World Traveler

After reading Nangong Shen's letter, a smile appeared on his face.

After all, this is one of the few people that Yanan can remember.

He picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote a reply letter.

Yanan had just finished writing the letter and was silent when he saw the pile of documents that had inexplicably appeared on the side of his desk. After a while, he looked at Wei Ju who was wiping her sweat and said.

"What the hell are these?"

"These are matters that can only be decided by the sect leader. They concern livelihood, the disciples' martial arts training, the reputation of the Kongtong Sect, and more..."

He raised his hand and waved, interrupting Wei Ju who was reporting to him with documents in hand.

Yanan never expected to end up in jail like this.

"No, how could so many decisions be left here? Were the previous sect leaders just sitting there doing nothing?"

He stood up, brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, and looked at Wei Ju in front of him seriously.

"Xiao Ju, I do believe in your abilities. After all, you were a famous talented woman in Jinling City back then. I'm sure these little things won't be a problem for you, right?"

Yanan was about to disappear when Wei Ju grabbed the corner of his clothes.

“Although some decisions and proposals were left behind by previous leaders, they never had the opportunity to be implemented, so it seems that there may be a lot.”

"Hey, Senior Brother Ji, you are now the head of the sect, so you naturally have to take responsibility..."

Yanan was not affected at all. He just wanted to get out of this shabby place and go back to study what his Yin-Yang ability was actually useful for.

"Brother Ji, Brother Zhang, how about we take our time and look at two things at a time every day?"

Finally, it flashed through Wei Ju's mind that the group of elders, brothers and sisters trusted her with this task, so she could only take a step back and take it slowly.

Feeling the figure she was holding, Wei Ju hesitated for a moment. In order not to disappoint others' trust, she hurriedly comforted him.

"Brother Ji, it's already noon now. How about we have lunch first?"

"I can't eat anything right now."

Wei Ju and Yanan stared at each other.

Just then, Tang Moling's voice came from outside the door.

"Brother, Sister Xiahou asked me to bring you food."

Tang Moling walked in carrying a lunch box. She was stunned when she saw the scene in the room. After looking at Wei Ju, she put the lunch box on the table.

"Brother, I'm leaving. There are dishes made by Sister Xiahou and plum sauce made by Sister Xiaomei."

After Tang Moling left, she saw Wei Ju still stubbornly holding onto the corner of her clothes, as if she was afraid that she would run away if she wasn't paying attention.

"Ugh……"

Yanan sighed, gave in, shook his head, broke free from the corner of her clothes, sat down at the table and started eating.

Wei Ju was suddenly at a loss when she saw this scene, and she didn't know where to put the hand that she had just held on Yanan.

Seeing Wei Ju like this, Yanan pointed to the seat in front of him and gave her a portion of lunch.

"Brother, I'm not hungry yet..."

"Goo~"

As soon as Wei Ju finished speaking, her stomach said that her words did not count, and made a noise to express its resistance.

Hearing this noise, Wei Ju's little face turned red instantly.

She is different from Yanan. Even if Yanan doesn't eat the two breakfasts in the morning, he can always produce food and drinks, so he will never go hungry.

She had just finished practicing in the morning, and when she learned that Yanan had returned from a run, she hurried to stop him, lest the sect's compound refuse visitors again.

Yanan didn't laugh at her, but said lightly.

"Eat quickly, then get back to work."

Wei Ju's face also showed joy. She no longer hesitated and sat in front of Yanan and started eating politely.

………………

Picking up the first document and opening it, Yanan frowned immediately and exclaimed in his heart, "Oh my god!"

This damn sect leader wants to calculate the income and expenditure of the entire sect?

Isn't this funny?

Thinking back to what he had just said, his face darkened instantly, but he still controlled himself, forced himself to pick up the paper and pen beside him, and at the same time activated his almost rusty brain.

Just when Yanan was calculating seriously, Wei Ju sneaked up behind Yanan and watched him write down things he didn't understand, and the results he got were the same as what he calculated.

I originally thought that if Yanan didn’t understand, I would just have to take out my own calculation results, break them down and explain them to him bit by bit.

I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Ji, besides being an expert in martial arts, also had such talent.

What Wei Ju didn't expect was that it took her almost two hours to calculate all this by herself, while her senior brother finished it in less than an hour.

For Yanan, except that his brain power may not be as strong as it was during the college entrance examination, his reaction and memory are now much stronger than before.

After finishing everything, I looked at the various results in front of me and verified them again.

Halfway through the verification, Wei Ju's words made Yanang silent.

"Brother Ji, how did you calculate so quickly, and the result is the same as mine?"

Click!

The brush in Yanan's hand was broken. He put down the document recording various expenses and looked at her in disbelief.

"Have you calculated all this?"

Wei Ju didn't seem to notice anything was wrong, her eyes were fixed on the pile of incomprehensible formulas written by Yanan.

"Yeah, I just figured it out two days ago."

"Then why the hell did you move it in front of me?!"

I finally prepared to do my work seriously, but suddenly told myself that this work is useless. It is no different from sitting in jail for an hour.

Then he looked at Wei Ju in front of him as if a blind student had discovered something special, grabbed her shoulders and asked her.

"Hurry up and tell me! Are you trying to trick me? This is definitely not the job of a Palm Sect master. I've never heard of it before I became a Palm Sect master. You can't be one if you're not good at math."

"Besides, you've already calculated it, why are you still giving it to me? Can't you just take responsibility?"

Feeling the hands on her shoulders, Wei Ju took a step back.

"Actually... these were originally handled by the head of the Xuan Gong Sect..."

"Where's the Xuan Gong Sect Leader? You're not going to do this anymore, are you?"

"........."

Seeing Wei Ju silent, Yanan raised his eyebrows.

"what happened?"

"The previous Xuan Gong Sect Leader was Senior Sister Huyan's mother..."

"........."

After a moment, he patted Wei Ju's shoulder and said to him solemnly.

"You will be the head of Xuan Gong from now on, so don't bring these things up in front of me again."

Seeing Yanan about to step out the door, Wei Ju grabbed him with an anxious look on her face.

"No, Brother, this is against the rules."

"Don't mention rules to me. In Kongtong Sect, my words are the rules."

However, he did retract his leg and sat back down in the main seat.

"Also, Xiaoju, go call the elders and guardians over here and have them get here within half an hour."

"Otherwise, I'll talk to them about the rules myself tonight."