Botmaster

The master of the Nanming Palace hides his head and shows his tail, but he will be a moth. He used two demon fruits to test Tongwu and the bottom line of the Kunlun School in the public. It can be seen that he has bad intentions.

Tong Wu glanced at the hall, but no one noticed the "additional dishes" on their side. Many people were already drunk, staggering around drunk and describing themselves as a mess.

As far as the world of comprehension is concerned, it is naturally incomparable with the real heaven, but it is hundreds of times better than the food and clothing of mortals. Take the wine at the banquet tonight as an example. At the beginning of the first process, the materials and utensils used are all top-notch, not to mention the environment and the age of the wine. I am afraid that the wine drunk by the monks tonight has a history of more than 300 years.

These wines, if you just take a pot out, it is worth a lot.

Tong Wu thought, being greedy for drinking is really a mistake. These people are greedy for fine wine in Nanming Palace, and have already forgotten about tomorrow's game.

Thanks to these people drinking too much, their attention to the Kunlun faction gradually decreased, which is not bad.

Just as the Kunlun faction scanned the audience with a leisurely look of "everyone is drunk, I am alone", considering whether to retreat first, Lin Li, the eldest disciple of the master of the Nanming Palace, came again, as if he knew that the Kunlun faction was about to withdraw , after he came in from the gate, he came straight towards the Kunlun faction's table, and a few people left just like that.

Lin Li glanced at the untouched fruit plate on the table, and said with a smile, "Everyone, are the dishes not to your liking?"

Tong Wu was taken aback, not understanding why he asked such a question.

As the name suggests, Lin Li is very smart. He only needs to look at Tong Wu for a while, and he knows what his doubts are. I didn't move a bit, and after careful questioning, I found out that it was removed from the Kunlun Pai table, and I was afraid that I would neglect all the distinguished guests because of the poor dishes, so I came here to inquire about the situation."

Yan Jingchen frowned upon hearing this, why does this person call himself "little nephew"...

Seeing that Yan Jingchen didn't speak, Tong Wu answered Lin Li for him, "Mr. Lin misunderstood, the dishes are indeed exquisite, but I haven't eaten for a long time, I'm afraid I might miss the big deal by being greedy for a while, so I simply stopped eating."

What you said is also true. It is common for monks to bigu.Lin Li made a relieved expression. He was about to say something, but after carefully looking at the table, he asked in surprise, "I can't get meaty or greasy, don't you even eat fresh fruit? But you think the fruit is not fresh?" As he said that, he seemed to mention a sentence unintentionally: "The fruit was shipped from above early in the morning, so there shouldn't be any major problems!"

"No, no, it's just that I don't eat, and I don't eat at all."

"Oh!" Seeing that Tong Wu was not guided by his words at all, Lin Li gritted his teeth fiercely in his heart. It was difficult for him to do so, so he had no choice but to speak straight!Immediately, he clicked on the plate containing two round demon fruits on the table and asked Tong Wu: "Mr. Tong, these two green blood fruits are specially prepared by your teacher, don't you want to try them?"

"No, no food, no food at all." Tong Wu still replied like this.

Lin Li made a look of pity, and shook his head, "But Mr. Tong doesn't know how to split this fruit? A few days ago, I sent a box to the small courtyard of the Kunlun School, and all of them were returned. Master and her old man blamed me for not being able to entertain them." Zhou, you should come and open the fruit for Mr. Tong."

Tong Wu: "..."

After Lin Li talked for a long time, Tong Wu understood what he meant. It seemed that he had to be forced to drink the blood from the demon fruit in public today to be satisfied.

Tong Wu understands, everyone understands, how could Yan Jingchen not understand?Seeing that Lin Li was trying to drive the ducks to the shelves, he immediately stopped Tong Wu who was about to speak, and said to Lin Li, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin, but Xiao Wu doesn't like to eat, so I can't force you to do this. Please go back! Time!" It's not too early, we have to go back to rest."

Hearing this, Lin Li paused when he was about to split the fruit, "Master Yan, are you leaving so early? The teacher will be here soon."

