Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

When the little beasts competed for the title of "the most beautiful bird in Quanshan", Bi Fang, the only one with a different style of painting, slapped his hands and laughed.

Bao Tie didn't understand, so he said, "You are also a bird."

Why don't you love beauty?

Bi Fang bent his arms, his eyebrows and eyes were heroic, and he was capable and sassy: "Me? Only male birds like to show off, I rely on strength."

The chick is still fussing about the feathers: "Bah, I am the most beautiful, my tail feathers are colorful!"

Emmm, what you said makes sense, and everyone has nothing to say.

Xin Zhu couldn't help laughing: "Well, they are all beautiful."

Although Baby Suzaku has just transformed, she has long been used to her current life, and she doesn't feel unfamiliar at all.

After turning into a milk doll, Baby Suzaku is beautiful and refined, with bright eyes and white teeth.

It is the little red lantern among the babies.

Baby Suzaku smiled brightly: "Dad, can I have a name now? My name is Xin Meili, and it's fine if Xin is the most beautiful!"

As early as when Xiao Zai Zai was left alone, he racked his brains to think about how to show his charming side.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he shocked the audience and let everyone be impressed by his beauty.

Xin Zhu: "..."

The corner of Xin Zhu's mouth twitched: "Well, you just need to be happy."

There are rich and poor people in Daquan Mountain, so it’s okay to have as many beauty as possible, and it doesn’t matter if the painting style is unique, anyway, the rarity of the beast itself is better than the worldly eyes.

Golden Crow Baby: "..."

are you crazy!

Being provoked by the authority, Jinwu frowned, and Xin Zhu snorted: "Okay, little Suzaku will follow Paixiu first."

The Golden Crow baby didn't dare to say anything immediately, and obediently gave "Father" a flattering smile.

Baby Pixiu's gaze falls on Suzaku, full of meaning of exploration.

This look is familiar.

Baby Suzaku scratched his face, and didn't dare to show off his overly gorgeous feathers, he was really afraid of being identified as a fur bird by Pixiu.

Baby Pixiu didn't see the advantages of Baby Suzaku for the time being, so he nodded in agreement with the boss.

On the way to the sanatorium, Xin Zhu ran into Bi Yuxian by chance.

Bi Yuxian was walking with the grandmother and the child, and saw them talking enthusiastically from a distance: "The baby can run and jump now, and the grandmother is also healthy."

Sending relatives to Quanshan for recuperation is the most correct choice for the Bi family. Now their family is harmonious and beautiful, happy and healthy.

As for Bi Yuxian's younger brother, after the relationship eased, he went to join the army.

Xin Zhu let out a "hmm" in surprise.

The system was also shocked, "Huh? Joined the army?! Mr. Bi, who came from behind like a wolf cub in the novel, joined the army?"

From an unscrupulous and ruthless wild wolf to a wolf dog that guards the country's justice.

Sudden change in painting style.

The plot of the novel is beyond recognition by Butterfly.

Xin Zhu pursed her lips and looked deeply at the Bi family's family. The joy and hope in their eyes could not be deceived, so that's not bad.

Boss Xin squinted his eyes happily: "It's better than the rubbish plot of ruining the cannon fodder's family for the protagonist."

The system was silent for a few seconds: "The host is right."

After a period of trial operation, the sanatorium has also become a project that attracts tourists. Now all the [-] sanatorium-themed houses are fully occupied.

But there are still countless people sharpening their heads trying to squeeze in, and some are even terminally ill patients trying to grab the last straw.

Du Bing was helping the pastor: "Is this test tube in cabinet A?"

The pastor nodded: "Yes, let it go."

Since the sanatorium was opened, the pastor has been busier, and the plan to build a water plant has been put aside.

He has no skills at all, like a spinning top, he is busier than Quanshan's two presidents.

Sleep only two hours a day.

If he hadn't been a demigod, his body would have been exhausted long ago.

When Xin Zhu came, he had just watched the patients in the themed room on the first floor of the sanatorium, "Huh? Boss, you are here, please wait for me first."

The pastor left in a hurry, Mr. Xin frowned and rubbed his chin. The pastor was very leisurely when he first came, and occasionally planted flowers and plants.

Is it too squeezed.

