"Damn!"

"Someone outside actually scolded the young master for being a loser, I'll go and give them some color to see." Ling'er was angry.

Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by Ye Hao and pulled into his arms.

"Don't worry about it, I think the three words of the loser are very good, and they are very in line with my temperament." Ye Hao smiled, unexpectedly, and kissed Ling'er's pretty face.

"Young master, you are bad!" Ling'er hurriedly stood up and hammered Ye Hao's chest with her fist.

That delicate look was very different from when he was at the gate of Haoyang Sect just now.

Only in front of Ye Hao will Ling'er show her girlish delicacy.

......

Silver Moon City, dozens of miles away from Haoyang Sect.

The palanquin was carried by the monk without jolting.

After a while, he entered Silvermoon City.

As soon as he entered the city, firecrackers were set off at the city gate, and there were guards in the city to maintain order.

That scene was as if the royal relatives had descended on Silvermoon City.

The people in the city asked who the people in the sedan chair were.

When I learned that it was Ye Hao, I was all surprised!

"It's worthy of being a loser, entering a city and hiring so many people, how many spirit stones do it cost."

"Yes, there are those spirit stones for cultivation, it's not fragrant, it's really a waste."

"I heard that a poetry meeting was held in Xiaoxiang Mansion today, and famous poets from several nearby cities came to participate. The person who paid for the poetry meeting seems to be this Ye Hao. ”

With the noise one after another, the sedan chair finally stopped in front of the Xiaoxiang Mansion in Silver Moon City.

"Wang Tuo, Senior Brother Ye Hao is here, you are still standing and doing, and you don't go over with me to greet you."

"Don't forget, who's your boss!!"

Seeing Ye Hao coming, Feng Hongfei patted the back of Wang Tuo's head and trotted over with him.

Those who were queuing up and were about to hand over the invitation were a little unhappy when they saw Feng Hongfei and Wang Tuo leaving.

"Hmph, these two people are Ye Hao's doglegs, when they heard that the master was coming, they abandoned me and ran over to greet them, with a servile face, it was really a shame for the true disciple of Haoyang Sect."

"If it weren't for the reward of this poetry meeting, which is particularly attractive, I wouldn't have participated."

"Although Ye Hao is the true inheritance of the Haoyang Sect, he doesn't know how to sing poetry, but he is rich and wealthy, and he likes to be vassal, and he is not a person at all with us."

Many people who came to participate in the poetry meeting were very disdainful of Ye Hao in their bones.

"Senior Brother Ye, please get off the sedan chair!" Feng Hongfei shouted respectfully.

Ling'er took the lead in getting off the sedan chair, lifted the sedan curtain, and Ye Hao walked down from the sedan chair.

When they saw Ye Hao, the onlookers around him, whether they were monks or ordinary people, all showed surprise in their eyes.

"That's Ye Hao, he's really handsome, it's my type I like."

"Handsome and hairy, I heard that this Ye Hao is quite rich, he is the son of a big family, and he is quite generous, and the entire Xiaoxiang Mansion was bought by others."

"It is said that people are losers, but people have the capital of losers, we don't, some high-ranking people are still full of contempt for this Ye Hao, in my opinion, they just envy others for being rich and hating the rich!!"

Ye Hao, who got off the sedan chair, looked around, with a warm smile on his lips. The first time he came to Silvermoon City, he found that it was quite lively.

When you look up, you can see the plaque on the door of the house, with three big characters on it: "Xiaoxiang Mansion".

Feng Hongfei hurriedly introduced: "Senior brother, the plaque of this Xiaoxiang Mansion is made of warm jade, and the words on it are written by Master Chen Yunchen, and it cost 50,000 top-grade spirit stones. ”

"It's not expensive! I like it very much. Ye Hao commented lightly.

Seeing that there were many scribes in robes and still queuing, Ye Hao asked Feng Hongfei to entertain them, while he asked Wang Tuo to lead the way and walk towards the mansion.

Walking through the gate, the other scribes in line stood on the side of the door.

After entering this Xiaoxiang Mansion, Ye Hao felt the intentions of Feng Hongfei and Wang Tuo, and he was really a loser. The paths in the house are all paved with low-grade spirit stones, which are crystal clear, and you can see your own shadow when you walk on it.

Reliefs have also been made on the walls, which are vivid and vivid.

"Senior Brother Ye Hao, this relief was also carved by the most famous carving master in Silver Moon City, that master was reluctant at first, but Senior Brother Feng and I smashed him hard with a spirit stone! Counting the materials and labor costs, it cost more than 100,000 top-grade spirit stones. ”

"Well, that's good!"

