Daming prepares the emperor

Ten days passed.

Director Du sat at the head, holding a few sheets of tissue paper.

Although these sheets of paper are thin, the things on them are as heavy as a thousand catties, recording the names of all the candidates who passed the exam.

Where there are interests, there will be struggles. This is the truth that even gods can't escape.According to the meaning above, the directors of the Monster Suppression Departments in various places are the same as the directors, they come from ordinary families, they must not have anything to do with power, and they are not monks.

Zhu Biao believes that only such people understand the common people, and will not have any contempt and hostility towards monsters because of their own reasons. Even if they fall, it must not be so fast and serious.

Those who can sit in this position with their strength can convince the crowd, especially a group of arrogant immortal cultivators.

There is often a saying that once a small family and short-sighted people touch wealth and status, they will not be able to control themselves, and they will indulge in enjoyment and extravagance very quickly.

But to put it another way, such a person spends a little more money at most, and doesn't want to extort money, oppress the people, and commit a few murders.Those well-educated people who are full of knowledge and knowledge, want to do bad things, they all put their ideas on salt, taxes and tributes. Once they are greedy, they will form a party, and if they destroy it, they will destroy a system.

The strict party, the eunuch party, the Chu party, and the Donglin party are all like this.

Du Dengtai is a new director who was born under such comprehensive considerations.

He is a big fat man, not disgustingly fat like Liu Sheng, but plump, round and cute, with rosy white skin and a festive and kind face, like a Maitreya Buddha who always smiles.

"We have fifty champions here, and thirty Tanhuas, which is really good." Du Dengtai flipped through the paper with a smile, "Dear masters, masters, have you found any special talents? I will see you in two days." It’s time to hand in the playbook, everyone can’t delay.”

The Taoist priests and monks at the bottom looked at each other and said that they didn't see any special monsters.

Du Dengtai was a little disappointed, but he understood that this was not a high probability event, and continued: "A crab in the math department and a white fox in the foreign affairs department are the best. We will give rewards and encouragement. This town Let's finish the demon exam as scheduled!"

All the people below stood up, bowed to Director Du and saluted, and they were considered off work.

"Brother Wang, Brother Li, go have a drink."

"Master Daoming, how about continuing to discuss Buddhism today?"

"I remember that a notice has been posted in the East Market, and a new batch of rice wine has arrived."

The daily life of practitioners is not much different from that of ordinary people. They have been busy for many days, and now they want to relax.

Director Du had just left the door when he raised his eyes and saw a book office in the yard coming in. He lifted up the paper and shouted, "Post this outside, the list is out."

The secretary took the paper and said, "My lord, I have something to report."

"Huh? Let's talk."

"There was a white fox asking for an interview, and it said that it wanted to make a selection."

"Tanhua?" Director Du was surprised. "The quota for Tanhua has already been registered. I heard that it is a beautiful male peacock. Doesn't it know?"

"The little one doesn't know, so the little one just rejects it."

"Wait, I'll see it, you pay attention, after the list is over, quietly call it to the back hall."

"Hey."

In the back hall, Director Du picked up some cakes on the plate and ate a few pieces, then washed them down with water to fill his stomach.It was already lunch time, and he was indeed a very responsible and good official to stay for Baihu's "unreasonable" request.

"My lord." Hu Shuo was ushered in by the book office, and bowed to him.

Director Du put down his teacup: "Get up quickly. Hu Shuo, right? Do you want to be a detective?"

"Yes!" Hu Shuo raised his head.

Before coming, it specially did a full set of massage and care, sprayed perfume, combed its fur, it looked shiny and radiant, like jelly, and its dark eyes were so cute when looking at people, enough to impress any fluff control heart.

I have to say that even the middle-aged Director Du, who only likes to drink tea and soak his feet, was amazed.

"Hmm..." Director Du said, "There is bad news and good news. Let's talk about the bad first. There is already a demon selection for Tanhua."

Hu Shuo was stunned, his ears drooping.

"The good news is that your appearance and grades are really outstanding." Director Du walked to a cabinet, rolled up his sleeves and took out a cardboard bag, and said, "The higher-ups have a new idea in this exam, and they want to recruit a Batch, uh, art students, go to Fengdu for training, and their future is guaranteed after they come out."