Xin Zhu frowned and thought: "Ask him if he has any subordinates of the same kind."

Daquan Mountain is becoming more and more prosperous, and it is too inappropriate to entrust all the burdens to the pastor.

Baby Pixiu wrote it down: "Okay, I see."

At the door of Room 204, Xin Zhu heard the fierce debate inside: "Don't stop me, I can't waste time, Lao Zhao, listen to me!"

"You are a patient now, lie down quickly! Your report is too weak, do you want to go back to the laboratory in the future?"

"I told you I'm fine, get out of the way!"

"No."

Xin Zhu pushed the door open, dumbfounded, and the two old people were tearing at each other with red faces, completely unable to see the professor's high morals.

With a "poof" laugh, Big Brother Xin raised one eyebrow and sat down leisurely: "Oh, exercise?"

The two glared at each other, and let go at the same time tacitly.

Professor Feng anxiously moved forward: "Let me go out of the hospital, I'm fine!"

He didn't have the leisure to procrastinate here now, their information had been lost, and the experiment had entered the most important stage.

The corners of Xin Zhu's mouth ticked: "Listen to Xiao Lu, he allows you to go back to the laboratory and you can go back."

Speaking of the pastor, Professor Feng blushed and blew his beard and stared angrily: "No! I know my own body best!"

The guy insisted that he live there for a full month.

How many medicines can be developed in a month, and how many lives can be saved?He can't waste time.

Professor Zhao rolled his eyes: "Why, I can't do anything without you? Lao Feng, give me a rest!"

Professor Feng became anxious, and his eyes widened: "How about you go back to Yanjing?"

Professor Zhao sat there: "You can figure it out."

Professor Feng: "..."

Xin Zhu's eyes overflowed with a smile. The relationship between the two old professors is really good: "I see that you are very energetic, and you can rest assured that you will be discharged from the hospital when it is time."

Professor Feng was so choked that he had nothing to say, no one supported him during the whole conversation, Mr. Feng was very angry.

As for his student, he is also being taken care of like a cub.

Old Feng sighed faintly, and said weakly: "Is it okay for me to drink five bottles of spring water every day? Let me go back to the laboratory."

Xin Zhu dumped the blame on the pastor with a smile, and said the same words: "Listen to the attending doctor."

It's not that Professor Feng can't be cured in one go, it's mainly that his nerves are tense and his body has already collapsed from the day and night experiments.

The reason why he was allowed to stay in the sanatorium was to let him relax, and workaholics also had to combine work and rest.

Professor Feng failed to win Boss Xin's sympathy, and lay down mournfully.

If this little bastard doesn't speak, even if he sneaks out, he won't be able to enter the laboratory.

The pastor hurried over: "Boss."

Xin Zhu smiled and pointed at Professor Feng: "If the professor feels bored, he can help Xiao Lu take care of other patients."

Professor Feng's shocked face: "..." Is he crazy?

Xin Zhu waved: "Let's go."

The big boss inspected the property, and all the employees worked hard at their posts.

The physical education teacher who witnessed the miracle again came excitedly: "His physical fitness is amazing, and he will definitely become the brightest star in the sports world."

He couldn't hold back the expression on his face anymore, like a big fool who picked up a treasure: "Haha, Daquanshan is good! Do you know how many seconds he ran? Oh my god, I almost screamed, he just It ran for seven seconds and ninety-eight, what kind of concept is this?!"

"You must know that the current world record holder only runs for 9 seconds!"

Glancing at Qiongqi with a half-smile, Xin Zhu's mouth curled up: "Well, he won't let the world down."

Qiongqi rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "Hmm..."

Oops, he didn't reach eight seconds.

He is so difficult.

The physical education teacher took out the notepad and hurriedly said, "There will be a provincial competition soon."

"I suggest poor cough, Mr. Rich to participate. If you run well, you can directly enter the national team. If you are lucky, you may win the Olympic qualification..."

He babbled, his fingertips were trembling, his whole body seemed to be glowing, and he completely forgot about the bad things at home.

Xin Zhu raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "You go home with him first, and decide whether to participate or not."

One sentence immediately blocked the words of the physical education teacher.

His face changed suddenly.

Correct!

His parents are in danger!

