Cultivate the ruthless way for him
Chapter 27 Jade Cutting Part 14
Lingshu glanced at his young master quietly.
That meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Young master, you can think about it.
It's not easy for people to travel all the way here.
Zhao Zhao waved his hand decisively and let him do it.
I thought to myself, do you still need to think about this kind of thing?
Those aristocratic disciples in the school looked down on his origin, if they saw these two Basnake people dressed in rags, they would laugh at him to death.
Besides, why should he help these poor people and take them in.
He himself has not yet gained a firm foothold, and he is too busy to take care of himself.
"Go quickly."
"If I see them again tonight, you can go back to Pakistan with them."
"..."
Lingshu could only nod his head, turned around, and said politely to the old and the young: "You two, please follow me to the guest room for dinner. Our young master still has homework to do. After dinner, he Come visit you again."
The old man nodded gratefully.
Trembling, looking at the boy opposite with red eyes, seeing Zhaozhao playing with his head down on the stones and ignoring his intentions, he smiled at Lingshu embarrassedly: "To tell you the truth, Xianguan, this trip is urgent. I was on my way, and I really didn’t eat anything on the way. I really can’t hold on now. It’s still the young master who is considerate and knows to entertain us first.”
"Later, I will ask the dining room to prepare a table of good wine and food for you."
"Okay, Xianguan is really a good person."
The old man walked forward with the support of the coffin, but Lian Sheng, who was following behind, looked at Zhao Zhao unkindly.After a while, he turned his head and followed.
This episode did not leave much lingering sound in Zhao Zhao's mind.
Returning to the Hall of Thoughts, Zhao Zhao couldn't wait to take out the wine vessel that was just picked up from the Chang Yuan treasure house from his spiritual pouch.The wine vessel is made of bronze, which is different from ordinary round-bellied wine jugs. It is square and looks quite old, with complex inscriptions engraved on all sides of the vessel.
Zhao Zhao lay down on his couch, and poured some immortal power into the wine vessel, and the wine vessel immediately glowed with a faint blue light, floating in mid-air, and poured out the wine according to the master's thoughts.
Zhao Zhao closed her eyes, took a sip of the wine happily, then picked up a grape from the plate and threw it into her mouth.
Mmm, it's really delicious.
Grapes should be paired with fine wine stored in such an ancient fairy vessel.
He fought and dealt with the cheap master today, it was really hard, of course he should reward himself well.
Those who are poor and have no eyesight, come out at this time to add trouble to him.
Humph.
When the young man was lingering in the rest of the wine and fell into a deep sleep, the wine vessel automatically sealed its mouth, and turned back into an ordinary bronze square statue, returning to the young man's spiritual sac.
When Lingshu came back from his work, he planned to report to Zhaozhao, but when he entered the cave, he saw his young master reclined on the couch like a foolish king, with wine remaining at the corner of his mouth, he rolled his eyes in disbelief .
Then he entered the hall, picked up the blanket that fell on the ground, covered the cheap little master, Fang shook his head and left.
Zhao Zhaoji was concerned about making lotus root and turtle soup for Chang Yuan, so he went to the back kitchen early the next morning to visit the little turtle he was feeding in the pot.
Xian'e joked: "Young master, are you going to make the turtle soup you mentioned last time?"
Although the celestial beings still have lingering fears about this dark dish and don't understand who in the world can invent such a simple and crude soup making method, but the little boy is lively and cute, and they are willing to play with him.
"Yes."
Zhao Zhao squatted on the ground and poked the little turtle's shell: "It's not 'what kind of turtle soup', it's called 'lotus root and turtle soup', it's delicious and nutritious."
The little turtle avoided his fingers, shivering and hid in the corner.
Zhaozhao snorted softly: "It's a great honor for you to have entered my master's belly. What are you hiding?"
The little tortoise didn't hide this time, and was so frightened that his legs turned upside down, and he collapsed on the bottom of the pelvis and pretended to be dead.
Seeing that the raw materials are so strong and healthy, Zhaozhao got up satisfied, and was about to go to the back mountain to dig lotus roots. As soon as he got out of the back kitchen, he saw Sanskrit walking towards him.
"Little boy."
Fanyin walked over with a smile.
