Chapter Twenty-Six: The Dragon Palace's Selection

After listening to Qiu Ping's report, Hebo couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

I didn't expect this little thing to look simple, and his brain was so active.

Because most of the water gods are spirits, their brains are not as good as those of humans, even if they become gods. At present, it is rare for this group of water gods to be able to explain things clearly in words, and it is really the first time that they are so organized and supported by detailed data.

He already has the heart to learn such a method in his heart, and when he reports to Long Jun when the time comes, he can also show his face well.

Thinking of this, Hebo's eyes towards Qiu Ping also became kind and kind. It is not uncommon for the water god to be able to fight, but there are not many who have brains, this kid is really a talent.

Moreover, this little loach has a moist breath and a hidden brilliance, which is clearly a deep blessing and should be reused.

"Well, the well god of Huangao Village is very competent, and everyone should learn from him." He Bo nodded with a smile and praised Qiu Ping.

The eyes of the other water gods looking at Qiu Ping instantly turned into envy, jealousy and hatred, although He Bo smiled when he saw everyone, he rarely praised people, which was obviously to reuse the posture of this little loach.

After everyone finished debriefing, it was time for Hebo to speak.

In fact, a lot of news has been known in advance by Hebo. As the saying goes: there are gods in the three feet of the head.

This sentence is not only applicable to mortals, but also to the gods, and the gods of high status can investigate many things using the Shinto network.

Although they can't be in every detail, some big mistakes are difficult to hide from their ears and eyes.

For example, the river god of Dawangzhuang secretly asked the people for sacrifices, and he thought he was doing a secret thing, but he had already been detected by the inspector and reported to Hebo.

Hebo immediately sentenced Dawangzhuang Heshen to three months' salary, and if there is a next time, he will be directly dismissed from the priesthood and not hired.

The crowd listened from the sidelines, and their hearts became more vigilant.

There are many things that may turn a blind eye, but when it comes to incense offerings, that is the root of Shinto, and there is no room for negotiation at all.

However, this is the only thing that seems to be this, and after the punishment was awarded, Hebo talked about other things.

"In September of this year, that is, after the autumn season, Long Jun is going to feast on the entire Tai'an Mansion. At that time, I will need the help of various water gods, and I want to choose five of them from among you to enter the Dragon Palace with me. He Bo glanced at all the water gods and said slowly.

His words immediately made the eyes of the gods burn up.

The dragon monarch in Hebo's mouth is the dragon monarch of Yanhu Lake, the lord of the water god of the entire Tai'an Mansion, and he is already among the great gods from the fifth grade.

This dragon monarch is born as a real dragon, has countless treasures, and acts generously, and likes to carry his juniors the most. If these little gods have the opportunity to enter the Dragon Palace to do things, it will be a great opportunity.

As long as you are rewarded with something casually, or the dragon monarch looks at you well, the future divine road will be a smooth road.

Qiu Ping was also moved by what he heard, although he had been to the Heavenly Realm Yin Division, but the Dragon Palace was extravagant and had countless treasures, which was not much worse than the two.

"Because when you go to the Dragon Palace, you have to do some work such as welcoming guests, and don't go if you're too old, ugly, or smart enough." Hebo continued.

His words immediately crossed out more than half of the water gods.

Like an old man, the turtle god in Chen Jiaping is already three hundred and twelve years old this year, so he definitely can't go. Like the water god of Xiaowangzhuang, he is a big catfish into essence, and he looks obese and fat, and he will definitely be kicked out.

As for the lack of cleverness, in fact, there are few smart gods in the water system.

The gods glanced at Qiu Ping, and it was clear that He Bo wanted to bring the god of Huangao Village, and these conditions were tailor-made for him.

However, among this blessed river, Hebo has the highest status, and they don't dare to say anything.

In the end, after some screening, five water gods, including Qiu Ping, were selected, and they would go to the Dragon Palace in September.

"Hey, I've been chosen."

The shrimp sitting next to Qiu Ping realized after the inspection, and it was not until he was named by Hebo for a while that he screamed.

He didn't have much backstage, and he didn't have any special bloodline, so he relied on hard work to start as a shrimp soldier and crab general, and finally accumulated enough credit, so he was named the inspection from the ninth grade.

However, thanks to the fact that he has been a shrimp soldier and crab general, not to mention the strength, this appearance is still good.

It is two feet tall, with a body about humanoid, only a lobster-like head, and from a distance it looks like it is wearing a pair of crimson armor. If you take the heavenly painting halberd in your hand, you will be able to escape from a fierce general in the world.

"Congratulations!"

After Qiu Ping congratulated the other party, his heart was also happy. It seems that he was born to be a mixed officialdom, and he will rise step by step in the future, just around the corner.

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As the autumn season approaches, all the people of Qingzhou gather in Tai'an Mansion.

Although Qingzhou is not as good as the cultural peak of Jiangnan, it is more than enough than the top, and there have been many world-famous talents.

Especially in Tai'an Province, there are four percent of the cultural movements in the whole state here.

There are more literati, and there are more literary clubs, and many once unknown readers have written amazing words at a certain poetry meeting, and after several praises, their fame is getting bigger and bigger. There are good deeds, and even these people are arranged into the four talents.

Although the four talents are already rotten on the street.

Jing Xinghuai has stayed in the city these days to prepare for the exam, and he almost does not leave the door.

Recently, some literati invited Jing Xinghuai to participate in the literary meeting, and he also rejected these invitations under the pretext of the upcoming examination.

He is indeed wholeheartedly on the imperial examination, for those of them who read, all the fame is false, if you can't get fame, you can only wander between the literary and social circles for the rest of your life.

Compared with those poems, the governments of the nations that Qiu Ping taught him were the real art of slaying dragons.

After he came to Tai'an Mansion, he pondered it day and night so that he could digest and absorb it.