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Chapter 282 From now on, you are Xiaobai's master.



Chapter 282 From now on, you are Xiaobai's master.

Chapter 282 From now on, you are Xiaobai's master. Do you like me like this?

In the cold winter, the breath you exhale is all white mist. In front of the door, pine and bamboo trees complement each other. A girl is wearing fluttering white clothes. Her charming face is full of innocence and kindness. Her eyes are clear and innocent, which is in sharp contrast to her figure that makes people imagine.

Seeing that Lu Zhan looked a little confused, the girl turned around on the spot and turned into a furry snow-white fox.

The white fox had fluffy fur and a body as white as jade. It walked up to Lu Zhan, rubbed its head against his trouser legs, and said softly, "Hmm..."

"Little white fox?" Lu Zhan was startled, then recognized the fox.

When he was dealing with Zhou family affairs in Jinling, he once saw a fox in a mass grave. Later, by chance, he saved the fox's mother. After that, the mother and daughter left Jinling and went to the Posa Forest in Qingqiu, a secluded place, to practice and stay away from the world.

A lot of things happened afterwards, and Lu Zhan forgot about this fate.

I didn't expect that when we met again, the little fox had already grown into a human form.

I still remember that when they separated, the mother and daughter foxes were very grateful to me, so why is it that only the little fox came now? Lu Zhan looked surprised.

The little white fox's eyes lit up: "Big brother, do you remember me?"

"Well, I didn't recognize you at first because you looked like that." Lu Zhan was a little surprised. Looking at the fox rubbing against his trouser legs, he said, "Come in first."

The little fox nodded obediently and transformed back into human form.

It’s a pity that her cultivation is not good enough, and she always has a furry tail behind her plump body, swinging back and forth as she walks.

Normally, she seldom transforms into a human form when she is outside, for fear that her appearance would scare people.

Lu Zhan brought her into the living room and asked, "Where's your mother?"

"Mother is still in the Posuo Forest. She is practicing very slowly and cannot come with me." The little fox looked around curiously and answered obediently, "Baibai is more powerful. She ate a strange fruit in the Posuo Forest and became a human form very early. She can even speak."

in vain…

Lu Zhan looked at her innocent and naive face and thought that this name suited her.

Naive and innocent.

However, her transformed appearance was beyond Lu Zhan's expectations. Lu Zhan originally thought that even if this little fox transformed, she would look similar to Queque, a little girl. Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a plump beauty.

"It seems you are lucky. That strange fruit must be a rare spiritual fruit, so it helps you transform." Lu Zhan looked at her and said, "But your transformed appearance is different from what I imagined."

Baibai suddenly lowered her head and said shyly, "Mother said...she said you humans all like this look, big breasts, round butts, and pretty faces. Baibai is here to repay her gratitude, so she will definitely change according to human preferences...big brother, don't you like it? (*w)"

She raised her head slightly, with a look of anticipation on her face.

"Well, it's fine." Lu Zhan glanced at her. The fox clan's talent was well-deserved, and their appearance was indeed fiery. The old fox really understood men's minds.

It is a bit unfair to test cadres in this way.

Bai Bai heaved a sigh of relief, took out the fried chicken, and said like he was offering a treasure: "Big brother, eat the chicken! This is the most delicious chicken in Bianjing City, Bai Bai brought it specially for you!"

"..." Lu Zhan looked at the fried chicken with mixed feelings. He had written the recipe and was used to it, but the girl in front of him treated it as a treasure and asked him to eat it with great expectation. This taste was a bit strange. He asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry." Bai Bai licked her lips calmly. She had actually been hungry for a long time, but after she came to Bian Jing City, she had no time to hunt and was only focused on looking for Lu Zhan.

After getting the fried chicken, she was so greedy that she naturally wanted to eat it, but she held back because she was embarrassed to steal too much, and these were the gifts she brought to Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan could tell she was lying and said, "I wrote the fried chicken recipe. I'm tired of it. You can eat it."