"I am willing to go, I am willing to be an art student!"

Director Du opened the paper bag, sat down on the chair, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink: "I asked you some questions, and you said I would fill them out. After submitting the application, if there is no problem, I will reply soon."

"Yes, sir."

"The family information and address are already on file. Why do you want to be an art student?"

"My lord, Fengdu's yin energy is very strong, which is very suitable for the cultivation of the fox clan. I want to get rewards for my meritorious service, so as to improve my morality."

Du Dengtai read Hushuo's information, but he could understand its mood, nodded, and wrote this simple answer.

"What spell do you know?"

"My lord, I know the art of illusion." Hu Shuo said in shame, "I only know this."

"The art of illusion." Director Du said, "Use it and let me see."

Hu Shuo looked around at the seals engraved on the wooden beams and pillars, wondering: "Director, isn't it forbidden to use spells in the Demon Suppressing Department?"

"Who did you hear that? You can't use spells. How do our barriers and demon mirrors work? As long as they don't have too wide a range of malicious spells, most of them can be used."

"Okay, I'll show you right away."

Then Hu Shuo showed his unparalleled talent.Perhaps it was because it could only use the Alteration Technique for a long period of time, so it has honed this technique to a high degree of proficiency and is exceptionally brilliant.

Men and women, the elderly and children, clothing and jewelry were all lifelike. Director Du looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see any mistakes. After turning the fox around a few times, it didn't show the fox's tail.

"Very good, very good." Du Dengtai said, "Not bad, knowing this is enough."

"Thank you for your compliment, my lord." Hu Shuo changed back to his original form, squatted on the ground, and said shyly, "My talent is really too bad. My lord doesn't dislike me. I'm very, very..."

"Do you have any talent?"

"Cai, talent?" Hu Shuo stammered, "Is talent talking, singing and dancing?"

"Well, this is a plus, like nightingales and larks, monkeys and snakes, these monsters are very popular with the higher-ups."

"I, I can learn."

To be able to learn means to be able to do nothing.

Director Du sighed secretly, wrote it truthfully, put down his pen and said, "It's ok, you go back and wait for the notice."

Dazed for a moment, Hu Shuo knew that he was out of luck, so he returned to the inn and cried bitterly for a day, and waited honestly for a job at the Zhenyao Office the next day.

Who knows that there is no way out of the sky.

Due to Du Dengtai's detailed description of Hushuo's appearance, coupled with its excellent results in the exam and the awe-inspiring righteousness revealed between the lines in the full test paper, this shortcoming is not concealed.

The list was released on the 20th, the dust settled on the [-]th, and on the [-]th, Hu Shuo boarded the boat bound for Yingtian.

After arriving in Yingtian, the demon town master Wang Daochang, who had been waiting on the shore, invited them to have a meal.During the temporary half-day vacation, Hu Shuo got to know a few larks, a few snake demons and a few yellow foxes.

It made a very important discovery.

That is that it is really beautiful, and it is still the same after comparing it with excellent monsters of different varieties in various places.

how so!

Hu Shuo's pupils trembled, and he looked at himself in the mirror for an hour.

Everyone on the mountain doesn't pay attention to beauty and ugliness at all. After all, even a vixen, as long as he can freeze a lake with a wave of his hand and burst a mountain with his fist, who cares about his appearance?

This, is this a talent?But I am a male fox.

There is not enough damage and more than enough.Could it be that my talents in magic and martial arts are all added to my face?Mother and father, grandparents, grandparents can't see it, is it because they don't care about it?No fox taught me, so I don't feel it myself?

My ability is beautiful?

Can beauty be eaten, and can it be used in cultivation?

Hu Shuo, who couldn't believe his own judgment, entered Ye Ming's mouth in a daze, ignoring the exclamation in his ears and the sudden darkness in the fish's belly, and didn't recover until he got out.

No matter what, I will never be a fox who relies on his face to eat!Come on, new world, new monster, I want to fight!