"Your Majesty asked you to go to Xueyang Palace."
Xueyang Palace is the main hall of Xuexiao Palace.
Zhaozhao rolled his eyes, feeling strange and confused. At this hour, what did Master Cheong ask him to do? Could it be that he couldn't wait to eat the breakfast he made.
He heard the Sanskrit voice say: "It seems to be the family of the young master, who came to look for the young master in fourteen states."
Zhao Zhao was taken aback.
"family?"
What kind of family did he come from.
"Yes." Sanskrit also looked surprised. "An old man and a young master. The old man looks quite old. I heard that they came from Bashu."
Zhao Zhao: "..."
Zhao Zhao understood what was happening, and her face darkened instantly.
"What's the matter, little boy?"
"It's okay, I'll go and have a look."
Xueyang Palace.
Hei Peng, the elder of the Ba Snake Clan, was supported by Lian Sheng, a young man of the same clan, looking slightly shy at the handsome fairy in black clothes, with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, sitting casually on the couch.
Ever since he entered this majestic and magnificent hall, Heipeng felt the pressure like a thousand mountains pressing down on the top.That is the natural fear and submission of the monster race in front of the god race.
It is also a powerful aura of calmness and prestige released by the people on the seat.
Heipeng hardly dared to look directly at the cold and handsome face of the young emperor, let alone appreciate the exquisite and luxurious utensils and ornaments in the hall.
I thought in my heart, so the God of War, who is said to be tens of thousands of years old, is so young.
It's no wonder that everyone wants to be a fairy, and only a fairy can have this kind of beauty-retaining magic.
It's just, how stressful it must be to live under the same roof with such a big shot all day long.Just standing three feet away from the other party, he was already overwhelmed by the invisible power.
Moreover, since they entered the palace, the God of War hasn't said a word. Could it be that they think their clothes are tattered and vulgar?
Liansheng was obviously not much better.
In front of the Sword God who has stepped into the realm of the Upper God Realm, not to mention a little monster, even the ordinary gods of the Fourteen States will feel a lot of pressure.
But Liansheng still stood with his back straight, even though his clothes were soaked in cold sweat on his back.
Xian'e entered the hall silently, and respectfully presented a wine cup to Chang Yuan.
What is contained in the cup is not wine, but a kind of fairy dew called "Kunlun Xuelu". During the outbreak of the old injury, Chang Yuan would drink a cup every morning to suppress the dryness and heat brought about by the calamity curse in his body.
Zhang Yuan picked up the wine cup and finished drinking with a blank expression.
Xian'e backed down respectfully.
The whole process was silent.
Xian'e also always looked wan, looking at the ground with lowered eyebrows.
Heipeng became nervous again.
The rules of Xianzhou are really not ordinary.
With guests here, Zhang Yuan couldn't do anything else, so he picked up the book and flipped through it.
It's not that he looks down on the two little demons below, but that he is used to indifference and has never bothered to deal with those human affairs.Of course, with his status, there is no need to deal with it.
"Master!"
There was a rustling of footsteps.
The boy's soft voice broke the silence.
Hei Peng was overjoyed, just as he raised his head, the young man ignored them as if no one was there, and ran straight to the main seat.
"I'm making soup for Master, why did Master ask me to come here?"
The boy's voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.
Zhang Yuan had just finished bathing, his hair was still slightly damp, and suddenly he was hugged around his waist again, he couldn't help lowering his eyes, and glanced at the little thing that seemed to be growing on his body recently.
"Young master?"
Hei Peng called out cautiously.
Only then did Zhao Zhao turn his head, as if he had just discovered that there were more people in the hall, and looked at the old and the young standing in the hall in tattered gowns, it was the old man and Lian Sheng who should have been thrown down the mountain gate by the coffin to beg for food.
Zhao Zhao secretly gritted his teeth.
How this Spirit Pivot works is becoming more and more unreliable.
He couldn't even deal with two poor people.
That old guy is determined not to have such a heart, it must be - Zhao Zhao looked at Lian Sheng fiercely.
"Zhao Zhao."
Zhang Yuan rarely called back the cheap disciple's nickname, put down the book, and asked: "Do you recognize these two?"
