Chapter 1207 Unexpected Harvest

He raised his hand, lifted a glass, the crystal-clear glass swaying, a meticulously carved ice ball turning gently inside the highball glass. The liquor swirled around the ice, the exquisitely faceted sphere like a gemstone.

The Water Ghost, dressed in a butler's uniform, sat there with extreme elegance, shaking his glass with a perfect technique, but his eyes were not on the glass, but fixed on Wei Yuan's quiet room, without blinking.

Behind him, the painter Vodka Niangniang seemed to be painting, one hand holding a brush, the other gently resting on the canvas, the paints beside her already smudged, all ready for painting.

But her gaze constantly went past the canvas, also fixed on the door of that quiet room, while the War Soul had been pacing back and forth, as if there was some mysterious method here that prevented him from leaving this place.

"He's been in there for a while," the Water Ghost murmured, looking at his flat soda.

"Yes, it really has been a while."

Vodka Niangniang, with a paintbrush in her hand, also couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

They had all seen it just now. Jue and Wei Yuan seemed to have something to discuss, and now that it had been a while, they were all curious about what was happening. The Water Ghost raised his hand, stroked a nonexistent beard, and then shook his glass in an extremely elegant manner, confidently saying:

"At this time, I estimate that Miss Jue's CPU is already overloaded."

"Without a doubt, Miss Jue has questions to ask the Curator, but I see the Curator's expression calm and unhurried, very composed, like he's holding a handful of trump cards. I bet this time he'll play the emotional card."

"And if he plays the emotional card, Miss Jue definitely won't be able to resist!"

Vodka Niangniang hesitated, "What you're saying seems to make some sense."

"Jue blushes easily."

The War Soul rested his chin in his hand, pondered for a long time, "That makes a lot of sense!"

"I'm in!"

"Three days of washing dishes and sweeping the floor!"

His face was solemn and serious as he spoke, as if he were offering a huge price, while Vodka Niangniang nodded and said, "Then I'm in too. I also think Jue should be blushing bright red, and if she goes out now, she'll still be steaming!"

She pointed outside. At this time, winter was slowly approaching, and the weather was somewhat cold. The north had already had several snowfalls, and at this time, if Jue went outside, in their opinion, she would definitely be emitting white steam.

"That's right, that's right!"

"It's a sure thing!"

"This is a sure win!"

But if everyone chose the same option, then there would be no winners or losers. So, everyone looked at each other, and then turned their gazes to the only little paper doll currently in the museum. Under an extremely shameless desire to survive, they forcibly included the little paper doll in the bet to make up the numbers.

They were currently making the little paper doll sign and put its mark on the gambling contract for washing dishes.

Then suddenly, with a soft click.

Almost in an instant, the three old employees of the museum who were just 'wrestling' together separated. Those drinking liquor sipped their liquor, those pacing back and forth continued to pace,

those painting painted, and the little paper doll was holding debts almost as big as itself, looking like it wanted to cry but had no tears.

The three major employees of the museum secretly glanced over.

Then their expressions froze.

They saw a girl wearing a light-colored knitted sweater, a long skirt, and canvas shoes walking out with calm and slow steps, her fingers fair, gently holding a cup of tea, her expression as usual. She walked out through the gaze of the museum's three ghosts, whose brains had stopped working, and gently placed the teacup on the table.

Then she calmly pushed open the door and walked out with the clear sound of the bell hanging on the door frame.

The museum's three ghosts, and the Kunlun three gods in a state of doubt, froze.

That's not right.

That shouldn't be!

Overloaded CPU?! Red face and ears?!

Where did it go?!

After being stunned for a moment, they subconsciously looked towards the quiet room, and then saw Curator Wei walking out with a calm and solemn expression. (This chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 1207 Unexpected Harvest

When physical cultivation reaches a certain level, all aspects of the body will tend to perfection. Even if a person's features are ordinary, their appearance will improve a lot if their skin is fair and delicate like jade, their hair is thick, and their eyes are bright.

And at this moment, Curator Wei's face was like a ruby unearthed in the Western Regions.

Wei Yuan walked out step by step without changing his expression.

The Yuanshi Tianzun stood on the earth!

The north wind blew.

Three feet of smoke rose from his head!

The Water Ghost subconsciously praised, "As expected of the Curator! As expected of the Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"This should be the legendary [Incense Offering to Heaven]!"

"The so-called Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, Five Qi Returning to the Origin! Amazing, amazing!"

Before he could finish speaking, Vodka Niangniang and War Soul simultaneously reached out and covered the Water Ghost's mouth, turning his praise into a muffled whimper. His eyes widened as he stared intently ahead.

Vodka Niangniang lowered her voice and said, "Hey, hey, hey!"

"Control your mouth a little, what if the Curator gets angry out of embarrassment?!"

War Soul said with disappointment, "Can't you learn a lesson?!"

"Do you want to be kicked out again?"

It was only at this time that the Water Ghost suddenly realized what the things that had just happened represented. He struggled violently, his eyes widened, and he looked at Vodka Niangniang on one side, and then at War Soul on the other side.

"Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh?!"

The translation from the little paper doll was as follows: "The Curator was reverse-killed?!!!"

