Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter 25: Oh, stupid, this young country lord has no dead ends

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After a week of high-intensity exercise, Yan Gui began to wonder if he had come down to the mortal world to experience calamity.

On the other hand, his son, who eats a big meal every day, is followed by Xiao Dixiu behind his butt. He only needs to help Lin Mu occasionally and toss the glass house under construction to live happily.

Yan Gui was standing at the door of the forest room with the kennel in his mouth, feeling miserable no matter what.

Lin Mu looked at the days marked with red pen on the calendar behind the door and rolled up his sleeves.

Yan Xuanjing didn't come today. Lin Mu went upstairs to the yard to move out the goods that were to be delivered tomorrow and organize them. He went upstairs and printed dozens of labels.

This time, the delivery is an old customer, who was also introduced by Mr. Tan, who is engaged in high-end hotels, and has a separate top-level resort in City A.

Because the demand for bonsai green plants is not large and the update speed is not fast, I like to order from Linmu very much.

The supply quantity is just right and cheap is one aspect, and the bonsai raised from the forest is always in good condition.

The most important thing is to buy past bonsai from Linmu, which can grow well without frequent maintenance.

If it wasn't for Lin Mu's determination to take the civil service exam from the very beginning, the boss who raised something dead would still want to hire Lin Mu to be his private gardener.

The rich man's yard is the boss, and it costs a lot of money for greening and maintenance every year.

When Lin Mu was in college, he was short of living expenses, and occasionally he would take a few private orders from the big bosses of regular customers to help plant new greenery in their mansions.

The person in charge of this kind of greening is not the forest tree, but some regular customers know the situation of the forest tree and will make it easy for him.

Now that he has graduated and has a serious job, Lin Mu has not taken such small orders for a long time.

He photographed all the tab pages and sent them to the big boss for purchasing. After getting the reply to verify the entry, he went back to the shady room to take a picture of a separate bonsai and sent it to the big boss.

That is the cuckoo that the big boss asked him to order half a year ago. It has only budded under the control of intention. It can take one and a half to two months from the bud to the end of the flowering period. It happens to be the weekend of tomorrow. The boss sent it over.

The boss was busy with many things, and Lin Mu didn't receive a reply for a while, so he put away his mobile phone and turned to help a few little monsters build a glass house.

The monster's hands-on ability has always been very strong, and its physical strength is much better than that of humans. In addition, the building materials are complete, and after two weeks, the foundation and frame have been completed.

If it weren't for the concern that Lin Mu was still living according to the normal routine of human beings, these little monsters could continue to work diligently at night.

When Lin Mu approached, he saw the ginseng doll pouting its buttocks, painting a piece of wood on the ground.

There is a tablet on a tile next to it, with pictures of buildings they use to study.

The ginseng doll turned his back to the forest, and said to his friends in a milky voice: "When the glass house is built, we will all come here to spend the winter."

Lin Mu was taken aback: "Overwinter?"

The little ginseng turned to look at the sound: "Lin Mu, you are here!"

Lin Mu nodded and moved another board. He also squatted down and took a brush to help paint the paint.

The little ginseng replied, "It's not long since the two mimosas became mature. Every winter is difficult. The glass house is warm in winter."

Lin Mu was stunned, nodded, and chatted with the little ginseng. He waited until it was completely dark before finishing work. He took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that the boss had replied to the message.

Said to be free tomorrow, happened to be at home, can go to send flowers.

This kind of big boss, Lin Mu always sent it in person, and it would not be a loss if he had the cheek to brush his face in front of others.

He replied with a smile, and as soon as he walked upstairs, he saw the kennel in the middle of the aisle, with the whole dog lying on top of the toffee with its eyes open in a daze.

Lin Mu squatted down and poked the dog in the belly.

Yan Gui cocked the tip of his tail weakly, and didn't even bother to turn his eyes.

He felt that he might really have come down to earth to experience calamities, otherwise how would he encounter this.

- But the initiators of all this are his son and his nephew.

The former would run away after mocking him every day, and the latter would be reluctant to beat him or scold him at all. Thinking of Di Xiu, it was too late for him to dote on Lin Mu, how could he be willing to beat and scold him.

On the contrary, the son who was swayed by him every day swelled up rapidly.

But it doesn't matter, it's not a big problem.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, not to mention that he can have thousands of years.

Thinking of these two juniors, Yan Gui couldn't help sighing heavily.

commit a sin.

It must be doomed.

Seeing that the dog was motionless, Lin Mu simply picked up the dog and felt the weight under his hand: "...why don't feel like there is any change."

Yan Gui: "..."

This is no nonsense.

Lin Mu looked at the weak dog, put him back in the kennel, rubbed the dog's head lightly, and encouraged him: "Work hard, Toffee, you see, I'm also trying to learn to fly."

When Yan Gui heard this, he finally lifted his eyelids and looked at Lin Mu in shock.

—Dare you learn to fly by jumping off the roof every night these days? !

Lin Mu was indeed learning to fly. Ever since he found that he would not break his neck by jumping off the roof, but was able to land stably, this week, as soon as it got dark, there were no street lights in the village and no one went out at night. situation, climb up the roof and jump down.

Yan Gui was shocked.

Except for some harpies, whose child learns to fly by jumping off a building

Especially when he remembered that it was his cub who taught Lin Mu to use the demon power, he couldn't help but recall the year very carefully with his rare conscience, and then found that it was his fault.

Thinking about his son, it seems that he really had such an experience when he learned to fly.

But it was an accident.

