhang Zhanglu hurriedly waved his hand: "These are all registered in the morning and waiting to be sent to the Spirit Refining Division." ”

"The good stuff is in the house. ”

He led Yue Minghui and the others and exclaimed: "This time I really didn't say it! There is a superb! You are absolutely satisfied with it!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhanglu looked puzzled: "I don't know how the Spirit Clan would be willing to send such a good one." It's not a spirit when you look at it!"

"Maybe it's a victim!"

Yue Minghui replied in surprise: "You came late, you don't have much knowledge. In the second year of Ming Chen, the batches sent over were called superb! There were even a few flame eagle spirits! Later, all of them were rewarded by the saint to a few face-saving soul callers. ”

"What the adults are criticizing is!"

Zhang Zhanglu said with a smile.

He went over and opened the door to one of the rooms in the courtyard.

After Yue Minghui and Yue Xiaoqun came in, he hurriedly closed the door again.

"You can't let this spirit clan see the light, it won't look good when you see the light. ”

He explained as he hung the bamboo curtain from the window.

It wasn't until the room was dark and he couldn't see clearly that Zhang Zhanglu walked over and lifted the curtain on the cage in the middle of the room.

The bright green light was instantly revealed.

"What is this?"

Yue Minghui was stunned.

In that cage sat a spirit.

He resembles a seven- or eight-year-old boy from the Terrans, except for his slightly pointed ears and transparent wings that glow green from his back, all of which indicate that he is a pure-blooded spirit.

Feng An turned his green eyes, glanced at Zhang Zhanglu, passed by Yue Minghui, whose eyes were stagnant, and finally locked on Yue Xiaoqun, who was poking his head out with a curious face.

"Yo?"

He shouted, with a hint of excitement in his tone: "You are Lao Tzu's Master?"

Master?

Yue Xiaoqun looked at Feng An suspiciously, then raised his head and asked Yue Minghui.

"Daddy, what is he talking about?"

Yue Minghui was stunned, he didn't understand the language of the Spirit Clan!

But in front of his daughter, he must not say that he does not know!

So he turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhanglu with a questioning face.

Zhang Zhanglu was also subconsciously stunned. There are very few spirits who can actively communicate with people, and this is the first time he has seen this situation.

But fortunately, he has more time dealing with the Spirit Clan, and he can probably understand some Spirit Clan language.

So he recalled and told Yue Xiaoqun what Feng An meant.

"This Spirit Race...... His general meaning should be that he is willing to recognize Miss Yue as the master. ”

Yue Xiaoqun was stunned when he heard this.

"Oh. ”

Her eyes wandered around Feng An, making Feng An look at her impatiently.

Zhang Zhanglu thought that her vision was too high and she couldn't look down on this spirit clan, and she couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment on her face.

After all, he had just spared no effort to praise to them how good this Spirit Clan was! Who knew that even Miss Yue didn't take a fancy to him!

But seeing this, Yue Minghui was a little puzzled.

He reached out and touched Yue Xiaoqun's head: "Xiaoqun?"

"Daddy. ”

Yue Xiaoqun looked up at him, his face full of loss: "I feel that this spirit clan seems to be very powerful. But my psionic abilities are very poor, and even if he is willing to recognize me as his master, it will be useless!"

She had a sad look on her face.

"My spiritual ability is so poor, I definitely can't control such a powerful spirit race!"

"This ......"

Yue Minghui's men stopped.

He understood that Yue Xiaoqun would definitely be able to control this spirit clan, but he couldn't tell her the truth.

As soon as she heard her words, Feng An immediately showed an irritable look.

"How do you want to control Lao Tzu? Pin me to the ground and beat me?"