The old man was very angry.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No...no..."

"But that God really scared me."

Aha chuckled.

"...Your expression didn't change, did it?"

"Just because your expression didn't change doesn't mean I wasn't scared."

Aha shrugged.

"..."

Jing Yuan didn't know what to say.

Thinking about his God who disappeared in an instant, Jing Yuan felt like crying but couldn't.

Originally, he had discussed it with Fu Qing.

...But the trick he thought of seemed to be really useful.

"I remember that Fu Xuan couldn't predict the future of the Star God, right?"

Yuan Ming tilted his head: "How did you predict it then?"

"Ah... the general told me."

Fu Xuan blinked: "The general said that I can't predict things that are directly related to the Star God or too closely related, but I can predict the movements of several people around me..."

"Let me explain."

Jing Yuan touched Fu Xuan's head: "For example, if you hit me with your right fist, I will retreat to the right, right?"

"Yes. . "

"Fu Qing can't predict the specific actions, so let's put it roughly, that is, if you hit me, I will retreat. If I retreat, it proves that you have made some actions, such as attacking?"

"Ah."

Yuanming nodded: "Is that so."

"Yes, Fu Qing can still infer the enemy's actions through simple movements."

Jing Yuan nodded: "It's a pity... Although it can be used, the enemy is too powerful."

Yuanming touched Jing Liu's head.

My wife is still reviewing the game.

How come I was held back by someone after such a beautiful sword-fighting move just now...

"No, I'm quite confused."

Aha looked at Bai Heng: "How did Yuan Ming hold you down with a slap?"

"I..."

Bai Heng scratched his nose with a guilty conscience: "I saw that both of them were held down... I thought I wouldn't live long if I stayed, so it would be nice if I could save one of them, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect to get myself into trouble?"

"Uh..."

Bai Heng sighed: "Yeah."

"Hahahaha!"

"What are you laughing at!"

Bai Heng was furious.

"You don't have to laugh."

Yuanming glanced at Ah Ha: "The Patrol will find you later."

"... Why does the Patrol want me?"

"Didn't you feel that you hit something when you flew out?"

"Hiss... Now that you mention it, it seems to be true."

Aha touched the back of his head: "It hurts..."

"The great God of Joy, what do you think could have hurt you?"

"Ah!"

Aha clapped his hands: "The Patrol hit me!"

"The other way around."

Yuanming shook his head: "You hit him."

"Ah?"

Aha blinked, looking a little confused.

"The Patrol was just passing by there, and you flew over and knocked the Patrol out."

Yuanming chuckled.

When Patrol Lan stood up, he looked at this side blankly.

It was quite strange. Even though his face was covered with armor and a flame-like light, Yuanming could still see the blank expression on his face.

"..."

Aha was silent for a while, and looked at Yuanming with a bit of anger: "Then it's still your fault! Who told you to kick me away?"

"Who told you to be so weak that you kicked me away with one kick."

"...Do you two fight with real punches?"

Jingyuan's mouth twitched.

He thought it was a competition like the one between Yingxing and his master.

"Yes."

Aha nodded: "Yuanming doesn't know what it means to be gentle with women."

"I only treat my wife with gentleness."

Yuanming hugged Jingliu: "Besides, you punched me in the face first, so I kicked you."

"Did you pinch my neck and throw me out first?!"

"Isn't it because you hit my head with the planet next to you?"

"...Stop talking."

Jingliu covered Yuanming's mouth: "Can your fight be a little more harmonious?"

"What's the point of fighting harmoniously?"

Aha's face was full of resentment: "Ask your husband, he grabbed me and threw me out."

"Didn't you die?"

Yuanming was not convinced, and held the hand covering his mouth, turned around and had a verbal fight with Aha.

"Damn, I said it was a fight! You beat me like a glutton!"

"The two cheap tricks you used to beat Nanook were not good enough.

I didn't see you holding back when you came to me!"

"Then when you saw the patrol flying over like a star ship, why didn't you say you would wait until he passed before kicking me?"

"Nonsense, why would I kick you if the patrol didn't come? Hitting the air?"

"He is the patrol star god! He is not the background for you to fight!"

"I don't care what he does, if he comes in, I will fight him too!"

"Then why don't you fight him? Why do you hit me?"

"Nonsense, didn't I hit you first?"

"Yuanming! Do you still want to fight!"

"Come on! Who's afraid of who?!"

Yuanming and Aha slammed the table and were about to stand up.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

Jingliu hugged her husband from behind and stroked his hair: "Why do you always pick on Aha?"

