Original God: The Eternal Lord of Bliss

Chapter 36 Multiple Lives

After hearing Gui Zhong's words, Liu Yun didn't say anything more, and the Emperor and the two immortals also agreed.

Soon, it was one day later.

"Oh!" Ning Kuan was walking on the way to the Currency Bureau, thinking about the past two days' life in his mind. On the first day, he slept until noon before getting up, as if he had gone back to the time before he was eighteen years old. At that time, he was not so fat. He slept until this time every day, got up to eat, and learned from his father how to identify rare treasures.

Those were the days of leisure.

"Hey, Zhuxie, I haven't seen you for two days. You look... "

Ning Kuan saw Zhu Xie from afar, greeted him while approaching, and then saw that Zhu Xie's face was not in a good state.

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Kuan was puzzled. "After two days of rest, your complexion is worse than before?"

"When I entered the currency bureau, my father started looking for a woman to give birth to my next generation. When I went back two days ago, he had already found one."

Ning Kuan was surprised: "So you have been doing the baby-making activities these days? Staying up late?"

Zhu Xie nodded: "That's right."

"Is your father so anxious? And even if you have children, they won't be able to replace your job for at least ten or twenty years." Ning Kuan couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't this a normal thing? After all, I work at the Currency Bureau. In the future, I will no longer be the one to teach the children of Guili City the rules of writing. Naturally, I have to choose the next successor." Zhu Xie said with a serious look.

Seeing him like this, Ning Kuan suddenly thought of himself. His father was not even sixty years old, but he was no longer fertile. He was working in the Currency Bureau, so wouldn't the burden of training the next generation to find rare treasures for Master Ming Hai fall on him?

Thinking about the life he would live in the future similar to Zhu Xie, Ning Kuan couldn't help but sigh: "Seeing you like this, I feel that what the director said the other day makes sense. If you had more children, this wouldn't be the case."

"Why have more children? Is it a waste of food? One is enough." Zhu Xie retorted bluntly.

Ning Kuan: “..........”

Just like that, the two of them stepped into the currency bureau.

In two days, the number of people coming and going to exchange Mora has decreased a lot. Even the number of Marcosius's clones has been reduced from more than a dozen to one.

"Lu~" Seeing the Kitchen God greeting them, Ning Kuan and Zhu Xie also saluted. Although they didn't know that the one in front of them was a demon god, it had helped Guiliji people to make fire for hundreds of years, so it was worthy of their salute.

"Huh? Where is the director?" After paying his respects, Ning Kuan did not see Zhu Yuncheng and could not help but ask.

"Lu~" Upon hearing this, Marcosius immediately raised his hand and pointed to the house behind.

"Thank you, thank you." After expressing his gratitude, Ning Kuan and Zhu Xie quickly came to the courtyard behind the Currency Bureau.

Then, more than a dozen men were seen lying naked on the ground, and several other men were smearing powder on them.

"Close your eyes and feel the essence of heaven and earth entering your body. It is a tangible cool feeling. Once you feel it, try to control it. Take your time and don't rush."

A tall, black-haired man in white stood at the exit.

Ning Kuan recognized that this was Ming You, a descendant of the God of Salt. Why was he here?

"Hey, Ning Pang and Zhu Xie, you are here?"

At this time, Zhu Yuncheng came out, saw the two of them and greeted them with a smile: "Come in and have a glass of water."

"You are the fat Ning, your whole family is fat!" Ning Kuan complained in his heart, then called "Director" affectionately and walked over, Zhu Xie followed behind Ning Kuan.

"Huh? Zhuxie, what's wrong with you?" Zhu Yuncheng was a little surprised when he saw Ning Kuan's depressed look.

Zhu Xie also said it directly, without any scruples, which made Zhu Yuncheng laugh. The people of this era really have no scheming. "In that case, Zhu Xie, there is nothing to do at the Currency Bureau anyway, so go and have a good rest."

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Zhu Xie's face showed a rare look of relaxation. He saluted Zhu Yuncheng and turned to leave.

Ning Kuan followed Zhu Yuncheng into the hall.

