Take the earth to enshrine the gods

Chapter 24 Recruiting a Half-Demon
Qian Yuan picked up a piece of Jasper Ruyi Cake that was two fingers wide, crystal clear, soft in the mouth, sweet and delicious, because the raw material was added with the spirit grass Ruyi Grass, after eating it, a faint warm current rose in his stomach.

After taking another sip of Yunwu Ling tea, my stomach feels warm and very comfortable.

Compared with the ancient times of the earth, Yu Yutian's food culture is very developed, not worse than the earth at all, even worse, there are no less than a thousand kinds of pastries.

Hot pot, barbecue and the like are not new at all in Yu Yutian.

Although Qianyuan was a food delivery boy on Earth and had seen countless delicacies, he did not dare to show his shame in front of the palace cooks because he really had nothing to offer.

What the earth has, Yu Yutian has it all.

Yu Yutian also has everything that the earth does not have.

Such a developed food culture is not because of how good the cook is, but because Yu Yutian has a group of food-loving monks who have no place to spend their time and are idle all day long.

Especially those monks in the Qing Dynasty, who received the salary from the court but did nothing. After practicing, they spent the whole day either inviting a few friends to visit the mountains and rivers, studying mystical knowledge, or expanding their own hobbies.

Without one or two specialties, I am ashamed to call myself a scholar of Qing Dynasty.

Poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, opera and novels are the mainstream, but the food is not to be disappointed.

When the cooks in the mansion couldn't satisfy the stomachs of these foodie monks, some informal monks simply cook by themselves, delving into various new dishes or new methods.

After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, there is no chance for earthly food to be performed.

The same is true in the field of culture. The level of poetry and prose is by no means inferior to that of Tang and Song Dynasties. Newspapers and magazines existed hundreds of years ago, but, perhaps because of the crooked technology tree, there has been no major change.

Putting down the tea and pastries, Qing Ying turned around and was about to leave. She was just transferred to Qian Yuan's side to serve her, and she was still a little cautious, not to mention any frivolous actions.

"Qing Yao, do you want to practice martial arts?" Qianyuan asked suddenly.

At that moment, Qing Yao seemed to be struck by lightning, she stood frozen on the spot, her body trembled slightly, then she slowly turned around and said respectfully: "I don't dare, this slave."

At this moment, Qian Yuan felt that he couldn't see through her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not testing you." Qian Yuan tried his best to put down his voice softly, "If I provide exercises and resources, will you and your clansmen be willing to serve me?"

Boom!
Qing Ying knelt down on the ground, "Your Highness doesn't treat us as aliens, and is willing to accept us. This servant and his family members have long been grateful. Even if they do their best, they must protect His Highness."

Qian Yuan nodded, no one knew what he was thinking.

There is a strange phenomenon in the half demon group. Although the male demon is stronger, the status of the female demon is generally higher than that of the male demon. The latter often plays the role of the former's guard.

Kind of like a matrilineal society.

Qianyuan appointed Qing Ying to serve at the beginning, but it was not a random name. According to Aning's private investigation, Qing Ying's status in the half-demon group seems to be because of her special blood.

Winning over Qingying is equivalent to winning over [-]% of the half-demons in Yize County.

"Go ahead and gather as many of your tribe members as possible. I have my own arrangements."

Baoluxuan can bring Qianyuan tens of thousands of Lingshi profits every month, which gives Qianyuan the confidence to expand his power. In addition to the army on the surface, Qianyuan also hopes to form an armed force that is completely loyal to him.

After all, the loyalty of the city defense battalion soldiers has not yet been tested.

If you earn spirit stones, you have to spend them to transform them into real power, and you won't have babies if you put them in your hands.

Qianyuan has no shortage of skills and spiritual stones. Since half-demon are good materials for martial arts training and are ostracized by mainstream society, they are naturally the best candidates to recruit.

"Does Your Highness mean all the clan members?" Qing Ying couldn't believe it.

"That's natural." Qian Yuan smiled slightly.

There has never been unreasonable loyalty in the world. Since Qianyuan is determined to recruit half-demons, he can't be picky and picky, but wants to improve the living environment of the entire half-demon group.

