West Duty Room.

Weng Lie is back.

"Weng Chuyi......" Luyou was overjoyed, and couldn't help but say that it was a heavy hug.

Lao Tzu is a banshee!

Weng Lie endured the discomfort, "Let go!" ”

"Weng Chuyi, I'm so happy that you can come back." Lu You added another effort.

Weng Lie finally couldn't bear it anymore, his arms shook, and he directly popped Lu You three feet away.

"Where's Xiaohou?" Weng Lie dusted off his sleeves and went to look for Hou Feibai.

The monsters dodged a passage, and Hou Feibai lay on the table and fell asleep.

Weng Lie went over and called softly, "Little Hou ......"

Hou Feibai didn't move.

Weng Lie turned around and whispered: "Xiaohou hasn't slept all night, and the movement is smaller. Also, after the next duty, I went to the drunken flower building, and Lao Tzu had a treat. ”

Support!

Under the forced gaze of Weng Lie's eyes, all the monsters couldn't resist jumping three feet high.

whispered: "Weng Chuyi's clothes are bright!" ”

……

Hou Feibai woke up past noon.

He is the only one in the huge western value room.

He walked out of the west room and stood on the steps and stretched long.

"Xiaohou woke up......"

Weng Lie stood on the balcony on the third floor, poked his head out and looked down, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong with Weng Chuyi?"

Hou Feibai expected that his calculation was correct, otherwise Weng Lie would definitely not be in this state.

"Do you know that this time you settle the account, at least eight white service clerks." Weng Lie turned over from the balcony on the third floor and stood in front of Hou Feibai with a very kind attitude.

That...... Is Weng Chuyi going to send me eight times the monthly salary?

Hou Feibai unconsciously thought in his mind that Hou Qi in the Shenqiao noticed his consciousness, and couldn't help but complain: "What about the personality? ”

Well, Hou Qi has learned a lot in the human world, and he can even talk about human design.

Hou Feibai sneered, "Have I ever had a character?" ”

Hou Qi was speechless, because what Hou Feibai said was also the truth, in the Great Wilderness Demon Realm, he had never set up any character for himself, if he had to say that there was, it was also for the development of the Taiping Mountain Monkey Clan.

However, Hou Qi's words reminded Hou Feibai that he should set up a personal design? With the existence of the Daolang Pavilion in the Great Desolate Demon Realm, if he can hug the thigh of the Daolang Pavilion, won't he be able to walk sideways in the Great Desolate Demon Realm in the future?

Now is a good opportunity to set up a person!

It's just that Hou Feibai is still a little distressed when he thinks of the eight times the monthly salary that he may get, after all, he doesn't make money if he is rich.

But as the saying goes, reluctant children can't trap wolves.

Thinking of this, Hou Feibai said to Weng Lie seriously: "Weng Chuyi, you have a specialization in the art industry. The skills of the white clerks are not bad compared to those on duty, and this time it is mostly negligent. But anyone can make mistakes, give them the opportunity to make mistakes, and only then will there be room for growth, don't you say? ”

A white servant clerk from the western duty room happened to pass by, and when he heard Hou Feibai speak for himself and other monsters, he suddenly burst into tears, and said straight in his heart: "Hou Hongyi, what a demon!" ”

Weng Lie snorted and said to the white servant clerk: "Look at Xiaohou's face, forget it this time, and if you commit it again next time, you will be driven out of the Daolang Pavilion." ”

For the white service clerks, the Daolang Pavilion can be regarded as the pinnacle of their career.

The white servant clerk looked grateful, "Thank you Weng Chuyi, thank you Hou Hongyi, and treat you to the drunken flower building another day." ”

Hou Feibai said humbly: "I should still thank Weng Chuyi for this matter, I just did it casually, where is it worth thanking." ”

The white servant clerk once again put a humble label on Hou Feibai in his heart, and the look on his face was even more admiring, and he gave a thumbs up and said: "Hou Hongyi is not only good at settling accounts, but also broad-minded. ”

Hou Feibai had nothing to do, and he didn't have a commission at hand to advance, so he wanted to sneak to the Gewu Museum to ask for a map, and he had also privately inquired about Changchun City in the past few days, but he asked four monsters, but he had five answers.

Some say it's in the west of Moon Harbor City, some say it's in the east, and even some monsters say it's in the south......

This made Hou Feibai distressed.

Seeing that Hou Feibai was about to leave, Weng Lie smiled slightly, and was about to let him go, but suddenly remembered something, and said, "Xiaohou, it's not appropriate to go down like this in the west duty room." The sword wielders are good at fighting, and no one is afraid, but what about the rest, just say that this is one account, except for you, who else? Those white service paperwork are far from good. ”

The white servant clerk was still in front of him, and when he heard Weng Lie say this, he was inevitably unconvinced, but when he thought of Hou Feibai's achievements, he was immediately convinced.

Hou Feibai had obviously thought about this question for a long time, but he didn't think about how to speak, and now Weng Lie took the initiative to bring it up, he immediately got off the donkey down the slope and said with a smile: "Weng Chuyi, this question is not difficult. I can teach the clerks of the western duty room the skills of abacus calculation. ”

The white clerk was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic, and shouted: "Thank you Hou Hongyi for your generosity!" ”

After speaking, he immediately lowered his voice and said, "Hou Hongyi, don't worry, I will definitely not spread it." ”

Hou Feibai couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he had already taught Hou Ao, Hou Xuan and Hou Jiu, it didn't matter if you passed it on or not.

In the Great Wilderness Demon Realm of this era, knowledge is also a means of monopolizing power, and mastering knowledge that other monsters have not come into contact with is an advantage in itself.

That's why the clerk was so happy.