If the report was reported according to the normal procedure, Zhang Yuan would definitely not be in the mood to receive this kind of thing, but this morning Zhang Yuan just came out of the soup pool, and before he had time to change his clothes, he was stopped halfway by two strangers.If it wasn't for the fact that the blocker's aura was really weak, the monster aura overflowing from the inner mansion alone would have been smashed into powder by the sword aura of his fingertips on the spot.After asking, I realized that it might be the tribe of the cheap apprentice who is far away in Bashu.
"Master, I—" Zhao Zhao was just about to speak when another timid young voice said softly and weakly: "God of War, in fact, last night, the young master already..."
Zhao Zhao:! !
This bastard.
Zhao Zhao immediately interrupted: "I know, I know, Master, they, they are indeed my clan."
"Ah."
Chang Yuan nodded.
"Since you have come from afar, you are a guest. Today, you can treat me well on behalf of the teacher. If you need anything, go to Sanskrit as soon as possible."
"Oh."
Zhaozhao agreed with a dawdling voice, greeting the eighteen generations of Liansheng's ancestors over and over in his heart.
How dare this bastard set him up.
It was unprecedented for Zhang Yuan to condescend to meet a visitor of this level. After giving his orders, Zhang Yuan got up and left, busying himself with his own affairs.
Zhao Zhao didn't hide his anger anymore, his eyes faded obediently, and he stared at Liansheng coldly and viciously.
"You are dead."
The boy said viciously.
The old man was still at a loss: "Liansheng, why did you offend the young master? Hurry up and apologize to the young master."
Excited, the old man bent over and coughed violently.
Lian Sheng hurriedly comforted the old man's back, and comforted in a low voice: "Elder, don't worry, with the God of War here, the young master will treat us well, right, young master?"
Liansheng raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and showed a provocative smile.
Zhaozhao gritted his teeth, and replied with a half-hearted smile, "Yes, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well."
When Lingshu heard the news, he also rushed to the main hall.
However, as an attendant, he was not summoned by Zhang Yuan and was not qualified to enter the main hall, so he could only wait outside anxiously.
Seeing Zhaozhao coming out of the main hall with a dark face, he immediately went up to meet him, and said anxiously: "Young master, subordinate—" Zhaozhao snorted, "You can just apologize with death!"
Lingshu: "..."
Lingshu sighed: "This subordinate knows his mistake."
Zhaozhao's chest rose and fell, feeling so angry that it could burn the entire Xuexiao Palace. "What's going on? Didn't you ask you to throw them down the mountain? How did they come to the Master?"
"Now that Master has known about this and asked me to entertain them, what should I do? How can I drive them away."
Lingshu is also very broken.
"This subordinate did follow the young master's order last night, poured their medicine and threw them down the mountain. This subordinate never expected that they would come back."
Zhaozhao's anger does not come from one place.
"It must be that little bastard. He has the most eyes. I was negligent. I should watch him personally. Are you his opponent. Hmph."
Lingshu: "Then young master, what should we do now? It would be fine if we just treat them to meals for a few days, but what if they are not strict with their mouths and tell what happened back then."
"You think I'm not worried."
"You didn't even look at the way that little bastard looked at me. He was determined to entangle me and make me feel better. Today he can use Master to suppress me with a vicious heart. Someday, maybe he will Threat me with what happened back then."
"If Master finds out, I will be finished. How can I stay in Xuexiao Palace?"
Both the master and the servant stared at each other, both worried.
Lingshu: "Then what should we do now?"
Zhao Zhao clenched his fist hard.
"I can't control that much anymore. Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."
"That little bastard has a lot of minds. You can't scare the snakes and startle him again. In this way, let them stay here first, entertain them for two days, and wait until they relax their vigilance."
Lingshu nodded.
"That's all it takes."
At this time, the situation in the distant sky suddenly changed, and a Qingyue dragon's chant suddenly broke through the clouds and fog, resounding between the sky and the earth like the sound of an ancient relic.
Zhao Zhao felt the inner palace tremble uncontrollably, and asked in surprise, "What's that sound?"
Lingshu said: "I heard that today the crown prince of the Dragon Clan is going to test Ye Heng's true form. Judging by the situation, this young master of Beihai Lord's Mansion is really a real dragon."
