Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 332 God's Little Turtle (36)

"So, Elder He, go down and arrange the cave residence of the two elders."

The eyes only fell on the two of them for a moment, and Liu Changqing gave orders to the elder indifferently.

Seeing that the suzerain treated these two people with the same attitude as other monks who came to join him, the great elder wanted to remind them to say something, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Yes."

He bowed to Liu Changqing, and led Lord Ziyuan and Lord Huanyue out of the hall.

Mingyu has regained the embrace of Mr. Ziyuan.

On the way to the cave, she raised her head and asked Ziyuan-Jun with some puzzlement: "Master, why did we come here? This Green Leaf Sect smells so bad!"

Ziyuan-jun lowered his eyes, there was no emotion in his gray pupils.

"Silence!"

Mingyu curled her lips, not caring about their so-called business.

It’s because this place stinks so much!
Yes, ever since they entered the Green Leaf Sect, Mingyu's nostrils had been lingering with a soaring stench.

Straightforwardly, she wanted to leave.

"Master, it really stinks!"

While talking, she raised her little paw, Wu Zhu's nose, and then said to the elder who led the way: "Elder, did someone here die and forget to bury it? Why is it so stinky?"

When the Great Elder heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You can talk?"

"Well, I can talk. Is there any meat here? Why is it so smelly?"

Unwilling to give up, Mingyu changed the way of questioning.

"Where did you say that?"

The amazement in the eyes of the Great Elder has not dissipated, and some doubts appeared on the face of Mingyu's words.

"Um~"

Mingyu raised her eyes and looked at his genuinely confused expression, and asked, "Can't you smell it when you live here every day? Your place stinks!"

"This little friend—"

The Great Elder thought about his choice of words, and then said: "Have you smelled something? Our Green Leaf Sect is the place where the aura is the most intense in Jiangxian City. There are a lot of Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grass planted in the back mountain, and the air is famous for it. It's refreshing, I don't know why my little friend said there is a stench in our sect?"

At the end, there was anger in his eyes.

Of course, this is also understandable.

The Green Leaf Sect can be said to be his second home, and no one will be happy if his home is badly criticized by others.

Mingyu blinked, then turned to look at Huanyue Shenjun: "You didn't smell it either?"

Huanyue Shenjun's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on his face: "Little guy, I really didn't smell it."

After hearing his words, Mingyu shut her mouth.

Forget it, let's wait a while and go to the master's cave, and then ask again, I'm afraid there is nothing to ask from the mouths of these two people right now.

The location of the caves arranged by the Great Elder for Ziyuan Shenjun and Huanyue Shenjun is very good. Because the two people have extremely high cultivation bases, and the cultivation world has always respected strength, so their caves are far away from the Qingye Sect's spiritual veins. Very close to the center.

Along the way, the fairy grasses and spirit flowers were indeed competing for beauty, Mingyu was dazzled by the sight, and felt that the smell of flowers and trees covered up the stench a lot.

"Two junior brothers, are you satisfied? If you have other needs, feel free to ask. My Green Leaf Sect treats you very generously!"

Huanyue Shenjun shook his head: "Thank you, Great Elder, this place is excellent, and we are very satisfied!"

"That's good!"

The two sides saluted and bid farewell, and the figure of the Great Elder disappeared in the cave in a moment.

Huanyue Shenjun looked at his receding back, with flickering lights in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)