
Four months had passed since the arrival of two new disciples and one temporary elder to the Peak of Wind.
Now, in the North Pavilion, precisely at the top administrative office two people were sitting in their respective seats. The table in front of them was filled with a pile of neatly arranged sheets of paper, according to the interests written in it.
A handsome man with an aura of immortality, wearing a typical Peak Wind robe that had a sky blue color and a red pattern was also a motif that signified that he was a Direct Disciple with the oldest standing, as well, revisit the various piles of papers with a serious expression.
Next to her desk, a female cultivator with a cold expression who was also wearing the typical eternal fairy robe of Peak Wind with the same color and pattern was also the motif that indicated her position as the Peak Wind Elder, the, already fast asleep with beautiful slender cheeks touching the surface of the work table.
The handsome man who looked rather serious was Yan Xu, the oldest disciple of Peak— Head Lan Xihe. While the sleeping Elder was none other than Su Yueyin. During these three whole months, they were very busy in the chaotic administrative section.
Yan Xu's somewhat thinner appearance could be seen and his eyes were red with wide black pockets, indicating that he had worked very hard like an office slave.
'Three months .. I'm stuck inside the administration office! I can't practice even though I continue to absorb pure qi energy from the Qi Gong method!'
Yan Xu massaged his head and sighed, "Finally, I understand why Master gave this position to me. If he were to hand this over to the other members, the girls would wreak havoc in the central administrative part of the Eternal Luo Sect."
He smiled wryly as he flipped through some of the papers he had in his hand. From a disciple who should only know about cultivating, now he got a promotion to a top administrative office slave. His appearance that changed due to stress piled up, he could not hide from the gaze of others.
As long as he took care of the administrative part that Lan Xihe had never taken care of since the Wind Peak, it made Yan Xu want to bury himself into the ground and not want to come out at all.
Early on after the construction of the North Pavilion was completed, various papers were sent to them by the administration. Yan Xu who had thought this would happen, had already bribed—uhuk! Ask for help to the Elders who are in the central administration to take care of some that are not really important.
Although Yan Xu had filtered every important administrative sheet and not, still a hundred large wooden boxes containing piles of paper were sent to the Peak of Wind.
It was obvious that if he did not ask the Elder for help in the administrative center, it was likely that his work was hundreds of times more than back then.
The gentle breeze that passed through the window shook the hair and immortal robes of the two people inside the administration room. Yan Xu stared at Su Yueyin who was slightly frowning from the cold, shaking her head as she placed down the blanket taken from her dimension storage pouch gently.
Then he walked over to the window, breathing in the fresh air coming from outside. He spread his divine consciousness to monitor the construction of the remaining three pavilions. Everything is still going well, there are no mistakes in the design or location of the building.
"If anything goes wrong, it's just the layout of a fairy sleeping behind me .." murmured Yan Xu as she stretched her tired muscles.
Yan Xu's original plan at the time was to use Su Yueyin as a porters with the aim of aiding development if it could be completed in under half a year.
Since the construction began, Su Yueyin had indeed helped but after the construction of the Northern Pavilion was completed, the sudden change of plans from Lan Xihe broke some of Yan Xu's estimates.
'Something in the world does not always go smoothly, but why should the plan that I thought carefully and proved to be very effective even broken like an ice cream stick like this?!' yan Xu complained that he felt unfair about his fate.
But, she also felt very grateful that Su Yueyin did have the ability in taking care of some work as an Elder. However, there were some changes in the situation that made him feel somewhat awkward with the development of the condition between them.
Yan Xu's divine consciousness caught a hint of small gesticulation behind him. Su Yueyin who had just woken up from sleep, gently rubbed her beautiful eyelids that were still tightly closed with her index finger, then yawned while covering her small mouth with graceful movements.
Yan Xu turned to the source of the voice. He smiled warmly as he replied, "Murid has had enough rest. If Elder Yueyin still feels tired, Disciple suggested to rest back. No need to think of this myriad of work still piling up, Disciple has already partially completed."
Su Yueyin shook her head gently and a typical cold smile that showed the gentleness of an immortal elf, "I've also had enough rest. If you want, we can talk for a while to overcome the saturation of being cooped up here."
Yan Xu walked back to his seat leisurely. As he sat down, he said, "Then, Disciple won't refuse."
Su Yueyin nodded gently, "You look like a man unfamiliar with administrative work, it's quite surprising that most of the work you've completed yourself."
"Chairman Yueyin overestimated me. A student is just a learner who quickly understands and forgets, there is nothing to be proud of."
"No, I'm seriously saying this. Even Fourth Brother who often takes care of the affairs of the sect administrative center is not as good and neat as you do. I even thought that if he saw the results of your work, he would bow down to the Peak Chief to bring you to the administrative center section of the sect!"
After saying that, Su Yueyin giggled while covering part of her mouth gracefully while imagining that to be the case.
Yan Xu showed a troubled smile with that sentence. She was also unfamiliar with the graceful demeanor and elegant beauty typical of the mature lady from Su Yueyin.
Moreover, it was very clear that Su Yueyin viewed him as the opposite sex with an equal position, not an Eldest Disciple nor a niece of a different generation under him.
'Since three months ago, he had also started calling me "Xu'er" and "Nephew Xu Xu". Anyone who reads this close call situation, will make the conclusion that the relationship between us is unusual!'
Yan Xu roared loudly in his heart. He is not the type of person who enjoys a sudden closeness. Especially if you see the opposite sex looks deliberately closer to you instead of approaching it naturally.
The old principle of life where it must go through various tests and not the other party who pursues, but he who will pursue them is still embedded into the bone marrow.
However, Yan Xu could not say for sure whether it was truly a genuine or fake attitude. He remembered that Su Yueyin's condition of difficult-to-express behavior was due to a punishment in which he was not allowed to drink wine.
Without the wine weakening the emotional suppression, Su Yueyin would have a flat and cold emotion yet could still be seen to have a gentle expression on her beautiful face. Without certainty, Yan Xu only thought that this was a prank trap done because he was unable to drink wine.
Not only that, he had also promised Su Yueyin to make a wine substitute during her ten-year sentence. However, as the Southern Pavilion was in the process of building and the required equipment was still missing, he was forced to delay their agreement.
'Did Elder Yueyin do this as a reminder so that I don't forget?' that was how Yan Xu had thought up until now and decided that he would come into the role of not forgetting the deal that had not been paid off.
As this role-playing continued, therein lay the beginning of the feeling of uneasiness that he felt now.
Yan Xu chuckled as he said, "If Uncle Weiyan wants to recruit a Disciple, what will Elder Yueyin do?" there was a naughty expression on his face.
Su Yueyin smiled gently, she raised a little of her slender smooth white fist, "I'll beat Fourth Brother's old bone until he forgets such a thought!"
Seeing that somewhat stiff comical behavior, Yan Xu let out a cold laugh while patting his thighs. Su Yueyin also laughed, but her laughter was still less expressive than it was in the Southern Continent. The administrative room was temporarily filled with the laughter of the two people.