The waters of the world are divided into southeast and northwest.
Except that the dragons of the East China Sea belong to the purest blood of real dragons, the Qilin Palace in the south is of the Qilin family, and the Beihai and Xihaijun palaces are all dragons.Among them, Xihai is the black dragon known for its viciousness, while Beihai is green dragon.
Needless to say, the unicorn is far from the dragon in appearance.
The difference between a Jiaolong and a real dragon is a world of difference.
Zhao Zhao also never expected that Ye Heng was really a Dragon Clan member, no wonder this guy has such a superior talent in water spells.
Humph.
The other end of the family is making relatives with the noble dragon clan.
But he wants to entertain a bunch of poor relatives who were raised in poor mountains and rivers here, how uneven the world is!
Zhao Zhao was not in the mood to make lotus root and turtle soup for the cheap master. While sending Lingshu to buy him milk soup, he went to the guest room to watch the poor relatives eat.
Hei Peng, the elder of the Ba Snake tribe, was holding a delicious chicken leg and stuffing it into his mouth.
"I heard that the young master has developed a lot. Not only did he enter Xianzhou to learn art, but he also worshiped the famous Changyuan God of War as his teacher. This Xianzhou is indeed a Xianzhou, and even the food is so delicious. If we knew this, we Come and join the young master sooner."
But Liansheng only took a plate of steamed lotus root and ate it slowly with porridge.
"Eat meat, eat meat, what nutrition is there in eating vegetables?"
Heipeng tore off a chicken wing and stuffed it into Liansheng's hand.
Zhao Zhao looked at it coldly, and said, "Hurry up and eat, this appearance will save people from seeing the joke later."
"I know I know."
"I know, the rules in this Xianzhou are great."
Hei Peng hehe: "Young master, don't worry, we will not embarrass you."
"By the way, where does the young master live? I heard that the palace in Xianzhou is inlaid with precious stones, and even the carpet is made of peacock feathers. The gold is precious and beautiful. Can the young master take us along with us?" Take a tour of your place?"
Naturally, Zhaozhao would not tell them that he just lives in the Hall of Thoughts of Thought made of cold stones.
He snorted softly: "How can I show you my residence casually."
Hei Peng rubbed a hand of oil on his clothes.
"That's right, the young master is right."
"It's the old man who is being abrupt."
"Young Master's residence must be the second most luxurious place in Xuexiao Palace, how can you just look at it casually. If we trample on the peacock blanket, we won't be able to afford it."
Wait for the two of them to finish their meal.
Zhao Zhaofang raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, how much money do you want?"
That meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Young master, you can think about it.
It's not easy for people to travel all the way here.
Zhao Zhao waved his hand decisively and let him do it.
I thought to myself, do you still need to think about this kind of thing?
Those aristocratic disciples in the school looked down on his origin, if they saw these two Basnake people dressed in rags, they would laugh at him to death.
Besides, why should he help these poor people and take them in.
He himself has not yet gained a firm foothold, and he is too busy to take care of himself.
"Go quickly."
"If I see them again tonight, you can go back to Pakistan with them."
"..."
Lingshu could only nod his head, turned around, and said politely to the old and the young: "You two, please follow me to the guest room for dinner. Our young master still has homework to do. After dinner, he Come visit you again."
The old man nodded gratefully.
Trembling, looking at the boy opposite with red eyes, seeing Zhaozhao playing with his head down on the stones and ignoring his intentions, he smiled at Lingshu embarrassedly: "To tell you the truth, Xianguan, this trip is urgent. I was on my way, and I really didn’t eat anything on the way. I really can’t hold on now. It’s still the young master who is considerate and knows to entertain us first.”
"Later, I will ask the dining room to prepare a table of good wine and food for you."
"Okay, Xianguan is really a good person."
The old man walked forward with the support of the coffin, but Lian Sheng, who was following behind, looked at Zhao Zhao unkindly.After a while, he turned his head and followed.
This episode did not leave much lingering sound in Zhao Zhao's mind.
Returning to the Hall of Thoughts, Zhao Zhao couldn't wait to take out the wine vessel that was just picked up from the Chang Yuan treasure house from his spiritual pouch.The wine vessel is made of bronze, which is different from ordinary round-bellied wine jugs. It is square and looks quite old, with complex inscriptions engraved on all sides of the vessel.
