A Beta boy working part-time in another world

But Mr. Ye's words made her eyes light up.

Ru Niang stood up and knelt in front of Mr. Ye.

"Mr. Ye, please give me a clear way out."

Ye Sui gently helped her up and said earnestly, "Ru Niang, isn't the purpose of life to pursue happiness? Marriage is necessary, but how to choose and who to spend the rest of your life with, you need to listen to the voice of your heart."

"You know what I mean."

Ru Niang nodded and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Her eyes became clearer, and she showed more love and determination for life.

"Thank you Mr. Ye, I understand."

Just as Ru Niang was about to leave, Ye Sui called her again.

"Sir, do you have any other instructions?" Ru Niang turned around and asked.

"I'll give you half a month off so you can go home and talk to your family."

Ye Sui's words made Ru Niang's tears flow again.

"Thank you sir."

The office door slowly closed and the footsteps faded away.

Ye Sui sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea was cold. Although it was not as fragrant as hot tea, the taste was still mellow.

In midsummer, the air seems to be frozen by the heat waves, and even in the afternoon, there is no sense of coolness.

Ye Sui's gaze turned to the ice by the window, which had completely melted into water.

Three years.

Three years ago, Qian Manjin suddenly left, promising to come back, but never fulfilled his promise.

What exactly is that so-called "Huangzhou"? This also filled Ye Sui's heart with worries.

He was worried that something might happen to Qian Manjin.

The system seemed to sense the host's emotional fluctuations, but said: "As long as he dies, according to the contract, this store will be inherited by you, isn't it good?"

Ye Sui and Qian Manjin signed a contract with system protection rights.

According to regulations, after the store manager dies, the deputy store manager will inherit the store.

However, Ye Sui knew in his heart that he did not want to live a life tied to the store, he just wanted to earn some money steadily.

He knew very well that the terms displayed in the system data were not entirely in his favor. For example, the store owner would be tied to the store for life, just like an employee without a day off. If the business was not managed well, his life might even be in danger.

Employees are different. After completing the work within the contract period, they can arrange their rest time freely, which is safer than the former.

Faced with the system's silence, Ye Sui had already made up his mind.

He didn't want to become a victim of the store.

"I just want to make a little money, but I don't want to sacrifice my whole life."

Ye Sui put down the teacup in his hand, his tone light and without a trace of distracting thoughts.

The system stops talking.

He had never seen such a host before, he didn't fight or compete, it was quite interesting.

It's been a long time since I met such an interesting host.

The next morning, the sky was hazy and the air was filled with the scent of mist.

On the top of a hidden fairy mountain, three sword-wielding monks flew out from the air, their swords shining like rainbows, breaking the silence before dawn and rushing towards a city in the mortal world.

On the flying sword, Yan Fei brought the disciple he accepted three years ago. The master and his disciple and their senior sister crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and shuttled through the clouds.

Jiang Laixi's gaze moved across the mountains, and a familiar and strange feeling came over him.

Why does this road look more and more like the one leading to Muyun City?

He couldn't suppress his inner doubts and asked the master beside him softly.

"Master, aren't we going to get rid of the monster?"

"That's right." Yan Fei nodded.

"But this direction leads to Muyun City."

Yan Fei glanced at Jiang Lai Xi with appreciation.

Suddenly he remembered that this disciple of his was discovered in Muyun City, and was probably familiar with this road.

"That monster is entrenched in Muyun City. This time, we will have to lurk in the city for a while. Your master and I plan to ambush it first."

After hearing this, Jiang Laixi said no more and concentrated on piloting the flying sword forward.

Jiang Laixi was about to return to Muyun City, feeling mixed emotions.

He didn't know whether the restaurant was still there or whether the familiar figure was still there.

After a hasty farewell three years ago, he waited in the inn for half a day but failed to see the person he wanted to see.

He is now a completely different person. He is no longer the dirty, bullied little beggar, but an outstanding disciple of Xiaoyao Sect.

Over the past three years, he has studied hard and practiced diligently, and finally broke through the foundation-building stage.

He has good talent and is often praised as a genius by his senior sisters.

If he works hard enough, he will become the next genius swordsman of Xiaoyao Sect in the future.

As for the last sword-cultivating genius, he has disappeared for more than forty years.