"Really? Did big brother write it?"

"Yes, I wrote it. Eat it if you are hungry. We are all family. You don't have to be polite to me. I didn't save you in the first place because I wanted you to give me chicken."

"Then...okay then!"

Baibai swallowed her saliva and nodded vigorously. She didn't pretend to be delicate. She picked up the fried chicken and started eating it happily. The fresh and delicious taste made her exclaim in praise again and again, and her big eyes were filled with joy.

In the end, she even chewed up the bones and ate them, leaving nothing behind.

“Delicious (*≧▽≦)…”

Baibai had an intoxicated look on his face, and his head couldn't help but move close to Lu Zhan's shoulder and rub against it, as satisfied as a cat that had eaten dried fish.

Lu Zhan touched her head and saw her ears glowing with light, turning into furry fox ears.

The little goblin half-closed her eyes, an expression of enjoyment enough to captivate the soul, her curvy figure was as plump and tender as a peach, her straight legs were slender and white. At this time, her fox ears were slightly drooping, and her big tail was raised high behind her, showing great pleasure.

Lu Zhan blinked and sighed in his heart.

A vixen is a vixen, she is many times more charming and well-behaved than that middle school king Queque.

If Queque were here, she would definitely put her hands on her hips and call Xiao Lu one by one, wishing she could turn over and become the master and ride on him.

"What are your plans for the future?" Lu Zhan collected his thoughts and asked.

The white head kept rubbing against Lu Zhan's palm. She said innocently, "Of course it's to repay a favor! We foxes will always avenge our enemies and repay our favors. From today on, big brother is my master. This is also what mother meant. I hope big brother won't dislike me."

“Is that so…” Lu Zhan was kindhearted and always liked to take in stray animals. He immediately smiled kindly and said, “Then you can stay here first and get familiar with the place. But it doesn’t matter whether you are the owner or not, we just need to get along normally.”

"No." Bai Bai hurriedly shook his head: "If you don't become my master, the nobles of Bianjing will drive me away. Bianjing doesn't accept stray little foxes. And my mother said that if you don't become my master, I will be caught and played with."

Lu Zhan touched his chin. There was no such rule in Bian Jing. As long as one was registered with the Demon Suppression Bureau, one could live freely.

But the second half of the sentence is true. Baibai is indeed too naive. If there is no one to protect him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Lu Zhan did not argue with her, but said: "As you wish, as long as you are happy."

Bai Bai nodded happily, but soon she felt a little embarrassed: "But...but my skills are not good enough, this tail can't be changed back, and the ears pop out from time to time...will it cause trouble for the owner?"

Lu Zhan shook his head seriously: "It doesn't matter, this is actually a very trendy aesthetic. In a certain era, many people liked girls of this style, but unfortunately they couldn't get them, so they could only vent their inner emotions by reading 'storybooks' every day."

"That's good..." Baibai happily stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of Lu Zhan's hand.

Lu Zhan had a complicated expression... Are you a white fox or a silver fox...

However, when he rescued the fox mother and daughter, although Lu Zhan thought of some stories in his heart, they were just self-joking. He did not expect that the little white fox would actually come all the way to repay his gratitude.

The secluded Qingqiu was very far away from Bianjing. I had to sleep in the open air and endure countless hardships along the way.

It was neither reasonable nor emotional for Lu Zhan to drive it away. Since the other party came to repay a favor, Lu Zhan was not a pretentious person. After Que Que left, the house was empty, and raising a little fox was also a pastime.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhan said, "I'm going to work at the Demon Suppression Division. You can get familiar with the place at home."

"Do you want me to carry the master over?" Baibai immediately changed back to his original form and volunteered.

Seeing her proactive look, Lu Zhan sighed again, "Queque, ah Queque, what a sharp contrast."

Lu Zhan shook his head: "No need, I will find you if I need you, you don't have to do this at other times."

"Yeah, Baibai understands!" Baibai said obediently.

