Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

Xin Zhu asked Qinglong to throw the bomb somewhere, and Xue Nu and Yu Qiang walked by.

Xuenv is in charge of freezing high-end instruments, and Yu Qiang is purely out of breath.

The matter was basically explained, Xin Zhu rubbed the bridge of his nose, feeling extra tired today: Well, it's late and it's time to rest.

As soon as he got up, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes, and Xin Zhu glanced suspiciously: "..."

Little Phoenix was aggrieved, with tears in his eyes, his watery pupils fixed on him.

He bit his lower lip tightly, sniffing his nose now and then.

It's just pathetic.

Xin Zhu didn't speak, and the little Phoenix stared at him fiercely like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

Xin Zhu, who was forced to betray his heart, breathed out weakly: "..."

Xin Zhu raised his chin: "Is there something wrong?"

Little Fenghuang was angry and complained: "Where are you going?"

Xin Zhu: "Sleep."

"Big, the king hasn't gone to bed yet, you are not allowed to sleep, you, you have to coax the king to sleep." Little Phoenix muttered, mustering up the courage to stand up.

Little Fenghuang babbled: "Where does the king sleep? It's not the ten thousand year sycamore tree, the king will never sleep."

Little Fenghuang may look immature and weak, but he has a lot of demands.

Xin Zhu looked out the window and stopped Qinglong who was about to leave: "Plant a plane tree in the crater."

Qinglong was stunned, and said happily: "Good sir."

Little Phoenix: "Crater?"

As soon as he was about to speak, a sycamore tree was stuffed into his arms, and the little phoenix was instantly revived with full blood: "Your Majesty doesn't live in the wild!"

Xin Zhu directly ignored Little Phoenix's request, threw him to the wood-type green dragon, turned and left.

Little Phoenix groaned dissatisfiedly, and followed step by step: "Hey, bird people, you are very courageous!"

Yan Youjiu glanced at the little Phoenix who was like a bug, and couldn't help laughing.

He touched Xiaozhu's head: "Leave it to me?"

Xin Zhu glanced at him.

"Don't worry, I'll help you settle down the little guy." After Yan Youjiu completely transformed into a dragon, with the blessing of blood, her perception was greatly improved.

He noticed that Little Phoenix was not in a very old grade, probably not yet an adult, he was considered a bird cub.

Unaware of the vigorous spring breeze blowing, Yan Youjiu still opened her mouth.

After all, cubs always grow up.

Xin Zhu was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "Yes."

Little Phoenix stared closely at the person, and snorted coldly at Xin Zhu dissatisfied: "Your Majesty has taken a fancy to you, you are His Majesty's servant."

He waved to Yan Youjiu arrogantly, and urged: "You bird people, just step back."

Yan Youjiu: "..."

Little Phoenix bypassed Mr. Yan, and unwillingly grabbed Xin Zhu's clothes: "Why don't you wait for the king!"

What is a dragon? He is still a phoenix. We are all four spirits. You are not the green dragon who is the head of the four elephants. You are no more noble than anyone else.

Little Phoenix likes the golden flames, and thinks that Xinzhu looks good everywhere, especially pleasing to the eye.

The phoenix will be reborn from nirvana, and it can barely be regarded as a fire-type beast.

His sense of Yan Youjiu is very ordinary.

Little Phoenix is ​​completely immune to Mr. Yan's aura as the protagonist, and misses Xin Zhu wholeheartedly.

It can be said that the will is extremely firm.

With the courage of the sycamore tree, little phoenix's fighting power is up, and he is comparable to a thousand ducks.

"Your Majesty told you that you will be punished for being so ignorant of the rules! But this time, even if Your Majesty is tired, why don't you hurry up and get ready for the bedchamber?"

"The king's bedroom needs the most luxurious ten thousand-year sycamore wood, the cup ten thousand-year sycamore wood, and the pillow ten thousand-year sycamore wood..."

After talking a lot, it can be summed up that Fenghuang wants to live in the sycamore wooden house.

Xin Zhu: "..."

Yan Youjiu: "..."

Xin Zhu grinned faintly, bent her eyebrows and smiled happily: "You can handle it, huh?"

