Non-Human Sub-district Office

"Okay, okay." Diwu gently pushed Yushi aside, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the message that Lin Mu had just sent, without much surprise.

He replied "Got it" to Lin Mu, and snorted softly, "You brat who tipped off the news."

Lin Mu flipped through the book that the old tortoise left for him, looked at the text message from Diwu, and suddenly realized that Diwu was also a serious dryad.

He glanced at the contents of the book, picked up his phone and sent a text message to Diwu, asking him how to become stronger.

When Diwu received the text message, he was stopped for a while.

How to become stronger, you have to ask Dixiu and Diwu, they really don't have much.

After all, they are divine trees born to be nurtured by the sun and the moon. Once they become spiritual and become demons, they are very strong.

Their tyranny is innate.

Diwu thought for a while, and carefully recalled how a group of old friends raised their children, so he simply replied: Get beaten first.

After finishing speaking, I felt that it was not appropriate, so I followed up and replied: You are still young, you just awakened, so there is no need to be so anxious.

If it was a normal situation, Lin Muda knew from the beginning that he was a half-demon, and now he should still be a milk baby, and there is more time for him to take his time.

Even if the growth period of a half-demon is countless times shorter than that of a normal monster, it shouldn't grow so fast like a human, especially a god tree like Dixiu whose growth rate is notoriously slow.

Di Xiu's brain collapsed after being hit by Di Xiu, but he could understand Di Xiu's actions.

His existence was discovered, and it was too late to call for rescuers. Of course, the first reaction was to quickly hide the existence of his wife and cubs.

Spending a lot of effort to conceal the existence of the family, and I guess I will be seriously injured, and it is normal to overturn the car.

Since I can't protect my wife and children, it's better to let the child who inherited my blood be ignorant and ignorant for a lifetime. As a human being, it's better to live, grow old, get sick and die than follow in my own footsteps.

It's just that the world is impermanent, and no one would have thought that Lin Mu's life, which should have been only a few hundred years, would suddenly be split and he would go straight to an unexpected path.

Diwu reached out to pick up the jade stone containing Dixiu's remnant soul, put it in his pocket, and patted it: "There is a fox, but the smell is not right, it may be a fox cub, anyway, you don't need to worry about it."

When I think about it, I feel lucky.

Jade twirled in his pocket twice.

Diwu made a phone call to the monster who surrendered to him, and then cleaned up all the traces left by him.

After tidying up these things, Diwu left a mark in several corners of the room. After finishing work, he looked at the room that had turned into a cage and grinned: "Hmph, you want to catch me."

"Let's go." He patted the jade that was quietly in the pocket of his clothes, flipped through a few documents stored in the phone, stretched himself, put on his coat and walked out of the room slowly.

This is a luxury resort, Diwu walked through the gate on his own, lifted his long legs and got into the car waiting at the door, and drove away in the car.

Diwu sat in the car lazily flipping through his phone, the small piece of jade slipped out of his pocket, rolled around a few times, then slowly moved back, rubbed against his side, and did not move.

Diwu Yuxie, carrying Dixiu with him can dispel his grievances as soon as possible.

Now the ugly spots on the jade have disappeared a lot.

Diwu poked him lightly, and said in a low voice, "I still haven't found anyone who can grow the elixir..."

At the beginning, I approached the human surnamed Tan, and I wanted to see if I could catch a human with talent in this area, or a monster hidden in the human.

Who would have thought that the first person introduced to him by that human being was Dixiu's son.

He also pulled out the unlucky Dixiu.

Diwu rubbed the jade hard: "If we really can't find it, we have to think about it."

This is near, which refers to finding trees.

Dixiu spun around in Diwu's hands a few times, but he was not happy.

The individual monsters in the Great Wilderness are relatively independent, just like Yan Xuanjing would be mercilessly thrown by his parents into the most chaotic place in the Great Wilderness to practice, but if he was really about to die, he would definitely be rescued.

And the things that the previous generation needs to deal with by themselves usually don't ask the next generation.

This is the most basic self-esteem as an elder.

Di Xiu was not happy.

But after so many years and so many bad things in the Diwu, it doesn't matter at all.

