Hearing the children's voice coming from Gui Garden, Ma Xiaoming "chuckled" in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Oh no, didn't that terrible thing happen?

With Ma Xiaoming's current IQ and reasoning ability, he instantly thought of a lot, a lot......

Wang Xianguan naturally heard this shout, he sighed, directly said "follow me", and took the lead into Gui Garden.

Ma Xiaoming was helpless and followed in.

Suddenly, there are no miscellaneous trees in the osmanthus forest, the fragrant grass is delicious, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the fragrance of osmanthus permeates people's hearts, Ma Xiaoming even feels that the circulation of immortal yuan is three points faster.

It would be nice if it weren't for the scene in the middle of Katsura Garden.

A little doll of four or five years old, dressed in a gorgeous costume and a feather crown, stood on the boulder in the center of the garden, and was scolding more than a dozen immortals.

"I just want to pick some osmanthus flowers to make wine for my mother, and you want to stop me?" the boy looked angry at this time, and his face was even more red.

"Young Palace Master, we have no objection to you picking osmanthus flowers, but you can't pick this plant!" the dozen or so immortals explained in a rambling manner.

Ma Xiaoming looked fixedly, but there was a "tree king" not far from the bluestone where the boy was standing, which was obviously more than twice as tall as other osmanthus trees.

Not only is the aura much richer than that of other osmanthus trees, but the trunk is surrounded by fairy runes, and some leaves have peculiar lines, which are born with immortal patterns.

And the osmanthus on the tree is even more remarkable, golden and bright, and each flower is exuding a golden flame, like a small lantern.

Golden cinnamon is already a very ornamental variety of osmanthus, but compared with the fairy osmanthus in front of him, it is like a hundred and eight thousand miles worse than the earth and gold.

Ma Xiaoming instantly understood the dispute between the two sides, the boy wanted to pick the osmanthus on this osmanthus plant, but the immortals did not let him pick it.

As for the reason, you can guess it.

Sure enough, what those gardeners said next confirmed Ma Xiaoming's conjecture.

"Young Palace Master, this osmanthus flower is a tribute to His Majesty the Jade Emperor, and it can't be picked easily!"

Ma Xiaoming showed a clear expression, while Wang Xianguan beside him had a helpless look.

"Lord Wang, what is the identity of this 'Young Palace Master'?" Ma Xiaoming felt strange, the elf born on the moon mentioned in the mission was this boy out of ten.

It's just that who is the mother in his mouth, is it Chang'e?

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoming felt that his head was big, no wonder an A-level task actually gave 10,000 credit points, this is simply a pit person!

The palace master of Guanghan Palace is Chang'e Fairy, and the young palace master is this boy, so the question is, who is the boy's father?

"Hiss!" Ma Xiaoming gasped, angry in his heart, "Okay, you Zhang Lin, this is thinking of me to die!"

Wang Xianguan seemed to have something unspeakable, and did not answer Ma Xiaoming's question, but said directly: "This is the elf here, and the rest is all up to you." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and walked away.

"Eh, I'll go ......" Ma Xiaoming wanted to cry without tears.

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In the end, the little boy still did not pick the osmanthus flowers.

That's for sure, more than a dozen Tianding surrounded the laurel tree in a circle, that is, the little boy was not allowed to enter, and you couldn't move the king of this tree, and you could pick other flowers at will.

The boy finally ran out of choice and left Gui Garden in a huff, and Ma Xiaoming immediately followed when he saw this.

"Hey, who are you?Why are you following me?" The four or five-year-old boy was very ghostly, and when he saw that Ma Xiaoming was not the usual kind of genius, he immediately asked.

Today he happened to have a fire and nowhere to go, and seeing Ma Xiaoming gave him an idea.

"I am Xiao Ming, the guard of the South Heavenly Gate, and I am here to see Fairy Chang'e. Ma Xiaoming told a lie.

Ma Xiaoming actually understood what to do in the task, and he definitely didn't want to get rid of this little guy, but to take the boy to the Guanghan Palace to see Fairy Chang'e and listen to her instructions.

"It's just that why did this errand fall on my head?" Ma Xiaoming still had doubts in his heart.

"It turned out to be a gatekeeper, I thought it was some kind of immortal official!" The boy seemed to have some understanding of the system of the Heavenly Court, and he was very disdainful of Ma Xiaoming's position.

This bear child, Ma Xiaoming felt his hands itch.

"Little Pony, do you want a baby?" the little boy suddenly leaned over and said with a sneaky expression.

Ma Xiaoming was speechless, just now he despised me and said that I was a gatekeeper, so quickly changed my name to Brother Xiaoma, and said that there is a treasure to take, when I am stupid!

The little boy naturally knew that he couldn't convince Ma Xiaoming like this, and his face changed and became stinky; "If you don't go with me now, I won't go back to the palace now, and I will go to Gui Garden to go around." ”

Isn't this a waste of time, Ma Xiaoming rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I want the baby, okay!" Ma Xiaoming had a coaxing expression on his face, "But let's go back to the palace first, your mother should be worried, and then I will go with you to look for the baby." ”

The plan to delay the army, take him back to Guanghan Palace first, and see how the palace master explains, as for the treasure or something, deceive the ghost!

Hearing Ma Xiaoming mention his mother, the little boy hesitated a little, thought for a while, and had a determined look on his face.

"Okay, let's go back to the palace first, and then go looking for the baby!" Obviously, the little boy valued the so-called treasure.

"It's a deal!" the little boy stretched out the little finger of his right hand.

Ma Xiaoming didn't expect this little guy to understand this trick, so he had to pinch his nose and hook him.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, a hundred years, don't change!"

The little boy instantly jumped forward and walked forward, and after taking a few steps, he glanced back at Ma Xiaoming, and urged impatiently: "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and keep up?"

Ma Xiaoming always felt as if he had been tricked.

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Under the leadership of the young palace master in a gorgeous costume and jade crown, Ma Xiaoming entered the hall of the palace all the way unimpeded, but the eye-catching scene made Ma Xiaoming dizzy.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Only these half words can express the feelings in Ma Xiaoming's heart at this moment, although he has been in Heaven for a long time, he does not feel any discomfort.

In addition to the aura being a little stronger than in the world, it is also a small society, with all kinds of rules and intrigues.

But the dance of the woman in front of her made Ma Xiaoming feel like he was in a fairyland for the first time.

"Hey, Mother, why are you dancing today?" the little boy was a little surprised.

Ma Xiaoming wanted to smoke this girl to death on the spot, do you bear children know what art is? When others dance, can you keep your mouth shut?

The woman in white heard the little boy's call and stopped dancing.

Ma Xiaoming sighed. (To be continued.) )