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Lu Zhan was walking down the street, and everywhere he could hear people talking about fried chicken.

It is said that even the imperial chefs in the inner court of the imperial palace improved and researched this recipe, incorporating expensive medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng into it, and it was deeply loved by His Majesty the Emperor, who praised it highly.

It was rare for people in Bianjing City to have something new to talk about, and everyone was excited.

Lu Zhan walked among them and just smiled faintly. The most favorite thing for the people of Bianjing to do was to follow the trends of the nobles.

In the early years, there was an imperial concubine who had gorgeous makeup, which sparked a trend of copycats in the city of Bianjing. Everyone from nobles to ordinary people followed suit and studied the trend.

The emperor may not have really praised fried chicken, perhaps he just mentioned it casually, but when it spread to the people, it became a hot topic and was even used by businesses to ferment. This kind of thing is not uncommon.

Lu Zhan arrived at the Zishi Division and after checking in, he let his men do their own things. As the director, he didn't need to worry about the procedures at all unless there was something big that required his decision.

"Morning, Chief."

Chen Beifang walked over with his long hair and greeted Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan narrowed his eyes: "Is this a wig?"

"Director, you have good eyesight!" Chen Beifang did not miss the opportunity to flatter him. He smiled and said, "I bought this from a weapon refiner. It is almost the same as real hair, and the material is special. It can be used as a weapon in critical moments."

As he spoke, Chen Beifang demonstrated to Lu Zhan.

He was seen pouring true Qi into his hair. The originally ordinary hair instantly stood up straight, as stiff as steel needles, and instantly pierced the rockery next to it into pieces.

"Director, how is it? Awesome, right?" Chen Beifang felt that he had turned a disaster into a blessing. Although he lost his hair, he gained a powerful wig that could be used as a hidden weapon in battle.

“Not bad…” Lu Zhan’s eyelids jumped, and he reminded: “There will be a fine for damaging public property. Go to the case room to pay the fine.”

"..."

The smile on Chen Beifang's face froze instantly. He silently put away his wig and walked towards the case room... His first day at work started with a loss of money.

Lu Zhan was eating the breakfast presented to him by his subordinates and walking towards the gate of the Demon Suppression Bureau. From today on, he would be able to follow the Sky Prison patrol team every day, take a walk inside the Sky Prison, and feed his soul.

After waiting at the door for a while, I saw the Tianlao patrol team coming over, led by Shang Wenhao, director of the Youshi Division.

Shang Wenhao is a Confucian cultivator in the Mysterious Realm. He graduated from Luyun Academy. He is elegant and easy-going in his blue shirt and cloud-like hair. Although he is a bit older, he is still very graceful.

"What wind brought Captain Lu here?" Shang Wenhao took the lead and walked up to Lu Zhan and asked lightly.

He knew that Lu Zhan would accompany him on the patrol of the Heavenly Prison, but he didn't like Lu Zhan in his heart, so he asked deliberately.

As a Confucian cultivator, Shang Wenhao attached great importance to reputation. He prided himself on being low-key, steady, and respectful to his teachers. However, Lu Zhan's style was exactly the opposite of his, so he naturally disliked Lu Zhan.

Moreover, Shang Wenhao had already heard about what happened to Lu Zhan in Wangyue Teahouse.

Lu Zhan is talented, and it is natural for him to want to be in the spotlight.

But from the perspective of the students of Luyun Academy, he couldn't help but feel resentful that Lu Zhan slapped his junior brother in the face and became famous by stepping on Luyun Academy.

In addition, after Lu Zhan came to Bian Jing, he was in the limelight as a new official. He met the chief minister every few days, which had already made other officials secretly jealous.

This was the first time Shang Wenhao met Lu Zhan face to face. His tone was gentle, but his words were full of mockery.

Lu Zhan smiled and said, "I have been ordered to patrol the Heavenly Prison."