He didn't go directly to Lin Mu because he happened to know about Di Xiu, and he happened to find Di Xiu when he was hunting for his body and remnant soul.

In consideration of Dixiu's face, he was far away, otherwise he would not be looking for monsters who can plant elixir.

Except for a small number of monsters and humans who were born for elixir, no one can compare to Dixiu's benign influence on the water and soil.

"That's the decision." Diwu made a unilateral decision, "I'll take back a little more of your remnant soul now, so you can go there sooner."

After hearing this, Dixiu simply didn't move.

Lin Mu moved his desk to the window at the east end of the office this week. When no one came to deal with business, he would slump on a chair and bask in the sun lazily.

Because it was written in the book that the old turtle gave him:

Get the flowers of the sun and the moon, take the deep and pure water, and after a long time, open up the spiritual wisdom to cultivate the human form, get the nine orifices, and after another 3000 years, you will become a great demon.

It translates to-

Drink more water.

Get more sun.

After 3000 years, it will be a big monster.

When Lin Mu first saw it, he even felt that he was being tricked.

As a result, after asking Diwu, Diwu said that it was indeed the case.

——In any case, it is much more reliable than the answer of being beaten first.

Thinking of what Yan Xuanjing said before that different monsters have different cultivation methods, Lin Mu, who had been affirmed by the emperor's house, moved his desk suspiciously, and put his feet on the side of the window where the sun can be exposed to the sun all day long.

After becoming a monster, gaining monster power, and being exposed to a lot of strange things, Lin Mu found that not only his eyes and ears were sharp, but also his body was stronger.

This is probably what the book says about cold and heat not invading.

Lin Mu was facing the setting sun, his hat was placed on the table, and he was flipping through the book in his hand under the light of the setting sun.

The small seedling above his head stretched its five leaves wantonly under the setting sun, and scattered light dust floated out from the five leaves, just like the light balls falling from the big tree in Lin Shu's dream.

Lin Shu slowly flipped through the few books in his hand, except that he learned two days ago that as a plant, he should bask in the sun well.

He sighed, closed the book, glanced at the time, and got up to leave work.

The work in the office is really not busy.

Because there are quite a few offices for their kind of work in the country, and many monsters from the wilderness will choose a climate environment that they can adapt to to settle down. Under the diversion, there are actually not many who have to take over from the forest side.

What's more, his demon power has been soaring recently. Those who come into the office to handle business are basically very peaceful and gentle under the comfort of Dixiu's power, and even speak in a soft voice.

Lin Mu put on his hat, went to a nearby supermarket to buy a roast chicken and cantaloupe, and rode a small electric donkey back home in the sunset.

Yan Xuanjing waited at the gate of the courtyard again.

He's been coming a lot lately, making Toffee elusive.

But Lin Mu didn't mind much—maybe because there were always big monsters coming over, so he didn't feel safe. Toffee had to go to bed with him every night.

Being so close to his cat-like dog, Lin Mu couldn't be more happy. Every day he hugs the dog to sleep and touches the fluffy.

"I bought a roast chicken!" Lin Mu said to Yan Xuanjing.

Cantaloupe is used to squeeze juice for a few little monsters to drink.

The small yard was hollowed out with a hundred-square-meter ground, and used as the foundation of the glass house. A few little monsters are busy here every day. Thanks to the small number of people in the village, there is only one family separated by more than a hundred meters. People realize something is wrong.

These little monsters like to drink fruit juice very much, and they are a little bit disgusted with food. Lin Mu bought different fruits and vegetables every day this week and squeezed juice for them to drink.

Yan Xuanjing glanced at the roast chicken that Lin Mu was carrying, and nodded reservedly.

Seeing Lin Mu and Yan Xuanjing walking in together, the little monsters stopped approaching.

——They were very close to Lin Mu, but Yan Xuanjing's expressionless expression was really scary.

Lin Mu carried the grilled chicken into the kitchen, handed the grilled chicken slices to Yan Xuanjing, squeezed four more cups of juice and brought them out, only to find that there was a small one missing.

Lin Mu looked at the three little monsters approaching, rubbed the head of the little Mimosa, and asked, "Where's the little ginseng?"

