Huh? Isn't this an adventure kingdom building game?!-Chapter 994 - 845: Happy National Day!

The wilderness accompanies the coming of nightfall, and the last bit of autumn sunset is instantly engulfed.

The buildings and street lamps in the courtyard emit soft, warm light, with a protective shield blocking the ominous wind and rain, creating a luminous dome over the entire courtyard. The contrast enhances the feeling of safety.

Jiu Mu, feeling sleepy, turned to see through the eye at the tip of her right ear, instinctively wanting to look outside. However, the Menghua Treasure Ship was evidently impervious to the Earth Mirror Book Volume 2 she was cultivating, leaving her gazing into emptiness.

She lazily stretched her hand out the open window, overlooking from above.

The Ghost Cultivators bid farewell; apart from a few Demon Cultivators, the rest went about their business, without a glimpse of the senior master Yan Xuan, who probably wasn’t home either.

"I must say, this courtyard is indeed tranquil." The treasure ship moved leisurely; its luxurious rooms were indescribably comfortable, and Jiu Mu felt even sleepier.

The eye in her palm rolled over to glance at the dusty Mr. Jiang returning, contemplating with a sigh: "Busy until now without rest—could becoming a god or immortal mean no fatigue? Seems I’ve a long way to go, better sleep first."

She found a more comfortable position to lie down, soon drifting into a dream.

Next door, Old Dog closed his eyes slightly, his mouth curling into a smile, letting out a bark. Isn’t this enjoyment? Gradually, she’ll know the benefits of the courtyard; it’s easier to move from frugality to luxury than the other way around. Once she’s used to the good life, she won’t want to leave!

If you don’t believe it, look at those other Cultivators who can’t yet move in, who’s not reluctant to leave?

For example, Hou Ze.

The golden-haired little monkey ate a lot and drank a couple of extra cups, now drunkenly asleep on Hou Ze’s head like a golden velvet hat.

Hou Ze first used the common language, which lacked Divine Artifact resonance, to quickly bond with Miss Hu Jiu. Then he inquired about the schedule and intentions, and upon mentioning various matters concerning Trapped Snake Island and the firm being Mr. Jiang’s enterprise, the counterpart immediately agreed. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

He could already imagine how helpful such a lovely little fox could be during the reconstruction of the Firestone business!

And then, even if he didn’t want to leave, he had to leave; the trip had taken longer than planned, and there were many things at the firm to attend to. But before departing, staying a little longer was good, as he intended to report the recent work to Mr. Jiang.

"Our business is gradually becoming established, and we’ve hired more personnel. I’ve selected a very capable steward to handle the trivial affairs," Hou Ze smiled, "I thought I’d let you know, so if you visit the firm next time and I’m not around, you won’t be unfamiliar. His name is Yi Dali..."

Jiang Yuan: ???

"What is his name?"

"The steward’s name is Yi Dali; don’t be deceived by the simplicity of the name, actually it’s quite fitting." He enthusiastically introduced, "Yi Dali is a buffalo demon, incredibly strong and especially hardworking; he carries many goods himself, no need for movers!"

Jiang Yuan: ...

This name belongs to the same series as Hao Daqiang, both quite unexpected.

"Additionally, the shopkeeper Wu at the Immortal Boat Workshop said the renowned Immortal Ship Artifact Refining Master Fu Qingzhou is eagerly awaiting your visit, when might you be available?"

Upon Hou Ze’s mention, he recalled unexpectedly forgetting this matter!

Back when gathering information, the system alerted him of significant safety concerns in Fu Qingzhou’s Immortal Ship design, because he freeloaded the design, he mentioned it casually.

If he could sell the system-improved blueprints to him—no, direct sale isn’t worthwhile; currently, he only owns a paper model of a limited-use freedom Gundam, but if Fu Qingzhou could craft a genuine one himself...

"I happen to be free now, ask them if it’s convenient. If not tonight, it’ll have to wait four or five more days." Jiang Yuan glanced at the progress in the paper mill; tonight the long-awaited main task concludes, leaving what task he’ll face unknown, time must be reserved.

"I’ll contact Shopkeeper Wu now." Hou Ze hurriedly produced the Communication Stone upon hearing.

Wu Chen, eagerly awaiting like a starved coyote, leapt up excitedly upon receiving the message and clapped the dazed Fu Qingzhou on the shoulder, "Good news! Great news! That Mr. Jiang, piloting the mysterious flying device, finally has time for a visit!"

Fu Qingzhou paused, suddenly brightening his eyes and jumping up, "Then why hesitate further? Quick, quick, arrange a banquet!

Which spread do you think suits better for hosting Mr. Jiang? Will Tiangxiang Workshop be too bland? Oh, and the wine, it must be the finest spirit brew..."

Wu Chen twitched, nudging him off the rooftop, "Don’t worry about that, hurry to organize your recent simulations and drafts, especially your design drawings!

If Mr. Jiang points out any flaws, we must alter them promptly, lest meeting be in vain."

"Yes, yes, you’re right, my brain’s mush from excitement." Fu Qingzhou patted his forehead, darting into the study to tidy up the pile of failed blueprints.

He urgently wanted to know what the problem was, and was also very curious how Mr. Jiang’s oddly-shaped flying device was crafted—to see it firsthand would be even better!

Wu Chen, intending to give a grand welcome to this esteemed guest, immediately ordered the Immortal Boat Workshop to suspend operations.