Wan'er poohed three times, shook her head and said that Yun Zhou and I will have many children and be blessed! It was a big holiday and I didn't want to be too disappointed, so I didn't refute her.
All the snow wolves were sold out before the holiday. No one in the church could enjoy the wolf meat. The fur was also sold. I only kept one wolf tail and one wolf tooth.
Langwei made a scarf for Yunzhou, and Langya asked a master craftsman to carve it into a full moon pendant with a meaning of perfection, and put it around Yunzhou's neck.
There is a half-month holiday during the festival. In fact, this half-month is also the coldest day in Tengxue Country.
There used to be no holidays in Magic Stone Mountain, so there were many miners suffering from frostbite, frostbite, and death from frostbite.
This year I made a new rule. Except for the patrol team, security department, the four courtyards and the kitchen, all other departments are on vacation. Those who work on vacation will be paid four times the salary.
The congregants have come to believe that I am here to make them rich.
While at home during the holidays, they added new gossip content. Cheng Fei's comics became even more popular. As the most popular CP in comics, the story of Yunzhou and I became a must-memorize text.
They firmly believe that I love Yun Zhou deeply, not to mention the snow-white wolf tail scarf and the full moon pendant, which are things that I don't even have.
If you were asked about this in detail, I wouldn’t know how to answer it, because I didn’t think much about it when I made the decision.
Just give it away if you want, what reason do you need?
Yunzhou didn't think the wolf tail scarf was a special gift. He even regarded it as a burden because I didn't allow him to eat while he was wearing the snow-white wolf tail.
Maybe... human love is not the same. What Wan'er and the others think of as deep love is somewhat different from what I think.
But people who read the story don’t care whether the story is true or false.
Yun Zhou and I's 'taboo/taboo CP' was heated up by Xiaojiao, Wan'er and all the girls in the church.
When Elder Gongsun reminded me tactfully that "falling in love affects work," I was at a loss. I even thought about it, who around me has fallen in love prematurely?
He also said, "Shang Liang...Xia Liang..." and so on. I gradually realized that he was targeting me!
I reflect three times a day. I really didn’t expect when did I show my enthusiasm for falling in love and delay my work?
I looked at the male protagonist who was seriously smashing walnuts all day long. I guess he didn’t know either.
I can only appeal to everyone to read the book rationally, not to over-interpret reality, and not to make fun of real people. Thank you.
The happy holiday passed in a prosperous atmosphere, and the ugly statues and torches outside the courtyard were finally removed.
The weather was still cold, but the congregants who were well-rested, well-fed, and well-sleeped returned to their posts full of energy and energy.
In the past, only the elders and hall masters of the Demon Sect took vacations, and the others never rested.
Elder Gongsun has always been worried about the food expenses, because the nutritious meal menu I ordered for the congregants was particularly expensive on meals.
The Demon Sect has many shops outside the country, in cities all over the world.
There are also hidden 'offices'. These industries were originally in charge of the four elders, and the shop owners were their cronies.
In the 'purge' incident, the owners of these shops were also purged.
They wanted to take the money and run away, but unfortunately my people had already brought them my 'Qi Threads'. They were attacked by the Qi Threads and could not escape.
The store has a new owner, who was reassigned by the headquarters.
The four elders still run the shop with all their heart in order to make money. There is nothing wrong with the shop, but there are two ledgers for reporting accounts.
One is reported to the money management department at the headquarters, and the other is the private account book reported to the four elders.
Some shops told the headquarters that they were closed due to poor management, but in fact they changed their names and became the private property of the elders.
This kind of shop is usually a very popular shop.
All the money that the four elders had saved in the bank was withdrawn by the Demon Cult.
So now the headquarters' bank account is very full, and those shops that were swallowed up have returned to the Demon Cult's name.
Regardless of whether they had no guts to run away or were defeated by the wind, for all the bosses who stayed at their posts during the turmoil, I gave them the opportunity to make up for their mistakes and continue to run the shop, just with a different owner.
There is no need to kill all such people. They are still very useful when no one is available.
Especially for the bosses of large restaurants and flower houses, it is not easy to change people suddenly. It is best to use someone who is familiar with the customers and the business.
The Demonic Cult's external industries are actually quite comprehensive, covering almost all walks of life and all business projects.
There were a lot of these shops in their heyday, but now they have declined and their number has been reduced by half.
The Demon Sect currently lacks a backbone, and the people it recruited in the past were just to make up the numbers. As long as they had the right physique, nothing else was considered.
