Hua Chao asked in confusion: "What is it?"
Ying Wuji explained, "It's the year-end dividend! Last year, the bookstore and the opera troupe were doing so well. How can we, as bosses, let our employees be without money during the New Year? Won't they be passive and lazy next year?"
Hua Chao couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry! I have already given them dividends, no need to bother!"
“…”
Ying Wuji said quickly: "That won't work! Obviously, we are both bosses. The dividends you give are yours. They can only think about your kindness. What if you kick me out next year? Anyway, I'm going to give them another dividend, and you can't stop me!"
Hua Chao knew he was joking. Seeing him playing tricks, her eyes became gentler: "Okay, okay! I'll go with you."
"Then let's go!"
Ying Wuji smiled and whispered in her ear: "Just treat it as a wedding banquet for them!"
Hua Chao felt as if his heart was hit by a drumstick, and his heartbeat quickened immediately.
Wedding wine.
This is a wedding wine.
She just felt surrounded by an indescribable sense of happiness.
When he came to his senses, Ying Wuji was holding his hand and leading him from the main hall to the courtyard.
Seeing the pine tree covered with snow, she felt a little hopeful. She took a deep breath and said with courage, "Wuji! If it snows heavily, this pine tree will be broken. I want to trim it! Okay, okay?"
"Of course! I am yours, and everything about me is yours. Why do you even ask me to trim a pine tree?"
Ying Wuji smiled and then waved to a few servants.
Look, the servant is coming over with a pair of scissors.
Hua Chao couldn't stop smiling, and couldn't bear to take his eyes away from Ying Wuji's face.
And so, I got into the carriage with him hand in hand.
Holding Ying Wuji's arm and leaning on her shoulder, she felt so happy that it was like a dream.
Ying Wuji turned his head to look at her, feeling extremely happy but also a little sad.
He took a deep breath, then held her face and kissed her deeply.
Hua Chao let out a moan and responded clumsily but enthusiastically.
The clerks in the bookstore are not from wealthy families and most of them live in the south of the city.
The actors in the troupe all have some savings, and more of them are in the west of the city.
However, the carriage did not go to the south or west of the city, but returned to Shangmo Bookstore first. Since it was distributing dividends, it naturally could not just throw the dry silver directly there. When Hua Chao distributed dividends last time, he prepared some red purses. After distributing them, there were still quite a few left, which was just enough to hold the silver.
And it is red, which just corresponds to their happy event.
So at Hua Chao's insistence, the carriage first returned to Shangmo Bookstore.
When getting off the carriage, Hua Chao sneezed.
"Sister Hua Chao, what's wrong with you?"
Ying Wuji was startled and quickly supported her. He touched her smooth forehead and found that she was not hot.
Hua Chao waved his hand: "Nothing, I'll go get the silver and purse."
"No! What if you catch a cold? Warm yourself up first!"
Ying Wuji refused, held her hand, and went to her room.
Although Hua Chao was not a sickly person, he had no cultivation after all, so he was always bound to have some minor illnesses and disasters. Today was much colder than usual, and if he kept running outside, he would probably catch a cold.
She did not refute and sat down obediently under Ying Wuji's order. After all, she was not in a hurry to distribute dividends to the waiters. She wanted to be alone with Ying Wuji.
Watching him busy lighting the stove, even though the fire hadn't started yet, my heart already began to warm up.
After a moment.
Ying Wuji moved the heater over and frowned slightly: "It won't work if we keep doing this! How about this, let's not go out for now. I will teach you how to practice. I don't ask for a high level of cultivation, but at least you can stay healthy and not get sick!"
"Um!"
Hua Chao responded gently. She also wanted to practice quickly, but she didn't care about her level of cultivation or whether she would get sick or not.
She just thought that breaking through the fetal transformation stage seemed to increase her lifespan and make her look much younger, so she wouldn't have to worry about her appearance getting old before she had been with him for long.
Ying Wuji asked her to sit cross-legged on the bed, selected a martial art that was easiest to break through, and then probed a strand of true Qi into her meridians, slowly circulating it.
With his control over his true energy, Hua Chao can get started in the shortest possible time.
After one stick of incense, a small circulation is completed.
"Do you remember the route?"
“I roughly remember it!”
Hua Chao just felt her body warm.
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Although this technique is mainly used to nourish the mind and maintain beauty, it is also enough to strengthen the body. You should first practice this small Zhoutian thoroughly today. Do you understand?"
Although he said it with a smile, there was a hint of dominance in his voice.
Hua Chao did not reject this feeling, and even felt that he was more like the head of the family, but still asked: "We are not giving dividends to our employees?"
"Of course I will, but not today. Wait until your body can handle the cold!"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "I will go and prepare some herbs to help you practice, and come back to check on your progress. If you haven't reached ten small cycles, I will be angry!"
Hua Chao pursed her lips and said, "Okay!"
Having said that, he closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.
Ying Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and quietly left the room.
A dagger swung.
Go away!
…
Qingjiang Hall.
Ying Wuji came out of the training room panting.
The consumption of this knife when cutting through space is really fucking huge!
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