The fairy spring is clear and slightly cool.
The flowing hair could not cover the dragon's horns. Moubai, who had slept in the tub for three days and three nights, opened his eyes.
Stretching and blowing bubbles, he sat up and touched the snow-white forked dragon horns. His beautiful eyes were dim, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something involved in the world of dragon sleep. He unknowingly thought of monkeys, which was not a bad thing.
Since it's not a bad thing, I don't bother to pay attention anymore. Anyway, I will know sooner or later.
Smooth jade hands held up the water.
The cool water flows between the fingers, which is very comfortable, and the bath water can be used to water the flower beds.
"After sleeping for three days and three nights, the fairy spring has lost its spiritual energy. It would be better if it had a long flowing water. Unfortunately, although the waterfall is good, I can't stay there for a long time. I'm a dragon. I don't have the chance to swallow clouds and mist. I don't even have to play with the water. It is against the law to abuse a mythical beast..."
He stood up and reached out for a gauze shawl. He was too lazy to wipe his long hair and returned to the bedroom barefoot, dragging his long gauze skirt. The dragon's tail swayed lightly in the gauze skirt, leaving a series of water marks and footprints behind him.
I plan to do more tasks recently to save up some time so I can find a place to rest.
As soon as he lay down on the bed, he didn't care about his wet hair and wet pillows and bedding. Gods are gods. After learning magic, they naturally want to enjoy comfort. It is said that a great god refined magic weapons to create a world of their own in the paintings. All kinds of beautiful scenery can change at will, and the ink becomes a crane. , painting the nine-sky galaxy with a brush is also a good place to entertain yourself.
As a small immortal or a small god, I can only work hard every day to maintain the orthodoxy of heaven and work hard.
Resting on the pillow, Danfeng's eyes were round and he was in a daze.
The window paper is getting brighter and brighter, and the music is sweet to the ears.
It's morning.
Stay in bed for half a day, get up, comb your hair, put on a white shirt and put on fairy armor, seize the time to do a few more tasks to save up for vacation. When the time comes, you can find a small world to eat, drink and have fun. No one can find it. Dragon, it can increase its potential.
He opened the door with a creak and went out, closing the door, and the room returned to silence.
Less than two breaths.
The door was opened from the outside again, and the morning sun slanted into the house.
Bathed in the golden sunshine, Moubai leaned half of his body, stretched out his hand, and the straight knife flew into his palm.
Hanging on the waist and stuck, humming pop songs and taking small steps to work in the Women's Guard Camp Mission Hall. The work in the Nantianmen Mission Hall has high risks and high rewards. The work in the Women's Guard Camp's small mission hall is simple and safe, suitable for making up the numbers.
Training Course.
A team of female heavenly soldiers practiced battle formations, looking heroic.
"Good morning~Long time no see~"
"Long time no see~"
I met the female fairy who fought together in Minglan World by chance and said hello.
Passing by the koi pond, I grabbed a fairy carp and swallowed it. I was so surprised that the other fairy carps scattered under the lotus leaves. When no one was paying attention, I grabbed the fairy lotus, pulled off the lotus pod and stuffed it into my mouth. The combination of meat and vegetables is the healthiest, green lotus seeds Crunchy.
I met a tall metal mecha man carrying supplies along the way.
He ran two steps and jumped lightly, stepped on the mecha puppet and jumped onto the mecha man's shoulders. He found a comfortable position and sat down. He held the armor with his hand and patted his big head.
"Thanks, give me a lift."
The mecha puppet has low intelligence and doesn't mind adding weight. It carries supplies with a bang on its feet. It's rare to see someone as casual as Bai. However, the rules of heaven do not stipulate that it is not allowed to do this. It is common to see people riding in the machine on the frontline battlefield. A puppet is on his way, so it's not easy to give an explicit prohibition.
Not long after, he jumped to the ground while passing by the main hall of the female guard camp.
He walked over dozens of steps and entered the hall, wandering around the shelves filled with mission documents.