Yan Youjiu didn't blush and didn't breathe: "There are always some surprises and accidents in life, just deal with them calmly."

"Then Mr. Yan, please calm down and take care of it." Xin Zhu saw Yan Youjiu deflated for the first time, and said with interest, "Do you need to work hard?"

Yan Youjiu smiled: "I need an encouraging kiss, or a cute kiss."

Xin Zhu: "..."

Is there a difference?

Yan Youjiu: "The name is different."

Little Phoenix glared at the two angrily, very unhappy that she was ignored again.

Yan Youjiu smiled, and "self-supporting" got an encouraging kiss, and kissed more by the way.

Xin Zhu blushed, and pinched his handsome face unhappily: "Crazy, talking doesn't count?"

Yan Youjiu laughed happily, and placed a light kiss on Xiaozhu's forehead: "Forget it, I'll go to work, wait for my good news, huh?"

"Hmph." After spraying out two rubs of fire, Xin Zhu turned and left with a blushing face.

Little Phoenix's head was smoking, and he was so ashamed, he blinked dumbfounded: "Just, what happened just now?"

Wow!The valet is too, too, too...

How decent!How decent, what kind of decent!

The naive little Phoenix was so stimulated by Yan Youjiu's shocking coquettish manipulation that he dared not make a sound.

When Yan Youjiu asked him if he would leave the tree planting, Xiao Fenghuang replied "Of course" and hurriedly fled the office.

That fiery appearance looked like there was a scourge chasing after him.

Yan Youjiu looked at Xin Zhu with a smile: Look, it's very simple.

Xin Zhu gave him a disgusted look of "snake spirit has no shame".

Yan Youjiu held back her smile, and stretched her long legs: "Xiaozhu go back to rest first, I'll be right back, okay?"

Xin Zhu turned her head and urged: "Go quickly."

So that night, a luxuriant sycamore tree quietly appeared on the top of Longshan Mountain.

A little phoenix jumped up and down happily around the sycamore tree: "Wow, I also have my own palace! It's so beautiful!"

Little Phoenix happily got into the sycamore tree house, holding a small potted plant with a smile on his face: "Well, look at Xiaowu!"

Yan Youjiu was thoughtful, guessing in her heart: "Where did you live before?"

"Just, just the sycamore tree." Little Phoenix's smile froze.

Suddenly, he raised his head: "How can you, a birdman, inquire about the king's affairs casually, and why don't you back down quickly!"

Yan Youjiu's deep eyes flitted lightly, and she smiled slightly: "Then you can rest at ease."

After the people left, Xiao Fenghuang's tense facial nerves relaxed.

He pouted, caressing the leaves of the sycamore tree.

"How could my father allow me to live in a tree house? I'm so ugly. Xiaowu is still the best, and you will always be by my side..."

"It's so nice here, no one thinks I'm a shame! We still have such a big palace!"

Surrounded by strangers, Little Phoenix hugged the potted sycamore tree tightly with his eyes down.

"Xiao Wu, let's sleep well tonight!"

After a while, a small snoring sounded from the tree house.The Longzu's hearing is pretty good, Yan Youjiu chuckled and turned into a silver light disappearing body.

Back on the 34th floor, Yan Youjiu found that Xin Zhu was leaning against the head of the bed to brush her phone, with a mustache around her mouth.

Yan Youjiu couldn't help laughing, "puchi" laughed, and kissed him on the lips.

"It's solved." Yan Youjiu smacked his mouth.

Xin Zhu glanced at him, pointed to the bathroom, and said with great disgust: "This dragon smell is so bad, stay away from me."

Yan Youjiu sighed helplessly, "Okay, let's wash it."

Entering the bathroom, Mr. Yan looked at the handsome face in the mirror and was speechless for a while. Does the breath of the dragon clan smell bad?

He smelled it all over his body, but he could only smell the faint scent of men's perfume.

Yan Youjiu: "..."

My wife is probably allergic to my race, what should I do?

The next few days were calm, except for one piece of international news that was quite interesting, and even "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" became a trending search.

