Princess, I am really a good person

Chapter 47 Mingtang
  Soon he thought of something else: "By the way, I noticed that day that the saint's eyes seemed to be heart-shaped. She couldn't be."

After hearing this, Zhou Ting quickly raised his index finger and hissed at him: "Brother Mingyi, please don't think about it. If you see it, just pretend it doesn't exist. Don't say it like today!"

Seeing Zhou Ting with panicked eyes, Zhou Mingyi immediately knew that he had guessed correctly.

With heart-shaped pupils, there is only one race, that is the succubus. Luo Yuxian is probably a mixed race like himself.

But it's really interesting that the succubus, who is known for being lewd and evil, has actually become the purest saint.

The title of saint can only be held by royal blood, which means that the emperor also has an affair with the demon clan.

This plot is much more interesting than what I wrote.

Zhou Mingyi thought mockingly.

"I really envy you, Brother Mingyi, for being rewarded by the Holy Lady. If it had been me last night, I would have asked for another autograph." Zhou Ting chuckled.

Zhou Mingyi smiled in agreement.

Zhou Caiyu and Shana came back with a box of pastries. Zhou Caiyu seemed a little happy, but Shana looked a little embarrassed.

They communicated for a while, and Zhou Mingyi left on the grounds that he wanted to rest.

On the way back, Zhou Mingyi noticed that Shana's mood seemed not right, so he asked what was wrong.

"It's nothing, it's just Miss Zhou Caiyu," Zana looked a little embarrassed.

"Did she bully you?"

"No! Well, she asked me if I am your lover, Master." Zana's face turned slightly red.

"What did you say?"

"I said no, I just follow the master to help you do something, and then she kept asking the master about your preferences, interests, etc.,"

"If you can't get along with her, don't force it," Zhou Mingyi said.

"Miss Zhou Caiyu is not difficult to get along with. I just feel that I can't keep up with her ideas." Shana sighed and said.

"After all, the environment is so different." Zhou Mingyi thought to himself.

The next day he was pulled up early in the morning to go to the Zhou family ancestral hall. Many people came that day, including the Zhou family, young and old, and some of their business partners, who also came to participate in the ceremony.

There was nothing else, everything went according to the rhythm arranged yesterday. Finally, he offered incense to the ancestor of the Zhou family, knelt down and worshiped. After he got up, he was officially a descendant of the Zhou family, and he was added to the family tree.

Later, Zhou Yuan invited all the guests to a banquet. Zhou Mingyi learned the lesson this time and poured the wine in the glass when others were not paying attention every time he toasted. He never got as drunk as before.

It was already late at night when he returned to his residence. After a night's rest, he received a document envelope early the next morning.

When he opened it, he saw the approval document from Mingtang and a letter from Mu Yunfeng.

"It came very quickly, but it actually asked me to hand it over after I signed it. Are you too lazy to pick me up?" Zhou Mingyi thought to himself after reading the letter.

After browsing through the document, the content above is very different from some company labor contracts. Generally speaking, after he joins Mingtang, the two parties will have a cooperative relationship. Mingtang will arrange tasks for him, and after completing them, he will receive merit, which can be exchanged for rewards.

It is a classic merit system, but on top of this, Mingtang will also ensure that those who join will get an imprinting ability, but the upgraded breakthrough materials require merit exchange.

However, members who already have engraved marks can get a chance to upgrade their level without merit.

It just so happens that he can use this to become a third-level engraver.

Zhou Mingyi turned to the last page and saw the three words "Zuo Yunya" crookedly signed by the hall master.

He signed his name underneath.

After saying hello to Shana, he left the Zhou family's old house alone. When he went out, a special driver asked him where he was going. Zhou Mingyi told him the address of Mingtang.

More than two hours later, he got off the car on a busy road in the city.

In front of you is the door of a large red brick mansion like a government office in the past. There is a plaque hanging on the door, with two words flying in the sky: "Mingtang." The courtyard-like building in front of you is the headquarters of Mingtang, with more than 1,000 people. Years later, it still maintains its quaint image. It has an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard. Apart from daily maintenance, it has not been expanded once. Compared with the surrounding high-rise buildings, it looks very small.

The door was closed, but a small door next to it was unlocked. He opened the door and walked in.

The yard is very old and quite spacious. You can still see some equipment used for exercise, but it seems that no one has used it for a long time. However, the potted plants seem to be often taken care of and grow very luxuriantly.

He walked towards the main room.

With his keen sense, he heard the sound of music, which seemed to be the music of the game.

After he walked up the steps, the game music suddenly started playing.

"anyone there?"

He pushed open the double doors, and inside was a room with a similar office layout. There was only a little girl with long black hair sitting on a small table on one side, standing upright, looking like she was doing homework.

She turned her head and glanced at Zhou Mingyi, patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed her body.

"I thought Aunt Yang Hong was back."

The girl was about eleven or twelve years old, with a cute appearance, aqua blue eyes, black hair that almost touched the floor, and a bun hairstyle on her head.

Zhou Mingyi recognized her at a glance.

The current leader of Mingtang, Zuo Yunya, is the successor of Fusang Seal.

At this time, the little hall master was sitting on the small table next to her desk, writing her winter vacation homework. Under the pile of homework, she could clearly see a game console hidden.

When she saw Zhou Mingyi coming in, she put down her pen, took out her game console and continued playing.

"Ahem, I'm new here. I'm here to submit my approval documents. Who is the hall master here?" Zhou Mingyi raised the folder in his hand.

"It's me, it's me, just put the things on the table."

Zuo Yunya looked very busy playing games.

Zhou Mingyi looked around and found that only the main door was open and there was no one else in the courtyard.

"Is there no one else here? Are you just a kid?" Zhou Mingyi came back and said.

"I'm not young anymore!" Zuo Yunya raised her head and glanced at him dissatisfied, "Aunt Yang Hong has gone out to buy groceries, please wait for her here."

After that, he continued playing the game.

"You called me over but no one was waiting for me?" Zhou Mingyi was somewhat dissatisfied.

But he still put the documents on the table and sat on the sofa aside to wait.

An obvious sound of failure came from the game console. Zuo Yunya pouted and put down the game console in frustration.

"I heard that the masters of the Ming Hall are all very powerful. How come you, the master, can't even beat a game? It can't be fake, right?" Zhou Mingyi said jokingly.

"You!" Zuo Yunya seemed to have been hit by some pain point, and stood up unwillingly.
  "I just made a mistake! I'm not lying!"

"Then how do you prove that you are?" Zhou Mingyi asked with a smile.

The little hall master puffed up his cheeks, walked to Zhou Mingyi and sat down. He actually took off his socks, raised his little feet and stretched them out in front of him.

On her white instep, there is a bright red line, like a rainbow of sunlight, which is Fuso's divine mark.

"Look, this is a tattoo that only the hall master has. Do you believe it now?" Zuo Yunya kept stretching her little foot towards his face.

"Okay, okay, I believe it." Zhou Mingyi raised his hand to block it, looked away awkwardly, and sat further away.

Hearing what Zhou Mingyi said, Zuo Yunya curled his lips proudly, retracted his feet and put on his socks.

(End of this chapter)