Ruyi Palace is built on an island, with mountains rising into the clouds and surrounded by the sea. Houses are built on the mountains, dotted around and not connected to each other.
Even though it was midnight, most of the houses still had lights on, and at first glance, they looked like stars in the sky.
The moon is sinking, the tide is rushing, the sea surface is shining with silver light, and the sound of waves can be heard. It is a beautiful scene.
After coming to Ruyi Palace for nearly a year, this was the first time that Shuhua was able to enjoy the night view in such a quiet and peaceful environment in a good mood.
"It's so beautiful." Xiao Yudi couldn't help but sigh, "From now on, I will hug the chairperson's thigh tightly and go for a ride together to watch the night view!"
Shuhua laughed at it: "Are you stupid? Is this preferential treatment just for taking a ride to see the night view? This is to cultivate the sword."
In the future, she will be a good knife in Lingze's hand. He will give her a chance, but whether she can survive and climb higher depends on herself.
The residences of Ruyidian employees are allocated according to their grades. The higher the status, the closer they are to the safe core area.
Non-staff, junior and low-level monks like Shu Hua live uniformly in the outermost Emerald Bay.
Even though it was midnight, Emerald Bay was still brightly lit, and the monks were rushing back and forth, rushing like the wind, busy on missions, healing their wounds, having midnight snacks, and exchanging information.
As soon as the fire phoenix carriage, which was exclusively for senior executives, landed in the square, it attracted the attention of the monks. Although they did not dare to come and watch, they all let go of their spiritual consciousness to secretly pay attention.
Lord Derun, the manager of Emerald Bay, heard the news and came to greet him. Lingze woke up in time and didn't lose his temper. He just leaned on the pillow in a daze and ignored others.
Lord Derun was very afraid of him and secretly gave Shuhua a wink.
"Secretary, you just said that you have something to ask your subordinates." Shuhua was cautious. She felt that Lingze was in a bad mood and was ready to be angered.
However, he was not offended.
Lingze quickly replied: "I am not thinking carefully. You are seriously injured. Go and rest first and ask again another day."
He also assigned Derun: "Arrange a stretcher to send her back to her home for rest. Don't neglect her medical and dietary needs. Try to satisfy her with whatever she wants to eat."
As soon as Derun shouted, full-time medical practitioners rushed over with a stretcher.
Shuhua was finally a little moved. Even if he was raising the sword, he was doing it very seriously.
If she comes back quietly, who will pay attention to her?
According to experience, most of her original residence has been occupied, and she is either sleeping outdoors or staying overnight.
It would be different if the Secretary sent her back, she would have everything!
He didn't really fall asleep just now. At best, he just "closed his eyes and rested his mind." He "just happened to sleep until" Derun came to greet him, and then "smoothly" arranged it.
Although the phrase "she wants to eat whatever she wants, try to satisfy her" a bit like she is about to burp, but she is still very happy!
Shuhua sincerely wanted to express his gratitude, but Lingze turned his face to the other side, obviously impatient.
In this case, Shuhua just bowed silently without disturbing him.
As soon as her feet landed, the fire phoenix chariot flew into the sky and disappeared into the clouds in an instant.
His temper is really bad, he must have run out of patience a long time ago... Shuhua withdrew his gaze and greeted Derun and the medical cultivator politely.
Derun was very sensible and didn't ask too much: "The eight-person room you lived in before was too noisy. There just happened to be a four-person room with empty beds. How about moving there?"
Shuhua thanked him sincerely: "Master Dao is really thoughtful and kind. But it's just that I don't have a spiritual stone."
According to the rules of Ruyi Palace, she is now the lowest-ranked "cleaner" and can only stay in an eight-person room for free.
If you want to live in a four-person room, you must be promoted to "Deputy Clearing Envoy". The condition is that you have been in the job for one year and completed fifty missions. Both are indispensable.
In other words, even though she has already exceeded the number of tasks she has completed, she still cannot be promoted in advance and cannot live in a four-person room. Otherwise, she can only pay a lot of spiritual stones and rent a room to live alone.
She was so poor that if she was asked to pay extra for the room, she would die.
Derun was obviously disappointed and forced a smile: "You are in a special situation now, let's talk about it later!"
Let’s talk about it later… So it won’t be long before this advantage is taken advantage of?
Shuhua was quite disappointed. He could even scratch off a few taels of rust from this iron cock!
In addition to her love of scraping monks, Derun also carried out the orders of her superiors very well. She quickly arranged for Shuhua and served her a sumptuous late-night snack as she wished.
Shuhua was satisfied with his meal, washed up and was about to lie down when the cook asked sheepishly: "Fellow Taoist, how do you record this bill?"
"!!!"
Isn’t it a private contract? Why do you want to ask her for the spirit stone?
Shu Hua smiled but said: "This is arranged by the Secretary Lingze. I don't know how to remember it. How about you ask him?"
"How can you alarm his old man with such a trivial matter?"
The cook sent a bill by courier: "Otherwise, please sign and make a deposit, so that we can keep accounts and do the accounting. Otherwise, it will be troublesome for everyone when the superiors check the accounts in the future. The key is, you eat a lot..." "
This meal is enough for four or five burly men to eat and drink. I don’t know how they fit into this slender body without having a bloated belly! He is truly a demon cultivator!
Shuhua stared at the cook fiercely without blinking.
The cook was sweating when she looked at him: "What? I don't want to be your friend. There are rules for everything. We are just a little monk who obeys orders. Can you understand me?"
"Of course! I am the most disciplined person." Shuhua put on a smile and wrote: "Because I was wrongly imprisoned and injured by the Supervision Department, I will receive medical, food, and recuperation in the palace according to the arrangement of Lingze Secretary."
The cook's education level was not high, so he just looked at her name and date and then happily showed it to Derun.
Derun thought for a moment and smiled: "It's a material that can be made!"
Looking at this short sentence, it is clear and clear, and the pot is thrown away clearly. If you want to ask her to get the spirit stone, you have to ask Lingze. Who dares to ask the fierce god! That’s it!
It was already evening when Shuhua woke up.
The thick golden afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, which was so warm that her bones were crispy.
The room is quiet and peaceful, clean and comfortable, and filled with the faint fragrance of flowers. It is not as noisy and disorderly as the eight-person room.
A coquettish voice sounded in the sea of consciousness: "It's good to live alone. Xiao Yudi wants to live like this forever."
Shuhua also thought, besides, she also wanted to become stronger quickly, so she asked Xiao Yudi: "You have never made it clear to me, are the seven kinds of tears used to refine the Sun Pill, mine or someone else's? After this After the first battle, I became stronger, can you make any progress, what did you remember?"
She also watched other people's life and death encounters with cold eyes, and then tried to get them into her hands when they were crying.
However, it is of no use.
Therefore, she was sure that the tears could only be related to her, but she was not sure whether she wanted her to make someone cry or whether she was crying herself.
It's just that she's never cried in all these years, which makes it a little tricky.
Two transparent roots poked out and tremblingly covered her eyes: "Little Raindrop still doesn't know!"
"You stupid tree!" Shuhua was so angry that he pulled hard: "You are ashamed, why are you covering my eyes?"
"Then, where is Little Raindrop covering up? Your eyes are my eyes." Little Raindrop shook his roots and started howling: "You dislike the tree, you dislike the tree for being stupid."
"..." Shuhua held his forehead, as if there were thousands of ducks quacking in the sea of consciousness.
"somebody is coming!"
Xiaoyudrop retracted his roots with a swipe, and Shuhua quickly adjusted his expression and looked towards the door.
