Chapter 101: The writing is good
Wu Hao listened to the endless compliments and gestures, even he couldn't help but feel a little fluttery, but at this time, someone interrupted him from this fluttering.
"Hmph!" Accompanied by a cold snort, a crisp voice sounded from not far from Wu Hao: "The real grinding is not loud, the air grinding sounds, a bottle is less than half a bottle, the more capable the more modest, the more incapable the more pretending." ”
Wu Hao heard the prestige, and saw a woman with phoenix eyes and thin lips looking at him with a provocative expression and said: "The real disciple of the Dan Dao master has not been so swaggering as you, a guy who has not yet held an apprenticeship banquet, and he has not learned the slightest bit of ability, so he is grandstanding here, which really makes people laugh and lose their big teeth!"
Wu Hao hadn't responded yet, but the young man who felt honored behind Situ Xiaoming had already jumped out with an indignant face.
"Who is a madman, you dare to make such a big statement, Senior Brother Wu is also worthy of your sarcasm?"
He was about to say something more, but he was pulled back by his companion who had come to the Zongwu Hall with him, and then he was gagged, and he could only let out a whine.
When the young man calmed down, his companion said to him eagerly: "You are looking for death, do you know who she is, this is the fiancée of Senior Brother Zhang Yang of Dantang." ”
"Which Zhang Yang?" the young man asked blankly.
"Which one else, of course, is the personal disciple of Master Lu, the master of the Dan Dao. Do you think she didn't have the slightest dependence and dared to scare Senior Brother Wu like this? I heard that Master Lu and Master Yuan have always been at odds, and there is a dispute between their juniors, so we don't get involved in this kind of immortal fight, otherwise we won't know how to die. ”
At this time, the complimenters around Wu Hao also recognized the identity of the female disciple one after another, so they all became silent and did not dare to speak out again.
Even Situ Xiaoming, who was next to Wu Hao, became hesitant.
Wu Hao glanced at the woman deeply, then turned his head and ignored the woman.
Instead, he gently patted Situ Xiaoming's shoulder to show comfort, and then casually asked him what the woman's surname was just now, where she lived, and how many people and livestock were in the family.
Of course, there is also the situation of her fiancé and the so-called Master Lu.
This Master Lu Wu Hao has also heard of it, knowing that he and his master Yuan Chenrui used to be brothers, but I don't know what happened later, and it has been going back and forth for many years. Even their disciples often looked at each other unpleasantly.
So to a certain extent, this woman scolding him for a while can be regarded as politically correct.
Of course, Wu Hao would not be as knowledgeable as her, and he glanced at her casually and turned his head carelessly, in fact, Wu Hao had already been mentally prepared for today's scene, since he became a disciple of Master Yuan, when he enjoyed some benefits, he naturally had to bear some consequences. He will inevitably get into trouble with new opponents and enemies.
But so what, with such a lucrative profession as Danshi, Wu Hao would not give up no matter what.
He's already in the second position in the team, it's his turn soon, and now of course it's important to get down to business.
Seeing Wu Hao's appearance, the woman only felt a punch on the cotton, and she was extremely uncomfortable.
But the other party ignored it, and she couldn't continue to provoke, after all, the sect hall was an important place for the sect, and ordinary disciples didn't dare to be too presumptuous here.
The woman glanced at Wu Hao, and then went straight to the front of a team, pulling aside a disciple who was handling the task handover.
"You wait first, I'll do it first!" The woman looked at the disciple coldly, then ignored the aggrieved guy and walked directly to the window to handle affairs.
"But I'm about to finish it. Finally, the disciple still cringed and muttered.
The woman suddenly turned her head, looked at the disciple with a look of daring to be angry and did not dare to speak, and sneered at him and said, "What's the matter with letting you wait a while." This time, I came to take over the task of alchemy for our inner disciples. This task alone has thousands of contribution points. Do you still want to delay my Zhang Lang's time with your trivial little task? Delay in distributing monthly orders to inner disciples, can you afford it!"
The disciple suddenly became silent.
The woman looked at him, so she raised her head proudly, and then took the opportunity to look at Wu Hao again with a provocative gaze.
She found that Wu Hao didn't look at her, but began to take his turn to handle affairs, so she turned her head boredly and began to take the task.
Finally it was Wu Hao's turn, and it was a beautiful young lady who received Wu Hao, because the task of exploring the Black Flame Clan did not limit the qualifications of the disciples who took the task, so when Wu Hao took the task, this young lady was quite calm.
When Wu Hao said that he was going to hand in the task, the young lady still didn't say anything, after all, the concept of this task was very general, maybe Wu Hao just found a little minion of the Black Flame Clan.
But after Wu Hao said what he had discovered, the young lady's mouth opened in surprise and became an O-shape.
Wu Hao felt an indescribable ...... when he saw her posture Crippled beauty.
The young lady was stunned for a while, and then replied to Wu Hao: "I'm sorry, I don't have the authority to deal with the content of your report, please come to the inner room with me, and I will report this matter to the deacon immediately." ”
Wu Hao nodded clearly, and then followed the young lady's guidance to the inner room.
Seeing his action, there was a buzzing discussion in the sect hall.
Because the inner room in the Zongwu Hall is not entered casually, at least after the completion of a major task involving tens of thousands of contribution points, you will only be invited to enter when you hand in the task. Such a task is rarely accomplished by an outer disciple.
After Wu Hao entered the inner room, the people in the hall of the sect hall continued to talk in a low voice, and the eyes of many disciples looking at the thin-lipped woman also became strange and playful.
"Hmph! Maybe that guy is bluffing and lying about the mission information, and if he can't confirm the completion of the task later, he will be beaten out by the deacon of the sect. The woman looked at her surroundings and felt uncomfortable. But she still pretended to be tough.
Maybe she really said it. Wu Hao didn't come out of the inner room for most of the hour.
Experienced old disciples can already roughly determine that this is a task that Wu Hao has to hand in, either the task completion certificate is insufficient, or there is controversy, or it is difficult to determine the authenticity. In short, it is inevitable that rewards cannot be issued immediately.
The woman was also excited when she saw this scene, and she was still lingering in the sect hall even though she had finished her work, as if she was waiting for Wu Hao to come out and watch the excitement.
As for the matter of "delaying the issuance of monthly orders to inner disciples" that she mentioned before, it didn't seem to be within her consideration at all.
Finally, an hour passed, and something happened that surprised the disciples outside.
A middle-aged man with a majestic face personally gave Wu Haoli out.
This is Deacon Yuan, the first-level deacon of the Zongwu Hall, and it is rumored that this person will be promoted to the elder of the sect soon.
Wu Hao can get this send-off, so there is no need to doubt the authenticity of his task completion.
There was silence in the hall.
Only the thin-lipped woman just now looked at Wu Hao with a shocked face, and her face was flushed.
Wu Hao walked past her indifferently, stopped suddenly, and then turned his head to glance at her.
Immediately, he said unhurriedly, "The real grinding is not loud, and the air grinding is not ringing...... This junior sister has a good literary style!"