Chapter 555: Little White Face
In the corridor, the strata of the three steps of Rongshoutang are more detailed, the servants are like this, they think what the master thinks, and the evil master hates, the master has a high and low circle, and the servants naturally refuse to lag behind, only the points are more snobbish, more blatant, and more naked-naked.
But Li Ji is not in this division, as an outsider, he is isolated from all circles, even if he is the retinue of the noble daughter of Anda.
The reason is very simple, just as women can't see their own more beautiful kind, men, especially the personal attendants who are mostly handsome men, can't see their better kind than them, they instinctively regard Li Ji as an enemy, and they are worried that one day in the future, he will rob this bowl of hard-won soft rice.
There is a handkerchief meeting in the hall, and all kinds of melons and fruits, spiritual liquids, and pastries are exquisite, but there are few vulgar meats.
The people in the cloister are just the opposite, there is no vegetarian food, but they mainly eat meat in a cauldron, in fact, the cook's skills are very good, and the meat cauldron is the right place, but there are not many entourages who really eat with their hands, they are all close to the master, and there is not much difference between what they usually eat and wear and their masters, but this is cheaper Li Ji.
No one cares about him, just can eat quietly, he has been a vegetarian for the past ten days, his mouth is very light, today is to solve the craving for meat.
Hundreds of followers, most of them are cultivated people, after all, the identity of a monk, and under the hands of the nobles of the Chonghuang An clan, there are still very few people who are flying and domineering, and the quality is very high.
But the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, even if most people don't provoke Li Ji, there is always one, two guys who don't know how to advance or retreat think that the backstage is hard enough, and they can't get used to Li Ji's virtue of eating and drinking, so they come up and tease.
A handsome young man walked up to Li Ji with a smile on his face, and arched his hand elegantly,
"Is there a shortage of meat in the North?"
Li Ji didn't raise his head, a little guy in the Enlightened Light Realm, a rookie who couldn't even see the foundation building realm in his disguise, and a little white face who felt good about himself in Chonghuang's one-acre and three-point land, did he have to take care of him?
Then, Li Ji felt that it was wrong again, as if his current self, Pan An, was the most handsome little white face here, and with his current status, it seemed a little inappropriate to pretend to be cold and self-conscious?
So he replied: "No way, there are more carnivores in the northern regions, just like the flooding of herbivores in the East China Sea." ”
This is to ridicule the weakness of the people of the East China Sea and covet enjoyment, the three top factions, Guangling was wiped out, Chonghuang was lucky to get a trace of the spirit outside the world with the help of Xuanyuan Crow, and Yuqing went ambitiously, but only two monks gained something, compared with the Northern Regions, it was a lot worse.
The world of monks is actually not much different from the mortal world in terms of gossip transmission, especially the lower the monks, the more so, just like the people of the imperial capital in the previous life opened their mouths about the national policy and closed their mouths about the international situation.
The servants of these major sects are the same, they are obviously far away from them, but they can all talk about the Tao, as if the world of cultivation is within the scope of the mouth cannon;
For the big man, when the knife comes, he must go back with the sword, that is Li Ji of Jindan; now he is just an entourage, for the little man, when the gossip comes, he must also go back!
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, don't you know how to respect your predecessors? This is not the Northern Regions, it's the East China Sea, it's the Valley of Thousand Machines! Don't bring your rough barbarism of the Northern Regions here, otherwise, I'm afraid you will have to suffer!"
Li Ji was a little speechless, facing this profession, there are also seniors who say? It seems that this person is small, and the last trace of self-improvement of the monk has been lost; it is difficult to imagine, completely incomprehensible, but it is not uncommon for hundreds of servants to come out of such a thing; in the world of low-level monks, he actually has little contact, just like Xuanyuan's wrestler, at this stage, he has no guaranteed cultivation environment, and he is still fighting in Xuanyuan City.
"You have a long tongue that licks out of the ditch?"
Both of them kept their voices very low, no way, theoretically it should be impossible for them to talk with divine will in this realm, the smile on the surface is as warm as spring, but in fact, they are all vicious swearing, both of them have the true meaning of being villains.
The look of shame and anger on Ye Zifeng's face flashed, in the Valley of Thousand Machines, the entourage of the subordinates also has high and low status, of course, the status of the dog depends on the master, his master happens to be the wife of a Yuan Ying in the An clan, the old Yuan Ying has lived for thousands of years, and this lady has changed an unknown number of stubble, but no matter what, the main room lady is the main room lady, that is a noble lady with a considerable status, and she is at the top of the pyramid in the An family's back house, so Ye Zifeng is very proud and has always been fearless.
It's just that because of the strong backing behind him, and his own appearance is indeed suave and suave, he is a cut above everyone, so seeing that this person named Pan An is actually more chic and better than himself, he can't help but arouse the malice in his heart.
Jealousy is the original sin, especially for a person who lives by competing for favor, and it is something he cannot tolerate.
"Your mouth stinks! I wonder what your master's Taoist would do if he knew that his wife had an existence like you by his side? Will he break your body into ten thousand pieces? Hehe, my master is in charge of Huang's foreign affairs deployment, and there are some ways in the Northern Regions, when I find out your details and send it to that crow, I don't know what your result will be?"
Ye Zifeng smiled exceptionally brightly, but the words he said were yin and vicious, this is a monk villain-style wisdom who has been mixed with the bottom for a long time, don t say it, it is very targeted, and it hits Pan An's sore spot, if he is not Li Ji.
Li Ji shook his head, "You're looking for death! It's not your surname Ye, you must be the protagonist!"
Keep eating meat!
...... This dispute among the entourages in the corridor did not attract anyone's attention, and they thought that the two faces were at first sight, and the orangutans cherished each other, and of course, it was even more unlikely to affect the laughter and laughter in Rongshoutang.
On the high platform, a group of noble ladies are surrounding the old birthday star, softly talking to Cheng Huan; the old birthday star is not surnamed An, but her husband is one of the four Yuan babies of the An family, and he is the same lineage as An Muyuan, she herself is also a spiritual cultivator, and her mother's family is a big family, so her status in the back house of the An family is not comparable to others.
There is no Yuan Infant among the An's women, Lingshan is the top, looking at a noble woman, either the wife is noble by her husband, or the mother is respected by her son, but there are not many who can stand here with their own cultivation, only a few Liao Liao, not that the An's women are not excellent, but excellent such as An Ran, most of them were sent to other continents as a tool for marriage, such a way of survival has its own uniqueness, but it does affect a lot of outstanding women with potential, which is better or worse, and it is not clear.