CHAPTER 487: CHAPTER 232: ACCOMPANYING_5

Che Linfang carefully analyzed, and actually made quite a bit of sense.

It seemed like this guy really was thinking about how to follow him and rise through the ranks.

Having more hands was pretty good, after all. It made things convenient, and the lackeys could do the investigating.

After a brief moment of thought, Fang Yu made a decision.

"Alright, let’s take them in. By the way, can you keep them in line? I’m currently working in the Yangshen Hall, so it’s not convenient for me to come out and manage them every day."

"...My lord, how could I possibly keep those Great Demons in check with my strength? Unless my lord can discipline them first before handing them over to me."

"I see. Then gather them up tomorrow, and I’ll have a talk with them."

"Yes!"

What does it mean when they say one man’s ascension to heaven brings all his followers with him?

Che Linfang could never have imagined that one day, he would be managing demons.

This was way too thrilling; it seemed that ever since the Green Demon died and the Blood Demon took over, life had been getting better and better...

When Fang Yu returned home, he had all the Foolish Underworld staff withdrawn.

His second sister was still resting, seemingly rather sleepy, and hadn’t gotten up yet.

But she was definitely alright.

Ding Hui was again tinkering with the things Yuan Hongxin left in the Research Demon Mansion.

Suddenly, Fang Yu found himself with some free time.

He then began to study the secret manual, pulled out the Longsword, used it as a Sword, and clumsily began to get a feel for it.

About half an hour later.

Thump thump thump.

Someone knocked at the door.

The door was open, and Fang Yu saw at a glance that the knocker was an old woman hunched over, holding a basket of eggs.

[Chen Nanping: 1867/1867.]

A Thousand Blood Warrior?

Or a demon?

Seeing Fang Yu’s gaze turn towards her, the old woman cheerily put the basket down on the ground.

"Your sister bought these in the afternoon and never came to pick them up, so I brought them over."

A thought struck Fang Yu as he picked up the basket. Between the gaps of the eggs, he saw a note.

"Four Seasons Tea House, the Spring Glyph Elegant Seat. — Qing."

Brother Qing?!

He’s looking for me?

Then the old woman from before must have been a demon.

When did she become a demon?

Recently? Or has it been a while?

Fang Yu couldn’t help but wonder.

He returned to the kitchen, lit a fire, and burned the note, when suddenly some noise came from outside.

Going out to check, he saw his second sister stretching and yawning.

"Diao Deyi?! When did you get back?"

His sister was somewhat confused and then noticed the evening hues outside.

"Oh my! How long did I sleep?"

Not just through a whole day and night, but also through the afternoon after waking up...

Diao Ruru felt somewhat embarrassed.

Fang Yu, however, asked with concern,

"Second sister, are you not feeling well?"

"Nonono..." Diao Ruru waved her hands, "I just... just felt sleepy from sunbathing... Huh! Aunt Chen has brought the eggs. I don’t know what’s gotten into Aunt Chen today; she just sat staring into space when she ran out of eggs and didn’t go home to get more. I heard old people do that... What do you think it’ll be like when we’re old... Diao Deyi? Diao Deyi, are you listening to me?"

Diao Ruru walked up to Fang Yu, waving her hand in front of his eyes.

Fang Yu helplessly grabbed her hand with a smack.

"Yes, yes, who knows what getting old is like, it’s too far off. Let’s just think about what we’re having for dinner."

"That’s true, now that you’re a big official, we’re living good days. Why worry about such distant matters? If big brother knew..."

Diao Ruru’s voice trailed off, then she changed the subject, "I... I’ll go cook!"

"Mhm."

Big brother, huh... I only know he was sold into slavery, but where to and his current situation, no idea.

Fang Yu scratched his head, now that his subordinates were rapidly expanding, it wouldn’t be hard to find someone, right? Although he didn’t really care.

There seemed to be more and more demons around his home, and it was time to arrange a new residence.

"Second sister, I’m going out for a bit."

"Out again? It’s already this late and you’re still going out, are you coming back for dinner?"

"I’ll be back."

"Then go and come back soon."

Waving his hand, Fang Yu left.

He headed straight for the Four Seasons Tea House.

He kept an eye out for any followers on the road, and finding none, picked up the pace.

With his increased power, his footspeed had also improved.

Soon enough, Fang Yu arrived at the place.

To his surprise, the Four Seasons Tea House was bustling with business at this hour.

Even the main hall was almost full, and the second and third floors were packed.

Fang Yu found a waiter and asked for the location, and the waiter immediately became excited to show the way.

[Chun Mo Lang: 8/8.]

Seeing their health bar, he knew it was just an ordinary person, probably so enthusiastic because he’d been tipped.

Once led to the place, it turned out to be a third-floor private room.

Fang Yu had thought it was really just an open window-side elegant seat.

He pushed the door open, and there, sitting inside slowly savoring tea, was a familiar face.

"Have you arrived?"

The person’s mouth curled into a smile, half-turning his face to greet Fang Yu with a laugh.

Bang.

Fang Yu closed the door and walked over helplessly.

"Brother Qing, we’ve already met four times today."

The Green Demon’s smile grew broader.

"That’s different. Before, it was all business with strangers around, we parted in haste, and we brothers never had the chance to have a good chat."

Fang Yu sat down, picked up the teapot, and found that more than half was gone, with only a half pot left.

Pouring the tea into the cup, it was still steaming hot.

Fang Yu was speechless.

Seems like Brother Qing treated the tea like ordinary water, drinking it despite the heat. Demons truly do have resilient stomachs.

Fang Yu slowly sipped the tea.

"Oh? Looking quite professional!"

The Green Demon laughingly commented.

"For sure!"

Fang Yu said with a touch of pride.

"By the way, Brother Qing, today was dangerous. Whether Yuan Hongxin or the girl from Li Village, both are formidable."