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Before lunch, Zhao Sancheng fixed the doors and windows.

Zhao Yuanle got away from his obsession with picking up fungi for the time being, and ran over to queue up to experience the new flushing toilet.

The whole family lined up to experience it all over again.

Yao'er was the first to experience it, and when she was standing by the side, she said something out of the blue.

"Can this be sold?"

This is what I have at home, it's not easy to get it, isn't it more valuable than a pencil sharpener?

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Yuanle hummed, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help looking at Wu Lin beside him.

Wu Lin: "..."

He decided that he would not answer any of Yaoer's questions within three days, and he would no longer use the hourglass for Yaoer.

Zhao Yuanle touched Yao'er's little head with a smile, and praised: "You're really smart."

She should have thought of it earlier.

It would be a waste to have an all-round technical expert around you if you don't use it to make money.

At night, Zhao Ercheng excitedly made an appointment with someone, and went out to catch eels with a flashlight and a guy.

And Zhao Yuanle blocked Wu Lin and entered this man's room.

Wu Lin: "..."

It was true that he wanted to raise Zhao Yuanle at the beginning, and it is also true that he regrets living in the Zhao family now.

Who would have thought that he would be forced to work in this way by Zhao Yuanle in the future.

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmph."

Wu Lin: "I have already made many things for you."

But you can't keep doing it like a donkey.

Zhao Yuanle slapped the Enyu Dictionary in front of Wu Lin.

"Let me tell you, if you don't suffer from studying, you have to suffer from physical labor. Either make things for me day and night, or study hard, and study all the books I will find for you later. Then go do your research.

Just these two paths, you choose. "

Wu Lin: "Will you be beaten if you don't vote?"

Zhao Yuanle squeezed his fingers loudly and sneered.

"What do you say?"

Wu Lin: "Study."

He can't bear to rush to work every day, at least to study normally, he doesn't have to be forced to stay up late, that's enough.

As long as he sleeps well, he won't be too ugly.

With a snap of his fingers, Zhao Yuanle finally smiled.

"Okay, I have finally led you on the way."

People, there must be a comparison before there is a choice.

After finally getting Wu Lin to agree to embark on the road of serious study, Zhao Yuanle flushed the toilet once, went to the pigsty to tell his two pigs, and finally lay down comfortably on the bed.

In the early morning, it rained.

Listening to the sound of rain, Wu Lin sighed.

As for Zhao Yuanle, once he closed and opened his eyes, a day passed.

Another new day.

Zhao Yuanle, who got up to wash up, saw a large pot of rice field eels beside the water tank.

Lihua, who has been hiding at home, rarely appears next to the rice field eel.

It stared at the rice field eel inside without moving its head, it seemed extremely greedy.

Erlang God outside, crossed the threshold, and came over wagging his tail.

When it saw Maomao, it moved over curiously and took a sniff of its own nose.

Bang bang twice, Erlang God screamed, covered his nose, jumped behind Zhao Yuanle, and hurriedly hid.

The civet cat with sharp eyes retracted its paws, glanced at Erlang God, and let out a low growl that was very threatening.

Erlang sighed like a god, and ran out across the threshold in desperation.

Zhao Yuanle looked at Erlang God's cowardly expression, and sighed faintly.

"How can you still have the prestige of your parents?"

When she was first selected, she felt that the dog was a bit silly, but now it seems that it is indeed so.

Just when Zhao Yuanle was paying attention

When God retracted it, the raccoon with a proud face hit the water with a slap, grabbed a rice field eel, and disappeared with a whoosh.

Zhao Yuanle stood where he was, blinking suspiciously.

It turns out... the little raccoon flower in my family who has always been in a hurry, is still a master?

At this time, Zhao Ercheng, who heard the movement, came out from the side. His walking movements seemed to be a little limp, as if he was injured.

Under Zhao Yuanle's puzzled eyes, Zhao Ercheng talked about what happened to him last night.

Zhao Ercheng: "This flashlight is still good for catching rice field eels. We had caught a lot of eels and we were about to stop. How could we know that the last foot stepped into the mud, and the mud

Zhao Yuanle hurriedly asked, "Is it serious?"

Zhao Ercheng waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's been medicated. I threw away the wood. Some naughty kid threw it in when I saw it. I pulled that out so that no one would step on it in the future."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"That's right, then, you'd better rest at home for two days, and don't go out to catch eels."

When Zhao Ercheng heard this, he could only nod his head.

There was a look of pity on his face.

"Oh, I still want to pick up fungi with you."

He didn't want Wu Lin, a big man, to be with his daughter.

So, when eating later, Zhao Ercheng mentioned this matter and asked Zhao Yuanle to bring Zhao Yuanlan along.

He: "Doesn't Xiao Lan also like to pick up fungi?"

Zhao Yuanlan clapped her hands and said yes.

"I want to call Xiu'er up."

He Ju snorted.

"Do you think that Xiu'er is like you? She is very diligent. How can she go up the mountain to pick up fungi when she has time?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "I'll ask her."

He Ju: "Then you can ask, but you still have to ask Xiuer's mother, she can only do it if her mother says so."

Zhao Yuanlan nodded, took two mouthfuls of food and went out.

Seeing this, He Ju shook his head helplessly.

"Lazy thing, you run so fast, you don't even have to wash the dishes before you go."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "Let me wash it."

He Ju praised Zhao Yuanle a few words, then his expression changed a little, and he said with a smile: "How about calling my little sister too."

Zhao Yuanle: "Is it Lao Jiang's daughter?"

Her impression of Jiang Xiaomei was that she was introverted and not very talkative.

However, since He Ju spoke up, she had nothing to object to.

After washing the dishes, Zhao Yuanle went to Lao Jiang's house.

Jiang Xiaomei and her mother were rubbing hemp rope at the door of the house, and in the small bamboo chair next to it, a baby was playing with a rattle in his hand.

As soon as she saw Zhao Yuanle coming, Jiang Xiaomei's mother greeted her with a smile, took her hand, and stared at her for a while.

"Lele has grown a lot taller."

Zhao Yuanle: "It seems to be."

Jiang Xiaomei's mother pulled Zhao Yuanle to sit down, and asked Jiang Xiaomei to pour water.

Zhao Yuanle hurriedly called people to stop.

"No need, I just came to ask, do you want to go up the mountain with me to pick up fungi?"

Jiang Xiaomei was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at her mother.

Jiang Xiaomei's mother smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I wish she would go out and play with you more, she is bored at home all day, and she doesn't know how to go out and deal with people."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then I'm going now, I'm going late, I'm afraid it will be dark when I come back."

Jiang Xiaomei's mother took the hemp rope from Jiang Xiaomei's hand and pushed her daughter over with a smile.

"Remember to have fun."

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"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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