Song Yu paused for a moment in drinking, and the wine glass spun around in his hand. It seems that the plot of Yongxi Prefecture is more complicated than he imagined. And the state lord in Zhou Qinian's mouth, he has never seen it.

The first week really didn't play very carefully, which made the second week so blind.

After sorting out the information transmitted by Zhou Qinian, Song Yu asked again: "If you want to launch the formation, what price do you need to pay?" ”

"Depending on the cultivation of the person who initiated the formation, he has to rest for a while. If I cultivate like this, I will have to cultivate for about three months. ”

Song Yu was quite excited when he heard it: "Then what if it's me?" ”

This determines whether Song Yu will regard himself as a key part of the plot of Yongxi Prefecture, and this means of changing his life against the sky is still very fulfilling.

Think about it, Yongxi Prefecture is in danger, but Song Yu holds the seal letter in his hand and launches a protective formation in the bloodstained to punish all the strange ghosts...... It's even more popular than the ending of the week, when one person slaughtered a city.

Zhou Qinian's eyes almost didn't pop out when he heard this. Although the young master in front of him has a noble status, he is a real waste. He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't give any definite answer: "This formation is extremely benevolent to people, and there will be no danger of life." ”

It's a waste wood like Song Yu, and he may just lie down for a lifetime.

The more Song Yu listened, the more excited he became. This formation is a good deal, and the price paid is almost negligible compared to its immense power. If he can get his hands on it, even if he can't launch a similar formation himself, it's a big deal to command Du Anchen to use it once or twice, and it will be regarded as a punishment for her neglecting her employer.

Song Yu subconsciously wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth, and asked again: "Then wouldn't it be better to invite a person who is strong enough to cultivate and launch it every few days, and Yongxi Prefecture will be too peaceful and worry-free?" ”

Zhou Qinian smiled bitterly: "We haven't thought of this kind of trick. But every time the formation is used, the cultivation time will become longer, and it will be more or less detrimental to the cultivation. ”

I understand, it is impossible for someone who can have such a high level of cultivation not to have a temper, how can he happily enjoy this kind of blessing.

This mentality is the same everywhere, as if in the real world there are always 996, and most of them are still at the bottom. Not to mention the real capitalists, just a little money will not allow them to live such a hard life without rest, let alone exchange their lives for money.

"Understand, understand." Song Yu changed the subject, "Then where is the seal of this formation now?" ”

This was Song Yu's pure curiosity.

Zhou Qinian's attitude changed suddenly, and he was a little more defensive against him, and he didn't answer.

This keyword was not triggered, so Song Yu changed a question: "With such a powerful formation, the Ping An Division will not participate in it?" Isn't the Heian Division in charge of the affairs of the ghosts? ”

Zhou Qinian didn't answer immediately, and looked directly into Song Yu's eyes. The heavy feeling of depression on his body made Song Yu even a little breathless for a while, and he began to think about whether to take out the jade pendant from the package, although he knew that it was useless.

It was probably Song Yu's extraordinary identity that played a little role, and Zhou Qinian only suddenly smiled in the end: "Virtuous nephew, eat vegetables." It's been a few days since you came to Yongxi Prefecture, and the hospitality was not good, please forgive me. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Qinian put a piece of white meat in Song Yu's bowl that he couldn't eat garlic, and the effect of the small medicine was to lift the silence.

What a mockery! If it weren't for Zhou Qinian being an NPC, Song Yu would have suspected that he did it on purpose.

This conversation made it clear that there was a story behind it, but Song Yu's current identity did not yet have the authority to know. Or, Zhou Qinian's favorability towards Song Yu has not yet reached the point where he is willing to reveal this information.

Song Yu also accepted it when he saw it, and then he was no longer obsessed with those sensitive information, but inquired about some of the most basic conditions in Yongxi Prefecture. Zhou Qinian also smiled and groaned, and turned back into the man Zhou who knew everything and looked a little dog-legged.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhou Qinian's attitude finally really eased. Song Yu raised his eyes again: "By the way, the merger of the Receiving Wind Banquet and the Qiao Ju Banquet stands to reason that everything should not be left to the worry of adults." But I am not familiar with the place when I first came to Yongxi Prefecture, so I have to ask Lord Zhou to mention more. ”

"Look at my brain!" Zhou Qinian patted his head quite contrivedly, and then took out a famous post from his sleeve, "This is the housewarming banquet name I prepared for my nephew, why don't you take a look?" ”

Song Yu was originally unsure whether to let Sister Fang cook or not, and wanted to find some helpers, but who knew that Zhou Qinian directly drew up a guest list.

This famous post was obviously prepared for Song Yu to read, and the content of the book was extremely detailed. Names, positions, characteristics, preferences, taboos, and even what areas you will get a little convenience after making friends are all written in upright and delicate letters.

A small post with dense words on it. Song Yu is a modern person, and he is not very suitable for this kind of vertical arrangement from right to left, so he was dizzy after reading it for a while, so he had to close the post with a smile: "Lord Zhou really has a heart, I'll go back and read it slowly." ”

"Is there anyone who can handle the banquet? It's better to lend a few house slaves from my side......"

"That's the best, just hire it at the market price, don't shirk it, or I'm embarrassed to use it." Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled helplessly: "The people on this post are either rich or expensive, and I'm really afraid that I will make a mistake." It seems that half of the officials in Yongxi Prefecture are coming with their families. ”

He paused as he spoke, and said tentatively: "But I don't know what the state lord will think of such a big battle as ours?" ”

Those in power must be very taboo for people below to form gangs and factions for personal gain. Although Song Yu is confident in his background, he is facing the stupid things of the snake on the ground.