No one knows where the predecessor who once caused a sensation in the True Dragon Continent has gone.

Soon, everyone arrived at Muyun City.

At this moment, Muyun City was shrouded in clouds and mist, as if it would rain at any time.

Qiu Yujiao and Yan Fei discussed it and decided not to alarm the monsters in the city, so they went down the hillside a few miles outside the city and walked into the city.

They did not choose to stay in the inn, but went directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

Qiu Yujiao is Mu Yunhaoyuan's master. The reason why she decided to come in person this time was because she received a letter for help from her disciple.

If there really is a monster, it must be this one.

It was getting dark. Mu Yun Haoyuan waited for a while at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. When he saw three people coming towards him, he greeted them respectfully.

"Hello, Master, Uncle."

Qiu Yujiao responded calmly, "Let's go in and talk."

"Yes."

Mu Yun Haoyuan waved his hand to signal the servants to prepare tea and invited everyone to the main hall.

After everyone had a few sips of tea, Mu Yun Haoyuan got down to business.

"Master, my father died in a hideous manner..."

Qiu Yujiao thought for a moment, thinking about the monster that would appear in the city. She was not sure what kind of monster it would be, after all, she did not detect any demonic aura on the way here.

"Apart from these abnormal signs, are there any other clues?"

"There are a lot of talismans pasted in my father's room. I have never seen those talismans before, but I heard from the maid that my father started collecting them about three years ago, as if he was trying to protect himself from something."

After hearing this, Qiu Yujiao frowned and said, "Show me those talisman papers."

"Yes."

Mu Yunhaoyuan responded by taking out a piece of talisman paper and handing it to Qiu Yujiao.

The talisman was made of ordinary yellow paper with strange strokes. It was not a proper talisman to ward off evil spirits at all, nor did it seem to be made by any sect. It was most likely the work of a swindler.

Anyone with a little bit of cultivation can see through its falsehood at a glance.

Such tricks might be able to fool people among mortals, but in the world of immortal cultivators, they are not worth mentioning at all.

Mu Yun Haoyuan naturally understood this, but his father's death made him lose his mind for a while and he did not think about these issues carefully.

At this moment, he only hopes to find a hint of truth from the clues left by his father.

Soon after Qiu Yujiao took the talisman paper, she shook her head in disappointment, "This is just a piece of waste paper."

Mu Yunhaoyuan's face darkened after hearing this, "Then my father is..."

Yan Fei interrupted him immediately upon seeing this, "Junior Brother Mu Yun, did you find anything wrong with the mansion when you came back?"

Mu Yunhaoyuan thought about it and shook his head, "I really didn't notice anything wrong with what Master Uncle said."

He is now in the Qi training stage. Although he cannot compare to his uncle's disciple who can reach the foundation building stage at the age of eleven, he still knows the immortal magic. He checked the house when he came back and found nothing wrong.

Yan Fei frowned and said, "That's a bit strange. Could it be that there really are monsters?"

Qiu Yujiao said: "There is no evil spirit in this city."

Mu Yunhaoyuan felt uneasy and suffocated.

Fortunately, his master and uncle arrived and were able to help him figure out the matter.

Qiu Yujiao remembered something and asked her disciple.

"Has your father been buried?"

"He has been buried at the foot of the mountain outside the city."

Qiu Yujiao felt quite regretful.

If she could see the face of the deceased, perhaps there would be new discoveries, but the coffin has now fallen to the ground, and it would be disrespectful to dig it out, and it is not something she, as a master, can do.

She did not mention this matter and decided to think of other ways to help her apprentice.

"Haoyuan, take care of your family affairs first, and leave the rest to Master and your uncle."

Mu Yunhaoyuan clasped his fists and nodded, "Disciple understands."

Mu Yunhaoyuan called the housekeeper to arrange a room for his master, uncle and Jiang Laixi to rest.

Afterwards, Mu Yun Haoyuan had to go back to the study to clean up the family's properties, selling some of them and renting out some of them.

He is an only child. After his father passed away, the entire City Lord's Mansion depended on him.

But Mu Yun Haoyuan didn't want to miss the opportunity to become an immortal.

He wanted to continue practicing in the mountains, so he had to deal with his father's affairs first.