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"Baihuatang is a place where eighty percent of the disciples in the sect want to go, don't you want to go?" Elder Fenghe asked with a serious face, but in fact, his heart was in the dark.

"No!" replied An Chengde, trying his best to suppress his anger.

"It's useless if you don't want to, someone came to tie me up, send Baihuatang to ......" The surrounding disciples looked at Elder Fenghe speechlessly, this old guy's bad taste became more and more weird, Mo Li scratched his head, and he didn't intervene when he saw the senior brother, this situation was the first time they had seen him, and the senior brother would refute it if he couldn't see it before.

An Chengde's little face was blue, and only girls were recruited in the Hundred Flowers Hall, so wouldn't he have been the biggest humiliation if he threw himself over like this? An Chengde's little hands were clenched tightly, and he couldn't bear to contradict this Elder Fenghe in his heart.

Ji Qianhe seemed to see that Elder Fenghe's intentions seemed to be very simple, and she also wanted to know what Fenghe had been looking forward to.

"Don't do it yet?!" Elder Fenghe waved his hand and forced his disciples to do it, this is to make An Chengde submit?

"Don't make trouble!" An Chengde shouted angrily, most of the disciples in the hall were taken aback, An Chengde's voice was obviously full of killing intent, and he had killing intent in the face of the elders, but he committed the following offense.

Elder Fenghe smiled and touched his beard, and smashed his elbow on one side of the eldest disciple Yan Wusheng and said, "How much aura do you feel this kid has just released?"

"It's congenital, it's perfect......" Yan Wusheng replied very calmly.

"Innate perfection...... Tsk, I can't give such a good thing to those five old guys, you can work hard and bring two!" Elder Fenghe patted the eldest disciple's shoulder lightly, and made a very straightforward decision.

"Oh!" replied Yan Wusheng very coldly.

"Hmm......" Feng He waved his hand in the direction of An Chengde, and then his body disappeared in the darkness and escaped into the space, Feng He's strength reached at least the fifth order.

An Chengde was still stunned, the change just now was too huge, he didn't have time to surprise, Feng He changed his decision, An Chengde didn't have time to do anything more, Feng He left him behind?

Mo Li hooked An Chengde from behind, and said with a strange smile: "Little junior brother, are you still worried about what happened just now, it's okay, why is your elder's personality like this, he likes to be funny, you don't have to take it to heart! You say yes, senior brother!"

Yan Wusheng nodded approvingly, then sat down at the head of the torture hall, and said in a loud voice: "From today on, An Chengde and Ji Qianhe are the newcomers of my torture hall......; Don't bury the reputation of the Immortal Academy!"

"Yes!" An Chengde retracted his emotions and bowed side by side with Ji Qianhe.

"Now you sort out the documents in the hall, familiarize yourself with them first, and after you do this, I will arrange for you to cultivate!" Yan Wusheng patted the copywriting in his hand, it was half a person tall, and it was estimated that it had been stacked for half a month, and it was full of dust.

"Oh......" An Chengde nodded, and Ji Qianhe acquiesced.

Yan Wusheng got up and left the hall of the torture hall directly, and he didn't know what to do, and in the following few breaths, the senior brothers who had just gathered also left one after another, and everyone had a task, so they wouldn't stay too long.

An Chengde made it to the chair behind the desk, his little head just appeared on the desk, and in desperation, he had to kneel on the chair to read the documents on the table.

When An Chengde was about to calm down and do this, Ji Qianhe said on the side: "Hey, what did you mean by the elder just now?"

"My name is An Chengde, you can also call me Night Stalker!" An Chengde replied calmly to the lively girl's words.

"Okay, that night owl is obviously mine, your name is White Soul (White Bastard)!" the girl remarked the last word for the fourth time, which meant clearly.

"The former that Senior Brother said is me, don't mess around, we have half of the documents here, hurry up and get it done, let's go to cultivate!" An Chengde shook his head helplessly, this little girl is so troublesome, she didn't even listen to Senior Brother's words.

"Hmph, I'm going to do it, I'm here to learn my skills, I don't want to hide here and do these useless paperwork!" Ji Qianhe snorted coldly, very unconvinced by the senior brother's decision, and walked towards the gate angrily.