The vast majority of them are illiterate, have never read a book, and have no foundation in martial arts.
It takes time and energy to re-train. Everything else is easy to say, but martial arts alone does not require hard work.
It is too late to learn advanced martial arts when they become adults. They can only learn from the basics to strengthen their bodies or practice other martial arts.
The next focus of training is children born at the headquarters.
Now that they have schools to attend, I send people to teach them martial arts and select suitable children to practice more advanced martial arts.
As my direct disciple, Wen Mian's progress is like riding a rocket.
When spring came, I transferred some internal energy to him to help him reach the next level.
His change shocked everyone else.
An ordinary and inconspicuous young man, who had never practiced any profound martial arts, became the top master in the teaching in just one winter.
Practicing evil skills is not that fast.
Of course he couldn't go faster on his own. My internal strength was lost to him, so he took a shortcut.
One winter was just used to help him transform his physique.
Transform the original water bottle into a water tank, and all that's left is to fill it with water.
It is easy to pour water, and my inner strength can be transferred to him in an endless stream.
From the beginning of spring, he entered the next stage, practicing using his deep inner strength and combining the two with the moves he had practiced hard before.
I have told everyone before that Wen Mian is a martial arts prodigy, and his talent is no less than Ximen Wuhen.
Seeing his rapid progress, some people also wanted to seek my apprenticeship, including several hall masters.
I made it clear that Wen Mian’s success was all due to his talent and I didn’t teach him anything.
The martial arts he learned is not a secret, and others can learn it if they want.
There is no rule here about keeping this secret book from others.
I asked Du Li to print out a few more copies, and give one to each person who wanted to learn, so they could go back and practice on their own.
They are at the headquarters all year round and do not know what is going on in the outside world.
They didn’t know that the secret book I randomly printed for them was a top kung fu that had been lost for many years in the martial arts world.
They gathered in small groups to study and practice, as if they were getting a quick introduction to aerobics in five minutes a day.
They practiced hard for a while and found that the gap between them and Wen Mian was too big. However, if they only practiced to two or three levels, they had already achieved good results.
After the festival, Evil Master Xiao led people from the martial arts hall to practice diligently, and those with outstanding results would be rewarded.
The cohesion of the Demonic Cult is getting weaker and weaker, and the sense of belonging among ordinary believers is not strong.
At the beginning of the establishment of the Demonic Cult, everyone had the same goal and worked hard for a common mission.
Until now congregants have felt that this mission was dispensable.
The canon only said that the four courtyards should be protected, and the Blood Pond Forbidden Area was their 'root'.
Even old people like Elder Gongsun don't know what the things in the four courtyards are used for.
I stayed in the Demon Sect's library for a few days, looking through all the books, and found several record books from a dusty sealed leather bag.
The leather bag has an unattractive appearance, but it is a material that is impervious to water and fire, and it also has the function of repelling insects and rats.
The book inside was very old, and the pages were tattered and brittle.
The ink on it was a little blurry, so I read it carefully, identifying every word carefully and reading it very slowly.
The contents recorded in the booklet have nothing to do with the Demonic Cult.
It is information about an 'ancient' ancient country.
This country called "Desert" built a city in a desert. Their appearance turned the desert into an oasis.
The place where birds and beasts were once extinct has become a granary.
The desert country became increasingly powerful, its population exploded, and it began to invade other countries and tribes.
The weapons they use are strange and mysterious, and no one can defeat them.
Such a powerful country finally perished due to weapons made by itself.
Their weapon experiment went wrong, and the entire city was instantly reduced to rubble, and all the people, livestock, and surrounding animals and plants inside were 'evaporated'.
People in other countries do not think that anyone or anything can survive such a destructive event.
They saw the ruins from a distance and did not even dare to look closer.
They believe that this is a sign of 'bad luck' coming, and those who set foot in the ruins will be subject to the same 'curse'.
As if to prove that what he said was true, after the desert country disappeared, the land turned back into a desert.
The oases that once appeared were like mirages.
But people in the surrounding countries have eaten the grain and fruits grown there, and some people have saved grain seeds and cultivated them on their own land. These things are not illusions, they are real.
Over time, people only knew this desert as an 'ominous place'.
The book records the process of the "Desert" country from scratch to existence, and then from existence to nothing.
It is mixed with some information about food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Judging from the content and perspective of the record, it seems that it was not written by a citizen of the desert country, but by a bystander from another country, recording a magical 'neighbor'.
