Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

"Master Taibu... I..." Qingque scratched her head and mustered up the courage to come before Fu Xuan. She didn't want to, but her poker friends gave her too much, so she had to find out if it was true.

Even if the divination results showed that it was true, they would not believe it... And hugging Fu Xuan did not mean that they were together, at least that was what they thought. After all, it was outrageous that Fu Xuan would fall in love.

"What? Are you feeling guilty about catching fish all day yesterday? Are you ready to accept the punishment? Finish the work here, sort out the books in the library for me, and copy the summary of the divination three times." Fu Xuan said. "What are you still standing there for?"

"I accept this punishment. Little Greenbird is just here to confirm..."

"Does it have anything to do with you? Why don't you come to me to ask for advice on divination on weekdays? Why are you gossiping so much? Go back to work." Fu Xuan spoke fluently as if he had been blessed. "Now it's five times. If you don't disappear from my sight within five seconds, it will be ten times."

"Please spare my life, Master Taibu..."

"Ten times, in five seconds it will be twenty..."

"It's not even five seconds, wuwuwu, you just know how to bully the little greenbird..." The greenbird fled away as fast as the wind.

Fu Xuan held his forehead and sighed. Wouldn't it be better to use this spare time to complete the task? Something that could be done in three hours was dragged to six hours. I am not a supernatural being who can do all these tasks at once. I was too polite before and put all the things on myself.

Jing Yuan even sent several text messages. This person is really annoying. Do I have to report my personal affairs to the general? He is in charge of such a wide range of business.

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"General, you can't even ask for wine in the military camp. Where can I put my face?" Mo Feng on the other side was also in a difficult situation. It was bad enough that he was bombarded by his own comrades, but why did Jing Yuan come in person?

You know what's going on here, don't you? Besides, you don't care about the general's internal affairs. When did the general's position become so vacant?

"Oh my, of course I'm here for serious business..." Jing Yuan said with a smile.

Serious business? What serious business is it that you ask me for a drink? I don't have any wine... Not to mention that according to the rules in the military camp, you can't drink alcohol at all, not to mention that Mo Feng doesn't like to drink, so where can he get the wine?

"You guys step aside, I have something important to discuss with the captain-general." Jing Yuan ordered.

"Yes! General!" These guards left one after another, smiling. Jing Yuan still had the authority as a general. Although these people were Mo Feng's die-hard fans, they were still the top leader.

"If you eavesdrop, you will lose three years' salary. Take care of yourself," Jing Yuan scolded.

This made the Yunqi who were about to eavesdrop at the door leave in frustration. What a guy, he predicted his actions, worthy of being the General of Shen Ce. These Yunqi did not have the confidence that they could eavesdrop without being noticed by an envoy. The so-called eavesdropping was nothing more than letting Jing Yuan listen with one eye and a blind eye.

"Is there something serious?" Mo Feng saw that it seemed to be something serious.

"It's not a big deal, but it's still important. You know, I don't have a successor to the general position now." Jing Yuan said.

"Yes, I know." Mo Feng nodded, "Fu Xuan..."

"I would like to hear your opinion. If you don't want Fu Qing to take on this important task, I will respect your wishes. After all, the worst that can happen is that Marshal Fu Hua will be troubled. It's not a big deal. The Xianzhou Alliance is more than enough to produce a general. Who knows how many people on Yao Qing's side want to be generals." Jing Yuan said.

"Actually, I hope Fu Xuan can be a general. After all, she is capable of doing this job and Luofu also needs her. We can't lose the big picture for the small." Mo Feng said with a smile.

"That means she will have less time to spend with you," Jing Yuan said.

"General, you still have time to chat with me, so I don't mind spending a little more time. Besides, I am already very satisfied. It is personal for me and public for Luofu."

"Oh... If all Luofu people were like this, I wouldn't be so distressed... Listen, what beautiful words of loyalty. If you were not a short-born species, I really want to make you a general, but unfortunately... It's not that I discriminate against short-born species, but the position of general is very important, and every change of position will face turbulence and variables..." Jing Yuan sighed.

