Dou 2: Soul Gu Yuena, settles accounts with Tang San

Chapter 17: The Sea God Pavilion's Holy Son is Canonized! Huo Yuhan Goes to Shrek!
"How did she know I was here?"

Xu Ying was a little confused.

"She and I were both in the beauty salon today. When I got the news, I told her."

Ma Xiaotao pouted and replied.

Xu Ying suddenly realized that what Ma Xiaotao said before he left was just out of anger.

During the nearly half month that he was away, Ma Xiaotao still went to the beauty salon.

"I originally wanted to make you feel guilty and then owe me a favor."

Ma Xiaotao's face flushed as she spoke proudly.

"I know."

Xu Ying nodded seriously.

"You know nothing. You helped this girl so much, she deserves some reward. I'm going back now."

Ma Xiaotao was amused by Xu Ying and was in a very happy mood. She stood up, covering her mouth and left the bedroom.

"He's in the bedroom inside."

Following Ma Xiaotao's voice, Jiang Nannan walked in carrying a lunch box.

After not seeing each other for half a month, Jiang Nannan was still bare-faced and wearing a brown petticoat, but her skin was visibly more hydrated. Her natural beauty was just something special.

When she is in the store, she will wear the store manager's uniform and put on exquisite makeup.

But she knew very well that those did not belong to her, so when she left the store, she was still the same Jiang Nannan.

"Senior Brother Xu, Senior Sister Xiaotao said that you are seriously injured."

Jiang Nannan sat upright on a chair beside her, looking at Xu Ying and said with concern.

It was the first time that she took the initiative to visit a man, but Xu Ying saved her mother and gave her a job. It would be inhumane for her to remain indifferent.

But even when visiting, she treated Xu Ying as an ordinary friend.

"I'm almost fully recovered. What else did you bring?"

Xu Ying took a look at the food box and asked.

"I made noodles. I don't know what you like, but this is my little token of my appreciation."

Jiang Nannan opened the food box and said.

"I'm just hungry, thank you."

Xu Ying's eyes lit up, he sat up and took the bowl of ordinary noodles.

"I know the income of the beauty salon in the past half month. It's just the end of the month now so I can settle your salary."

Xu Ying was eating noodles and talking about wages.

Although Jiang Nannan has been working as the store manager for half a month, she has not received a penny yet. This bowl of noodles was paid for by her.

"But at present, the profit of beauty salons is average. If we follow the previous agreement, you will get 5% of the profit."

"Then, your salary for half a month is only one hundred gold soul coins."

"But according to the salary I pay the deputy store manager, it is 300 gold soul coins every half a month. As the store manager, your salary cannot be lower than that of the deputy store manager."

"So, according to the fixed salary, you should be given 500 gold soul coins."

Xu Ying told Jiang Nannan how the salary would be paid.

He himself was not short of money, but he did not lie to Jiang Nannan about the beauty salon.

The beauty salon has been open for half a month and is still losing money.

"Brother Xu, I already agreed to this. How can you change the rules in advance?"

"Besides, the beauty salon is not making much money, so how can I ask for more salary? According to the previous rules, one hundred gold soul coins are enough."

Sure enough, Jiang Nannan, who was strong at heart, still chose a lower salary.

Before, she could only earn 200 gold soul coins a year.

A salary of one hundred gold soul coins half a month is already more than enough, so there is no need for her to be too greedy.

Xu Ying was very satisfied. Although choosing the one hundred gold soul coins was a loss now, things would be different after the beauty salon became famous.

Xu Ying finished his noodles, and Jiang Nannan left with the lunch box.

“It’s a good start.”

Xu Ying leaned against the head of the bed, in a good mood.

……

The next day.

Xu Ying, who has recovered, has no reason to hide.

Brought by Zhang Lexuan, he attended the Poseidon Pavilion meeting.

At the root of the ancient golden tree, in a simple meeting room, many elders of the Poseidon Pavilion gathered.

If these strong men stomp their feet, the entire Douluo Continent will shake.

Moon En sat in the main seat, with Xuan Zi on his right and Zhang Lexuan and Xu Ying on his left.

However, Xuan Zi, the second strongest person in Shrek, lowered his head at this time, feeling extremely ashamed. "You all already know the result of this trip to Xi Shuang Canyon."

"First of all, it was Xuan Zi who took action in time and stopped the 100,000-year-old Howling Moon Wolf King. He did a good job."

Moon spoke slowly and in a gentle voice.

"Mr. Mu."

Xuan Zi raised his head, somewhat incredulous.

"You acted a little rashly, but your intentions were good. I hope you can learn a lesson after this."

Mr. Mu glanced at him and spoke earnestly.

"I replied."

Xuan Zi quickly agreed.

In the entire Shrek Academy, only Mu Lao can surpass him.

"Second, it was Xu Ying who acted on his own and almost caused a big mistake. Although he escaped danger in the end, he should still be punished."

Old Mu looked at Xu Ying again and snorted.

"Old man."

Xu Ying lowered his head and tried to beg for mercy.

"Mr. Mu, Xiao Ying did this for me. If you want to punish me, punish me!"

Zhang Lexuan quickly spoke up to defend Xu Ying.

"You too, then punish both of you. You can't leave Shrek City for a month."

Moon looked at Zhang Lexuan again and said in an impartial tone.

Zhang Lexuan and Xu Ying looked at each other, feeling very relieved and even almost laughing. This little punishment was nothing to them.

"Mr. Mu, although Xu Ying and the others were a little impulsive, they have created an epoch-making soul after all."

Among the many ministers, the mature and charming Xian Lin'er couldn't bear to watch it anymore and pleaded for the young couple.

"Of course I remember this. Since it is a meritorious service, there will be a reward."

"My position as the Holy Son of the Sea God Pavilion has been vacant for decades."

"What do you think of conferring the title of Holy Son on Xu Ying for his merits?"

Moon looked around at everyone and stated his true purpose.

“I think it’s perfect!”

"The contribution of the soul spirit is no less than that of the founder who created the soul ring system. The position of the Holy Son should fall on Xu Ying."

...

Many Poseidon elders nodded in agreement.

Even Xuan Zi nodded.

"In that case, let's vote!"

Moon announced, his voice becoming serious.

Obviously, it was passed unanimously. Although they no longer need spirit rings, their descendants do!

If there is a soul, it will be much more powerful than an ordinary soul ring!
Being one step ahead means being ahead step by step!
"The resolution was passed unanimously, so it is confirmed that the Holy Son will be officially canonized in one month."

"During this month, Xu Ying and the other elders will study the soul method together."

Moon stood up and announced solemnly.

In this way, the previous one-month house arrest was premeditated. Even if there was no house arrest, Xu Ying would be busy.

After all, he is his grandson, and he is so outstanding that he is impeccable.

How could Mr. Mu bear to punish Xu Ying?

……

time flies.

Nine months passed after Xu Ying officially became the Holy Son of Poseidon Pavilion.

This period of time is the time when Shrek Academy recruits new students.

Outside Xingluo City, in the White Tiger Duke’s Mansion.

In a secluded courtyard, a beautiful woman was holding a pretty little girl who looked like a delicate jade sculpture.

"Yuhan, you have graduated from the Junior Soul Master Academy."

"According to the employee benefits of the Yingxuan Group, you can have the opportunity to enter the continent's number one Shrek Academy to continue your training."

Huo Yun'er held her daughter's hand and smiled with relief.

"I will definitely become a great master and take my mother away from this oppressive Duke's Mansion."

Huo Yuhan, who had short black hair tied into a small braid, said with a determined look.

(End of this chapter)