Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

Shen Ji said that to be with Yu Yin is to be with Yu Yin, at least when Jiang Yi's busy feet were not touching the ground, he tried every means to contact Shen Ji and only got one word-no time.

But even so, his efficiency is still very high. In just one month, he has handled everything and is already preparing for the founding ceremony.

The efficiency is so high, thanks to Shen Ji who dealt with all the troubles early, what he needs to do is not difficult.

The name of the country, Jiang Yi, asked Shen Ji, but of course the latter didn't give him any advice.

In the end, he could only take one by himself—Ji Guo.

Jiang Yi knew that if the other party was helping him, he would get a great reward in the end, but everything was on him...

Jiang Yi, who was only waiting for the founding ceremony in a week, sat on the office chair and sighed, he would rather not have taken over this shit at all.

When Yu Yin learned of this name, he looked at Shen Ji thoughtfully for a long time.

"Why, you want to sleep before it's dark?" Shen Ji was peeling walnuts, and raised his eyebrows at the child's thoughtful eyes.

Yu Yin decided to ignore his words, bent down and picked up the peeled walnut in his hand, chewing until one cheek puffed up, his voice was a little fuzzy, "You don't look like a meddling person."

Even though he knew him better, he thought about many possibilities, but still couldn't find the most suitable explanation.

Shen sent someone a cup of tea, "Everything he did before was to have enough power to find and revive the one he loved, but I only discovered after I had love that love is so precious."

Yu Yin was taken aback, he really didn't expect this answer.

He stretched out his hand to hold the man's hand, and heard the man continue: "I heard the story between him and the Dark God in that plane before. The perseverance is admirable, and now I know how rare it is to meet someone I like."

After hearing this, Yu Yin was silent for a while.

"The soul of the Dark God...is it really impossible to find it?"

900 years have passed, but Jiang Yi has achieved nothing. It is hard to imagine how he persisted without a glimmer of hope.

"Gods like the God of Darkness and the God of Light are special gods that rely on their own strength and beliefs to survive in the world. Anything can happen after they fall. They can't walk the path of reincarnation, and new gods will replace them. As for where the soul will go and whether it will dissipate, there are different situations in different planes, so I can't find it either."

Shen Ji hugged Yu Yin, rubbed his chin against his hair, and played with his slender fingers.

"It seems that it is really possible to go to another plane."

Yu Yin looked at the teacup on the table and sighed softly.

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The original warlords have all been incorporated into the country, no matter how dissatisfied they are, under the absolute suppression, they can't use their little tricks at all, and they can only compromise.

Many high-ranking foreigners were invited to the founding ceremony, and everyone lamented the courage of Ji State, but when they saw the various new weapons of Ji State at the founding ceremony, they all understood.

They have never heard of such weapons, and their lethality, intelligence, and technical level are all world-leading. Even the world's highest-level weapon makers at that time feel ashamed.

With such a weapon, how can you be afraid of the aliens who are staring at you like a tiger?

Yu Yin participated in the founding ceremony as Mrs. Shen Ji. The two stood together. No matter who looked at them, they couldn't find any faults. It seemed that the two should stand together, and no one could blend in.

Jiang Yi asked Shen Ji to speak as a representative, but was rejected again as expected.

Later, Shen Ji was given the highest military leadership and command power, without worrying about the division of state power.

Apart from accompanying Yu Yin and listening to him sing, Shen Ji walked around the barracks every day, and upgraded the training mode from time to time, leaving all other matters to the subordinates.

Shen Ji's hands-off shopkeeper is really planning to do it to the end, and Jiang Yi can only deal with the matter at hand while being dissatisfied.

Either way, it doesn't matter if you give Shen Ji real power, there are not so many things.

No matter how good his physical strength is, no matter how much energy he has, he can't help being irritable.

The Mid-Autumn Festival came after the founding ceremony, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going to and from Hebei, but the Shen Mansion, the former Marshal's Mansion, was peaceful.

Shen Ji dismissed most of the servants. Today's Shen mansion is not as lively as before, but it is exactly what the two of them need.

In the kitchen, Yu Yin and Shen Ji were busy working in aprons, a lot of flour was spilled on the ground, and neither of them was spared.

Yu Yin's white face was smeared with fairer flour, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. It was really beautiful and cute.

His downcast eyes rolled around, and the kneading hand quietly grabbed a handful of flour, moving cautiously, for fear that the people around him would know.

Shen Ji focused his eyes on making the stuffing in his hands, but his bright red lips were slightly curved, which was completely invisible from the side.

"Shen Ji, can you see if this is okay?"

Taking advantage of the moment when Shen Ji turned his head, Yu Yin quickly wiped his face with flour-soaked hands, Shen Ji dodged a few times symbolically, and his face was soon stained with a white mark, which was a little funny.

"Hahaha..." Yu Yin couldn't help laughing as his scheme succeeded.

Shen Ji pursed his lips, a few wisps of flour still fell off his face, Yu Yin laughed even harder, only his laughter remained in the whole kitchen.

Shen Ji smiled indulgently, grabbed a handful of flour in his hand, and threw it at Yu Yin, the scattered flour fluttered with the air, Yu Yin choked a few times, then grabbed a large handful of flour and laughed so hard man throws away.

In a short while, the whole kitchen was covered with flour by the two of them, and the vision was somewhat blurred.

Yu Yin turned around to avoid Shen Ji's attack, but unexpectedly slipped and fell into Shen Ji's arms. The latter happened to lower his head and reach out to follow him, and his two lips stained with flour were printed together.

The delicate and tender feeling of the flour made such a kiss very different. The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, and the atmosphere heated up in vain.

The dust floating in the air filled the kitchen, and in the haze, the two figures hugged each other and kissed forgetfully.

Too much flour made it hard to breathe, Shen Ji mobilized his spiritual power to keep all the dust out, so that the children would not be so breathless that they couldn't breathe.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, the process of making mooncakes for the two of them is really difficult - of course, this is Yu Yin's unilateral opinion.

Before eating the moon cake, he was eaten first.

On the rooftop, Shen Ji hugged Yu Yin and sat on the hanging chair to enjoy the moon. The sky was full of stars and surrounded by a round moon. The bright moonlight fell on the two of them, making their faces more and more white, like that The exiled fairy stained with dust, ethereal but with a strong sense of existence.

Brown moon cakes were placed on the table next to them, printed with patterns of different colors, which glowed beautifully under the moonlight.