I make a contract with myself

The wedding date is set for nine days, a rare and auspicious day.

Before that, according to the rules, the two parties could not meet.

Sun Yan was completely depressed.

It was almost like that, he had almost coaxed his wife, but now he couldn't meet her?

If it weren't for the officials in the Ministry of Etiquette who were sensible, moved with emotion, and almost ran out of words, Sun Yan would have ignored etiquette and let Liu Xian lead him into the general's mansion and snatch his wife back.

Nowadays, a group of people are blocking the door of the house, and there are female officials monitoring him, for fear that Sun Yan will not follow the rules and do something extraordinary.

For example, breaking into the general's mansion at night and being captured by the guards would be a big joke.

"Sir, please be serious."

The female officer had a stern face, with veins looming on her forehead.

Those princes-in-law who married princesses did not say how respectful they were, but at least they did not dare to go against themselves and had a good attitude towards learning.

But I saw Sun Yan calmly sipping tea with a lazy expression: "Don't worry, I have memorized the process."

The female officer showed a businesslike attitude: "Just memorizing it is not enough. The young master must actually demonstrate it several times until it conforms to royal etiquette."

Sun Yansheng was helpless and reluctantly followed the process.

Over and over again, so strict that the error of each step cannot exceed an inch.

After struggling like this for several days, until the seventh day, the female officer finally nodded, indicating that he was barely qualified.

"Is it meaningful?" Sun Yan asked curiously.

The female officer nodded solemnly.

Of course, mistakes are inevitable. After all, on the wedding day, the whole city will watch the ceremony, which will inevitably lead to nervousness, panic and other emotions, as well as various unavoidable accidents.

What she has to do is to ensure that the general process is correct. Coupled with the study these days and the experience summarized by predecessors, it will be up to Sun Yan to adapt to the situation.

It's so strict that even if you make a mistake, you still have a chance to make amends.

And the most important thing is that I can do my job!

When the female officer left the Sun Mansion, she had a bright smile on her face, which made Sun Yan always feel that he had been cheated by her.

……

There is a training ground in the backyard. After Sun Yan finished his etiquette class, he came here to watch the elves practice.

Xiaoyou and Mo Bao team up to fight Sha Sha.

At present, it seems that the sand has the upper hand due to its strong defense.

Mo Bao's attack could not break through the defense, so he had no choice but to fight a war of attrition with Xiao You.

Sha Sha's mind is deficient, but it has grown up and finally developed some fighting wisdom. Before its physical strength was exhausted, it finally defeated Xiao You and Mo Bao.

Mo Bao didn't expect Brother Sha Sha to be so smart. He accidentally fell into a trap, all escape routes were blocked, and he was almost killed.

Mo Bao surrendered, and the peach blossom deer demon who had no fighting ability would naturally not stand and be beaten, so he left decisively.

Next is the battle between Du and Afu, which is a one-sided crushing and meaningless.

"Kong, you and Ah Fu team up, come on." Sun Yan said lazily.

One vs. two, and unable to use the Curse of the Abyss, the pressure suddenly increased.

However, this is just right. It’s okay to bully Ah Fu all the time. He will be embarrassed.

The battle lasted for a long time, and Du, who had limited skills, was finally defeated, but he didn't care.

After the beating, he lay down and closed his eyes to rest, ignoring Ah Fu's provocation. He still had an ice beast dual-attribute sperm core in his mouth, and the warm sunshine was shining down, which made him feel very comfortable.

Compared to the days when he wandered around like a rat crossing the street, his leisurely life now makes Du feel extremely satisfied.

"Okay, if you don't have enough cultivation, you can't win no matter what." Sun Yan went up to persuade Ah Fu to come back.

"Woo~~"

Ah Fu felt aggrieved.

The ferocious Blood Devil Tiger on the desolate plain was like a little puppy, coquettishly approaching Sun Yan, wanting more training resources.

Sun Yan touched its tiger head and said patiently: "It's not good to force a seedling to encourage growth. Look at them."

Following Sun Yan's line of sight, Ah Fu saw two people sitting in the corner pavilion.

One is Qingtian, with a Qingtian gun beside him, and the other is Yingshuai, whose facial features are exactly the same as Sun Yan.

The two of them had a cup of spiritual tea in their hands, drinking tea and watching a show, very leisurely.

Ah Fu: "..."

That’s all, Shadow Commander, Qingtian, you’re not even at level 7, how can you rest?

You have to work hard like me and hit the seventh level!

Ah Fu couldn't stand it anymore and decisively dragged Qing Tian to the training ground for a one-on-one duel.

Sun Yan didn't bother to watch anymore. After all, Ah Fu, who had exhausted most of his physical strength, could not be Qingtian's opponent.

"how do you feel?"

Sun Yan came close to the sand, giving it energy and at the same time learning and educating it.

The sand is still naive, but it is still naive, but it has plenty of patience.

After Sun Yan finished speaking, Shasha went out of his way to practice his skills.

Other elves focus on improving their cultivation. That is because they are proficient in skills and have good combat intelligence, so they do not need to spend too much time laying the foundation.

The sand is different, and the brain is not very good. It is good to have fighting wisdom, but fighting instinct is more needed.

Exercise instinct, this is the core of sand training.

When Sha Sha was tired from practicing, Sun Yan took out a pile of crystals and ores, all of which were sponsored by Lin Xiaoyu.

As for the return on investment, there is a little bit, but not much.

After all, sand is not the donkey of the production team. There are too many and too many mixed things to feed, so that the sand is now a collection of various stones, which is very hard, and it is troublesome when refining.

Sun Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You said that your child is not picky about food. It's really..."

Hearing this, Shasha blinked his big confused eyes.

What does picky eating mean?

Can you eat?

Sun Yan waved his hand and threw a meteorite to it.

The sand jumped up, caught it and threw it into his mouth. He welcomed everyone who came and ate happily.

"Where's Meng'er?" Sun Yan asked.

"Yoyo~"

"Oh, let's go together."

Sun Yan took Xiaoyou's tender little hand and turned to leave the training ground.

Sun Mansion occupies a large area with various exquisite and gorgeous buildings. The backyard is divided into four small courtyards.

As the head of the family, Sun Yan occupies a spring courtyard to himself.

The summer courtyard where Liu Xian and Xie Xintong live is very similar to the small home in the outer city, but it only looks similar, and the space is much larger.

Qiuyuan is now shrouded in red, which is the most festive.

The Winter Courtyard was temporarily unoccupied and was occupied by Rabbit, who said he was filial to his master.

To be honest, if Lin Xiaoyu learns about this, Tutu is so filial to her, and she will probably make her good apprentice a barbecue.

The backyard is full of Sun Yan's wives. As a master, what's the point of living in it...

Tutu is naive and thinks that Sun Mansion is the same as Quan Linfeng.

As everyone knows, there are more secular rules outside the sect, and they are deep-rooted!

……

Go through the verandah and enter the summer courtyard.

The fragrance of the flowers was astonishing, and Xiaoyou suddenly became very excited. He ran to the flowers and turned into a little girl picking flowers.

Picking flowers?

Liu Xianke put a lot of thought into transplanting these flowers, and Xie Xintong also liked them very much.

Sun Yan quickly stopped him: "Wait, we can't pick it!"

"Yo?"

Xiaoyou said he didn't understand.

From a small seed, it grows into such a delicate and beautiful appearance. Isn't it just for picking and eating?

Sun Yan's head was covered with black lines.

Is the cultural difference between humans and elves so big?