A small smile can be scary.
The sharp fangs at the corners of a certain white mouth are definitely not vegetarians, and the prismatic scales scattered on the pretty face. It’s not that Ye Gong Shen Zhu doesn’t want to run, but that his whole body is paralyzed and has no strength to move. He wants to run but can’t. Anyone else would be scared to death and grab the door. And escape.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the girl with white scales and a long tail appeared in the study.
Bai Yujun lowered his head to look at Ye Gong, who was trembling all over and pretending to be calm.
"Are you Mr. Ye? There are no carved dragons on the beams, no dragon paintings on the cups, and I don't drink oolong tea or Longjing tea. There is only a picture of wind, rain and huge waves with a white dragon in the room. Eh? Is that the picture of me?"
Gu Yuan had the chance to see a dragon painting, and no matter the spirit or momentum, he was exactly the white dragon in his dream.
I can still recognize my breath, and when I turn my eyes, I remember swimming among the water and clouds in the illusory world. There seems to be an unlucky guy in the dream who calls himself a painter.
He glanced at Shen Zhu again to confirm that he was not the same person.
Ye Gongchenzhu listened to the witch's voice, which was as gentle as water, clear and refreshing, and round and jade-like, not like a treacherous and evil monster that eats human bones, blood, and essence. He then listened to her talking to herself about the painting, thinking that the white dragon in the painting was not real. A dragon is coming?
Thinking of this place, I am no longer as scared as before, and the Qingming official body is righteous.
He stood up with trembling arms.
Bow down and pray.
"Shen Zhu, the magistrate of Yeyi County, pays homage to Lord Long."
Jun is a respectful title, and Shenlong really deserves to be called Jun.
Bai Yujun suddenly felt bored. Now he was good. Not only was he not scared away, but he was no longer afraid. I wonder if he would be so calm after biting a piece of his flesh and blood, even though human flesh is not delicious.
"Are you Mr. Ye?"
"The title of Ye Gong was given by the people of Ye Yi in gratitude for flood control. Now... Shen deserves it."
The floods have flooded many households, and they are about to overflow the dams and pour into Yeyi City. All their hard work is about to be in vain. How can it be described as sour. Shen Zhu is disheartened, thinking that God's will is to let the people of Yeyi suffer.
"You're not a corrupt official, nor are you just waiting to die, but a good man has ruined his reputation by being sarcastic. What a pity, what a pity. How about I beat you to death and wait for heaven to make you a city god?"
"cough……"
Shen Zhu almost choked to death on his own saliva. Is this considered appreciation?
"Thank you Mr. Long for your kindness. Shen prefers to work down-to-earth for the people."
"Well, let's wait until the day you die."
Bai Yujun really thinks that he is suitable to be a city god. The city god in the capital of Fuliang Kingdom is a greedy person. Even if the city god's life span is not very long, there is no harm in it. If he lives for two or three hundred years, leaves office, reincarnates in the underworld, and lives in a good family, maybe Because one of the city gods once had a priesthood and was suitable for practice.
If you work hard, you won't be able to reach the Immortal Class, but it will be better to go to the demon world.
In the court, he is like a fish in water and is good at conspiracy and tricks, but that won't work in the demon world. The court has rules, and many demons and monsters in the demon world don't care about the rules the least.
Ye Gong and Shen Zhu have become accustomed to this dragon girl's unique way of thinking.
It always felt weird to always expect others to die quickly. He didn't want to be used as a spiritual tablet for others.
Thinking of the rumor that the divine dragon controls the water veins in the world, the flooding of the Kunli River may be turning around now. The real dragon is in Yeyi, and maybe it can solve the flood problem once and for all.
"The people of Ye Yi have been suffering from floods for a long time. Please ask Lord Long to save us."
After saying this, he bowed again.
Bai Yujun didn't answer in a hurry. He folded his arms and leaned against the window, looking like he was doing nothing.
"Why save?"
Shen Zhu was stunned.
“Dragon, Phoenix, Lin and Turtle are auspicious, sacred and auspicious, they can bring peace to the people and establish the country. The dragon controls the rivers, lakes and seas by calling the wind and rain, bringing clouds and rain to the benefit of all things. Naturally, it should ensure the peace of the place.”
