Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

As the seasons changed year after year, fifty years passed in a flash.

Yan Mo had forced the Chen Rong Yijun's camp to change from tattered tents to small wooden houses. Life in the mountains gradually became like that of an ordinary rural village, with the same daily training.

The current environment is more like the conditions of a regular army in a big country. There are even silver ingots distributed every month. Everyone went from being incredulous to being accustomed to it.

Every year Yan Mo also suggested that soldiers be assigned to help out in the store. In fact, the biggest purpose was to help them find wives. Those who were willing to go back to the camp would be brought back, and those who were unwilling would be separated. There was no other way. The soldiers had never given up on the rebel army.

Yan Mo's suggestion was that since they were all planning to fight to the death, of course they had to keep their bodies healthy before doing so, so transforming the camp became her primary goal. Not only were the accommodations, food, and other necessities equipped with the conditions for a normal army.

He also cleansed his marrow every six months to remove the miasma in his body, and taught them how to set up formations to trap the enemy. A large maze and protective formation were also set up outside the camp, so Xuanyuan sent troops to explore several times but all failed. He didn't even see any human figures, and only reported that the fog in the forest was very heavy and he couldn't find the way at all!

I wanted to set fire to the mountain, but as soon as I found a little fire, it disappeared. It was very strange. So the matter was left unresolved.

The food competition has started again in the Great Wilderness. I really don't know which faction's boss made the food that makes people linger. Once you have eaten it, you can't stop. Whether it is barbecue, stir-fry, or stew, they are all excellent.

The boss also named the restaurants weirdly. He simply called them Uni-President BBQ Restaurant, Uni-President Restaurant, Uni-President Health Soup Restaurant, and Uni-President Beauty Salon. In this way, everyone knows that it is the same boss, but no one has ever seen the boss.

Some people tried to sabotage the city, but without exception, the next day you'd see people's heads hanging from the city walls, and no one could figure out who had put them there. After that, no one dared to do anything else. Those who were more observant noticed that most of the shop assistants were demons.

There are two organizations that make people change color when they talk about them. One is the Tianji Pavilion that collects intelligence. It only knows what you don’t want to know and what you don’t have. If it wants to investigate you, it can even find out what color underwear you are wearing today, as long as you give it enough money.

Another even more feared organization, the Phantom Palace, promised to take the lives of anyone who was paid. Of course, the original assassin organization was furious that the Phantom Palace had taken away a lot of their business, and they wanted to kill them. Unfortunately, they couldn't even find them. They only knew that their headquarters seemed to be on an island, and they sent people to investigate but found nothing.

If you wanted to post a mission, there would be a base in each city, uninhabited. You'd write the mission and place it in a box on the table, and it would vanish on its own. Someone once attempted to destroy the base, and the next day, their bodies were found hanging around it. As a result, even the original assassin organization tacitly acknowledged the existence of the Phantom Palace.

The people Yan Mo had rescued in the Death Arena were sent to the Tianji Pavilion and the Phantom Palace to work because of their talents. However, not all of them were willing to join these two organizations after being rescued.

Yan Mo gave them a free choice. The first option was to leave, but they would no longer be protected by Yan Mo's organization. The second option was to be assigned to various shops to do odd jobs. While working, they would be protected by the organization, with food, lodging, and money provided. However, if they were needed, they would be required to help. They would also be required to collect information and receive rewards for important information. The third option, which was relatively weak, could be assigned to a charity hall to manage children or become a teacher, teaching everything they could. Of course, considering that most demon slaves knew nothing, each place would send one or two people every three days to teach a few courses, such as literacy and the art of identifying deception. Those with good talents would be sent to Qingshui Town for intensive training.

Anyway, everything is going according to plan.

On a summer morning, at Wangyueding, Yan Mo hadn't finished his breakfast yet when he sensed energy fluctuations in the space. He was wondering what it was, so he used his mind to take something out and saw that it was Shaohao's sound transmission bead. It had been silent for decades. What day was it today?