Little Mimosa blushed, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Brother Ginseng pulled out some elixir trees and went to the mountains to help Uncle Tree heal his wounds."

Lin Mu was startled: "Go alone?"

The older Mimosa nodded: "Yeah."

Lin Mu looked at Dacao and looked at him eagerly with a blushing face, raised his hands and stroked the heads of the three little monsters, soaking them in rain and dew.

He returned to the house, looked at Yan Xuanjing who was sitting upright, eating the roast chicken on the plate with a serious expression, and said: "Little ginseng went to the mountains alone, I..."

"Don't worry." Yan Xuanjing put down the chopsticks in his hand, "There is no danger in the mountains."

After he threw back all the things that the little monsters brought back, all the monsters who still doubted the existence of the Nine-Tailed Fox dared not show their heads.

The mountain god of Qingyao Mountain, who was originally devastated by the conflict between monsters, is now farting, lying on the mountain every day, fishing for fish and basking in the sun. Two days ago, when he went to see if there was a reply from Dahuang, Yan Xuanjing was dragged and beaten by him. Fight the Landlords in the afternoon.

Hearing what Yan Xuanjing said, Lin Mu felt relieved.

After all, Yan Xuanjing's brain circuits basically don't turn corners, and basically he doesn't say exaggerated words.

He said safety is safety.

Lin Mu simply put on his apron and made dinner for himself.

After Yan Xuanjing finished eating the roast chicken, looking at Lin Mu's busy back, he felt that the life of this little Dixiu was really monotonous.

While eating, Lin Mu muttered, "I still want to learn to fly."

Yan Xuan nodded.

What Lin Mu said was what he said.

Lin Mu had made enough mental preparations, finished his meal after dinner, and was about to climb up to the roof and jump off a building under the beautiful moonlight, but as soon as he stepped on the stairs, Yan Xuanjing carried him all the way up to the sky like a chicken.

The vixen looked down at the small poached egg-shaped courtyard on the ground, and after some consideration, the height was about the same.

Lin Mu hugged Yan Xuanjing's neck tightly, staring blankly at the clouds that were within reach, and didn't bother reaching out to touch the clouds for a long while.

He tightened his grip on the cloth under his hands, and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"

"Throw you down." Yan Xuanjing said.

Hearing this, Lin Mu looked down at the small courtyard under his feet, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay."

Where to jump is not to jump.

Just like bungee jumping.

Yan Xuanjing watched as Lin Mu let go of him slowly, and immediately threw Lin Mu from a high altitude with his hand.

……

……

"..."

fuck!

Fuck me! !

Fuck me! ! !

Lin Mu's eyes were closed tightly, the feeling of weightlessness was very bad, the wind was blowing on his body like a knife, his body was even unconscious, and he was full of thoughts that he was going to die this time.

Yan Xuanjing had no expression on his face, he followed closely the edge of the tree and swooped down, looking at the tree that didn't even dare to open his eyes, he stretched out his hand to catch the tree.

Lin Mu was startled, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the ground that was still some distance away, was stunned for a while, and then realized: "Failed?"

"En." Yan Xuanjing looked at the pale-faced Lin Shu, hugged him and slowly fell down, pondered for a while, and said, "You probably aren't suitable for this."

After thinking about it, Lin Shu probably still has too little experience.

There is almost no thinking ability when encountering such a critical situation.

Fighting is a quick learning curve.

Yan Xuanjing hugged the tree and landed steadily in the yard, searching his memory for any other ways to learn how to fly. When he raised his eyes, he saw the little ginseng coming back from the outside bouncing around. There is also a white plush that looks exactly like toffee.

Little Ginseng opened the courtyard door on his feet, let the dog in, and said happily: "Lin Shu Lin Shu, I'm back with toffee!"

Yan Xuanjing stared at the fluffy with no expression on his face, his whole body exuded a coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away.

The fluffy bird didn't notice it, and looked around the small yard with great interest, and finally its eyes fell on Yan Xuanjing, walked up to him, squatted down, and looked up at him.

——Toffee, Dad is here.

--Get back!