"Patrolling the Sky Prison is the responsibility of each department in rotation. How dare I trouble Director Lu?" Shang Wenhao sat upright on the horse with an indifferent expression.

Lu Zhan smiled and waved his hands: "Don't bother, don't bother, just serve the people."

Shang Wenhao frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Lu Zhan's shamelessness. He said loudly: "This month, our Youshi Division is in charge. If Director Lu follows us at this time, won't it make outsiders think that our Youshi Division is not worthy of being used and can't even patrol the Heavenly Prison?"

“It doesn’t matter. Although your realm is a bit low, you just need to intensify your cultivation. It has nothing to do with whether you are valued or not.” Lu Zhan said with a smile.

Shang Wenhao: “…”

In fact, no department dared to disobey the order issued by the Grand Master. They just made a few words of pressure to make Lu Zhan unhappy.

Lu Zhan couldn't just go and complain to the Grand Master just because his colleagues bullied him, right?

Even if they complained to the Grand Master, he would not punish them for such a small matter. This kind of thing was too normal in Bian Jing.

But Shang Wenhao didn't expect Lu Zhan to be so thick-skinned.

Could it be that Lu Zhan couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words?

You even look down on his low level of cultivation?

What they cultivate in Confucianism is not only strength, but also foundation and connotation. How can other professions compare to this?

Shang Wenhao took out the "Biography of Saints" and tried to reason with Lu Zhan: "The saints said that you should be polite when meeting your elders, be humble when meeting your friends, and be respectful when meeting your colleagues... I don't know whose influence you are relying on, but the Monster Suppression Division has its own rules. The twelve divisions are originally one. Director Lu is young and frivolous. In front of the elders, you should be more careful with your words, otherwise it will easily affect the unity of the twelve divisions."

Shang Wenhao originally didn't want to say this because it was too straightforward.

But Lu Zhan was really thick-skinned and liked to play dumb, so he could only come straight to the point, which was also the opinion of the other directors.

Although we are all at the same level, you are a newcomer. If you want to integrate into this group, you should show some appreciation, right?

Lu Zhan, who had been so shameless just now, suddenly became obedient: "Senior Shang is right. You are the senior, and I shouldn't talk back to you."

Shang Wenhao smiled, thinking that the "Biography of Saints" was very meaningful. It was really useful to use the words of saints to explain the truth at critical moments. He said in a kind tone: "It's good that you know you are wrong. Young people should be down-to-earth in doing things. Otherwise, even if someone supports you behind the scenes, you won't go far."

"Yes, senior, I am right." Lu Zhan looked like he had learned something.

Shang Wenhao originally wanted to scold Lu Zhan a few more times to save face for Luyun Academy, but now seeing that Lu Zhan's attitude was so good, Shang Wenhao could not find a reason to scold him.

Shang Wenhao put away the "Biography of Saints" and said, "Okay, as long as you know what's going on."

Shang Wenhao smiled and turned around, ready to call his men to follow him. However, when he turned around, he saw a cold and beautiful woman standing behind him.

"Miss Chu, when did you come?" Shang Wenhao's face changed. His realm was not high, and he didn't notice Chu Wantang's arrival.

Chu Wantang was wearing a water-green dress and a white fox fur coat. Her eyes and eyebrows were bright and charming. She asked calmly, "What were you talking about just now?"

"We..." Shang Wenhao hesitated for a moment. He couldn't say that he was scolding Lu Zhan, could he? In terms of age, he was the senior, so it was okay for him to scold him. But in terms of official position, he and Lu Zhan were on the same level, so how could he be qualified...

Shang Wenhao subconsciously looked at Lu Zhan, who looked "learned" and said weakly, "Nothing... Just now Senior Shang was teaching me to curry favor with him, otherwise I would suffer. Even if the Grand Master backed me up, it would be useless. The Grand Master has no say."

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PS: Asking for monthly tickets. It’s the end of the month and the New Year is coming. Ah, I’m another year older.


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