Zhao Zhao lay down on his couch, and poured some immortal power into the wine vessel, and the wine vessel immediately glowed with a faint blue light, floating in mid-air, and poured out the wine according to the master's thoughts.
Zhao Zhao closed her eyes, took a sip of the wine happily, then picked up a grape from the plate and threw it into her mouth.
Mmm, it's really delicious.
Grapes should be paired with fine wine stored in such an ancient fairy vessel.
He fought and dealt with the cheap master today, it was really hard, of course he should reward himself well.
Those who are poor and have no eyesight, come out at this time to add trouble to him.
Humph.
When the young man was lingering in the rest of the wine and fell into a deep sleep, the wine vessel automatically sealed its mouth, and turned back into an ordinary bronze square statue, returning to the young man's spiritual sac.
When Lingshu came back from his work, he planned to report to Zhaozhao, but when he entered the cave, he saw his young master reclined on the couch like a foolish king, with wine remaining at the corner of his mouth, he rolled his eyes in disbelief .
Then he entered the hall, picked up the blanket that fell on the ground, covered the cheap little master, Fang shook his head and left.
Zhao Zhaoji was concerned about making lotus root and turtle soup for Chang Yuan, so he went to the back kitchen early the next morning to visit the little turtle he was feeding in the pot.
Xian'e joked: "Young master, are you going to make the turtle soup you mentioned last time?"
Although the celestial beings still have lingering fears about this dark dish and don't understand who in the world can invent such a simple and crude soup making method, but the little boy is lively and cute, and they are willing to play with him.
"Yes."
Zhao Zhao squatted on the ground and poked the little turtle's shell: "It's not 'what kind of turtle soup', it's called 'lotus root and turtle soup', it's delicious and nutritious."
The little turtle avoided his fingers, shivering and hid in the corner.
Zhaozhao snorted softly: "It's a great honor for you to have entered my master's belly. What are you hiding?"
The little tortoise didn't hide this time, and was so frightened that his legs turned upside down, and he collapsed on the bottom of the pelvis and pretended to be dead.
Seeing that the raw materials are so strong and healthy, Zhaozhao got up satisfied, and was about to go to the back mountain to dig lotus roots. As soon as he got out of the back kitchen, he saw Sanskrit walking towards him.
"Little boy."
Fanyin walked over with a smile.
"Your Majesty asked you to go to Xueyang Palace."
Xueyang Palace is the main hall of Xuexiao Palace.
Zhaozhao rolled his eyes, feeling strange and confused. At this hour, what did Master Cheong ask him to do? Could it be that he couldn't wait to eat the breakfast he made.
He heard the Sanskrit voice say: "It seems to be the family of the young master, who came to look for the young master in fourteen states."
Zhao Zhao was taken aback.
"family?"
What kind of family did he come from.
"Yes." Sanskrit also looked surprised. "An old man and a young master. The old man looks quite old. I heard that they came from Bashu."
Zhao Zhao: "..."
Zhao Zhao understood what was happening, and her face darkened instantly.
"What's the matter, little boy?"
"It's okay, I'll go and have a look."
Xueyang Palace.
Hei Peng, the elder of the Ba Snake Clan, was supported by Lian Sheng, a young man of the same clan, looking slightly shy at the handsome fairy in black clothes, with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, sitting casually on the couch.
Ever since he entered this majestic and magnificent hall, Heipeng felt the pressure like a thousand mountains pressing down on the top.That is the natural fear and submission of the monster race in front of the god race.
It is also a powerful aura of calmness and prestige released by the people on the seat.
Heipeng hardly dared to look directly at the cold and handsome face of the young emperor, let alone appreciate the exquisite and luxurious utensils and ornaments in the hall.
I thought in my heart, so the God of War, who is said to be tens of thousands of years old, is so young.
It's no wonder that everyone wants to be a fairy, and only a fairy can have this kind of beauty-retaining magic.
It's just, how stressful it must be to live under the same roof with such a big shot all day long.Just standing three feet away from the other party, he was already overwhelmed by the invisible power.
