In this very simple small room, Xia Qing is quite comfortable, at least compared to the house full of gold and gold bricks on the ground, it is simply not too comfortable and comfortable here. （）

It's a little close to the time Qu Ziyan said to eat, but Xia Qing has already decided to get a good night's sleep. After this sleep, she may be able to make up for some of the vitality she didn't sleep in the previous night.

Saying that she would sleep, she found the small bed, which was a little damp, but fortunately she could sleep comfortably alone.

"Really, a little shabby room...... But it's okay, it's better to sleep this way......"

She slipped into the quilt and pulled it high over her head, leaving only her two eyes spinning outside. Everything here made Xia Qing a little curious and a little unaccustomed. During this time, for her, it was really a bit mysterious.

She's always on the go. From the palace to the barren mountain, from one barren mountain to another. From the white path to the underworld, at this moment, she was actually covered with a quilt and slept in the territory of the Demon Sect, and on the bed of the Demon Sect, she was covered with a quilt and planned to sleep.

Sounds incredible. She changed from the daughter of a prime minister to an orphan girl, from an orphan girl to an adopted daughter, and finally from an adopted daughter to a dancer in the Qinglou. Her identity changed so quickly, so fast that she is now lying in bed thinking about the first half of her life, and she feels that it is an incredible growth history.

She thought that her life would simply pass and there would be nothing special, but the fact is that the more people who have such thoughts, the more bumpy and extraordinary her life will be.

Perhaps, this time it will be an opportunity. An opportunity for her to slowly turn back into an ordinary woman......

"Okay, you're a thousand faces. Do you dare to come back?"

Qu Ziyan sat on a chair in his room, crossed Erlang's legs, "Are you planning to come back and let me kill you?"

"Why did you misunderstand me like that? I just accidentally arrived late. ”

A strange voice came from Qu Ziyan's side, and a beautiful woman with a charming appearance sat there dignifiedly, but her voice was a man's rough and deep voice, "You said I have a mission, I can't come to you first......"

"Then you have to pretend to me, so I don't have a lot of face......."

"You don't have enough face, don't you have enough face? Your old man uses the Four Dharma Protectors and the Four Heavenly Kings to pick the ingredients for the silver whisker soup for you, and it is estimated that there will be no two silver whiskers in such a large Suoyan Mountain, and most of them will have to go to the opposite mountain to get them for you...... There's no face in that?"

The beauty half-hid her face with a small fan, but at this moment she changed her voice again, and her voice sounded like that of a eunuch. This shrill voice made Qu Ziyan feel a little uncomfortable to listen to, as if he had been pierced by something.

"Change back to your original voice, this makes me get goosebumps all over my body......."

Qu Ziyan rubbed his arm that was a little numb, "It's good to let them pick the silver soup, there is no danger to their lives, if I don't bring any reason, I will just let them get that...... Needless to say, the eight of them will be fine together, and I'm sure the four evil-minded people of the Four Dharma Protectors must be very happy now......."

It's not that he said, the hearts of the four protectors to the four heavenly kings are really Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it, and almost everyone in the Demon Sect knows that these four protectors have all taken a fancy to the four heavenly kings one by one, and only the dull four heavenly kings themselves have not seen it, but this may also be related to the four heavenly kings themselves, who think about fighting horses and hanging every day and night, how can they have the heart to do anything else.

"Wow, I get angry when you say that, these four heavenly kings deliberately bullied me and that dead slippery head last time, and let the two of us fight with them, and as a result, the two of them teamed up to win several gold ingots from me...... I'll never forget it, it's ........"

Every time I think of the four protectors, the horse hanging style is almost a trick, and sometimes Qianmian has to wonder if the four of them will fight each other when they fight on weekdays?

"It's just a few gold ingots, isn't it just to help you avenge today? Letting them pick the ingredients for the silver soup is definitely not a comfortable thing for them...... Your ingots are more comfortable than this. ”

This Suoyan Mountain is full of wild beasts, and they will definitely experience a wave of beast invasion when they go to get the silver beard, and for them, it is to improve their martial arts cultivation. However, such a "good errand" is estimated that the entire Demon Sect will not be willing to do it......

"Really, compared to you, I'm still a little worse than you. There are really people who can make their subordinates so miserable...... You're really the most terrible sect leader I've ever seen......"

Qianmian was told by Qu Ziyan's cold sweat.

Indeed, when he was still under the former sect leader, how could the former sect leader be like this? I can't wait to have a good relationship with them one by one, and let them have the right to speak and suggest anything.

But now in the hands of Qu Ziyan, they are not only often teased by Qu Ziyan, but often have to do some very terrible and painful things, they don't even have the right to speak and suggest.

Everything is decided by Qu Ziyan himself, and no one has the right to refute his suggestions, nor can they change it.

Although I have to say that Qu Ziyan really has a hand, his decisions can basically make the Demon Sect more prosperous, or always bring better results to the Demon Sect, and because of this, he has not refuted Qu Ziyan over the years, let alone have a stiff relationship with such a god.

Everyone's life is easy, but he occasionally misses the days when he lived on the tip of a knife.

Therefore, he often goes to take on some private work, helping people kill people and rob things, making money is not the point, the point is that it can remind him of the old days is the main thing.......

In fact, since Qu Ziyan came, the Demon Sect has not been worried about it anymore.

He is really good at making money, and the money he earns can not only allow the Demon Sect to live without having to take jobs, but also can even use the surplus to do other things he wants.

This is the Demon Sect for so many years, and the first Sect Master can bring them real income.

"You're still taking on private jobs these days. I've been told all the people there, but I'm very clear, you say, is the treatment I give you here not good? Or what's wrong with you, why did you think of taking a private job?"

Qu Ziyan seemed to want to have a good talk with Qianmian, he sat there, and even the leg of Erlang, who had just been cocked, unconsciously put down,

"I think about it, the amount of silver given to you every month in the Demon Sect is definitely not less, it will only be more than the previous one, but why do you have to take on private work?"