Qiongqi showed a bright smile like a "big dog": "Okay, boss, I will participate!"

For the physical education teacher who called him "rich" very politely, Qiongqi carried him away in a good mood: "Let's go!"

The physical education teacher said "uh": "I..."

Xin Zhu frowned and shook his hand: "If you have money, confirm the date of the game, and I will go to see it."

Qiongqi was taken aback, and laughed with an open heart: "Haha, Boss, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

Turning around in Quanshan, most of the beasts have returned to their posts.

Fan Xingqiu sat down tremblingly, his mind buzzing.

Unacceptable for a while.

Xin Zhu curled her lips: "How do you feel?"

Breathing out a turbid breath, Fan Xingqiu said with difficulty: "I suddenly feel that I am very mediocre, and I have no characteristics in Daquanshan."

Xin Zhu laughed "puchi": "I don't agree, every beast has its shining point."

Baby Pixiu nodded in agreement: "I will dig it out!"

He rubbed his hands together, with a sweet and lovely smile: "Mr. Prisoner Niu is great, your singing voice is passed on to everyone, let him stop and listen."

That's great.

Fan Xingqiu smiled slowly: "Thank you for complimenting me."

The praise from the divine beast weighs heavily, and the little prisoner who just learned that he is not human feels much more at ease.

Baby Pixiu rolled his eyes, and took out a fire badge: "Joining Daquanshan has many benefits, we are a family that loves each other."

If he didn't know that it was Pixiu, Fan Xingqiu would have thought that he had entered a pyramid scheme by mistake.

Fan Xingqiu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Well, I see."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Baby Pixiu's eyes lit up: "Hey, I want to introduce two people to you."

Is there something more terrifying?Fan Xingqiu's heart skipped a beat, silently thinking about the possibility of rescue by the Three Views.

Sorry for the lateness.

What came was Xiao Shihai and a six-clawed rambutan.

Seeing the apple-sized chaos, the prisoner's pupils shrank suddenly, "This is..."

Baby Pixiu grinned: "This is Chaos, our chief songwriter and composer of Daquanshan, I think you will want to know him."

Chaos rubbed against Xin Zhu's face, shaking his chubby body: "Doo, beep..."

Fan Xingqiu gasped: "The one who composed the music for Zhang Yuhao?"

He has heard it, and it is very charming.

The first time I listened to it, I was attracted by its gorgeous melody. I felt that the track was Sanskrit, but the singer ruined it.

It's not to belittle Zhang Yuhao, but he really felt that Ms. Zhang didn't sing the soul of the song. At that time, he didn't understand why he had such a ridiculous idea.

Thinking about it now, this is probably the difference between humans and beasts in appreciating music.

Since then, he has been writing while expressing emotion, and then he wants to know the author who created the Divine Comedy more and more. Today, he has lived up to his reputation.

It's really special.

Judging from appearance, the composer Chaohuo is not an ordinary person.

Fan Xingqiu stood up to greet her, and cautiously probed: "Can I shake your hand? I've always wanted to know you, Mr. Xiao."

Chaos was stunned for a moment, then stretched out a small hand the size of a toothpick, and shook hands with him: "Doo toot, toot toot!"

Fan Xingqiu: "..."

Fan Xingqiu wiped his face: "Sorry, what did you say?"

Baby Pixiu covered his mouth and snickered: "He said he was very happy to meet you, and he also admired you for a long time."

Since Chaos became the chief composer, he has also listened to many human songs, and the one he admires most is the famous song "Spring Day" by Prison Bull.

Baby Pixiu smiled and said, "He also set "Spring Day" as an incoming call."

Shaking back and forth, Chaos conceded.

Xin Zhu caressed her chin leisurely, so these were two musicians who had known each other for a long time.

Chaos is very talented in composing music, but unfortunately he can't sing.

Baby Pixiu coughed lightly, turned to Mr. Xiao and said with a smile: "This is the president of our Xinhuo Entertainment Company, Mr. Xiao Shihai and Mr. Xiao..."

Fan Xingqiu blinked, he knew this too.

Xiao Shihai, a young talent, used to be the owner of Xiao's Entertainment, and later passed the position to his younger brother and came to Quanshan.