The dragon girl shrugged as if laughing at herself.
"Is it true? Before I transformed into a dragon, I wanted to run away from the dragon. I heard that there was a dragon-slaying sword hanging on the bridge all over the world to prevent the dragon from running away. Since it prevented me from transforming into a dragon, why did you ask me to serve you as an auspicious sign after transforming into a dragon? This dragon once did Merchant, you know the principles of fair trading, do you think it is fair for you, Mr. Ye, to ask Ben Long to make selfless sacrifices?"
"This... the dragon king is a divine beast, so why care about the trivial matters of mortals."
Bai Yujun shook his head, knowing that Shen Zhu had become shameless for the people of Ye Yi.
"You said it yourself, I am a mythical beast, there is no need to bother with ants. Did you know that when Benlong was trapped in a village by the river, he was crushed by the villagers with stones, cut his flesh and drank his blood? If it was not the general trend and there was no other way, do you think I would be willing to do it? Isn’t this trying so hard to benefit the country and the people?”
"What is the final outcome of the riverside village?"
"It was washed away completely by the flood caused by this dragon. Not even a stone roller was left."
The dragon girl looked at her fingers, as if she was recounting a trivial matter that had nothing to do with her.
"..."
Until now, Shen Zhu looked at the eyes that gradually faded away from the red light and the white fangs at the corners of the mouth, and understood that no matter how auspicious the divine beast was, it could not escape the nature of a ferocious and ferocious beast, so he must not make too many demands.
After thinking about it, I remembered that the dragon girl had mentioned traders and fair trade before.
The heavy rain outside the window is still there, and the river can be heard rumbling and rushing in the distance. If we don't think of a way, it may really break the embankment and flood the city. Since the word "merchants" is mentioned, it means that there is still room for discussion on this matter.
"I don't know how Long Lord can manage the floods and bring peace to the people. Why not... set up a dragon temple in Ye Yi and offer incense every festival."
"Forget about the incense, that stuff is not delicious. Alas, Ben Long is peace-loving and kind-hearted but a bit greedy. It is not impossible to use it to treat water."
"Thank you Lord Long for protecting the people of Ye Yi. I will prepare three sacrifices as a reward."
Shen Zhu saluted again.
He finally understood that everything in the world is about profit, and everything in the world is about profit, and gods are no exception. It is also said that money can make ghosts go around and people can't get up early without profit.
There is nothing wrong with it. The Dragon Girl herself told how she could be made selfless even though she was harmed by others.
It is not difficult to prepare three animals, melons and fruits for worship. Ordinary people kill a chicken and prepare a pig's head as an offering. It is easy for rich people and big families to prepare three sheep. As long as they can keep fertile farmland, it is nothing to pay tribute.
Moubai nodded, Mr. Ye is very wise.
"Okay, I'll go control the flood right now."
Turning around and pushing the door open and walking into the rain, there was a loud thunder that blinded him. Shen Zhu saw with his own eyes the white-armored dragon girl flying away through the rain curtain and soaring upwards.
Bai Yujun felt very satisfied. Although Ye Gong was not scared away, he still got food.
This does not violate the rules of heaven. The mission hall has not clarified the details of the mission, let alone prepared elixir rewards. You can eat and drink based on your own ability. There is no benefit in working for nothing. Gods are not free coolies.
Flying at a low altitude ten feet above the river, he went straight to the Kunshui River and caused a flood of monsters.
County government study room.
The open doors and windows were rattled by the wind.
The rain blew into the room and left some water droplets on the table. Shen Zhu regained his composure and even poured a cup of tea to relieve the dry mouth caused by excessive sweating. He no longer worried about the water, and felt a little bit self-deprecating.
We worked hard to build dikes and rectify the river channels, but in the end we had to use mythical beasts to manage them, making all our efforts seem insignificant and ridiculous.
The tea in the cup is already cold, like cold rain hitting your face.
From far away, I heard a thunderous beast roar and dragon roar coming from the dark sky. Inexplicably, the rain in the sky seemed to become lighter, and the black clouds rolled away and the sky became brighter...
"Come here, make a pot of hot tea."