The international news is that a research base in Feige country suddenly exploded, and all precision instruments were scrapped.

The amount of loss is as high as hundreds of billions, and the country is looking for clues about the murderer.

Xin Zhu turned to this news, and raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction: "Hundreds of billions? That's a pretty good number."

Baby Pixiu was dumbfounded: "Wow, it's so expensive, if I knew we wouldn't scrap it."

Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "Take it back?"

Baby Pixiu sighed: "Yes, it would be great to sell such expensive things to the country, and earn a little more."

That distressed little expression really missed hundreds of billions.

Xin Zhu curled her lips: "That's not wealth."

Baby Pixiu was stunned, and smiled: "Yes, yes. Ill-gotten wealth is too unclean."

Xin Zhu touched the little Naiwawa's head, then flipped through the phone again.

"Huh?" He blinked in surprise.

Bainiaochaofeng in a small southern town is a hot search, but Bainiaochaofeng belonging to Quanshan is back on the hot search with a brand new attitude.

And unlike the unorganized and undisciplined gathering of birds in small towns in the south, there is a king of all birds in Quanshan.

Under the leadership of Phoenix, various birds joined in and danced around Longshan Mountain.

The picture is shocking.

Xin Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What is that phoenix doing?"

Baby Pixiu covered his mouth and smiled: "Little Phoenix said that his territory is too monotonous, and the bird people are too ignorant of art, so we need to teach them."

"However, I guess he is probably looking for a reason to lose weight." Baby Pixiu said when he remembered something.

Xin Zhu rubbed his chin thoughtfully, nodded and said, "Well, it should be reduced."

After a sudden pause, Big Brother Xin was surprised: "Can he fly?"

Baby Pixiu: "Yes."

The baby Golden Crow's chicks are just down feathers, and they fly equally well: "Maybe it's a little more difficult to dance."

Xin Zhu nodded: "Is there a festival coming soon?"

Baby Pixiu rubbed his chin: "There is Mid-Autumn Festival in September, and there is a long holiday in October."

Xin Zhu sank lazily on the sofa, and said, "Well, Quanshan should also hold an event, let the various departments submit their proposals."

Xinhuo Paradise is already well-known in the world, and Quanshan receives many tourists from all over the world every day.

Quanshan tourism has become a hot topic, and there are an endless stream of tourists.

Even with Qingyun City, all boats are rising.

Seeing the performance of the pie hit on his head, the mayor was so excited that he visited Quanshan again.

The painting style is not much different from last time, but the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee also came here, and Yan Youjiu, President Zhang, and President Wen are in charge of entertaining.

Xin Zhu basically ate the whole time, and listened silently after eating.

The secretary smiled and said with emotion: "I heard that Mr. Jin lives here? Thinking of visiting, Mr. Jin is our role model."

Xin Zhu nodded slightly: "Well, he is here."

It is still listening to the various wishes of tourists in the wishing pool.

secretary:"…………"

He couldn't answer these words, and the secretary felt the pressure brought by the word terminator for the first time.

Yan Youjiu couldn't help laughing, and quickly brought the topic back.

As for the visit, you have to ask Mr. Jin for his opinion.

A gleam flashed in the secretary's eyes, Quanshan is really special, he rarely meets someone who doesn't accept his olive branch at all.

In other words, Boss Quanshan doesn't care about the status of "provincial|committee|book|secretary' at all.

He may not even be as important as a dish.

Xin Zhu leaned on his chin, curled his lips and said, "If you want to see Mr. Jin, you can go to the wishing pool and make a wish, and the koi will bless you with good luck."

The secretary felt uncomfortable in his heart, and had nothing to say: "Thank you, Mr. Xin, for your proposal."

"You're welcome." Xin Zhu waved his hand.

The secretary wasn't bad, but he was definitely not good either. Xin Zhu didn't want to talk to him after a casual glance.

Secretary: "..." There are so many people rushing to curry favor with him, it's quite frustrating that Quanshan doesn't take his initiative to show his favor.

Those present were not human beings, so they immediately eased their attitudes, and the matter was considered exposed.

It was too late, and the two checked into the hotel.