Unable to see Mr. Xiao's real body at all, Fan Xingqiu wiped his face, and his attitude was very reserved as if he were a senior: "Hello, Mr. Xiao."

After walking around Quanshan, he only found a big tiger with unusual breath.

I was told that it was the boss's little tiger demon.

At that time, Fan Xingqiu's heart was broken, he never imagined that he was only stronger than the newly matured little tiger demon.

Xiao Shihai was startled, and then laughed: "Teacher Fan, you are too polite."

Fan Xingqiu hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no."

Mr. Xiao can be regarded as the number one figure in the entertainment circle. When the Xiao family was at its most brilliant, he almost controlled half of the entertainment circle.

But this is the one who did not take the usual path, left the huge family business behind, and turned around to work for others.

This incident caused an uproar at the time, and countless people were confused.

Thinking about it now...

Mr. Xiao had a unique vision and joined Quanshan early.

Count carefully the members of Xinhuo Entertainment, Qin Rong, Chu Xiaomao, Hong Yan... which one is not well-known and popular in the entertainment industry.

The most important thing is that Mr. Xiao's identity is probably not ordinary, just like him, because he is about to awaken and has to stay in Quanshan.

He couldn't tell the depth of his cultivation, but according to Fan Xingqiu's superficial knowledge, it was a divine beast stronger than him.

However, Mr. Xiao is really a person.

He thinks too much.

Xin Zhu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you want to join Xinhuo Entertainment?"

Baby Pixiu rubs his claws: "We have the best singing studio in Xinhuo Entertainment, which can meet all your needs."

Chaos Baby exerted a little bit of force, and swayed its chubby body back and forth: "Beep beep beep!"

Baby Pixiu explained for him: "He is right."

Recalling what he saw and heard along the way, all the beasts had smiles on their faces, Fan Xingqiu opened his mouth: "Well, I can join."

He has his own studio, not an acquisition, but as a partner he will consider: "Do you agree?"

Xiao Shihai smiled: "Of course, Chu Yinghou also joined the studio."

Fan Xingqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Baby Pixiu is holding his face and laughing, showing the beautiful scenery of Spring Mountain with the new beast, and experiencing the corporate culture is a good way to attract talents!

He tugged at the corner of Xin Zhu's clothes: "In the future, we will often organize team building."

Xin Zhu nodded: "Yes, yes."

Zhang Shaodong gasped when he heard the news: "Prisoner cow?!"

That Longzi's prisoner cow? !

He was shocked a minute ago that Vice President Wen had won the first prize in the lottery, and turned around and was shocked by the ability to attract pot-throwing spirits.

Vice President Wen was stunned: "Fan Xingqiu, this person has a good temper and focuses on music."

He had the good fortune to meet him.

But unexpectedly, he was not human.

In fact, Fan Xingqiu just realized that he is not a human being.

Zhang Shaodong glared at him angrily: "Can you stop being so calm, do you know that you won the first prize in the lottery?! Get excited!"

Vice President Wen said with a faint smile: "My luck has been getting better and better recently. This is not the first time."

He doesn't know why, since last month, he has been lucky.

But his palpitations were also getting worse.

He once suspected that he had a heart attack and went to the pastor, but everything was normal.

To be honest, Vice President Wen really couldn't laugh. He always felt that something terrible was waiting for him, and that feeling was very heavy.

And before Bai Ze left, he deliberately went around him and touched his face...

Make him very scary.

Zhang Shaodong: "You must have secretly made a wish to Mr. Jin?"

Vice President Wen couldn't laugh or cry, it really wasn't.

Vice President Wen was distressed, Minister Wen's cup was almost thrown out by him: "Fan Xingqiu is not human?! Why is he not human?"

"Prisoner cow?" Could the divine beast also hide among humans?

Minister Wen was dumbfounded.

You beasts really know how to play.

[We want a legal identity, he can actually live as a human being, but now he is also a member of Daquanshan. 】

Minister Wen: "..."

Minister Wen's mouth twitched: "Are you going to gather all nine dragon sons to summon the dragon?"

【We have Qinglong, so we don't need it. 】

[Hey, this event can be held, we don't have any events on New Year's Day yet! 】The one who spoke was the jumping Pixiu baby.

Minister Wen: "..."