"The state lord won't mind if he thinks about it." Zhou Qinian said happily: "The first person on the list of proposed invitations is the state lord. ”

"Oh?" Song Yu's eyes lit up, he really wanted to visit this state lord, and he was even more curious about the formation mechanism in Zhou Qinian's mouth.

This meal can be regarded as a pleasure for the guests and hosts.

After bidding farewell to the satisfied Zhou Qinian, Song Yu handed the name card to Sister Fang and asked her to watch the dishes arranged by these guests, and there would be a cook in the house to help at that time. Who knew that Sister Fang looked at this post and was so frightened that she lost her face: "My lord, I can't handle such things." ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Song Yu was a little confused. There are people to help, Sister Fang can make a table of good dishes, there should be no difficulty?

A modern otaku who has never been to any large banquet thinks so.

This scene happened to be seen by Ren Wan, who had returned unsuccessfully to find Nanshi, she took the post and glanced at it, and then looked at Song Yu's eyes a little different, Song Yu's whole person was a little hairy: "What's wrong?" Miss Ren? ”

Ren Wan seemed to realize her gaffe at this time, and thought for a while: "I didn't expect you to move so soon, Sister Fang really can't handle this kind of thing." If you don't dislike it, I'll help you move and make arrangements for you. It should be a reward for your care for these two days. ”

I didn't expect Miss Ren to be so polite! Song Yu didn't really want to summon Nanshi's little Qingmei, but seeing Sister Fang grabbing Ren Wan's sleeve like a savior, she really couldn't do it, so she hurriedly responded to the situation, and said seriously: "Then there will be work." ”

Ren Wanwan smiled, pulled Sister Fang and walked away.

Song Yu's life is stuck in an extremely boring cycle-

Every day, I set off from Guixiang Building to work in the Ping An Division; Collect the file and be familiar with the work content of the judge; Ask the guard if there are any new strangers, and get an answer if there are any; When they asked the guards if they had found the little beggars that day, they got the news that there were indeed a few little beggars who had been "invited" back, and immediately ran to identify them and found that they were not; Work; went to Baxiang Pavilion to invite Yuan Fang to eat drunken duck and listen to the young lady singing; Go back to Guixiang Building to rest.

Extravagant! Corrupt! A laid-back life that you can only dream of!

But Song Yu couldn't stay anymore. He's fed up with the days when he doesn't get any positive feedback for any of his actions!

Levels, levels, no, skills, skill locks. What did he gain? Isn't there a regular routine that you haven't gotten in the real world? What is the use of this in Seeing God?

Especially the people around me are very busy and productive. The existence of Song Yu became more and more abrupt.

For example, in the Ping An Division, everyone has their own duties. Song Yu, the judge who was temporarily stuffed in, had not received any case in the strict sense, so he followed to investigate the disappearance of the strange ghost.

However, according to the past situation, analyzing the scale and time of the next beast tide, and organizing the work of corresponding defense of this kind of big data, Song Yu could not do it, and his eyes were black.

The matter of the ghost is always in the investigation stage, and there is no progress. Song Yu could only use Zhou Qinian's name to ask the guards to expand the search area again and again, and then wait for the results.

Here in Guixianglou, everyone is also busy. Since Ren Wan and Sister Fang received the post of preparing Qiao Ju's banquet, they have summoned Xu Zhou and Ah Han, who have been playing for a few days.

If it weren't for the fact that Du Anchen and Yun Lang were not seen all day long, I am afraid that they would not be able to escape the fate of being pulled into the strong.

It was only then that Song Yu discovered that Qiao Juyan was really more than just a meal.

What kind of reception specifications are used for dinner, how to arrange the seats, and how many guests return the gift......

"Fortunately, this post is written in detail, and the domestic servant sent by Lord Zhou is also sensible. Otherwise, this banquet is so rushed, I'm afraid I really can't do it. Ren Wan's voice was soft and slow. But at this time, she is no longer an ordinary beautiful girl in Song Yu's heart, this level of ability, no matter how she is in the real society, she has to be a senior secretary, the kind that can go to the negotiation table.

Even Sister Fang's eyes looking at Ren Wan changed from the softness of looking at her little sister to a kind of respect.

As for Song Yu, he doesn't know anything...... Just set aside the money. Isn't it just a coin scatter? He has a lot of money.

Rich and easy to do, coupled with Ren Wan's insight and means, although he was in a hurry, the preparations for the banquet were also progressing in an orderly manner.

And Song Yu could only continue to go to Baxiang Pavilion to listen to the young lady singing with tears.

He had already made a familiar face in the Eight Fragrance Pavilion. This is not only because of his high frequency, but also because after the shopkeeper spread Song Yu's words, whenever Song Yu came to Baxiang Pavilion, beggars and homeless people would rush into Baxiang Pavilion, a high-end consumption place that they had only been able to watch from afar.

As a result, an outrageous rumor began to circulate in the streets and alleys of Yongxi Prefecture at some point-

The local street beggars gang was established, and the gang leader was a young descendant who always went to Baxiang Pavilion. This young gang leader has a lot of money, but he always eats bittersweet rice. And the bird on his shoulder is very fierce, and can kill the whole drunken duck every time......

Song Yu almost didn't drop his jaw when he heard the news, and he realized that his appearance had brought a trace of unusual temperament to this Baxiang Pavilion, which was supposed to be quiet and elegant. But that's it...... Song Yu didn't care.

All he cares is, where have all the strangers gone? Why hasn't the little beggar been found yet?