The next morning.
Gu Yan was still asleep when he suddenly had a nightmare in which a man-eating flower swallowed him whole and was chewing him up.
Startled, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Wanqing giving him a good morning greeting, but he felt it was as if she was retaliating for his rudeness the night before.
It wasn't until almost seven o'clock that Wanqing finally sat up.
Then Wanqing rested her head on his arm and said, "Yan, how are you feeling?"
Seeing her radiant beauty, Gu Yan was instantly energized. He then leaned close to her ear and said, "Baby, how about we study together some more?"
Wanqing was taken aback when she heard this. They were even using the term "learning" now? Could it be like this? This guy is really something else, always so unserious. But thinking about this, she also felt a little bit of anticipation.
Then Gu Yan took out his phone, searched for some resources, and the two of them watched it for about three to five minutes.
Gu Yan whispered in Wan Qing's ear, "Baby, how's your learning going?"
Wanqing was filled with shame and indignation at the sight, never expecting it to be like this, and then she took a deep breath.
Gu Yan watched Wan Qing's actions, exhaled, closed his eyes, and another half hour passed.
Wanqing leaned on his arm, slightly out of breath, then said with a blush, "Yan, I have to go to work. Can we continue when I get back tonight?"
Seeing this, Gu Yan didn't force her. The two then got dressed, during which time Gu Yan naturally took advantage of Wan Qing. Wan Qing didn't resist, only rolling her eyes and glancing at him.
"What a jerk," Wanqing muttered to herself.
He left without even eating, and he didn't need to eat anymore. Gu Yan felt that the nutrition he received was equivalent to her previous daily energy intake. And now...
Gu Yan suddenly stretched his body, making a cracking sound.
He just felt great, it seemed that opening Wanqing's spirit was the right choice. But when he thought of the scroll he had just seen, he shuddered and shook his head before leaving.
He headed straight for the warehouse, determined to master the Water Control Technique today. Even if it couldn't be as good as the Fire Control Technique, he was at least able to do something with it.
After arriving at the warehouse, Gu Yan checked the time and realized that it would be more than an hour before they could deliver the cattle and sheep.
He then sat cross-legged and began to circulate the Water Control Technique, although he still felt very sluggish.
But it was much better, so he violently used his spiritual energy to impact those sluggish meridians. After more than half an hour, he finally managed to condense the first ball of water under the forceful impact, and Gu Yan was panting heavily.
This was several times more tiring than controlling the fire for half an hour straight. He then splashed the water on himself and summoned a fire to roast himself.
The contrast between the flames that dry you out without harming you and the flames themselves makes your appreciation for fire skyrocket.
Then he took out the imperial green jade and began cultivating; there wasn't much left anyway. He figured he might as well use it all up and use it to recover. He thought to himself.
In no time, he had absorbed all the spiritual energy from the imperial green jade, leaving only the jade devoid of spiritual energy.
"I'm not selling it. I'm not short of money right now anyway. I'll just use it as his storefront from now on." Gu Yan thought to himself.
Then he took out an iron pot, put in a bunch of various ginseng, and with a bang, summoned a large fire to burn it, removing impurities, purifying the medicinal liquid, and kneading it into pills.
This process was much smoother, taking less than half an hour. Gu Yan looked at the five pills in his hand and clearly felt that the quality was much better than the first time. Although there was one less, its luster was much better. It had already separated from the mud pill.
Gu Yan tossed the shriveled iron pot aside, stood up, and stretched.
His spiritual senses were also slightly tired.
It should be about time, so he opened the warehouse door, intending to wait a while.
After the livestock were delivered, he continued his cultivation. Less than ten minutes later, he saw a pink Maserati followed by a convoy of large trucks.
Gu Yan thought it was Xiao Mengya who had arrived, but after parking the car, he saw it was his secretary, whose name seemed to be Xiao Qing. Gu Yan thought to himself.
Xiaoqing got out of the car and walked to Gu Yan's side, saying, "Master Gu, President Xiao said that Xiaoqing will be in charge of this matter from now on."
"Haha, then I'll trouble you." Gu Yan said, his eyes scanning him up and down.
He pretended not to see them, and then walked over to direct them.
Gu Yan looked at her professional attire: a pencil skirt, black stockings, and high heels that made a clicking sound as she walked.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Looking at that figure, although she was slightly inferior to Xiao Mengya, Xue Qiaoqiao, and his Wanqing, it was only slightly inferior. Gu Yan licked his lips and sat in the Maserati.
After a while, he heard the tapping sound again. He opened his eyes and saw that Xiaoqing had walked to his side.
Just as she was about to speak, he picked her up and pressed her against the hood of the Maserati. Xiaoqing gasped in surprise.
"Ancient..."
Gu Yan directly silenced her slightly parted red lips with a kiss, leaving her only able to make muffled sounds, while Gu Yan's hands began to wander.
He never left those jade-like legs, which were always covered in black stockings.
After a while, Gu Yan released her.
Just as Xiaoqing, who was slightly out of breath, was about to speak, Gu Yan simply hoisted her onto his shoulder, got into the back seat, and closed the door.
...
About half an hour later, Gu Yan got out of the car, straightened his clothes, and showed a satisfied expression on his face.
Then Xiaoqing also got out of the car, but the black stockings on her legs were gone.
Her fair legs were exposed as she walked, glancing resentfully at Gu Yan's back. Although President Xiao had said that if Master Gu had any requests, she was not allowed to resist.
She had some idea of what had happened at the hotel that day, but she still felt very uncomfortable.
Gu Yan turned to look at her; she was charming and lovely, but her eyes seemed to be burning with passion.
Then he walked over again. When Xiaoqing saw him coming again, she quickly dodged backward and bumped into the car door. Gu Yan slowly moved closer, and just as he was about to touch her, he suddenly straightened up, took out a pill, and put it into her mouth.
"This is for you," Gu Yan said.
Then he carried her to the driver's seat, touched her fair little legs, and reluctantly got out and closed the car door.
They walked straight to the warehouse, where the people had already driven the livestock inside.
A few seconds later, he heard a buzzing sound. Gu Yan felt as if he had stepped on the gas pedal all the way down to the gas tank, as if he was venting something.
Gu Yan licked his lips. His little secretary was indeed extraordinary; she even had a bit of a temper.
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