"I understand, I will contact you as soon as possible."

Qing Ying tried her best to stabilize her emotions, saluted respectfully, and slowly got up to leave.

Under the sunlight in the afternoon, Qian Yuan's delicate and fair face flickered, and suddenly became blurred. After sitting quietly for a long time, he locked the file in the drawer.

He wasn't sure if he was about to open a Pandora's box.

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After leaving the study, Qian Yuan walked to the front school yard.

"You're running too slowly, haven't you eaten?"

"You have to be steady, ruthless and accurate when making wrong moves. How dare you call yourself an elite at this level? Bah!"

"Fear and shy, you have to show the aura of actual combat in sparring, don't be like a woman, why are you afraid of bleeding, let's talk about you, the knife directly greets you, cut it."

"Beat, beat me hard, if you don't get beaten, how can you train your skin well?"

Before he got close, he heard Xu Chu Leigong's voice, holding a thorny whip in his hand, walking around the school grounds, supervising the newly formed personal guards practicing martial arts.

Anyone who wants to be lazy or doesn't practice well will be whipped by Xu Chu.

Qian Yuan hurts just looking at it.

However, these personal guards dared not speak out in anger. In the face of absolute strength, they could only succumb to Xu Chu's lust. At this time, their training intensity was three times that of the city defense camp.

According to Xu Chu, an elite must look like an elite.

In this regard, Qian Yuan did not interfere at all, even though Xu Chu yelled at these unruly men, he complained every day, even the remaining six Xuanjia guards were no exception.

In fact, these personal guards do not know their blessings.

There is a strong man in the late stage of Wu Zong who supervises the exercises every day. This is something that many warriors dream of, not to mention how much money Qian Yuan spent to improve the combat power of the personal guards.

Except for the batch of monster meat seized in the post station battle, which was given to the city defense battalion, and Qianyuan kept some for himself, the rest was allocated to the personal guards.

The fine iron weapons captured were either directly distributed to the guards, or they were found by craftsmen to reforge them into familiar weapons according to their requirements.

There are enough medicines for body training.

Even the purple-eyed demon tiger and other monster mounts locked in the animal pen were rewarded with Qianyuan to the guards, and they also bought a batch of monster mounts in Qingqiu Mansion to ensure that everyone had them.

He even ordered the blacksmith shop to make tools and armor for each mount, arming them to the teeth.

All in all, in terms of training resources, Qianyuan is supplying them according to the highest standards, hoping that one day, these personal guards can reach the level of Xuanjia guards.

"Lord!"

Seeing Qian Yuan, Xu Chu came to salute, and the guards also stopped training.

Qian Yuan waved his hand, "Go ahead and practice, I'll come over and take a look." Looking at Xu Chu, he smiled and said, "How are these soldiers, are they okay?"

Xu Chu grinned, "The seedlings are all good seedlings, but they are not practiced."

"Then practice hard for me, as long as you don't die, you can do whatever you want."

"..."

When the nearby guards heard this, their hearts trembled, and the Prince of Love was the one he hated the most.

Xu Chu laughed even more.

Qian Yuan asked: "Have all the heads been selected?"

"It's all chosen."

In the military system of Daqian, there are five people in a team, and two teams are why.

Because the minimum number of people in the Liuhe Sword Formation is six people, the guards do not have a first-level organization, but instead add the post of deputy head, so that when the head is killed, he can replace the head of the head.

Everything must have the strength to fight alone.

The six Xuanjia guards were naturally the candidates for the chief, and Qian Yuan handed over the remaining four chiefs and ten deputy chiefs to Xu Chu for selection.

And with Xu Chu's nature, whoever has the biggest fist will be the best.

Because of the special status of the personal guards, the rank of officers and soldiers is one rank higher than that of the regular army. Xu Chu's captain is equivalent to the battalion commander of the regular army, and the chief is equivalent to a hundred generals. Ordinary members are treated as corporal leaders.

Therefore, the four special quotas are still very coveted.

"That's good, come on, I'll talk to you about something." Qian Yuan pulled Xu Chu aside and whispered something, the other guards saw it and avoided it wisely.

(End of this chapter)