"We waited all night and didn't see the Hall Master appear. What's the point of coming back at this time?"

"Master is in poor health. He's feeling better now. I've sent a message to me just now. I'll be here later. I'm sure to have a drink with you all."

Yan Jingchen raised his eyebrows, most of the people in this scene have already drunk unconsciously, what kind of shit-stirring stick is the master of Nanming Palace?

Yan Jingchen was very dissatisfied with this junior who claimed to be a "little nephew" in front of him. At this moment, he tried his best to prevent people from leaving, which was really disturbing, so he waved him to leave, "You go first, I will sit down for a while. After a while, after ten o'clock, there will be no waiting for anyone."

"Don't worry, Master and his old man will arrive soon."

Everyone ignored them, and Lin Li didn't want to make fun of himself anymore. Anyway, if he kept him, he had completed half of the task given by his master.

Not long after, another servant entered the hall, removed the fruit plate, and replaced it with drinking tea.

I don't know what kind of tea was used, but the effect is very obvious. The monks who were [-]% drunk only took a few sips before regaining consciousness, rubbing their eyes as if they had just woken up from a big dream.

Now that the wine was sober and it was not too early, many monks proposed to go back to the small courtyard to rest, but they were also stopped.

Some casual cultivators were not convinced, and immediately contradicted: "Why don't you let us go? Your palace master hasn't appeared until now, why don't you let us go?"

"My house master will come out to make amends to everyone in a while, this Taoist priest, please wait a little longer."

"Wait, why can they leave!" He pointed at the table where Elder Nan Ming was originally, but there was no one there at the moment.

I don't know when the elders of Nanming Temple left, even the people in Kunlun, who hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, didn't notice.

"There is a reason for that, the elders will be back in a while." The servant explained.

However, many of the monks who had been waiting all night at the scene were angry and were stopped from leaving the hall. Seeing that he has a high status in his sect, he has to fight with others.

At this moment, Lin Li forcefully separated Taoist Sanmiao and his servants, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, Taoist, isn't the master just here?"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a female monk walking out slowly with a three-year-old girl in her arms at the end of the corridor.

Tong Wu recognized this girl, it was the little girl he met by the lake a few days ago, and the one holding her was the female monk Cuihuan who came to find her that day.

Although he knew that this child belonged to the Nanming Palace, why did he bring her out in such a scene today?

Could it be...

But with Xiao Xiao thinking about it, Tong Wu was taken aback by his own thoughts, feeling a bit too bullshit.

As if to prove the nonsense in his heart, Lin Li pushed aside the crowd, came to the little girl, bent down, and respectfully said, "Master."

Everyone was thunderstruck, with expressions of disbelief.

This little girl who looks to be only three years old is actually the master of Nanming Hall! ?

All of a sudden, doubts arose in the hall, and many casual cultivators with no school education began to curse, saying that Nanming Temple actually used a little baby boy to fool them, it was simply not paying attention to people, it was too much!

The little girl ignored the doubts of the people around her, and nodded to Lin Li in a mature manner, "Pick me up and sit there, these people are really noisy."

"Maybe it's been a long time, Master, don't mind."

"Hmph!" The little girl snorted coldly, and squinted at everyone in the hall, her eyes were actually quite stern.

This glance was full of coercion, and the noisy people felt as if they were pressed by an invisible hand on the top of their heads. Not only did their arrogance instantly weaken, but their own stature seemed to be shorter, especially three of them. Taoist Miao felt the strongest.

Lin Li hugged his little daughter and sat in the main seat that had been vacant for most of the night, and then introduced to all the guests: "Everyone, the one next to me is the master of the Nanming Palace, the teacher Murong Yanyan."

"Wow——" There was another commotion in the scene, but after only one second, it was instantly silenced as if the sound was silenced, because Murong Yanyan's expression was too terrifying, she really didn't look like a three-year-old girl.

Tong Wu looked at Murong Yanyan, whose face was full of haze, and he turned out to be the master of Nanming Hall!