Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 181

Lin Hun finally understood a sentence:

The king does not hold court early.

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"Sir, a silver ingot is too high, I dare not accept it."

Zuo said in a low voice.

Lin Hun shook his head and said:

"It is yours if I give it to you, no need to say more."

"I will come again in the future, and I will only call you."

"Keep this silver and buy some nice clothes."

The exquisite clothes that the madam Cui'er lent her last night really made her look more beautiful.

Unexpectedly, Zuo shook her head and said:

"Sir, you are the benefactor of Zuo."

"Zuo is so ugly that even men won't even look at her."

"Only you don't despise me, and you have given me the grace of love and money. Zuo will remember it in her heart."

"I will continue to wear coarse cloth and do some servant work."

"You are the only one in the world who doesn't despise me."

"This ingot of silver is the money that you have given me."

Zuo whispered.

She just has a mole on the skin, and she is not stupid.

She knows clearly that she must hold on to Lin Hun, the master of tricks, and there will be no way out!

Otherwise, she will never get ahead!

So she will continue to play ugly, and this body will only stay for Lin Hun.

Lin Hun was a little surprised at Zuo's cleverness when he heard it.

He was in a good mood today, and then he took out another ingot of silver for her.

"In that case, I will reward you with another ingot of silver."

Lin Hun was very satisfied with Zuo Shi, who understood the situation and knew his own situation.

It would save a lot of trouble.

"Sir, Zuo Shi is waiting for you!"

Zuo Shi said shyly behind him.

When she thought of Lin Hun's tenderness last night and this morning, her heart was about to melt.

Sure enough, the ability of the trickster was strong.

Lin Hun nodded and said no more. He had important things to do today and couldn't be late.

It was still early at this time, and Zhao Tou and others in other rooms on the second floor were still sleeping.

Lin Hun went downstairs and found a breakfast stall to eat something.

He went back to his house, took a cold shower, changed into clean clothes, and came to Zhen Gui Si early.

You must be attentive enough to your job.

This is the foundation of life.

Wait for the big rooster in the kitchen to sound the morning call.

The door of Zhen Gui Si opened.

Lin Hun showed the black soldier sign with two dragons wrapped around it and entered the Zhengui Division.

Following the path in his memory, he came to the Yinque Hall of the Zhengui Division.

The Yinque Hall is located in the north of the Zhengui Division and is nominally the first administrative agency of the Zhengui Division.

The Yinque Hall is not large, a seven-story wooden building.

There are two warriors with swords at the door.

"Stop! Who is coming?"

"Lin Hun from Tianlao, I'm here to handle naturalization matters."

Lin Hun showed the dragon sign.

After checking the name and the sign, Lin Hun entered the Yinque Hall.

There was only a small table on the first floor of the seven-story wooden building.

A one-eyed old man sat behind the table, holding a ginger cat in his arms.

Lin Hun was startled.

This person? !

It's a clerk!

Now the Great Siming of Yinque Hall died in the "guiluan", and the Lesser Siming has not been seen all day.

Normally, this blind clerk in the left eye is responsible for managing Yinque Hall.

He is the real owner of Yinque Hall.

I didn't expect to meet the clerk as soon as I arrived.

Lin Hun walked in as if nothing had happened and shouted to the front:

"Lin Hun, the Tianlao of Zhenguisi, comes to handle the naturalization procedures."

The clerk who was dozing off was startled by him.

The orange cat in his arms made a "meow".

"Oh, it turns out to be a blind man. Come on, come forward, I'm here."

The clerk spoke.

His voice was very light and he didn't look old.

"Hehe, you are blind in both eyes, and I am blind in my left eye."

"I am helping you with your naturalization with one eye, which is really appropriate."

"Hahaha..."

The clerk spoke humorously and was very approachable.

Lin Hun smiled and didn't respond.

He handed over his Chilong iron plate and said nothing more.

The clerk took the iron plate and checked it.

Muttered:

"I remember now. Wei Faqin took special care of you and said that he admired your profound skills as a white soldier."

"And you are a strange cultivator. If you hadn't committed a crime, he would have recommended you to the prison guard hall."

"Now you have to stay in the black prison. It turns out that you are the white soldier Lin Hun who came back from the East Wasteland."

"What a pity, Lord Youxianjun died in the East Wasteland."

The clerk put the iron plate into the orange cat's mouth.

The orange cat swallowed the iron plate in one gulp.

Then the orange cat jumped down and landed on the ground. Its body began to grow.

From a well-behaved orange cat to an orange cat the size of a tiger.

Opened his mouth and spit out a yellowed scroll.

The clerk picked up the scroll and opened it.After opening, he read:

"Lin Hun, nine generations of white soldiers, Gui District."

This is all the information about Lin Hun.

"Nine generations of white soldiers have a clean background. With Wei Faqin's recommendation, he can naturally go through the naturalization procedures."

"Cat, give me the seal."

The clerk said again.

The enlarged orange cat spit out another small seal.

The clerk took out a brush from his arms and licked it with his lips.

He continued to write under Lin Hun's scroll:

"Lin Hun, practiced trickery and became a trick master, quit the white soldier and became a black soldier."

"Recommender: Wei Faqin, the then historian of the Black Prison."

"The 43rd year of Emperor Tianpo of Dayu."

Then he stamped his own seal on the time below:

The clerk.

Then he rolled up the scroll and threw it to the enlarged orange cat.

The orange cat swallowed it together with his seal.

Then it turned into a cute little orange cat and jumped into the arms of the clerk.

The clerk looked at Lin Hun and said:

"Okay, report to the Black Prison."

Throwing Lin Hun's double dragon iron plate to him.

I didn't expect it to be so simple!

The efficiency of this Yinque Hall is surprisingly high.

Lin Hun took the dragon iron plate and put it into the storage bag on his waist.

Cheered to the clerk and said:

"Thank you. Then goodbye."

Lin Hun turned around and stepped accurately on every footprint he left when he came.

The clerk watched Lin Hun's footprints with one eye.

He nodded secretly, touched the orange cat's head and said:

"Nine generations of white soldiers, superb craftsmanship, this is a precious talent of Dayu and Zhengui Division."

"Saint, saint, you quickly find a way to end this damn dispute between the new and old queens."

"Otherwise, if it continues like this, the Black Prison may face a bloodbath!"

"Don't let such a black soldier with a clean background and superb craftsmanship die."

"That would be a pity."

The clerk's words seemed to be talking to himself, but he said it out loud.

Lin Hun, who left the Yinque Division, naturally heard these words clearly.

Lin Hun knew that this was the clerk secretly reminding himself to be careful about the Black Prison in the future.

Because from the hearing of an ordinary blind man, he can hear the clerk's words.

He paused.

Then he left quickly.

This clerk left a good impression on him when they first met.

He had no relatives or friends, but he still reminded him.

The only reason is that Lin Hun is a talented person with a good family background and superb skills.