Tang Ming remained silent, took out a new cigar, and put it in his mouth without lighting it.

The middle-aged man in the red robe comprehended, and took out a small firearm and lit it for Tang Ming. Smoking cigars is also a fashion in heaven, and almost everyone loves to smoke high-ranking angels, men and women are not taboo, and they are the status symbols of high-class aristocratic angels.

"My lord, I don't know how neglectful you are when you came here today!" The red-robed middle-aged man rolled his eyes twice and took the lead in speaking.

"Hmm!" Tang Ming crossed Erlang's legs and responded symbolically.

"My lord, I am the ninth hall master Red Star, and this is the eighth hall master Chen Feng." The middle-aged man in the red robe continued to laugh.

"Hmm."

"I wonder what instructions the Cardinal Lord has?"

"I'll talk to the director of Baicao Garden first." Tang Ming grinned.

"Hehe, my lord, I'm the director of the Hundred Herbs Garden." Red Star sneered, and bowed into shrimp. It's not that this guy is afraid of Tang Ming, it's that Tang Ming has a holy relic in his hand, so he has to admit it, if he doesn't have that red feather, he won't grovel and trample Tang Ming, a little minion who doesn't know the height of the sky, to death every minute.

"Aren't you the Nine Hall Master?"

"Part-time, part-time. There is no way, now that Heaven Mountain is short of major generals, he temporarily let Red Star take charge of Baicao Garden, fortunately, Baicao Garden has had a bumper harvest in the past few years. Red Star smirked.

The orange-robed middle-aged man on the side watched coldly, squinting wide, constantly examining Tang Ming's every move, intending to find an opportunity in Tang Ming's words and deeds.

"A good harvest? Okay, since we are talking about a bumper harvest, then tell me, what good spiritual grasses have been harvested? How many good balls have been refined? Tang Ming almost vomited blood, this guy is really ashamed to speak, Heaven Mountain has been made into a miasma by him, and he dares to put gold on his face, it seems that if he doesn't make a whole move, Heaven will also be destroyed by this group of people.

"This ...... I haven't calculated the specific harvest. Anyway, the collected medicinal herbs were piled up, and they were all sent to Lao Chen, he was the director of the Holy Pill Factory, and he had a good spirit grass. It has to be refined by Lao Chen. As for how many balls have been refined, adults may wish to ask Lao Chen. "Red Star wastes no time in venting the pressure.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth trembled, but he still didn't say anything.

Tang Ming knocked on the coffee table, "Red Star Hall Master." I hope you will figure out the shape, and I hope you will cooperate with me to figure out the problem. Say, how much Soul Condensing Grass has been harvested this year? ”

Red Star bared his teeth secretly, and his face was still full of smiles. "My lord, there are 199 types of spirit grasses in the Baicao Garden, and 80 kinds of spirit grasses have been harvested, with a total harvest of 100,000 spirit grasses; 100 species are basically the same, with about 10,000 plants each; The remaining 19 species are slightly deficient, and the harvest ranges from 3,000 to 5,000 plants. However, because my qualifications are too backward, many spirit grass spirits will be thrown into the refining furnace in vain. ”

"I only ask you Soul Condensing Grass, what are you doing so much?"

"My lord, the Soul Condensation Grass is on the equal side. There are 10,000 plants. Hongxing wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his legs twitched a little in fright.

The Soul Condensing Grass of the Hundred Herb Garden, since he took control of the garden three years ago, he has never handed over a single piece of grass, most of them have dotted their relationships everywhere, and a small half of them have fallen into his pocket, and a very small number have been given to Chen Feng, those angels who have no relationship and no background, they haven't even seen a single hair. At this time, Tang Ming stared at this, and he must have noticed something. If you want to cut yourself.

"Well, 10,000 is already a lot, show me the list, who are they distributed to?" Tang Ming stretched out his palm.

"My lord! To whom the grass of the herb garden was given. Since ancient times, no envoy has had the right to intervene, and you are no exception. "Red Star finally hardened, no matter how tough it is, I'm just afraid that I will lie down.

"Presumptuous~! The Holy Envoy has no right to ask, so does this one have the right to ask? Tang Ming plucked the red feather from his neck. Slam the table.