"It doesn't matter if it's good or not, the main thing is that it's expensive, I like it! Hehe! ”

Hearing this, Wang Tuo was overjoyed, he felt that as long as Senior Brother Ye Hao was satisfied, the busy work of himself and Feng Hongfei was not in vain. said that it was a poetry club, but in fact, the main person they entertained was Ye Hao, and the others were dispensable.

This Xiaoxiang Mansion is very large, pavilions, corridors and walls, rockeries and ponds, whether it is the scenery or the details in it, they are all full of luxury.

Even the bouquets planted in the pots are not simple bouquets, but spiritual grass.

You can smell the refreshing aroma, as if you are in the holy land of the fairy family.

Wang Tuo led Ye Hao to a temple. On it, there is a spiritual incense, although the quality is far from the condensing incense, but the taste is not bad. In addition to the pearl and jade embedded in the walls on both sides, there are also many famous paintings and poems, which are full of literary atmosphere.

It is also Feng Hongfei and Wang Tuo's careful preparation for this poetry meeting!

"Tea!" Wang Tuo clapped his hands and shouted.

Immediately, a female cultivator came up with tea, and owed to Ye Hao, with a beautiful posture and spring in her eyes.

Seeing Ye Hao looking at the female cultivator, Wang Tuo introduced: "Senior brother, for this poetry meeting, Feng Hongfei and I have hired hundreds of people, including guards, housekeepers, and some female cultivators as attendants. ”

"I will never fall into the reputation of my senior brother and god!!"

Ye Hao nodded, picked up the tea, and took a sip.

Not to mention, the taste of this tea is quite good, it is a high-grade spiritual tea.

It is a spiritual tea carefully selected by Wang Tuo and Feng Hongfei, called Jasmine Xiang, which is the favorite tea of many Wendao monks. Because there were many people participating in this poetry meeting, Guang Jasmine, Feng Hongfei and Wang Tuo prepared more than a dozen catties!

At that time, when the two of them said that they wanted to buy more than a dozen catties of jasmine fragrant spiritual tea, the shopkeeper was stupid. People buy spiritual tea by two, these two goods are bought by the catty, not to mention, it will cost more than a dozen catties at a time, if there is no reserve, it is really difficult to meet the needs of the two.

Just when Wang Tuo was excited to introduce Ye Hao.

A middle-aged figure wearing a purple robe and walking in a dragon walked hurriedly and stood outside the main hall.

Gong Sheng shouted: "Ding Yuan, the city lord of Silver Moon City, come to visit Ye Xiaoyou!" ”

The City Lord of Silvermoon City?

What is he going to do?

I don't know each other, and I have nothing to do with it!

Wang Tuo hurriedly explained: "Senior brother doesn't know, this Silver Moon City Lord Ding Yuan is an inner disciple of the older generation of Haoyang Sect, because of his talent, he did not choose to continue to stay in Haoyang Sect, but joined the royal family and became a city lord!" ”

"But after all, I am a member of the Haoyang Sect, and I haven't cut off contact with the Haoyang Sect all these years."

"This time, I heard that the senior brother came out with a spirit stone and held a poetry meeting in Xiaoxiang Mansion, and the city lord Ding has made a lot of efforts."

I see.

Ye Hao nodded and beckoned, "City Lord Ding is here, then please come in." ”

Don't look at the other party is the city lord of Silver Moon City, but compared with his identity as the head of the Haoyang Sect, the preparation of the Holy Son, and the honorary disciple, it is still far behind, the identity is far less valuable than Ye Hao, not to mention the identity of the son of the Ye Hao clan, just relying on the Haoyang Sect is not something that Ding Yuan can compare.

Soon, the city lord Ding Yuan entered the hall to meet Ye Hao.

And as the host of this poetry meeting, Ding Yuan also gave Ye Hao a detailed introduction to the process.

"City Lord Ding, be careful."

"When the poetry meeting is over, I, Ye Hao, will naturally not treat you badly." Ye Hao said calmly.

Hearing this, Ding Yuan was overjoyed, and said politely: "Thank you Ye Xiaoyou for your appreciation, it is my Ding Yuan's blessing to be able to do things for Xiaoyou." ”

The news of Ye Hao's defeat in Haoyang Sect had already spread in Silver Moon City.

Being able to get Ye Hao's appreciation, in Ding Yuan's view, is a great opportunity. After all, using the medium-grade enlightenment fruit to fight fruit battles, using the heavenly thunder charm to set off fireworks, and bathing with spiritual grass are not something ordinary people can do!!