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Zheng Huo ate half a bowl of tofu brain unhurriedly, and Wan Jiashui walked around him with his hands in hand.
Yue Qing pursed his lips and smiled: "Lao Wan, why can't you be idle for a while." How good it is to sit down and rest, Pei San will be busy later. β
"I can't sit still." Wan Jiashui pouted, "You guys wait and see." I'm going to give her a kick! β
Yue Qing narrowed his eyes, "Lao Wan, Pei San is not a bully. Let's see how many pounds and taels she has first. β
The Wan family wrinkled their brows and thought for a while, "You're right. I can't be reckless. β
"Uncle Shi said that you can't underestimate Pei San. She is not very old, but she has a very good city. Otherwise, it would not have entered the eyes of His Majesty. Zheng Huo pinched the spoon and said lightly: "You two must not underestimate her." β
Wan Jiashui sighed, "How powerful can a little hairy child be?" If you want me to say that your Uncle Lu is not good at learning! β
"Lao Wan, what you say is biased. In the past, we were all the only ones who looked forward to the real people. If he is not good at learning, then we will not be able to see it. Yue Qing glanced at Zheng Huo's gloomy stinky face that could wring out water out of the corner of his eye.
Wan Jiashui followed his gaze......
Huh? Zheng Huo was not very happy.
Did he say something wrong?
Lu Jing really can't do it. All his spiritual energy was spent swimming in the mountains and playing on the water with his fellow Daoists. If he hadn't fallen in the capital, the few apprentices around him would be weak. Where is Zheng Huo's turn to take over Nanyan Palace.
Presumably, Lu Jing is going to vomit to death. But as long as he spent more effort to teach his disciples in the past, he would not have no successors.
"It's not because he's capable." Wan Jiashui sat down and talked to Yue Qing very seriously, "Just say it, when I saw Lao Lu two years ago, he couldn't even figure out the plum blossoms." That's too much, isn't it? β
"It's not that Lu Jing is really incapable." Yue Qing shook his head and smiled: "The plum blossoms bloom in the hot summer, and it is also a whole plum forest, which is really difficult for some strong people. β
"Is it difficult to be strong?" Wan Jiashui smiled dumbly, "Mr. Nangong once waved his hand to make all the plum blossoms in the capital bloom. The old deer is far from it. β
"How many years has it taken to have a Nangong end. Compared with him, you and I are no different from ordinary people. Yue Qing picked up a fritter, cut it off from the middle and handed it half to Wan Jiashui, "Pei San claims to be the apprentice of Mr. Nangong, you ask her if she can make the plum blossoms in the capital bloom at the same time." β
Wan Jiashui took the fritters and took a big bite, and said vaguely while chewing: "What's so strange about plum blossoms." If you can make the lotus bloom, it is called a skill. β
Yue Qing's slender eyebrows raised, "That's right." At this time, the plum blossoms are bone-bearing. β
While the two of them were talking, Zheng Huo drank the tofu brain, and his frosty face eased slightly, "Wan Dao has a good idea." It is impossible for Pei San's age to be taller than Mr. Nangong. Whether she should or shouldn't, losing face is a certainty. β
Wan Jiashui lowered his eyes. How does he think that he is not victorious? Mr. Nangong was already forty years old when the plum blossoms were in full bloom. Even if Pei San started practicing magic in his mother's womb, he would be counted as thirteen or fourteen years.
What's more, in the old years, Mr. Nangong was only like a dream, and it was less than a year before and after.
The group of them together are two or three hundred years old, and it's not good to bully a little hairy child like this.
Wan Jiashui's heart softened.
Yue Qing glanced at Wan Jiashui, and said leisurely: "Wan Dao Chang, Pei San is not an ordinary child. Don't forget, in less than a year, she has gained a firm foothold in the capital. I heard that several pavilion elders were very polite to her. It's you, not the adults. β
Wan Jiashui put away the guilt he had just given birth, and said with a stalk around his neck: "I didn't treat her as an ordinary child. β
"It's good if you don't have it." Yue Qingzheng's face was upright, "Don't forget that the purpose of our trip is to force Pei San to step down from his position as a divine envoy." The Divine Machine Division was reopened, and it was reasonable to choose one of the seventy-two Taoist temples to serve as the Divine Machine. Pei San is a halfway monk, why did the little girl who had never even worshiped her grandfather cross us? You're right? β
"Daoist Yue is absolutely right." Wan Jiashui nodded like pounded garlic.
Zheng Huo also bowed slightly, "That's right." Your Majesty uses her because he doesn't know that there are many capable people among our seventy-two Taoist temples. This time, it is one to suppress Pei San's arrogance, and the second is to start the name of the seventy-two Taoist temples. β
"Yes, yes, that's right." Wan Jiashui nodded like pounded garlic.
Yue Qinghan said with a smile: "Don't be anxious about Daoist Zheng. Take it one step at a time, take your time. After that, he looked at Zheng Huo and smiled.
Lao Ding, who had been busy working around them, hated itchy. These bad things. I should have given them some croton. raised his hand to beckon Xiao Ding and gave an explanation in his ear. Xiao Ding clenched his fists and looked at Zheng Huo and the others, "Cheng, I'll go and deliver the letter to Pei Shenji'er." When he was about to leave, he was grabbed by Lao Ding, "Do you know where to deliver the letter?" β
Xiao Ding puffed up his chest, "I know." The largest Zhuangzi in Shoutang Village was made by Pei Shenji. There are spies at the door of the East Factory to guard it. I said to find the foreman Ah Fa, and they can help me go in and call people. β
Lao Ding poked Xiao Ding's forehead heavily, "Look at your cleverness." Go and come back quickly, don't delay frying fritters. β
Wang Dali held the tofu brain up and down in his heart. I don't know if Pei Shenji will fall for the way of those bad people. Raising his eyes, he just saw the three or four empty bowls piled up by Hu Laojiao's hand, "I said Laojiao, you drank it after a while...... One, two, three, four, four bowls of tofu brain? β
Didn't he eat rice cakes before? Is there still a place to put tofu brain?
Hu Laodong drank the rest of the tofu brain, "The fifth bowl!" β
"I'll pay, you'll die? You can't eat like this if it's delicious, how uncomfortable is it to go back and accumulate food? Wang Dali grabbed Hu Laoji's wrist, "Don't eat anymore." β
"Wow, it's like water, and it's gone." Hu Laojiao said to Nunu on the other side of Wanjiashui, "That old man with a bull's nose drank three bowls." I can't let him compare. β
Wang Dali couldn't cry or laugh, "You have already won, keep your stomach for something else." β
"Good! I'll ask for the next stall. You eat openly! The moment Hu Laojian grinned and smiled, the whole person froze. He stared at somewhere in the distance, shook his hands, and stammered, "YouβLook, that'sβwhat?" β
Wang Dali followed his line of sight and blurted out, "Someone is flying in the sky!" β
Flying in the sky? Who is it? Isn't it cold in winter? Wan Jiashui raised his face, "Huh? Really! sighed, and said disdainfully: "Isn't the second fool, it's cool enough down there, and it's still hanging in the air." I am not afraid of the wind blowing and crooked my mouth. It's really full. There's a fart in making this Western scene! Daochang Zheng, you have to talk about them later, it's not good to attract too much attention outside. It will make people think that our seventy-two Taoist temples are grandstanding. β
Zheng Huo frowned deeply for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "That's not our people." β
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