"Senior Brother Ningkuan!"

As soon as he came in, Ning Kuan saw two women and one man bowing to him. After looking carefully for a while, he recognized that the three people were Yun Lian, Qu Ning and Han Wu. Like him, they were all disciples of the immortal, but their seniority was lower than that of the general distributor.

Ning Kuan also greeted them, and then felt a little puzzled. These three people should not have the strength to manage a market alone. Why would they appear here with sad faces instead of practicing magic with the two True Lords?

Zhu Yuncheng saw his confusion and explained it out loud.

Ning Kuan was surprised: "I didn't expect that there would be such a person among the Salt God's people. He is indeed extraordinary."

Zhu Yuncheng nodded: "That's right, that's why I exchanged it for a thousand rolls of colorful fabrics. I really troubled you for those five days."

Ning Kuan shook his head repeatedly: "No trouble, no trouble."

At this time, Ming You walked in from outside: "Director Yun Cheng, among the group of people just now, only a few could sense the essence of heaven and earth, but they couldn't control it, and the rest couldn't feel it."

"Okay." Zhu Yuncheng nodded and looked at the disciples of Lishan and Xueyue, "I would like to trouble you three brothers and sisters to take away those students who have not sensed the essence of heaven and earth, and leave the rest behind."

"Yes." The three of them stood up, saluted, and left.

Ning Kuan noticed that the three people's faces didn't seem very good, and he felt a little puzzled: You don't have to practice this, why are you looking so sad?

After the three of them left, Zhu Yuncheng took a sip of hot water and said, "Ning Pang, I gave you and Zhu Xie two days off so that you could have a good rest, but Zhu Xie is busy training the next generation. What do you think?"

"Opinion, what opinion can I have? Isn't this normal?" Ning Kuan complained in his heart, but said on the surface: "I think we should give Zhu Xie more time to take the leave you mentioned."

"Oh!" Zhu Yuncheng nodded, already having some ideas in his mind.

-

"Let me go back and continue teaching the residents of Guili City?"

In the afternoon, Zhu Xie, who had just woken up, heard Zhu Yuncheng say this, and his eyes instantly stood up: "Yuncheng, it was my master's order to come to the currency bureau. What qualifications do you have to ask me to go back and continue?"

Zhu Yuncheng was speechless: "I'm not saying that you can't continue to do it. What I mean is that you go back and continue to teach the people of Guili City to read, and spread the importance of Mora."

"That was what I had to do before. Now I work in the Currency Bureau." Zhu Xie did not appreciate it.

Zhu Yuncheng was furious: "You don't know how to adapt, right? Do you really have to work during the day, go home to have children at night, and then spend ten or twenty years to raise the next generation? During this time, what will happen to the education in Guili City? Don't even mention letting your father take over temporarily. What if your father is gone in another ten years?"

Zhu Xie was furious, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he stared at Zhu Yuncheng, his throat surging as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

Ning Kuan saw this and quickly stood up to block Zhu Yuncheng and Zhu Xie: "Zhu Xie, Zhu Xie, please listen to my advice. What the director said makes sense, and this is what the director wants you to do. Just do it. The immortals will definitely not have any objections."

Zhu Xie's anger eased a little after hearing this, but then he became furious again: "Ning Kuan, should you represent the immortals?"

Ning Kuan: “….”

The anger in his heart, the evil, was really just like those ambers, there was no way to change it at all.

"This matter will benefit the people of Guili City and the promotion of Mora. The immortals will definitely agree. If you don't believe it, I will go back tonight and tell my master about this matter." Zhu Yuncheng also spoke.

After hearing this, Zhu Xie barely calmed down. He stared at Zhu Yuncheng for a while, snorted coldly, and turned away.

Ning Kuan was reciting in his heart what Zhu Xie and he were thinking: Among the immortal's disciples, you, Yun Cheng, are the only one who often sees the immortal.

After watching Zhu Xie leave, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhu Yuncheng's lips.

When Ning Kuan saw this, his heart skipped a beat: This boy’s smile makes me uncomfortable.