Chapter 235 Isn't a house something you're born with?
Chapter 235 Isn’t it true that a house comes from the east?
"He Bo, Master Qiu Ping summoned us here. Can we guard the door for him and carry the dishes?"
Not far away from the tributary of the Fu River, a cloud of water vapor rose up, and then transformed into an old man carrying a turtle shell on his back. Beside him stood a little girl less than four feet tall.
The girl's figure is slender, her skin is smooth, and her face is extremely delicate. If she were not too thin, she would have the appearance of being fat and ruining the country and the people.
Behind her was a slightly opened and closed shell, shaped like a butterfly's wings, with some very light dark gray lines on the surface.
Hearing what Little Bei Nu said, He Bo was slightly startled. Why were those words so familiar? It seemed that a certain little loach had asked him similar words when he went to the Dragon Lord Palace.
However, time has changed, and that stupid little thing back then has long since become the leader of the party, leaving everyone behind.
"Ha ha ha ha."
He Bo stretched his legs and stroked his beard and laughed loudly.
A trace of doubt flashed in Bei Nu's eyes, and her body was immediately covered in a layer of red, and her body shrank slightly into the shell.
Although she didn't know why He Bo laughed at her, she realized that she seemed to have said something stupid.
"Hahaha, I am not a ninth-grade god after all. Although Qiu Tiju has a high status, he is not my subordinate, not my master."
"Your coming here is not on official business, not a private matter. I will not be asked to serve the dishes and guard the door."
After He Bo finished laughing, he explained it to Bei Nu.
Bei Nu nodded as though she understood, but for little elves like them, there were many twists and turns in the officialdom that she simply couldn't understand.
"I met Qiu Tiju later, and I had to be sweeter. That boy was very generous. If he shook off a few things, it would be enough for me to practice for a long time."
Hebo led Bei Nu, and while walking, he spoke a few words.
As soon as the two of them stepped into Huang'ao Village, they felt the surging spiritual essence rushing towards their faces like a flood.
Even He Bo felt dizzy in his head, as if a person had been in an oxygen-deprived environment for a long time and then came to a place rich in oxygen and felt a little uncomfortable.
He Bo breathed out a few things. He had been stagnant for a long time, but now he was shaken by a few things.
"That little loach is really something extraordinary."
Looking at the mottled ancient wells in front and the newly built [Wenxinjing Temple], He Bo also sighed slightly, but hundreds of thousands of thoughts flashed through his heart.
There is both pride that one's own children have achieved success, and also a sense of loss that they cannot play a big role in front of their children.
"Third Uncle, you are here, please come in quickly..."
Just as he was sighing with emotion, Biese Saner, who had been doing reception work at the door, saw him and immediately came over to say hello.
"My mistress, you're not bad. You look much calmer than before."
He Bo chuckled and looked at his younger generation to see if he had matured a lot after those years of confinement.
"That's all because of Third Uncle's support. If you hadn't recommended him to the adults, I wouldn't have had the bright moon of Third Uncle."
Biese San'er's posture was very low at the moment, and he smiled.
"Xiao San'er, could Master Mingyue Kejiu prepare any action? He doesn't believe that he simply knows how to hold a celebration party after the [Source Vein] is laid."
Seeing that there was no one around, He Bo pulled Bi San'er aside and asked in a low voice.
"Third Uncle, as expected, I have kept everything secret from you. Mr. Mingyue Tiju has invited all parties to come and ask for a house to be sold... He doesn't quite understand what we practitioners are asking for a house for."
Biese San'er scratched his head. He knew some outside information, but he didn't quite understand what Qiu Ping meant by selling the house.
You can't just take it literally.
"Selling a house? To whom?"
He Bo is also a little confused. Is there anyone in the spiritual world who needs a house?
The shell girl on the side has already shrunk most of her body into the shell. No, will anyone need a house?
Isn’t that something that comes from the east?
…
There were quite a lot of people coming this time. Basically, all forces from all over Qingzhou, large and small, received his invitations.
If he has already become a sixth-grade god and is placed in Qingzhou, he can still be regarded as a person.
Coupled with his Ruming's evil reputation, all the major forces consciously gave him face. Even if there was an urgent matter, they would at least send one or two young juniors to attend the celebration.
And it was not the first time that Qiu Ping understood so intuitively that there were so many small and medium-sized forces outside the control of Shinto.
Qiu Ping warmly entertained those people and served them specialties from the three major transportation companies, setting up a feast for the whole day.
"Isn't it strange that the little loach has become more generous? It's really cool." He Bo murmured to himself while helping the little loach entertain the guests.
If Qiu Ping's kid's urine quality can be used to pluck the feathers of his iron rooster, there must be some deceit there.
Just when the celebration was in full swing, I suddenly saw someone getting up.
"Everyone, please listen to what he has to say."
The man patted his leg and raised his voice slightly, and the entire hall suddenly became quiet.
"coming!"
He Bo muttered in his heart, and he just said, how could that meal be so delicious?
Bu Nao, why does that person who shuts up look so familiar?
He looked at Fang Fang's masked face and said why it looked so familiar. That person was Judge Cui.
As for Bu Nao, he did not reject Cui Pan of Changning County, but failed to raise Cui Pan of the Division.
"Whoosh!"
Judge Cui stretched his legs a little, and a picture scroll emerged from his legs and hung in the air.
In that painting, there are criss-crossing lines like spider webs. Among the lines, there are twenty-nine cities, three large and twenty-six small.
At first glance, it looks like those spider webs are wrapping the city, which looks very strange.
Everyone can probably tell that this seems to be a map of the three prefectures in the southwest of Qingzhou, and that the twenty-nine cities represent the distribution of the three prefectures and twenty-six counties.
In the center of the grid, the location of the ancient well where Qiu Ping was located is marked.
"Currently our Tai'an Mansion has been fully covered by [Yuanmai Comprehensive]. According to measurements, the overall spiritual essence concentration is twice that of other places. According to the passage of time, in half a year, the overall spiritual essence concentration will be twice that of other places."
Judge Cui's tone was very calm, but the people from all the major forces in the east were very surprised.
The twice the concentration of spiritual essence is comparable to that found in many small blessed places.
"Of course, that's ridiculous. To celebrate Tai'an Prefecture's first achievement of [Source Veins] coverage, our office has decided to increase Tai'an Prefecture's authority to obtain spiritual essence so that its concentration of spiritual essence can reach normal levels in half a year.