Weng Lie was extremely relieved, he was originally worried that Hou Feibai would hide his secrets and refused to teach.

After Zhu explained the matter of the national teacher and abacus, Weng Lie keenly discovered the hidden crisis, no matter whether Hou Feibai was related to that Baishan Jun or not, it would one day become a trouble.

During Hou Feibai's sleep, Weng Lie has been thinking hard about the way to crack it, and finally thought of a trick: the gentleman is frank.

As long as Hou Feibai agreed to disclose the secret of abacus calculation in the Daolang Pavilion, it was equivalent to completely severing the connection with Baishanjun, because no one could accuse a monster who disclosed Baishanjun's secret techniques of being related to Baishanjun.

It's just that he didn't expect that he was just casually, and Hou Feibai immediately understood, and promised to teach the secret of abacus calculation.

It shows Hou Feibai's intelligence and loyalty to Daolang Pavilion.

Such a monster, Daolang Pavilion does not cultivate and reuse, so who else does Daolang Pavilion cultivate?

"This ...... Xiaohou, don't think about it? Weng Lie was determined to test Hou Feibai again.

"What is there to consider about this?" Hou Feibai didn't care, and waved his hand at Weng Lie, "Goodbye Weng Chuyi, I'll go home here, write down the mantra of abacus calculation, and bring it to teach you the white service documents tomorrow." ”

Weng Lie looked at Hou Feibai's back, and bowed slightly, such a knife-wielding man, give me a dozen old men!

On the seventh floor of the Daolang Pavilion, Zhu Xie squinted and lay on the recliner to rest, but Hou Feibai's words fell into his ears word for word.

Zhu Xie said as if whispering: "This kid, atmospheric." Let Jin Feng take good care of him. ”

In the cage, the Yulu bird jumped up and down, chirping and chirping.

At the headquarters of the Daolang Pavilion in Caiyun City, Jin Daolang Lei looked around at the letter on the table from Yuegang City and fell into deep thought, the red-clothed Daolang named Hou Feibai seemed to be a little interesting?

……

Moon Harbor City.

Zhao family.

Banquet Hall.

Zhao Lun has been coming back from Changchun City for a while, but not long after returning to Yuegang City, he was slapped by Hou Feibai in public in Zuihualou, and he has never been to the hook fence of Yuegang City again, these days can be described as suffocating.

As the mayor of Changchun City, Zhao Lun's time to rest this time is not short, and he will set off to return to Changchun City in the near future.

It's just that before parting, he wants to invite his friends in Yuegang City to have a happy gathering at Zhao's house, so that they can see the new tricks of the powerful family in Changchun City.

As the night darkened, so did the atmosphere of the party.

A group of banshees and banshees from powerful families sat on a high platform, looking down at the dancing banshees below.

These banshees are all demon slaves raised by the Zhao family.

At this time, more than a dozen demon slaves were wearing bright red gorgeous dance clothes, and they were constantly spinning and spinning there, like blooming roses.

Under the dancing clothes, there are the looming delicate bodies of the demon slaves.

This is the dance that Zhao Lun has rehearsed when he comes back, and the rest of the monsters have never seen it, and they are all stunned when they see the performances of those demon slaves at this moment.

"Brother Lun, this dance is really amazing!" A young male demon of the Shi family raised his wine glass and toasted Zhao Lun.

Below, the dance has reached its climax, and each demon slave is gasping for breath from the intense and continuous movement, spinning for a long time. It made them feel dizzy and dizzy, but they could only endure it.

A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Lun's face, "Absolutely?" The real perfection has just begun. ”

The monsters were stunned, could it be that Zhao Lun had any new moves?

I saw Zhao Lun clapping his hands gently.

Suddenly, the shocking protrusion protruded.

The ceiling of the banquet hall was flipped downward, and roses, violets, and all kinds of flower petals rushed out like a waterfall, overwhelmingly rushing towards the dancing demon slaves.

"Wow!" A Lin family banshee exclaimed, "This is so beautiful!" It's breathtakingly beautiful! ”

The rain of petals pouring down, although it is not a precious thing, can shock the heart the most, even those male banshees feel that their breath is stagnant at this moment, they have never seen such a handiwork.

And those demon slaves in the uninterrupted rotation, feeling the petals falling from the sky, smelling the fragrance of flowers, became more fanatical, unconsciously stretched out their arms, as if they were welcoming the nine heavens of rain.

The petals piled up on the ground had reached the waists and bellies of the demon slaves, and the rain of petals was still continuing, as if there was no end.

"Brother Lun, this petal rain is a big deal!" There are monsters giving thumbs up.

Zhao Lun ignored him, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, staring at the demon slaves who were still spinning.

Finally, those demon slaves began to lose their support, and fell to the ground one after another, falling to the ground paved with petals, and more petals fell, like a quilt made of petals, covering them all.

This quilt made of petals is both beautiful and dangerous.

These petals cover the body of the demon slave, the face, the nostrils, the mouth......

The demon slaves, who had already lost their strength, didn't even have the strength to raise their hands, and the petals that sealed their mouths and noses suffocated them, so the green tendons on their necks burst out, and there was no joy on their faces.

They struggled with all their strength, but they couldn't break free.

Gradually, some monsters found out that something was wrong and wanted to come to the rescue, but they were pulled by Zhao Lun.

Everything in front of him made Zhao Lun feel a perverted pleasure, and his eyes flashed with a beastly light.

"Brother Lun, you're going to die." Zhao Di frowned and looked at Zhao Lun puzzled.

Zhao Lun took a long breath, but his gaze did not leave those struggling demon slaves for a moment, "It's just that some demon slaves are dead." ”

The demon slaves seem to be floating and suffocating in the sea of petals.

As time passed, there was finally a demon slave who kicked his legs and remained motionless.