Wang Daochang took out a stack of red armbands, handed them out to the monsters one by one, and said: "This is your identification card. After entering Fengdu, you must wear it no matter what you do. You can't take it away when you sleep or take a bath. If the patrol finds you If you don’t have proof, you will be thrown out, and in severe cases, you will be put in prison.”

Hu Shuo wrapped it up, wrote the word "intern" on it with a yellow pen, and then echoed with the monsters: "Thank you, Daoist, we will remember."

"Well, children can be taught." Knowing that some monsters are bigger than him, Wang Daochang still said, "Okay, put on the armbands and just go straight ahead."

The monsters clasped their hands in unison, watching Wang Dao go far away, suppressing their excitement, chatted quickly in a low voice, and walked towards the distance.

Fog filled the road, and the surroundings were dark and gloomy. After walking for a long time, they finally vaguely saw the huge shadow of Fengdu, which floated in the air like a seal, light but with a solid and heavy feeling.

"Are you new interns?" Mu Shisan, who was guarding the door, stood up, "Why don't the interns go to the demon division and send them to Fengdu for what?"

"Who are you?" asked a mouse.

"Oh, I'm the father of the city gate."

"Father at the city gate?"

"Hello——" Mu Xiaoyi greeted in a very loud voice, these three words were like the sound of a bell and thunder, which made the legs of all the monsters go limp in fright.

When they looked up, this strong, wide, and awe-inspiring city gate turned out to be a monster as well.

"It's amazing..." Hu Shuo murmured.

Seeing that it was the first to react, it replied: "Senior, we are newly recruited art interns. The Taoist priest said that we are going to study in Fengdu."

"Art?" Mu Shisan tapped his son's body, "Let them go, armbands can't be faked."

"Okay, Dad."

Mu Xiao opened his body on one side.

Fengdu's city gate was opened.

A gust of wind blew by, and Hu Shuo covered the blown hair on his forehead with his front paws, barely opened his eyes, and greeted everything he saw with surprised and excited eyes.

Women with dragging tails, children with bird heads, young men without heads, old women with hair covering their faces, and men with snake tails, no matter how strange their appearance, no one is covered, walking through the streets one by one.

Colorful silks and wine flags are hung above the high-altitude pavilions, and the aroma of food, flowers, laughter and conversations come together, rushing to Hushuo.

This is just the scenery of a street, and there are so many monsters, ghosts, restaurants, teahouses and canteens in places that cannot be seen.

Between the house and the house, between the house and the house, a golden toad hopped and jumped in front of them.

It stuck out its tongue and said, "You are the art students of this class, right? My name is Jin Rong, and I am your teacher. I teach you specially. Call me Mr. Jin, you know?"

Everyone immediately said they knew.

Jin Rong was very satisfied, counted the number of students, led them through several streets and alleys, and came to the edge of an attic.

"This is a dormitory, you can live in whatever you want. There are two monsters in one room. You can buy food or make it yourself. We will distribute the rest of the sheets, quilts, towels and washbasins later."

Jin Rong continued: "I know you don't know much about what art students do, so I won't say much, I'll just tell you one thing, the smarter the better, the more beautiful the better, what you want to learn is singing and acting! "

face?

Hu Shuo couldn't help asking: "Mr. Jin, what shall we sing and act? Let us do this, isn't it a big deal?"

Toad said: "We belong to the propaganda department, so naturally we won't make a fuss about it. What about the beauty case, the tattooing of the mother-in-law, and the three relocations of Meng's mother? Let's practice first. This is going to tour various places. What do you want to teach in the future?" People, we still have to think about the script, understand."

"Understood!" Hu Shuo said, "We can also play the stories of The Legend of the White Snake, the Tianluo Girl, and Tang Sanzang's Westward Journey, and adapt them to tell humans the role of demon-suppressing and promote the harmonious development of monsters!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he felt that his choice to become an art student was absolutely right. If this is the purpose, it doesn't matter whether he uses beauty or not. The real truth is that humans and monsters help each other!

Looking at the white fox whose body seemed to be glowing with righteousness and whose voice was impassioned and impassioned, Jin Rong couldn't find a chance to interrupt it, so he and the monsters were forced to listen to a speech.