"Yan Mo, Ah Heng is giving birth, come quickly." Shaohao's anxious voice came from inside, frightening Yan Mo. Then he heard a howl from Wangyueding:

"Xiaoyao, bring the medicine box. Your mother is about to give birth. Xiangliu, do you want to go?"

Xiaoyao, who was already as tall as an adult, rushed out of the room carrying a medicine box. She was both happy and nervous, staring at Yan Mo eagerly, as if asking, "Why don't you leave quickly?"

Yan Mo spread his hands and said, "Master Maoqiu is not with me. Xiangliu, are you going or not? Ah Heng must be in danger. That's why Shaohao is so anxious. Hurry up and call Maoqiu out!"

Xiangliu had no choice but to summon Maoqiu. The three of them jumped up, soared into the sky, and rushed towards the Five Gods Mountain.

Because Yan Mo spared no expense in feeding Maoqiu, Maoqiu's strength had now reached ten levels. Even at full speed, he could produce a sonic boom. So, when he reached Wushen Mountain, it took only an hour. With his hair smoldering, Maoqiu plunged into the sea outside the Dragon Bone Prison. The water sizzled, and Maoqiu felt wronged!

"Hey, Maoqiu, you've worked hard. Come, take a pill to replenish your energy. Do you want to go in with us or stay outside?" Yan Mo coaxed him carefully.

Maoqiu snorted coldly and turned back into human form: "I don't want to wait alone. Space is boring. I want to see how majestic the emperor's palace is!"

A group of four, including Yan Mo, head of the Holy Dan Hall, Fang Fengbei, his little follower Ah Heng's adopted daughter, and Little Fur Ball, slowly made their way to the entrance of the Five Gods Mountain. Yan Mo presented Shaohao's jade pendant, and the journey was smooth, with Lord Rushou leading the way, of course.

Several people hurried to Hanzhang Palace. The palace door was closed and painful groans could be heard from inside from time to time. Shaohao saw Yan Mo and Xiaoyao and ran forward and said, "You are finally here. Come in quickly."

Yan Mo and Xiao Yao didn't waste any words, they lifted their skirts and pushed the door open, Xiao Yao closed the door behind them.

"Aheng, I'm here, don't be afraid! Eat this." Yan Mo held Xiling Heng's hand, watching her sweat soak the bedding, and sighed that childbirth for the gods was really a life-or-death experience.

Xiaoyao has already started working knowing the ropes. She is more familiar with delivering babies than she is with her.

Yan Mo added his own blood to the pill just now, which could quickly restore Ah Heng's physical strength and replenish his spiritual power.

"Amo, you're here, Xiaoyao is here too." Xiling Heng said weakly.

"Yes, Xiaoyao is clamoring to come and greet her sister. So Ah Heng needs to work harder. Mother and daughter will definitely be safe. Exhale... Inhale... Push harder...

Maybe it was Yan Mo's medicine that worked, Xiling Heng felt some strength back. With Yan Mo's encouragement and Xiao Yao's help, half an hour later, a baby girl was finally born with a loud cry. Xiling Heng also fainted from exhaustion. Yan Mo took her pulse and found that she was just tired and fell asleep. The blood from the medicine also worked and was repairing the wound. It should be much better than when Xiao Yao was born.

Xiaoyao wrapped the little girl in a small quilt and carefully brought her to Yan Mo's side.

"Sister, look, it's really my sister. She's so cute. Smells so nice and soft."

Before Yan Mo and Xiao Yao entered the house, Shaohao felt relieved after seeing Yan Mo go in. He looked at Fang Fengbei, raised his eyebrows, and was in the mood to tease him.

"You and Yan Mo have been together for quite some time, aren't you planning on having a baby?"

"Amo said she would wait until things were over before having a child. She didn't want her child to end up like Xiaoyao." Fangfeng Bei said calmly, without any anger at being teased.

But Shaohao understood.

"Master, I'm back. I heard that the princess gave birth today and is she doing well?" Xuanxuan hurried in from outside and came to Shaohao and said respectfully.