Chapter 33: The situation of all parties after one night

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Tian Buhui had just sat in the room for a while when Yao Zuer and Shi Yanmo walked in.

"Brother!" Yao Zuer called out sweetly.

"Why didn't you rest? Why did you come to my place?" Tian Buhui stretched out his hand for the two of them to sit down.

"Didn't I come here to discuss our mission with you?" Shi Yanmo chuckled.

Unexpectedly, these two people were quite serious about the mission.

Tian Buhui thought about it and said, "Let's visit the Xiuxian family when we have time."

"Is this okay?" Shi Yan thought for a moment and said, "In the past, the garrison task was to live among the cultivating families, monitor them and act as a deterrent, but now we..."

"You said we live here?" Tian Buhui chuckled and said, "Even if we live in their home, if there is something we should hide, we will still hide it. As for deterrence, just let them know that we exist."

He has already thought about the pros and cons of this mission. As long as these immortal cultivating families have no different intentions, the three of them will be the same whether they do things or not. They can stay for a while and leave immediately.

If these guys have different intentions, the more things the three of them do, the more they will attract each other's attention, which will make the situation more dangerous.

When I was selecting the mission, I would rather choose logistics than the seemingly simple garrison mission because I considered the existence of such uncontrollable and unknown dangers.

Shi Yanmo felt that what Tian Buhui said made sense, but he seemed to have overlooked something.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Then do we still monitor them?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll be responsible for the surveillance!"

"Okay!" Shi Yanmo responded happily.

He has a lazy personality, so he is naturally very satisfied if he is not allowed to do things.

There wasn't much to discuss originally, so the three of them chatted for a while, and Tian Buhui gave them some banknotes to use as daily pocket money.

Both of them lived in the sect all year round and had no money at all. They did not refuse his kindness and kept it in their hearts.

The night was already dark, so everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

There was no talking all night, and the next day after getting up and washing up, the three of them gathered in the restaurant to have breakfast together.

Shi Yanmo reached out and grabbed a bun from a plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Are we going to those immortal cultivating families today?"

Tian Buhui put down the porridge bowl in his hand and said, "I was just about to tell you about this, but those three families already knew that we were coming."

"How?" Shi Yanmo was a little confused.

"I mean, we came to tell them we were coming. Now that they know we are coming, does it matter whether we come or not?" Tian Buhui smiled.

"You don't have to go! If we don't let them figure out our situation, they will think we are mysterious, hehe." Yao Zuer said with a sweet smile.

"Awesome! Zuer's analysis is good!" Tian Buhui praised and said: "Our mission does not require contact with them. It is best for both parties to live in peace."

The three of them reached an agreement not to take the initiative to contact the immortal cultivating families here.

In fact, there was one thing Tian Bugui didn't mention. Among the three, he was the only one who had some experience in dealing with people, but he was far from the old guys in the family.

Too much contact is harmful and unhelpful, so as not to make too many mistakes and make too many mistakes, simply stop seeing each other and save yourself the trouble of false politeness.

Just after dinner, the housekeeper came to report that the city lord sent a gift and was in the front hall.

"Let's go and have a look." Tian Buhui walked out of the restaurant first.

Unexpectedly, City Lord Tang was quite particular. He felt that the money given yesterday was less, so he changed his direction to compensate for himself.

There were so many gifts that they could no longer fit in the front hall and stretched into the courtyard.

"Wow!" Yao Zuer looked at the pile of shiny clothes and jewelry, exclaimed and ran over.

Tian Buhui looked into the hall and saw that the person who came to give gifts was none other than You Wei.

When Youwei saw him coming in, he bowed and said, "I've met you, sir!"

"No need to be polite!" Tian Buhui had been in contact with Youwei and knew that he was a dead soldier. He did not treat him too politely and said directly: "Go back and tell the city lord that I understand his kindness."

"Yes!" Youwei saluted and turned to leave.

Tian Buhui glanced at the gifts sent to him. Most of them were gold and silver jewelry and gorgeous clothes that girls liked.

There are some things that men use that are also very gorgeous.

He likes to be low-key and doesn't want to attract attention. He picked a few robes of good quality and left everything else to Shi Yanmo.

Yao Zuer was very happy and asked the maid to bring the gifts and go back to the house with her to dress up.

The clothes of the sect are too monotonous, and when I see beautiful clothes, I can no longer suppress my love for beauty.

About half an hour later, Yao Zuer finished dressing up and appeared in front of Tian Buhui and the others.

"Brother! Does it look good?" Yao Zuer turned around in a circle.

"It looks great!" they both praised at the same time.

At this time, the sun shines into the front hall and shines on Yaozu'er, like a fairy descending to earth.

A pink long skirt with wide sleeves, like summer clouds, light and elegant.

The hair is combed up into a bun and decorated with delicate hairpins.

There was delicate light makeup on her face, adding a bit of color to her already lovely face.

In line with her own temperament, anyone who sees her will think that she is a rich lady from a famous family. Some people believe that she is an imperial princess.

"Giggle~" Yao Zuer seemed to be very satisfied with the compliments from the two of them, and Yao Zuer laughed out loud.

"Brother! Since we are not going to the Immortal Cultivation Family, let's go shopping!"

"I won't go, you two go." Tian Buhui said calmly.

Although the markets here are much more prosperous than those in the sect, they are far different from his previous world, and he has no desire to visit them at all.

"Why?" Yao Zuer asked without giving up.

"Don't I want to get you a flying machine?" Tian Buhui found an excuse.

"Yeah! Really? Thank you, brother!"

Since Tian Bugui had something to do, she stopped pestering him.

Shi Yanmo is a restless master, so the two of them happened to be hanging out together.

Last night, Tian Buhui ordered Dudu to send out drones to monitor the three immortal cultivating families in the city and detect people with spiritual fluctuations.

Only then can we know early in the morning that the three major families have learned about their arrival.

They were just discussing the purpose of their visit, and no one was found to be acting abnormally.

With Dudu's help, a lot of trouble can be saved. I am afraid that even going to monitor in person will not achieve such an effect.

"It's best if it's okay!" Tian Buhui breathed out.

He joined the sect not long ago, and he is not yet ready to fight for the sect if something happens.

If his life is gone, no matter how many benefits the sect has, it will have nothing to do with him.

Let Dudu continue to monitor the situation in the city and don't relax.

Since we promised Yao Zuer and the two that we would get them a flying machine, we had to start making preparations.

In fact, the price of aircraft is not expensive. You can buy one from the system for two hundred spiritual stones.

However, the later modifications to the power and formations were quite time-consuming, and he had no plans to do more of them in the first place.

Now we have to build two more aircraft, and the modification materials prepared before are no longer enough.