The young monk has returned to secular life

The white tea Yizhen brewed this time has a fragrant fragrance and a sweet aftertaste, which is naturally not bitter.

Ma Nu did not understand the meaning of Yi Zhen's words. He picked up the tea cup in front of him and tasted it carefully.

"It's not bitter, it's much sweeter than the pot just now."

Zhao Yun now wished he could strangle him to death with one claw, thinking that this matter was already difficult to handle, and what you said just now blocked his way again. Can this tea not be "bitter"?

Seeing Zhao Yun's frown, Yizhen obviously understood his intention, so he poured another cup into his mouth with a smile.

"Yeah! That's true." He nodded exaggeratedly, "Tasting this pot of tea alone may be a bit bitter, but compared with the pot just now, it is indeed much sweeter."

Ma Niao received Yizhen's approval and also laughed: "Master Yizhen said that I should drink more of this tea."

After that, he took the initiative to pick up the teapot and filled the teacups for Yizhen and Zhao Yun.

"Brother Yun, try it. The tea this time is indeed sweet and delicious."

Zhao Yun grinned, picked up the tea cup in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Good tea."

Yizhen filled another cup for him and said with a smile: "I already know the request of the two gods.

It's just...'Shouwucao' is something from the Duke's mansion, and it's quite precious. I can't make a decision for the princess at the moment, so I can only convey it to the two gods.

As for the princess’s final decision, how about I inform the two divine monarchs again? "

Yizhen's words were a very normal process. They found Yizhen's intention and wanted him to convey it on his behalf.

However, now that something went wrong with Mu Yunjiang's disappearance, the matter began to become more subtle.

Ma Xuan was about to nod in agreement, but Zhao Yun waved his hand to stop him.

Since so much has been said, it's better to stop and impress Yi Zhen with sincerity. After all, he is the key to the success of this matter.

Zhao Yun said: "Master Yizhen, do you know why our brothers are so eager to get this Shouwu grass?"

Yi Zhen shook his head, thinking that it was definitely not as simple as respecting the leader.

Zhao Yun sighed: "You may not know yet, but our Door Gods Temple has just issued a formal notice today. At the end of this month, the 'Top Ten Outstanding Door Gods' will be selected from all the door gods in the world.

We brothers want to fight for one of the pair of spots. "

Ma Nu was still quick-talking. He followed Zhao Yun's words and whispered: "According to reliable information, the people who won the title of 'Top Ten Outstanding Door Gods' this time can be transferred from the Door God Temple to work in other departments for training and obtain greater appointments." .

This is the first time ever!

I don’t know how long it will take until such a good thing happens next time. "

He picked up the tea cup in front of him to moisten his throat, and continued: "Master Yizhen, to tell you the truth, the people who serve in the Gate Temple are all remote branches of their respective families or casual cultivators without backers.

We stay in the Menshen Temple because we feel that this job is extremely stable, and we can have our own pension money when we retire at six thousand years old.

But you have no idea how tired we are!

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, all year round...

I met a hostess who didn’t even give me a tip during Chinese New Year...

If you encounter a more powerful and unreasonable ghost, you may get beaten...

My wife still..."

"Okay!" Zhao Yun interrupted Ma Xuan's complaint with a cold face, "Why are you talking to Master Yizhen about these messy things?"

Ma Chuan sighed: "Isn't the baby feeling bitter..."

Baby?

Yi Zhen was completely confused.

Ma Chuan had complained so much just now that he already felt very close to 'that distant reality'.

Now the sentence "Baby is in pain" comes directly, and Yi Zhen feels that his whole mentality has collapsed.

Do all people in this world share the same sky?

Did they look at the gate in my land of China before?

Fortunately, Zhao Yun noticed something strange about Yi Zhen and explained in time: "Master Yizhen, don't get me wrong, Ma Chuan's nickname is 'Bao Bao'."

Ma Nu scratched her head in embarrassment: "My parents gave me this nickname. The original meaning was that they hoped that when I grew up, I would protect my family and the country and be successful. In the end, half of my wish came true. I can only survive until now. A family.

In fact, I have always felt that the reason why I am so miserable is related to my nickname.

Baobao is only half of it. If it were called 'Bao Guo', maybe it would become a big deal! "

Protect the country?

The surname is Ma!

"puff……"

Yi Zhen almost spit a mouthful of white tea into his face.

"Cough...cough..."

"Young man... I advise you not to be too ambitious."

"Mouse tail juice is better..."

Zhao Yun also glared at him: "Thinking about these useless things all day long, can't you do something practical?"

Ma Chuan was lectured by the two of them in turn, and she felt a little embarrassed immediately, and began to beg for mercy: "Bao Bao just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, so he couldn't help but say a few more words, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Zhao Yun coughed lightly and continued: "Actually, Baobao is right..."

"stop!"

Yi Zhen hurriedly made a 'stop' gesture: "You should call him by his first name. This... sounds a bit uncomfortable to me."

Zhao Yun nodded, expressing understanding.

"Actually, Ma Chuan is right. As a door god, we may appear to be beautiful, but in fact, only we ourselves know how tiring life is.

Originally, we had accepted this reality from the bottom of our hearts and planned to live peacefully until retirement.

But this sudden promotion news completely disrupted our mood.

If we don't fight for it, we really won't be willing to do it. "

Yi Zhen thought about it and felt that this should be a chain reaction caused by the serious aging of some important positions in the fairy world.

Nowadays, there is a lack of rootless water in the immortal world, and the 'immortality rate' of young people has seriously declined. It is estimated that they have reached a critical moment of insecurity.

The people above should want to use the Gate Temple as a pilot project, and select some outstanding peripheral disciples from it to give appropriate promotions.

This not only makes up for the staff vacancies, but also selects outstanding talents, and also gives a positive signal to the people below.

Really a good idea.

However, you can help them, but it depends on whether they are worth helping.

Yi Zhen looked at their expectant eyes and said softly: "Xiao Monk can hear your helplessness and yearning for a better life, so... give me a reason to help you."

Yi Zhen said this to tell them that Shouwu grass can be given to you, but why should it be given to you? You need to give your own answer.

Ma Chuan gritted her teeth and said, "I can tell you who robbed Mu Yunjiang!"

Take away?

Yi Zhen captured another important clue.

But he still looked calm, as if the news was dispensable to him.

Zhao Yun was so angry that he kicked Ma Chuan directly: "Can you stop talking?

Wouldn't it stifle you to death if you don't speak?

Can it suffocate you to death? "

In fact, it's not surprising that Zhao Yun was angry. They didn't have many trump cards to begin with, and now they were beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten.

To make so and so not angry?

Ma Chuan lowered her head and did not dare to refute. She just muttered in a low voice: "It can suppress madness."

Zhao Yun did not continue to pay attention to his small movements. He picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a gentle sip.

He was thinking about how to impress Yi Zhen.