The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Looking at the boiling crowd, Wang Que suddenly smiled.

Raising his hand and pressing lightly, the boiling sound in the square gradually decreased until it was silent.

"You all want to be the supervisor, okay, I will give you this opportunity!"

"This jade slip, pass it around and read it. After a month, I will decide who will be the supervisor based on the amount and quality of the fruit wine you brew."

"This method is fair, right? Who has any objections?"

"Thank you, Second Young Master!"

"No objection!"

The square was boiling again, and all kinds of words rang out in a mess.

Seeing this, Wang Que smiled again, and then stepped into the air without saying anything.

Seeing this, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju hurriedly followed and left.

After Wang Que and Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju left, Zhang Songlin looked at Chen Jingchu, who was holding the jade slip, with a cold face: "Your name is Chen Jingchu, right? I'll remember you. When I become the supervisor, you wait for me!"

Chen Jingchu sneered and retorted: "Fair competition, I'm not afraid of anyone, and I'll speak with my ability in a month!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Songlin snorted, and then flew away directly. He was going to find the hops mentioned in the jade slip, which was the key to brewing fruit wine!

In the air in the distance, Xiao Zhu suddenly said: "King, can you really brew that fruit wine in a month?"

Wang Que said lightly: "Twenty days are enough. I'll give them a month, and it will definitely work."

"What's more, they all want to be supervisors. For this position, they won't be lazy."

Xiao Zhu nodded: "Where is the king going now? Going back?"

"Of course, go back, why stay here if you don't go back?"

It took two hours to come here, and it didn't even take forty minutes to go back.

But Wang Que did not return to the attic halfway up the mountain, but took Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju to the top of Xuanyin Mountain.

The main hall of Xuanyin Sect is not on Xuanyin Mountain, so the top of Xuanyin Mountain is lush and green with few buildings.

Wang Que took the four girls around the top of the mountain and then stopped at a flat place.

"Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, what do you think of building a loft here?"

Big-breasted Mei did not speak, but Xiao Zhu spoke: "My king, do you want to build a loft here?"

Wang Que nodded: "As the leader, it is a bit cheap to have a house halfway up the mountain. I think this place is good, what do you think?"

Xiao Zhu frowned and said: "But will the leader agree to build a loft here?"

Wang Que smiled when he heard it: "She will agree, so what do you think of this place?"

Xiao Zhu looked at Big-breasted Mei and the others, and after a moment Xiao Zhu whispered: "The scenery here is indeed better, and it would be nice to build a courtyard here."

Wang Que hummed: "Who among you knows how to build a building?"

Xiao Zhu shook his head, and Wang Que looked at Big-breasted Mei, who also shook her head. This time, before Wang Que could look at Xiao Lan and Xiao Ju, Xiao Lan and Xiao Ju waved their hands again and again.

They can kill people and manage accounts, but building a house... is beyond their ability.

"This is a bit troublesome. I only know how to live in a house." Wang Que touched his chin: "Widow Wang and the others are busy now. They have to break through the late stage of the Human Bridge Realm later. They will not be free for a while."

"Zhou Tai and the others are brave but not wise. I guess they can't build anything good if they build a house."

"You Hong... She is good at dealing with men. I guess she can't build a house well."

"Hmm..." Wang Que pursed his lips and snapped his fingers after a moment: "Got it. Can't we just catch someone who can build a house?"

Wang Que laughed: "It's too far to go back to Jinyang City. There are villages and towns outside the territory of our Xuanyin Sect, right? There are probably people who can build houses there."

"Shall we go and catch people now?" Big-breasted Mei whispered.

"No, it's getting late. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Let's go." After Wang Que finished speaking, he stepped on the tortoise shell and flew to the middle of the mountain.

The four girls, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, looked at each other and slowly followed.

Soon, Wang Que returned to Mo Lingqing's courtyard. This time, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju did not follow him, but returned to their own courtyard attic.

As soon as they entered the attic, Big-breasted Mei threw out an isolation formation to shield the room.

As the formation covered the entire attic, the four women also sat on chairs or leaned on the bed in a relaxed manner.

"It's incredible." Big-breasted Mei, who was cold outside, shook her head at this moment: "I really didn't expect that the changes would be so big this time when the sect master came back!"

"Who said it wasn't." The mute girl Xiaolan gestured in sign language.

Seeing this, Big-breasted Mei frowned: "Sister Lan, can't you use soul transmission to make us watch you sign language?"

The mute girl Xiaolan rolled her eyes and continued to sign language: "I'm a mute. If I keep transmitting, I will forget the sign language."

The three women were speechless when they saw this. They couldn't understand Xiaolan's brain circuit.

"But then again, the bigThe king is quite powerful. He can actually handle our master!" Xiaozhu leaned back on the bed, playing with her fingers wrapped around the ends of her hair.

Big-breasted Mei pursed her lips: "I really underestimated him at the beginning. I thought he couldn't even last a week. Who would have thought that he could handle our master now!"

"Now our master is obviously biased towards him. You should have felt it. Before, our master had his way. Now our master actually listens to his opinions. It's unimaginable."

Xiaozhu smiled: "I'm afraid this is not the limit. I feel that if the king really makes the fruit wine business, the king's strength will be stronger........."

She didn't say the rest, but the three women could guess what she wanted to say.

Big-breasted Mei looked down and raised her head: "Impossible! With our master's temperament, the master will never retreat behind the scenes and let the king preside over the sect!"

Xiaoju, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said softly: "What if our master is pregnant? "

As soon as the words came out, the room suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Generally, the soft girl Xiaoju either doesn't speak, or speaks to the key point...

On the other side, in Mo Lingqing's attic.

"Madam didn't go into seclusion?" Wang Que walked to the second-floor hall and was a little surprised.

At this moment, Mo Lingqing was sitting cross-legged in front of the tea table, reading ancient books. Beside her, the jade-white little fox was nestled beside her legs.

The little fox saw Wang Que coming, raised his head, blinked, stood up, stretched, and then trotted over.

Wang Que smiled and picked up the little fox that crawled from his legs to his arms: "You little guy is really clingy."

The little fox showed its belly, rubbed its forehead against Wang Que's arm and acted coquettishly.

In front of the tea table, Mo Lingqing closed the ancient book and looked over and said lightly: "This little guy is still in my Bingque Palace. I will be in seclusion for at least ten days this time. If she doesn't eat for ten days, she will be starved to death with her realm. "

"So Madam wants to hand her over to me to take care of? "

"That's right."

While talking, Wang Que had taken off his boots and walked onto the mat and sat down next to Mo Lingqing: "Madam, you're in seclusion for so long this time..."

Mo Lingqing got up and walked back to the bedroom, leaving only a faint voice: "Don't think of bad things."

Wang Que turned his head and looked: "If you don't think of bad things, then wait until Madam's seclusion is over?"

The bedroom door closed, and after a few breaths, Mo Lingqing's voice came out: "Let's talk about it later."

Wang Que smiled and scratched his hair and lay on the mat: "You're still reluctant."

This sentence was what he thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it directly...

He leaned sideways and touched the little fox's smooth fur. The little fox was lying on the mat very happily.

After a while, Wang Que's smile faded and he said seriously: "No, where's my bird? !"