"I know." Mo Feng certainly knew the importance of the general's position. This was the representative of the hunting envoy. There were only seven generals in the entire Xianzhou Alliance. If there were frequent changes, that would be a problem.

A hundred years might seem like a long time to the short-lived species, but it is too short for the Xianzhou Alliance which is mainly composed of the long-lived species, and even too short for the fox people.

What's more, Mo Feng didn't think he could live for a hundred years.

"Persuade Fu Qing when you have a chance, but don't make it difficult for her. If she doesn't want to do it, then don't do it." Jing Yuan said earnestly, "I'm leaving too. You still have to treat me to a drink. If not the Chief Military Advisor, who are you going to treat?"

Mo Feng cupped his hands: "Take care, General..."

Jing Yuan is a qualified wingman, right? But Mo Feng still thinks that the MVP is the storyteller Jiang Yimeng, so he should give him some money later. By the way, what is MVP? Is it the best player of the match? Why are these two connected? Never mind. It doesn't matter.

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"Master Taibu... are you off work?" Qingque opened her mouth so wide that it felt like she could swallow several eggs. Oh my God, my Master Digong Siming, did Fu Xuan Taibu get off work on time? It was good enough that she didn't work overtime all night, but getting off work on time? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Why? Didn't the Taibu Division stipulate that we should leave work at this time?" Fu Xuan asked in confusion, "How many times have you copied it? You are not allowed to go back until you finish copying. I will check it tomorrow."

"Master Taibu... little Qingque..." Qingque's eyes were filled with tears.

"Pretending to be pitiful doesn't work on me. Don't I know you well enough?" Fu Xuan said, and then left.

"Wow, wow, Lord Taibu has changed, he has forgotten his principles for the sake of beauty..." Qingque cried.

"Twenty times. You will be checked tomorrow. You have to finish copying for me even if you have to stay up all night!" Suddenly, Fu Xuan's voice sounded in Qingque's ears.

Oh my God, Emperor Gong Siming, please take me away. Qingque had no choice but to take out his treasured possession, twenty copies of the Taibu Abstract that he had already copied. Hua Wuxundi had hired someone to copy them long ago, and the price was affordable. As someone who often slacked off, how could Qingque be unprepared? But Fu Xuan was so cruel that he actually used up so many backups at once.

As for Fu Xuan...

It’s rare that I get off work on time, and it feels pretty good. So this is what the sunset looks like.

Fu Xuan slowed down his pace and admired the people coming and going in Changletian. Everyone was rushing to get off work, and the street vendors were shouting their wares. This was a good time to sell goods.

"I want a cup of Xingyulu Bobo..." Fu Xuan took out a Xundi from his pocket. "Well... I want another cup of Xianren Happy Tea."

"Okay... Isn't this Lord Taibu... It's rare to see you at this time." The owner said with a smile. Fu Xuan is also a regular customer of this store. He always orders a cup of Xing Yu Bobo, but it is rare to see Fu Xuan at this time, and he even ordered milk tea in addition to Xing Yu Bobo.

"Hmm." Fu Xuan took the two cups of milk tea given by the store owner, nodded and left.

"Didn't someone just order Star Taro Bobo and Fairy Happy Tea?" the shopkeeper muttered.

Fu Xuan arrived at the agreed location, which was the bridge above the Xingcha Sea. Mo Feng was already waiting there. After all, he could get off work whenever he wanted. There was still about a month before his long vacation ended. In another month, he would have to strictly follow the Yunqi military discipline.

"You bought it, but it was a waste." Mo Feng looked at the Star Taro Bobo and Fairy Happy Tea in Fu Xuan's hand and fell into deep thought.

"Then let's have one more cup each." Fu Xuan handed over the Immortal Happy Tea. "At worst, we can skip dinner and have a midnight snack."

"Let's go. I'll show you the night view of Changletian." Mo Feng himself often saw the night view of Changletian, but Fu Xuan would either go home in the early morning when the Ten Ghost Kings paraded, or simply not go home.

"Yes." Fu Xuan naturally took Mo Feng's hand. "Let's go."