The more the secretary lay on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt that Quanshan didn't take him seriously, and his face darkened.

He has the right to speak, and this time he also hopes to make friends with Quanshan through ratings.

But Quanshan lost his face and wanted to cooperate with him, never mind.

He thought of another newly opened paradise, which seemed to be from Anjia, and that one would be very promising.

Support who is not support?

The mayor has known Xin Zhu for a long time. After experiencing the plague and other events together, he has long seen that Quanshan is not easy.

This is not a mysterious existence that he can provoke, and he is still uneasy after thinking about it.

Based on his knowledge of the secretary, he might get in the way of this rating.

Half of Qingyun City's recent economy is driven by Quanshan, such a chicken that lays golden eggs cannot be destroyed by selfish desires.

On one side is the boss and on the other is the golden hen.

Oh, how to choose?

The mayor's wife sighed over the microphone.

[Who saved you, who turned the tide of the plague, and who brought your achievements. 】

[You can see who can resist Quanshan head-on?How many times have officials from the central government visited Quanshan and what is their attitude? 】

【Is your boss sincere to you?Do you wish you all the best? 】

The mayor's wife only spoke a few words, but the mayor was immediately speechless, and the cloud in front of him was cleared.

He seemed to have been enlightened, and he thought it through thoroughly.

The mayor said happily: "Thank you for your advice, my wife. I'll buy you the necklace you like! I'll go tomorrow!"

[It is not necessary to have good things. The merits you get for nothing put you on the cusp. How many people stare at you and make mistakes, don't buy it. 】

The mayor's face turned cold: "But this is my salary..."

He was very upset. Although he was the mayor, he couldn't even buy his wife a necklace she liked.

This is too unmanly!

[I know you love me, but others don't know, right? 】

The mayor was finally persuaded, and he snorted helplessly.

He is very guilty, he promised to give his wife the best life but failed to do so, even if the child is admitted to university and holds a banquet, he is timid.

I'm afraid that my extreme joy will turn into sorrow, and people will catch some excuses and be framed on trumped-up charges.

The mayor paused and said, "By the way, is the baby back?"

Thinking of the child, the mayor showed his paternal love: "This little villain doesn't even know how to call dad!"

【He's all in trouble, you can come back and talk about him, learning is important, and the body is even more important! 】

Although the mayor's wife is proud of her child, she can't help but worry. Her child's energy after learning to communicate is too scary.

Saying good night, Mayor Yiyi hung up the phone, and then heard someone knocking on the door, he hesitated for a moment and opened the door.

It was a young man with a handsome smile. The mayor said in surprise, "You are..."

No. 931 smiled and said: "I am the security director of Quanshan."

"Our boss asked me to give you a gift, don't worry, this is not a bribe, the boss said you can give it to your child."

The mayor froze for a moment and looked at No. 931 warily. Could this be a new type of trap?

Just to catch the picture of him taking bribes?

So suspicious.

No. 931 smiled helplessly: "No one can use Quanshan's name to deceive us. Quanshan does not allow it."

"Thank you for your trust and support to Quanshan, the boss accepted your friendship, and you will be Quanshan's friend from now on."

"If you need any help, please call Mr. Zhang or the boss."

mayor:"…………"

mayor:"???"

This tone is quite like that of Quanshan people.Just what friendship?Why didn't he understand.

He took a look at it suspiciously. It was a pale yellow kit. When he raised his eyes again, the mayor was stunned.

There is no corridor in front of him at all. He is sitting on the bed at the moment, and he has never opened the door to meet anyone. This, this, this...

A burst of scalp numbness made the mayor almost pee in fright, and the strange feeling in his hand made him bow his head.

His eyes widened, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat in an instant.

This is!

The yellow kit is the safety amulet given to him by No. 931.

The mayor went completely crazy, he called Xin Zhu's phone tremblingly: "Hey, hey! I met a ghost!"

Xin Zhu raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Received it? That's a peace talisman."

Xin Zhu: "My employee may like you more. If he does something to make you unhappy, I will ask him to apologize to you."

mayor:"…………"

mayor:"???"