I read it carefully and put the booklet back into my leather bag.
Some of the content in the booklet looks like a travelogue.
Looking for some of the architectural features recorded above, I came to the meeting hall of the Demon Sect.
Several places matched up, so I went to the Blood Pond Forbidden Area again, which was now undefended for me.
The buildings surrounding the Demonic Vine Pit can also match the content in the travel notes.
When I came to the blood pool, I suddenly remembered that someone was still in prison.
I disabled his martial arts and his physical fitness was worse than that of ordinary people. I had the puppets he could control burned.
He spent the whole winter in the prison, and I specifically gave instructions to the cell leader not to treat this prisoner harshly, but to keep an eye on him and never let him escape.
He seems to be Ximen Wuhen's brother. I plan to wait for Ximen Wuhen to come back and let the two of them face off alone without me participating.
Last time I went to the snowy area, I found a reasonable identity for the white fur ball, saying that it was a snow creature that I rescued from a pack of snow wolves.
From then on, it was able to move around openly and jump on my head as a decoration.
No one in the sect has been to the Snowy Region, and they don't know if there are such strange creatures there.
Don't know the thing, bento it is 'there'.
Anyway, the white fur ball is placed in front of them, it is the evidence of 'yes'.
Spring plowing began, and according to the plan that had been made long ago, the congregation performed their duties. The first few days were busy, but then things got back on track, with fewer and fewer emergencies and accidents.
After the crops sprouted, several waves of people came to cause damage. They were discovered by people on the watchtower. They called the patrol team in time and rushed over to catch the troublemakers.
The previous wave were idle people from nearby villages. They did not want to see the Demon Cult farming. Like them, they were afraid that no one would go to their villages to collect grain in the future, so they came to cause damage.
The last few waves were made up of people from the political circles. They did not want the Demonic Cult to develop and grow. They believed that the Demonic Cult's farming was suspected of raising private soldiers.
If the demon sect had food and soldiers, it would definitely cause chaos in the world.
As righteous people and decent heroes, they must prevent the Demon Cult from becoming stronger.
I asked them, if we want to stop the demon sect from getting stronger, wouldn’t it be faster to kill Ximen Wuhen and me directly?
They looked at each other and confessed: "We can't beat him."
I couldn't beat the head-on challenge, so I thought of stepping on seedlings in the farmland...
Xiaomiao is innocent!
Moreover, with their two feet, the five of them together did not trample an acre of land, and were captured by the patrol.
I will not condone them. If they do something, they will have to bear the consequences.
I asked someone to take them to Magic Stone Mountain to mine for a few months. They can't leave until this year's grain harvest is completed.
Throughout the spring, the entire teaching staff was busy. I delegated power to my subordinates, so they didn’t have to ask me for advice on everything.
The peaceful days are only temporary, I will practice diligently while I have time.
There is no need to move around in the Demon Sect. I will choose the best food and clothing for Yunzhou.
For clothes for all seasons, I asked someone to buy the materials from the capital, and when I came back I asked the master to make them tailor-made.
His toys filled a yard, and I hired a cook from the town to open a small stove for him in his yard.
All the money spent on him was paid for by me and not by the Demon Cult.
Precisely because I was willing to spend money on him, others became more and more convinced that he was once my master.
My clothes and food were second to none, so I gave all the good things to him.
After the weather warmed up, I allowed him to go out to play, and Wan'er accompanied him to eat and play on the streets of the headquarters.
Sometimes they would go to the town. After the New Year, the town ushered in a new scene and was much more lively than before.
All the shops on the street are open, and congregants will go shopping during their breaks.
I heard that working for the Demon Cult was a good job, and some villagers from nearby villages also wanted to give it a try.
Among the villagers in Siyang Village, only the old, weak, women and children have returned, while the remaining young people who have found jobs remain in the church.
It doesn't matter if you don't join the Demon Cult and just come to work.
But the condition on the surface was that the recruiting department would open the door, but secretly I sent people to carefully investigate the origins of these people.
The barrier between the Demonic Cult and the outside world has disappeared, and there is no guarantee that no one will take the opportunity to break in and infiltrate from multiple aspects.
By checking their backgrounds, a group of people were eliminated.
The remaining dozen who really couldn't find any problems entered the third round of interviews.
On the day of the third round of interviews, I used my powers to observe the interviewers through the gauze curtain.
It was discovered that there were really two 'liars' among them.
From place of origin to family members to work experience, nothing is real.
