The Wife I Picked Up In The Game Turned Out To Be A Female Devil

"If it's just like this, I'll be relieved." Wei Bulie and Qin Xuanxi said, "Demon Lord Xuanyuan, can you calm down in one year?"

"Ten months is enough." Qin Xuanxi said.

"Okay, then it will be ten months," Wei Bulie said. "In ten months, Demon Lord Xuanyuan will trouble you to come to Youyi Mountain again. I hope you can take over this Black Black Sword from me then."

Qin Xuanxi nodded and said, "In ten months, I will make this Mo Xuan Sword completely surrender to me."

…

Three months later, Yan State Yancheng.

"Yeyan Teahouse? When did there be a teahouse here? Master, let's have a bowl of tea here before going back to Xuanqing Palace."

A young boy in a white shirt said to his master,

His master was wearing a plain skirt, had a standard oval face, dark eyebrows, and was stunningly beautiful, as if he were a fairy walking out of a portrait.

Next to the master stood a girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old like the young boy.

The girl immediately said to her master, "Master, why don't you just listen to your senior brother? Let's drink a bowl of tea and eat a cake here. It's not too late to go back."

Master also looked up at the teahouse sign, "Yeyan Teahouse, Yeyan is the moonflower, a flower that only blooms at night. The name of this teahouse is quite interesting."

As she said that, she seemed to have figured out something, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Well, let's rest in this teahouse for a while."

The three masters and apprentices sat down at an empty table at the entrance of the teahouse.

After sitting down, the boy immediately shouted into the teahouse, "Boss, bring a pot of tea."

"Come on."

The young teahouse owner came out with a pot of tea.

After the teahouse owner and the female master looked at each other, they both smiled immediately.

"Brother Song, I just went to Xue Yufang. Your sister has already told me that you are not dead." The female master smiled slightly and said,

"Zixuan, I haven't seen you in two years. You are already a master. These two are your disciples." Song Ye looked at the female master and said.

Zhang Zixuan nodded, "Yeah."

"Master, do you know him? Who is he?" The girl said to Zhang Zixuan with her big curious eyes.

"An old friend." Zhang Zixuan said lightly.

Immediately, she looked at Song Ye and said, "Yeyan Teahouse, you chose the name of this teahouse well."

"That girl named Song Yan gave her this name." Song Ye said,

"In addition to tea, you should also have food here."

"Of course there is food. In addition to your favorite steamed cakes, there are also steamed buns and braised beef."

"Then let's have three more steamed cakes and a plate of braised beef."

"okay."

Zhang Zixuan and her two apprentices, after drinking tea and eating steamed cakes and braised beef, planned to pay the bill.

But Zhang Zixuan saw that there were many customers in the teahouse at this time, and Song Ye hadn't hired a waiter yet. He was busy all by himself and was a little overwhelmed.

She just glanced at the price list posted outside the teahouse, left some money on the table, and left with her two apprentices.

After not walking far, the male apprentice said to Zhang Zixuan, "Master, since the teahouse owner is your old acquaintance, why don't you say hello to him before leaving."

Zhang Zixuan had a faint smile on her face,

"Between friends, there is no need to say more. It is enough for me to know that he is fine now - don't look back and leave quickly. The money I brought today is not enough. The money left on the table is only enough to pay for the pot of tea." It’s just the money for the steamed cakes. I didn’t expect that plate of braised beef to be so expensive..."

…

Not long after Zhang Zixuan left, Song Ye accepted the little money she left on the table. Naturally, this little money was not enough to settle the bill, so Song Ye wrote in large strokes on the account book, "Xuanqing Palace Immortal Master Zhang Zixuan owes three hundred Wen on credit." .”

Although he and Zhang Zixuan are old acquaintances, the number of favors must be clear.

Since escaping from the golden bowl, more than three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

There was no follow-up to the martial arts competition at Yuwen Academy.

Because everyone had been trapped in the Blood Refining and Immortal Capturing Formation at that time, and a lot of spiritual power had been absorbed. Both participating parties needed time to recover. Naturally, it was not appropriate to hold any further martial arts competitions. They could only choose another time to compete again. pass.

Song Ye now has a new household registration and has become a good citizen of Yan State. Naturally, his original job as a government official is gone.

In order for Song Ye to allow Song Yan to practice in Xueyufang with peace of mind and not worry about him all day long, he would have to find some new work in Yancheng and not be idle all day long.

Fortunately, he saved a lot of money during his years as a yamen supervisor, and he occasionally received silver rewards for daily tasks.

Therefore, Song Ye bought a small shop in Dongshi, opened this small teahouse, and became his own boss. It can be said that he returned to his old business.

In the past three months, Qin Xuanxi has not appeared again.

Song Ye didn't know when she would appear again.

Now, in addition to taking care of the business of the teahouse, Song Ye, as before, completed the three task targets every day, just to obtain those attribute points.

Now, his latest attributes are as follows,

[Level]: 139.

[Qi and blood]: 11869+1866.

[Essence]: 150+540.

[Title]: Life-stealing, never leaving, being a role model for others, unparalleled in the world, going against the luck of the weather.

[Natural enemy stone]: Natural enemy stone·Gu Yiqing, natural enemy stone·Nangong Lengyu.

[Blood Seal]: Kirin blood seal.

After coming out of the Resurrection Palace, he was finally able to gain experience again and increase his level. He is now level 139.

This morning, he tested the highest damage he could inflict on a wooden mannequin in the player space, which was "7.38 million".

According to the damage comparison table, his physical strength is equivalent to that of a monk at the third level of the Saint Yuan Realm.

But there is an Emperor Soul Realm above the Saint Yuan Realm.

There is also an ancient and supreme heavy underworld realm in the Emperor Soul Realm.

Therefore, Song Ye's current strength is still far from the ceiling of this world.

In the afternoon, Song Ye closed the teahouse early.

The reason why he closed the shop early today was because he wanted to meet an old friend for a while.

Song Yan had already told him that his good brother Zhao Zhigao, who worked with him in the Yamen, and his family had all moved to Luocheng, the capital of Yi'an State.

Zhao Zhigao has now become the commander of the Longxiao Guard of Yi'an Kingdom, which is considered a high promotion.

Zhao Zhigao still doesn't know that Song Ye has come back alive.

In fact, Song Ye also thought about whether he should stop disturbing Zhao Zhigao, not to mention that he didn't know how to explain to Zhao Zhigao his inexplicable resurrection from death.

After all, Zhao Zhigao watched Song Ye die before his eyes.

When Song Ye suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Zhigao alive again, Zhao Zhigao must have thought that he was a ghost.

However, Song Ye also wanted to know whether Zhao Zhigao was living well in Luo City, so he thought it wouldn't hurt to go and see him.