Who would have thought that when he was carrying his son to visit next door, his son took a small nap on his back and accidentally rolled off his back

No one can think of it.

Neither Yan Xuanjing nor Yan Gui thought of it.

But Yan Xuanjing's skeleton was very strange, not only was he unscathed, but he even learned to fly very smartly.

But Dixiu is different from the nine-tailed fox.

The nine-tailed fox is still an animal in its essence. If you want to grow up quickly, you basically lay the foundation at home and throw it out to mix with yourself.

It doesn't matter what kind of means you use, whether you use charm, use your own fangs and claws, or use your brain to gain profits, it doesn't matter what kind of means, it is enough to rely on one of them to grow on your own.

Most of the monsters in the Great Wilderness are like this.

Nine-tailed foxes have been doing this for generations.

Most of the people who survived successfully and found the Hui clan would turn into awesome monsters, while those who couldn't survive would basically die outside.

Life and death have fate, and if you don't live up to your expectations, you will blame anyone.

But Dixiu is different.

If nothing else, except for the type of Emperor Wu, who would like to fight and kill monsters that turn into spirits

Just those monsters with flowers and plants in Qingqiu Country, all of them are either addicted to farming or sunbathing and bear fruit. The fruit they grow can also be sold for money. If they save enough money, they can buy a piece of land with strong spiritual energy and continue to farm. The sun bears fruit, and one by one is very indifferent to the world.

Although there are many exceptions, on the whole, the way of life of botanical monsters is very peaceful.

Because they don't need to fight and can grow slowly over time.

It's just that because it is easy to attract other monsters to covet, basically you need to find a powerful force to take refuge in, in order to live a peaceful life.

All powers are open to plant monsters. After all, there are so many monsters, everyone needs to eat.

Other monsters don't like farming.

It's just that Lin Mu's method is obviously the opposite of them.

But it still fits well.

After all, strength is the most useful blade in your hand.

- It's just that Dixiu would definitely not educate his son in this way.

Yan Gui subconsciously agreed with this method of education, but thinking about Di Xiu and feeling his aching conscience, he began to panic a little.

If Dixiu knew that Lin Mu was addicted to jumping off the building because of this historical problem, he was afraid that he would be kicked out of the valley and pulled into the blacklist.

But Dixiu's current state is uncertain.

There is nothing wrong with the idea of letting Lin Mu have some self-protection ability first!

The old fox pondered for a long time between "being kicked out of the valley and getting into the blacklist" and "it's okay for Xiao Dixiu to learn this way first", watching the back of Lin Mu's cool dog going to the rooftop, he got up with a reel , decided to leave now, leave immediately, can not wait any longer.

When Di Xiu has an opinion, let him scold Yan Xuanjing!

Yan Gui covered his son's head with a cauldron without any psychological burden.

Anyway, the son has a good relationship with Xiao Dixiu, and it is not a big problem.

But as his father, in the future, he can't rub against his nephew every day, and he can't afford to lose that fox.

Yan Gui took the kennel into Lin Mu's bedroom and put it away, jumped out through the side door, and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Xuanjing was playing cards with the mountain god of Qingyao Mountain.

The mountain god is reticent to talk.

Yan Xuanjing is also a man who doesn't talk about anything. The two non-humans rely on themselves to see clearly at night. They found a flat rock and sat face to face in silence, because they couldn't catch the third monster to join the fight against the landlord. Because of the relationship, he played a train row with the two mountain gods.

When Yan Gui slipped away, Yan Xuanjing turned his head to take a look, only to feel a vague sense of coolness.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and before he could take a closer look, he realized that his father had gone to the east.

Yan Xuanjing reacted and thought for a while, remembering that the east was where Wu Gui and the others were.

It seemed that he finally couldn't stand being caught out and running all over the mountains and fields every day, and he was finally ready to go to work.

Yan Xuanjing slowly retracted his gaze.

Two days ago, Lin Mu was still telling him that there was no news from Wu Gui's side, good or bad.

However, in Yan Xuanjing's view, no news is good news.

After all, no one knows what the situation in the Imperial House is now.

It's a good thing that there is no news of death.

As Yan Xuanjing said, he slowly took out a card from his deck, collected all the cards in front of him, and then looked at Shan Shen's empty hands with no cards left, and raised his chin very proudly. .

This young country lord has no dead ends.

Not even playing cards.

Lin Mu finished jumping to the floor for today, and when he was ready to go to bed, he found that Toffee had jumped onto the bed very consciously.

"Are you back?" Lin Mu rubbed the dog's head, "Didn't you want to sleep with me before?"

Would rather have a kennel beside the bed than go to bed like this.

Yan Xuanjing tilted his head to look at Lin Mu, and sat very upright, his front paws overlapped, shaking his ears.

Seeing his familiar gesture, Lin Mu suddenly felt relieved.

The toffee was still the one he was familiar with.

Lin Mu turned off the light, got into the bed, and whispered good night to his dog.

Yan Xuanjing flicked his tail and put it on Lin Mu.

Seeing that Lin Mu was gradually falling asleep, Yan Xuanjing's movements were fast and steady when Yuehua gradually became stronger, and when Lin Mu was unaware, he tucked him into the quilt and rolled him into a scroll.

Yan Xuanjing pressed down the exposed edge of the forest tree scroll properly, and glanced at the dog kennel that his father had placed on the side of the bed before he left, a fluffy fox had a mocking look on his face.

Ah.

Silly.

I can go to bed.

This young country lord has no dead ends.