Thunderstorm Asthma? I’ll Just Drain the National Power Grid!

On the third day, under Su Wanqing’s supervision, the people from the Kunlun Branch Bureau completed the cleanup and registration of all monster corpses, while Lin Yuan soaked in the Qin Family’s exclusive geothermal hot springs for an entire afternoon.

On the fourth day, the fifth day… Just as the people of the Qin Family and the Kunlun Branch Bureau gradually got used to the lifestyle of this “Supervising Officer” lord, a week had passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Family Fortress.

In the most luxurious courtyard, Lin Yuan was wearing a silk bathrobe, half-reclining on a rocking chair in the yard, wearing sunglasses, basking in the sun.

On the small table beside him were sliced spiritual fruits and the Qin Family’s secret pastries.

A Qin Family maid was quietly refilling his hot tea.

During this week.

Lin Yuan truly experienced what it felt like to be a local despot.

Zhou Weiguo told him to “stand by,” and he really didn’t hold back at all.

He comfortably took over the Qin Family Fortress in the name of “Abyss of Suppressing Prison Supervising Officer.”

Living in the best rooms, eating the most precious spiritual ingredients, using the top-tier Cultivation rooms… Qin Hai even treated him like an ancestor, greeting him morning and evening, reporting work, fearing any inadequacy in hospitality.

The entire Qin Family, from the Elders down to the guards, looked at him with nothing but awe.

Lin Yuan enjoyed this feeling very much.

The only minor flaw was Su Wanqing.

This woman was simply an emotionless robot, doing nothing but Cultivating every day.

Lin Yuan invited her to soak in the hot springs, but she said she had no time.

Lin Yuan asked her to taste the millennium Snow Lotus chicken soup, but she said she didn’t need it.

Lin Yuan dragged her along to “inspect” the Qin Family, but she kept a cold face the entire time, not saying a word.

“Alas.”

Lin Yuan took off his sunglasses and sighed.

“Life is truly as lonely as snow.”

He picked up a pastry, threw it into his mouth, and smacked his lips.

“The taste is good, but there’s no electric flavor at all, bad review.”

Just as he was lamenting.

A familiar roar came from the horizon.

From far to near.

Lin Yuan looked up, squinting.

A transport plane with the Dragon Shield Bureau emblem appeared in the sky above the snow mountains.

“Holy crap.”

The leisurely expression on Lin Yuan’s face disappeared.

He sat up from the rocking chair.

“So fast?!”

He complained wildly in his heart.

It’s only been a few days!

I haven’t had enough hot springs yet!

Qin Hai said the snow mountain giant lizard barbecue I ordered won’t arrive until tomorrow!

This paid leave just started, how is it already over?

Zhou Bapi wasn’t even this ruthless!

Su Wanqing’s figure appeared at the courtyard entrance.

She had already changed into a capable combat uniform, looking heroic and spirited.

“The plane is here.”

Her voice was, as always, clear and cold.

Lin Yuan looked at her, then at the circling transport plane in the sky, and let out a long sigh.

He stood up, stretched, and took off his silk bathrobe, revealing the casual clothes underneath.

“Let’s go, Adjutant Su.”

“Back to overtime.”