War Soul nodded with a solemn face.

Outside, it was rare to see snowflakes falling in a place like Quanzhou. Or rather, the climate of the entire human realm had become extremely abnormal due to the unusual activity of spiritual energy. White petals fell from the sky, landing here.

Jue turned her head and looked at Wei Yuan, her eyes filled with a smile. Then her heart stirred slightly. Perhaps because the predicament of her sister Yao Ji had finally ushered in true liberation, or perhaps because she had already avenged her sisters, her heart relaxed, and she also felt playful.

White snowflakes fluttered down.

The girl suddenly bent slightly, her hand gently resting on her chest, a smile on her face, and then, like an ancient knight, extended her palm towards Wei Yuan in front of her. Then, maintaining this etiquette, she raised her eyes to look ahead, the smile in the corners of her eyes like flowing honey:

"Please—"

Wei Yuan's mind was in a state of being reverse CPU-ed. At this time, he almost didn't think at all, and subconsciously put his hand on the girl's outstretched palm, the touch warm and soft.

Vodka Niangniang, War Soul, and the Water Ghost, the three ghosts of the museum, poked their heads out.

One, two, three, stacked on top of each other, they stared dumbfounded at the sight of the girl gracefully bowing like a knight in the world of falling snow, inviting her beloved to dance. Even though she was wearing a long skirt, she still displayed a sharp, heroic aura.

Like a sword decorated in a gorgeous gemstone and golden scabbard, gorgeous and beautiful, but ultimately sharp.

In the Water Ghost's mind, as if his brain had twitched, a picture suddenly appeared.

As expected of the child raised by Big Sister!

The second thought was—

If Big Sister also had someone she loved, would she also be like this?

The third thought, which was the idea of who Big Sister was, had not yet appeared, when he was hit on the head. The Water Ghost raised his head blankly and saw Vodka Niangniang glaring at him. The Water Ghost looked at Wei Yuan and Jue over there, widened his eyes, and used his left and right eyes to signal in Morse code—

"What are you doing?

Vodka Niangniang blinked in Morse code frequency—

'I always feel like you're thinking something rude.

'So I have to interrupt in time!'

"???"

The Water Ghost was puzzled:

"What am I thinking!"

You're not Big Sister, okay!

But the movement here. (This chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 1207 Unexpected Harvest

Finally reminded Wei Yuan, his face froze, coughed, and then straightened his back. /

No, no, no, a real man can't be like this. Then he subconsciously shook his hand. The girl next to him smiled, and then gently released her fingers, twisted her wrist, and put her palm in Wei Yuan's palm.

The Water Ghost sighed again with emotion: "As expected of Curator Wei!"

"Amazing, awesome!"

"I've seen kept men before, but a kept man who's this assertive is really rare!"

Then he was directly pressed down by the War Soul.

"Calm down..."

"Forget it, he's hopeless, bury him."

"I'll send you back to cool down first."

………………

Of course, Jue was going to take Wei Yuan to see the private collection of the Lord of Guixu over the past millennia. It was only after the death of the Lord of Guixu that the heavenly array formation noticed the hidden area, and at this moment, only Jue herself had the authority to enter.

Unless Wei Yuan used cause and effect to break in again.

But that would be a bit of a waste. Besides, Guixu now belonged to the human realm and Kunlun, so wouldn't that be equivalent to attacking everything on their own side?

Soon, Wei Yuan and Jue arrived at the Lord of Guixu's secret private collection, hidden to the extent that even Yao Ji, the array spirit of the heavenly array formation, had come and gone countless times without being able to detect any abnormality.

It was a place hidden in the core of countless inlaid-style array formations. The whole thing relied on this huge heavenly array formation for existence, but it itself was detached from this formation, so it was never noticed. Even Yao Ji found it extremely difficult to detect any abnormalities.

One by one, treasures shone with extremely brilliant light, all of which would shake the entire Great Wilderness and the Mountains and Seas if they were placed outside. Beyond these treasures, the innermost part was a place similar to a secluded cultivation chamber, with some treasures with not much flowing light placed on the table.

Each one seemed like an ordinary object, but placed here, they naturally couldn't just be common things. And their strength and value should be even higher than those outside.

"Hiding their brilliance?"

Wei Yuan murmured, recalling the behavior of the Lord of Guixu himself.

It seemed that this guy really liked this style, the so-called hiding their brilliance, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Jue was in the outer room, while Wei Yuan's gaze swept over this room that looked like a secluded cultivation chamber, passed over those treasures, and saw Confucian classics placed on the futon on one side. The scroll was opened, and it seemed that the owner of this room was still reading when he left.

And among them, the two sentences [Cultivate with fear] and [The dragon has regrets, fullness cannot last long] seemed to have been sketched countless times, leaving obvious traces.

And in the center of the scroll, there was a folded letter, which seemed to have been written by the Lord of Guixu before he left. Wei Yuan took out the letter, unfolded it, and saw the words inside were clear, and the content recorded made his expression pause slightly:

"Yuanshi Tianzun."

"The one who sees this letter must be you."

"And I should have died under your sword!"

ps: Today's first update………………

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Chapter 1207 Unexpected Harvest