Introduce the disciples of the personal lineage

Dean Chen carried Ye Qianning through the crowd and walked to the main seat directly above, and the master followed him, standing behind the dean.

"Let's see that everyone is almost there, let's all sit down." Dean Chen's voice was bright.

Sitting?

Many people below look left and right, where are the seats?

However, before he could react, a group of teenagers wearing student uniforms appeared with a futon in their arms, and there were half a meter of futons on the left and right, and they were placed on the ground one after another, row by row.

“……”

Everyone was speechless for a while, and the Loushan School Palace set up a banquet to let people sit on the ground?

Ye Qianning looked very interesting, the people who came were basically men, there were not a few women, one person was posted in one person, and family members were not allowed.

There are many people and magnates below, there are always hundreds of people, even if there are not so many tables in the palace, and the post is urgent.

It's not bad to make so many futons in one night.

The courtyard in front of the Loushan School Palace is comparable to a huge playground, which can accommodate thousands of people, and it is still very empty for hundreds of people to sit up.

Although many powerful people were dissatisfied, they did not dare to speak, and sat on the futon one after another.

Ye Qianning saw that Daddy was sitting at the front, the closest place to her, and her eyes squinted towards Daddy smiling.

Gu Lao happened to be sitting next to Xiang Minghou, and when he saw the little girl looking over, he couldn't help but lean his head towards Xiang Minghou, smiled, and said hello.

“……”

Ye Qianning retracted his gaze.

Gu Lao didn't get a response from the little girl, and he was a little discouraged.

"Thank you for your busy schedule to participate in the banquet of the school palace, the school palace prohibits drinking, and the old man will use tea instead of wine to toast you." After speaking, Dean Chen waved his hand at the young students.

Nearly 100 young students were already waiting with white teapots, and when they got the signal, they poured tea for everyone.

Dean Chen put Ye Qianning down and pinched the cup with both hands: "Everyone, please." ”

Seeing that Dean Chen drank it all, everyone also raised their cups and brought them to their mouths.

Dean Chen of Loushan School Palace is the highest senior, many powerful people in Kyoto City have gone out of Loushan, even the emperor has to respect the dean for three points, and many people dare not say it no matter how dissatisfied they are.

"When is the dean going to show us the legendary two yi symbiosis?" After drinking the tea, someone asked.

When everyone heard this, they were all looking forward to it.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, the two ceremonies will be taken out after the banquet for everyone to watch one by one." Dean Chen put down the cup, looked up at the sun above his head, and lowered his head and said, "It's still almost time, and the old man still has something important to tell you before the banquet." ”

Everyone didn't understand what Dean Chen meant, and they all waited for the dean's words.

Dean Chen brought Ye Qianning to his side: "The old man will introduce to you, this is Ye Qianning, the old man's personal disciple." ”

As soon as these words came out, it caused an uproar among everyone, Dean Chen was more than eighty years old, and only accepted outer disciples, never accepting personal disciples, why did he suddenly accept a little fat doll as a personal disciple?

Could it be that the dean is too old and confused?

Some people secretly knew about Dean Chen's acceptance of relatives for a long time, but they were still surprised by such a big public introduction.

Gu Lao's wave of people was also shocked, and such a high-profile was not like Dean Chen's previous style of acting.

Ye Qianning swept through the crowd below, some were surprised, some were mocking, some were puzzled, all kinds of expressions were presented in it, and he sneered in his heart, It was really a mixture of fish and dragons, each with his own thoughts.

If you want to survive in Kyoto City, you can't live long.

(End of chapter)