Hongxing licked his lips, his eyes swelling with fierceness, and he didn't say anything.

The middle-aged man in the orange robe on the side finally spoke, and secretly made a strong look, "Hehehe! The adults are angry, about the whereabouts of the Soul Condensing Grass, the two secretaries of the Red Star brother handled it, if the adults want to know, you can immediately ask the two secretaries to come over and report, right, the Red Star brother? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! My lord, I asked the lotus flower and the lotus flower to report to you. Red Star suddenly came to his senses, patted his head and nodded. I walk by the river every day, why do I forget that I still have rain boots, and use two beautiful angels to open the way, and it will be solved in one qiē!

"So you, the owner of the garden, didn't do anything?" Tang Ming sneered.

"This, what does it mean to be inactive? I took everything that should have been collected. I've sent everything that should have been sent. What else does the Holy Envoy want me to do? ”

"Fart! Are you doing this? There is something to do with the secretary, and there is nothing to do with the secretary. Heaven has you as the hall master, I don't think I need to open it. From tomorrow onwards, no, from now on, you, the ninth hall master, don't have to do it, go home and work as a secretary every day! Tang Ming roared. Although there was an isolation spirit array, the voice was extremely penetrating, and it could be heard in most of the reception area.

The Red Star Hall Master was stunned for a long time, his face was red and white for a while, and he didn't know how to tell the difference.

It's still Chen Feng's old way, hehe sneered twice, "My lord is so big-mouthed, just a holy envoy, he dares to talk about the management practices of Heavenly Mountain, and openly slanders the Heavenly Temple, I think it's you who will be blown away!" Come on, take this guy away and send him to the interrogation room for review! ”

"Old thing, you dare to be disrespectful to the red-clothed Holy Lord?!" Tang Ming was taken aback, he didn't expect to force the two vicious dogs to be in a hurry, and now he wants the dogs to bite people in a hurry.

"Haha! Just a feather, really use chicken feathers as arrows, like this chicken feather, a lot of chicken feathers in the hall master's house, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, what you want, I will give you. Be honest with Lao Tzu! After Chen Feng finished speaking, he snatched the spirit feather from Tang Ming's hand, flipped it, and put it in his pocket. Then he waved his big hand again, and hit Tang Ming's left eye and the bridge of his nose with two punches in a row.

In an instant, Tang Ming's eyes were full of golden light, and his nose was sweet, sour, bitter and salty, with mixed tastes.

Five power angels and one power angel-level guard rushed into the reception room, each holding a spirit sword, aiming at Tang Ming's head.

"Let's go, boy, don't force me to use a knife. With just your cultivation, a few of us will join forces and beat you into a sieve. Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Tang Ming was speechless and wilted.

A good man does not suffer immediate losses, and it is indeed not appropriate to make a strong move at this time, after all, this is someone's territory, and if he moves, he will definitely be abused very badly. Without saying a word, with a big swollen face, he got up and walked out, escorted by five guards, and walked into the depths of the main hall.

In the reception room, Hongxing wiped his sweat and said with palpitations: "Brother Feng, there will be no problem with this, right?" ”

"Hey, what's the problem? Isn't it just a spokesperson, and over the years, there have been fewer dead spokespeople? Don't change three or five that year? Okay, you give me the three thousand catties of spirit grass, the pill factory has not been producing well recently, and it is about to stop. ”

"Oh, Brother Feng, don't worry, there's a little brother here." Hongxing stuffed the three brocade bags into Chen Feng's hands, and said, "Brother Feng, what to do with that kid?" ”

"What do you say?"

"I listen to Brother Feng."

"Okay, you can let Lotus and Lotus come to my office later, and you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter."

"Brother Feng, these two flowers were just brought up by the younger brother, and they haven't **** buds yet!" The Red Star Hall Master was depressed, he didn't know what Chen Feng meant, that is, he asked him to hand over the two flowers, folded the buds first and then fainted, and then secretly sent someone to throw the angel spokesperson who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on Erhua's couch, so as to frame him. Sitting on the charges, how to get it later, is not a word from the hall master. (To be continued.) )