An Chengde looked at the unreasonable Ji Qianhe and could only let it go, staying up late tonight should be able to get these documents......

"Peng ......" The dull voice came, Ji Qianhe sat in front of the threshold with his head covered, the door was banned, it seems that the senior brother and they have already prepared.

"It's too much!" Ji Qianhe kicked a few times at the invisible prohibition in the air very unhappily, and finally found that in addition to the toe pain, the others had no effect, so he had to give up.

However, it is impossible to let Ji Qianhe deal with the paperwork in this way, she would rather sit for a day than look at the text, but An Chengde is different, he is quite interesting when he reads these documents, and reads them out loud from time to time:

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, Ueno Village suppressed bandits, injured three people, and paid 20 taels of compensation...... Tsk, so much money!"

"On the third day of the seventh month, Wild Dog Mountain eliminated evil spirits, destroyed ghost dens, and harvested countless stolen money, all of which were scattered...... Loser!"

"In the middle of July, ten thousand demons were rampant, except for the demons in the Sealed Mouth Valley, and a number of demon beasts were obtained, all of which were not counted in the Internal Affairs Office...... Fake accounts, right?"

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, except for the fourth-order demons...... Huh......? I'm going! so succinct?"

"On July 13, the wolf demon attacked the mountain village, was late, and did not save anyone......"

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At first, it was a reading of every few excerpts, but then An Chengde was fortunate to read every excerpt, and the most terrible thing was that he would add a comment to himself later, as if he felt after reading, and Ji Qianhe's irritable mood was sometimes angry, and sometimes he wanted to laugh.

"In the middle of August, the son of the owner of the winery got Du Kang and other fine wines...... What the hell ......" An Chengde read this, and couldn't help but sigh, and after watching it for nearly half an hour, the fold was less than a third, and his eyes were sour.

"Du Kang?" Ji Qianhe suddenly interjected, and then focused on the Du Kang wine that An Chengde had just said.

"There are Tu Su, lotus stamen, Hantan incense, autumn dew white, bamboo leaf green, golden stem dew, Taixi white, monkey brewing, Wuliangye ......" An Chengde opened his mouth to come, like the name of the dish said that there are dozens of wine names, all of which are good wines in ancient times, and now many wine-making methods have been lost, but most of An Chengde remembers, after all, the books in the Zangjing Pavilion are not read in vain.

"Wow, whoa, where is it?Did it say where you went?" Ji Qianhe said with a pair of starry eyes staring at An Chengde brightly.

"Send it to the medicine hall to wipe the wounds of those disciples who have suffered skin injuries, you must know that it is forbidden to drink alcohol in the sect!" An Chengde replied casually.

"Who said I was going to drink it, I'm just curious about how those wines are made!" When Ji Qianhe said this, his saliva was about to flow out, and he was really insincere.

"It's simple, it's just that the process is complicated, and sometimes it takes a lot of time, so good wine is precipitated in time, and you will never have the patience to make good wine, give up!" An Chengde suggested sincerely, but Ji Qianhe locked him, like a hungry jackal staring at the fatty tender meat, he almost pounced on him and bit him.

"Brother An......" Ji Qianhe said with a smile.

"Hmm?......" An Chengde looked at Ji Qianhe's flattering expression, and suddenly his tiger body was shocked, and he felt that this smile would not be good.

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a break? From now on, I will be your most loyal pony, if you need anything, just ......mention it" Ji Qianhe suddenly came to An Chengde's side and scratched his head and gestured, but his clumsy movements made An Chengde not interested in her at all...... No breasts and no legs......

"Calm down, everyone is still a child......" An Chengde embarrassedly pushed Ji Qianhe away a little, this little girl's body was hot, as if she had been drugged with excitement!

"Hehe, Brother An, can you help me make wine......" Ji Qianhe said coquettishly at An Chengde.

"I haven't brewed ......," An Chengde said as he stepped back into the corner.

"You lie to people......" Ji Qianhe approached An Chengde.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you brew ......" There is no way back, you can only compromise.

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