After looking through it for a long time, I felt that nothing was suitable...
While he was scratching his head and ears, he happened to meet a female guard camp acquaintance and a female fairy official.
"General Bai, are you unable to choose a satisfactory mission?"
"Well, I want to take on a simple task to collect the quantity, but I can't find the right one."
"Then you have to go to the Nantianmen Mission Hall. Small missions are generally not refreshed on the notice board. The immortals are too embarrassed to do the errands, so they just leave them at the counter. You can ask the immortal officials of the Mission Hall."
"Is there still such an operation?"
Bai Yujun was stunned.
The female fairy official looked at Moubai with strange eyes.
"Most people in Heaven know about this, but those tasks are basically taken over by Xian'e warriors. Occasionally, it is specified that tasks that are above mortal immortals must be taken over by heavenly priests. In other words, loose immortals are not under the jurisdiction of heaven. If you can’t receive it, the Immortal Official from the Mission Hall will check it for you.”
"Thank you sister Li, I'll go find the good old man."
Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, I would have to return to the Nantianmen Mission Hall in the end. I went out in a hurry. I didn't catch the ship and just flew straight to Nantianmen.
After passing the busy crowd, he entered the hall, jumped up and waved to the good old man.
The chubby good man was particularly happy to see Bai Yujun and waved hello.
"White Fairy~Here, here~"
The tall demon immortal, the short demon immortal and countless human immortals were all squeezing around in the crowd. Not only did they have to be wary of the big ones, but they also had to be careful not to step on the knee-high demon immortal.
After finally squeezing in front of the counter, the good old man smiled and seemed to enjoy life in the mission hall.
"You are very happy in the mission hall. I thought you were willing to manage Xiantian."
"It's okay. I'm not used to being quiet in other places in heaven, but this place is good. It's so busy that I don't feel like home. By the way, if the fairy comes down to earth when you have time, please remember to come to my house and take care of me. The little god has a low position and can't leave."
"no problem."
"Thank you Fairy Bai."
In this heaven, a good old man with a small status has no big ideas.
I am just waiting to finish my career as an immortal official for hundreds of years so that I can be reincarnated. I have come into contact with many demons and immortals in the mission hall, and they don’t care about the human race and the demon race. Being able to talk to them is a good relationship. I have the best relationship with Bai Yujun, the legendary beast. good.
The good old man slapped his forehead.
"I almost forgot, the fairy has something to do with me?"
"Recently I want to do some simple tasks to make up the numbers. It's not long and easy. It's best not to travel far. Help me see if there is anything suitable."
"Wait a minute and I'll look through it for you."
Bai Yujun saw the good old man carefully looking through the tasks there. He felt that it was crowded, so he found the deserted corner where he often stayed, took out the folding stool, opened it, and made snacks obediently. While eating, he looked at the various gods coming and going, curious. Those who hold up signs asking to form a team are indeed more humane.
but……
They are all strangers, passing by in a hurry.
The world of gods is not fundamentally different from that of mortals, it just looks better.
"well……"
He let out an inexplicable sigh. Life in heaven was not easy. Only he knew whether it was hard or not. He remembered that the earth was drifting north, so he could not count it as a drift in the sky.
Not long after, a good old man with a few documents crowded over. At first, some gods looked dissatisfied when they saw his secret mission, but after taking a glance at the tasks of running errands, delivering letters and doing chores, they realized that it was a low-income job, and stopped paying attention. How could the dignified gods? You can do this if you want to pull down the skin.
"Fairy Bai, I have found some suitable ones for you. Take your time and take a look."
"Well, go and do your work."
Holding a few documents and still sitting on the bench, he took out a peach as big as a bowl and gnawed at it.
I read through them one by one, putting the ones I didn’t want to make aside, and putting the ones I liked on my lap for the final selection, such as sending flower soil to Penglai Xiandao, helping in the printing and dyeing workshop, making flower wine, etc.
"Huh? Tushita Palace is recruiting temporary workers to stir up trouble?"
