"Do you know that there is a family surnamed Nan in this Heavenly Realm God Clan?" Xin Silkworm got up and started to tell a story.

"Do you know that Nangong, which is located in the same light of the sun and the moon, outside the swaggering mountain, and is in charge of the entire five desolate lands of the Seven Heavens?"

"Go on. "It's really hot and dry, it's hard to be lazy, and if you listen to a story, it's fun.

Xin Silkworm stared, her eyebrows pulled into a straight line, "Do you know that Nangong also accepts disciples?"

"Could it be that you want to go to that Nangong?" Bai Tong's Xuan-colored pupils blinked, shook his head, and looked unpredictable.

"What, why can't Nangong go?" Xin Silkworm seemed to be extremely angry, and Bai Tong shook his head just now.

"The silkworms you raise every day have no immortal background at all, and if you want to be a disciple of Nangong, I'm afraid it's a little difficult. ”

I sat on the sidelines and was very interested. I really like the way they quarrel and quarrel on weekdays, with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, which is very interesting.

"Okay, you Bai Tong, you actually slandered my background, do you know that my ancestor grandfather is the silkworm that spits red threads under the moon, do you know what the silkworm means?"

Here it is again, it is the grandfather again, and it is the silkworm who spits out the red thread.

"Not to mention your background, then Nangong Xuan's disciples also value your immortal root qualifications very much, but if your immortal assets are a little inferior, according to the rules, Nangong will definitely not accept you. "Bai Tong has always been like this, but it's not that he is deliberately angry, it's just that his Bai Tong tree is too old-fashioned, and everything must be explained clearly and clearly.

But the Xin silkworm is a stupid silkworm who doesn't like to be reasonable, and he is always angry with Bai Tong's reasoning.

"I don't believe that there is a rule for everything in this world, I look at Bai Nianman, that stupid girl, maybe she will be able to enter the South Palace!"

I was excited, how did this silkworm turn around and turn to me, "Why?"

"Because you're stupid!" Xin Silkworm's tone was quite serious and full of confidence, "Because you are surprisingly stupid, if Nangong Palace sees you as a stupid stunner, it must be very curious, maybe I will accept you as a disciple!"

There was an uproar of laughter all around me, and my face was burning like a fire, but don't get me wrong, I didn't feel humiliated, it was just because my luck drove my red fan, "Tongtong, let's go." ”

I grabbed Bai Tong's sleeve, neatly picked up the back basket, and then left with Bai Tong, Tong frowned and whispered beside me, looking at the group of people under the Po Shao tree as he walked, "Manman, don't you need me to teach them a lesson, and vent your anger for you." ”

"No, no. I waved my hand, and a burst of red light flashed out under my sleeve, straight to the top of the tree, and the red fan was opened in an instant, and it was hidden in the tree, as if at the same time, a strong wind blew under the tree, which happened to blow the herbs in the basket of the disciples under the tree, and the sky was shaking.

In the distance, Bai Tong and I happily clapped their hands, and now, they are going to pick again.

"Brilliant scheme, brilliant scheme. Bai Tong said with a smile.

"Take, take. I replied.

"This treasure fan is really a good thing, your experience in the world, meeting nobles, it is not in vain that you have spent a lot of time. Bai Tong greeted the twilight sun and smiled kindly.

Before I met Master Yanglu, I did think that in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, Bai Tong was also a beautiful person, with slender and gentle eyebrows, and a beautiful appearance. I don't even remember the clear face of the heron master, otherwise I would have to draw a portrait of these two people, and compare them with the pair of broken sleeve immortals in the book every day, so that I can taste another taste.