"She hit me with a planet first! "

Yuanming said.

"Nonsense! You kicked me first!"

Aha was stopped by Danfeng.

"Okay, okay..."

Danfeng pressed her helplessly: "Can you two fight in a more harmonious way and not always make it so scary?"

"No!"

The two star gods said in unison.

"..."

Fu Xuan looked at the two star gods, silently retracted his gaze, and looked at Jingyuan.

"Uh..."

Jingyuan smiled awkwardly: "This is also a reserved program... Yeah, that's right."

This program is too rich...

Fu Xuan blinked: "General, they really won't get angry if they fight like this?"

"If you don't get angry when sparring, it's not called sparring."

Jingyuan shook his head: "Sparring requires anger to grow, otherwise it's just pretending."

"That's true. "

Fu Xuan nodded.

"Why, Fu Qing also wants to find an opponent to spar with?"

"No, my strengths are not here."

Fu Xuan shook his head expressionlessly.

Jing Yuan chuckled.

"By the way, General."

Fu Xuan opened his mouth and called Jing Yuan.

"Well, I'm listening."

"In a few days, I will return to Taibusi."

"... Have you decided?"

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Have you enjoyed this kind of life enough?"

"No, but people can't always live in enjoyment."

Fu Xuan shook his head: "I am not a person who can indulge in enjoyment. Qingque is probably about to reach the critical point. It's almost time for me to go back. That will be the best effect."

"Well, I know."

Jing Yuan nodded.

"I will need to ask the general for help when the time comes. ”

“Fu Qing’s words are too distant. If you want my help, just say it directly. Why use the word ‘please’?”

“You are too polite. I am not used to it.”

“Then you need to slowly adapt.”

Jing Yuan nodded with a smile.

Fu Xuan glanced at him and said nothing.

Qing Que is indeed at the critical point.

She does not have the outstanding talent like Fu Xuan, so she can only work harder than Fu Xuan to complete the work of the Taibu Division.

She has not had a good sleep for more than half a month.

She can’t sleep, always worrying that she has something unfinished and something she has not done well.

She is worried that when Fu Xuan comes back, he will see that the Taibu Division has been messed up by her.

“Master Taibu, you don’t look very good today.”

The fortune teller next to her handed the documents to the table, looked at her several times, and then carefully reminded her: “Do you need to rest?”

“No need. "

Qingque shook her head expressionlessly: "Notify Baiwen and ask her to send this document to Tianbosi as soon as possible."

The fortune teller nodded, not daring to say anything more, took the document and turned to leave.

Qingque sighed.

So tired...

One day I will live such a life - Qingque never dared to think about it before.

"Qing Taibu."

The voice sounded beside her with a light smile.

Qingque knew who it was even with her eyes closed.

She stood up and turned her head: "General."

"Well, don't be so restrained. How are you adapting to the work?"

"... Not bad."

"Do you want to tell the truth? I think you don't seem to have a good rest."

"After all, I haven't adapted to such a job before."

Qingque rubbed his eyes: "General, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I want to ask you a question, I hope you can answer me honestly."

"What?"

"Do you like the job of Taibu? "

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Qing Que was silent.

After a while, she shook her head gently: "It's not about liking or disliking it, but Master Fu Xuan gave me this task before she left, and I want to do it well. If Master Fu Xuan comes back one day, I have to let her see that I have protected the Taibusi she left behind very well. "

"Is that so."

Jing Yuan chuckled: "Well, Qingque, I have something to tell you now."

"...You say."

"I found someone who can replace you."

Jing Yuan shrugged: "This little girl's work ability and talent are pretty good."

"...Replace?"

Qingque seemed a little unbelievable.

"Yes."

Jing Yuan nodded: "It's a replacement. I found the right person."

"..."

Qingque opened her mouth and said nothing.

What could she say?

Could it be that she is still addicted to the job of the Grand Diviner?

I have to admit that Qingque has been in the position of the Grand Diviner for less than a month, and she can't remember what she was like in the past.

"Can she do it?"

"Yes, I think she can."

Jing Yuan's smile was a little subtle: "She is very experienced."

"Very experienced?"

"Yes, she once studied with Taibu."

"... Fu Taibu?"

"No, Taibu from another fairy boat."

"..."

Qing Que was silent again.

Jing Yuan was not in a hurry, just standing there with a smile on his face, waiting for Qing Que's reply.

"... I want to see her and talk to her."

Qing Que nodded and said.

"Okay, I really hope you two can talk, maybe you can gain some experience."

Jing Yuan nodded: "Come with me, I'll take you to see that little girl."

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