"Zixuan, starting tomorrow, you won't even be able to eat my tea and sesame cakes!"

Song Ye said and sat down next to Zhao Zhigao.

Zhang Zixuan said with some regret, "Brother Song, is it true that your tea stall can no longer be opened?"

"This tea stall will be demolished tomorrow. How can I open it? In the future, how I will make a living in Yancheng will be a problem!"

As he spoke, Song Ye tore off a duck leg from the oil paper bag and handed it to Song Yan, who was waiting to eat. She had already come here to wait when she smelled the aroma of roasted duck.

After Song Yan got the roasted duck leg, she sat on a low stool alone and started eating. Song Ye also tore off a duck leg and started eating it, "The roasted duck leg at Chenji Roast Duck Shop is really good! "

Two roast ducks and four duck legs, just one for each person.

"Brother Song, I am here today not only to bring you Chen Ji's roast duck, but also to tell you some great news," Zhao Zhigao said,

"What's the good news?" Song Ye asked,

"In the future, the new prefect of Yancheng will need to recruit more government officials. I have already informed you in advance at the prefect of Wang that this can definitely be done!" Zhao Zhigao said with a smile,

"In the future, like me, Zhao Zhigao, you can become a Yancheng policeman respected by everyone and protect the safety of this place!"

Song Ye shook his head and said, "Your job as a police officer is too dangerous. You often have to catch extremely vicious criminals. Look at my helpless appearance. I am not made to be a police officer at all. Besides, If something happens to me, who will take care of my sister in the future!"

Zhao Zhigao said with a smile, "Who said that to work as a yamen officer in a yamen, you have to be a fast catcher? There are three classes of yamen guards in our yamen, namely the station class, the catch class and the strong class. We, the catchers, are just the catch class among them."

Zhang Zixuan on the side asked first, "What do the standing class and the strong class do?"

Zhao Zhigao said, "When our yamen is promoted to the hall, they stand on both sides of the hall with black and red sticks in their hands. The ones who shout loudly are the standing yamen guards."

"As for the Zhuangban yamen officers, they are the largest in number. Those who guard the yamen, guard the prisons, and patrol the streets are all Zhuangban yamen officers!"

The Yamen of Yancheng is within the scope of Qiuyu Village, so Song Ye can go to the Yamen to work.

However, the station and strong squad yamen officers do not need to hunt down criminals like police officers, which means they do not need to go to places other than Qiu Yuqiu to perform official duties, so Song Ye is also qualified for these tasks.

But for a job like being a jailer, you have to stay in the Yamen for a long time. In this way, Song Yan's sister has no one to take care of her. Leaving her at home for a long time and leaving her to a tree to take care of her, Song Ye is always a little uneasy. of,

If he can be a "street patrol officer", when he is out patrolling the streets, he can also take a break to go home and see Song Yan, or even take Song Yan with him to patrol the streets. There shouldn't be a big problem.

"Then can I be a street patrol officer?" Song Ye asked immediately,

Patrolling the street government officials should be equivalent to the urban management in the modern world. The urban management is the most powerful "special operations force" in Heilan Star, so it is extremely prestigious.

"Of course you can," Zhao Zhigao said with a smile, "As long as you pass the physical fitness test of the Yamen, based on my relationship with the prefect Wang, I can arrange for you to be a street patrol officer, it's just a matter of words!"

"Then thank you first, Brother Zhao!" Song Ye thanked him with his hands in hand.

"We are brothers, why should we say thank you!"

"Brother Zhao, I think you seem to be in a good mood recently. Have you been promoted?"

"I am a small police officer, so I can't talk about promotion. But the Wang Prefect has promised me to be promoted to the head of the police team!" Zhao Zhigao said with a smile,

"This is a great event, Brother Zhao. I will have to call you Capt. Zhao from now on!" Song Ye picked up the teacup and said, "Capt. Zhao, I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine to congratulate you on your promotion!"

"Captain Zhao, I also congratulate you and give you a toast," Zhang Zixuan also raised the teacup, "By the way, thank you for the roast duck!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Zhigao smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

For him, a small cadre with no background, his promotion to the head of the police squad is already the pinnacle of his life, and he will probably never be able to climb to a higher position than this in the future.

"However, Brother Song, although I can introduce you to the Wang Prefect, the physical fitness test depends on you!" Zhao Zhigao suddenly said seriously, "In the next few days, you have to practice hard. Don’t let your body fail the physical test when the time comes!”

Song Ye smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, my physical fitness is fine."

You must know that Song Ye is now equivalent to a monk at the first level of the Void Spirit Realm based on his physical strength alone. How can he fail to pass a mere Yamen physical examination?

Just this morning, he went to the wooden dummy to measure his damage, and it had reached "two hundred and three thousand."

This is three thousand more than the "two hundred thousand" required for the first level of the Void Spirit Realm.

And his latest attributes are as follows,

[Level]: 72

[Qi and blood]: 946

[Essence]: 50

In other words, Song Ye now can fight even if he encounters enemies in the virtual spirit realm.

Even if the enemy's cultivation is at the Sky-Breaking Realm, he can use Mu Qiu's guardian skills to fight against the opponent head-on.

Of course, he doesn't have any enemies here for the time being.

He has been in this world for almost two years and has been guarding his small tea stall peacefully. He has not had any disputes over interests with others, so naturally he has no enemies.

Of course, he has few friends. The only ones who can be called friends are Zhang Zixuan and Zhao Zhigao.

As for relatives, apart from Song Yan, the god-sister from who knows where, the only one left is the little lady who has been away for more than half a year without any news...

Mozhu Mountain,

There is a simple small courtyard in the mountains. The outside of the courtyard is surrounded by green bamboos. Inside the courtyard are two women in white skirts and two harps.

The two women were sitting on a futon, with a harp in front of them and a harp on top.

They seemed to be about the same age, like a pair of sisters, but what they heard was a woman with a more delicate face saying to another woman,

"Mom, I'll play that part again, what do you think?"

The woman with a more beautiful face nodded and said, "Well, Qingyu, remember my mother told you that when you play this part, you must be as calm as dust and don't have any distracting thoughts!"

"I got it, mother." Su Qingyu nodded, then placed her hands lightly on the strings and started playing.

The beautiful woman nodded after hearing this, "Well, Qingyu, you rebounded better this time than before."

But she complained in her heart, 'Qingyu always feels that the song "Long Night" is missing some artistic conception when she plays it, and she doesn't know what the problem is! ’

But suddenly, the beautiful woman saw a slender figure standing on the top of the bamboo in the distance. This person wore a mask and could not see his face. He was wearing a long black dress.

The beautiful woman immediately showed a look of astonishment because she recognized the name of the black dress——

Xuanyuan Jiuyou Skirt! ! !

The person who came was actually the female demon Lord Xuan Yuan? ! !

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