Moreover, since they entered the palace, the God of War hasn't said a word. Could it be that they think their clothes are tattered and vulgar?
Liansheng was obviously not much better.
In front of the Sword God who has stepped into the realm of the Upper God Realm, not to mention a little monster, even the ordinary gods of the Fourteen States will feel a lot of pressure.
But Liansheng still stood with his back straight, even though his clothes were soaked in cold sweat on his back.
Xian'e entered the hall silently, and respectfully presented a wine cup to Chang Yuan.
What is contained in the cup is not wine, but a kind of fairy dew called "Kunlun Xuelu". During the outbreak of the old injury, Chang Yuan would drink a cup every morning to suppress the dryness and heat brought about by the calamity curse in his body.
Zhang Yuan picked up the wine cup and finished drinking with a blank expression.
Xian'e backed down respectfully.
The whole process was silent.
Xian'e also always looked wan, looking at the ground with lowered eyebrows.
Heipeng became nervous again.
The rules of Xianzhou are really not ordinary.
With guests here, Zhang Yuan couldn't do anything else, so he picked up the book and flipped through it.
It's not that he looks down on the two little demons below, but that he is used to indifference and has never bothered to deal with those human affairs.Of course, with his status, there is no need to deal with it.
"Master!"
There was a rustling of footsteps.
The boy's soft voice broke the silence.
Hei Peng was overjoyed, just as he raised his head, the young man ignored them as if no one was there, and ran straight to the main seat.
"I'm making soup for Master, why did Master ask me to come here?"
The boy's voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.
Zhang Yuan had just finished bathing, his hair was still slightly damp, and suddenly he was hugged around his waist again, he couldn't help lowering his eyes, and glanced at the little thing that seemed to be growing on his body recently.
"Young master?"
Hei Peng called out cautiously.
Only then did Zhao Zhao turn his head, as if he had just discovered that there were more people in the hall, and looked at the old and the young standing in the hall in tattered gowns, it was the old man and Lian Sheng who should have been thrown down the mountain gate by the coffin to beg for food.
Zhao Zhao secretly gritted his teeth.
How this Spirit Pivot works is becoming more and more unreliable.
He couldn't even deal with two poor people.
That old guy is determined not to have such a heart, it must be - Zhao Zhao looked at Lian Sheng fiercely.
"Zhao Zhao."
Zhang Yuan rarely called back the cheap disciple's nickname, put down the book, and asked: "Do you recognize these two?"
If the report was reported according to the normal procedure, Zhang Yuan would definitely not be in the mood to receive this kind of thing, but this morning Zhang Yuan just came out of the soup pool, and before he had time to change his clothes, he was stopped halfway by two strangers.If it wasn't for the fact that the blocker's aura was really weak, the monster aura overflowing from the inner mansion alone would have been smashed into powder by the sword aura of his fingertips on the spot.After asking, I realized that it might be the tribe of the cheap apprentice who is far away in Bashu.
"Master, I—" Zhao Zhao was just about to speak when another timid young voice said softly and weakly: "God of War, in fact, last night, the young master already..."
Zhao Zhao:! !
This bastard.
Zhao Zhao immediately interrupted: "I know, I know, Master, they, they are indeed my clan."
"Ah."
Chang Yuan nodded.
"Since you have come from afar, you are a guest. Today, you can treat me well on behalf of the teacher. If you need anything, go to Sanskrit as soon as possible."
"Oh."
Zhaozhao agreed with a dawdling voice, greeting the eighteen generations of Liansheng's ancestors over and over in his heart.
How dare this bastard set him up.
It was unprecedented for Zhang Yuan to condescend to meet a visitor of this level. After giving his orders, Zhang Yuan got up and left, busying himself with his own affairs.
Zhao Zhao didn't hide his anger anymore, his eyes faded obediently, and he stared at Liansheng coldly and viciously.
"You are dead."
The boy said viciously.
The old man was still at a loss: "Liansheng, why did you offend the young master? Hurry up and apologize to the young master."
Excited, the old man bent over and coughed violently.
Lian Sheng hurriedly comforted the old man's back, and comforted in a low voice: "Elder, don't worry, with the God of War here, the young master will treat us well, right, young master?"
Liansheng raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and showed a provocative smile.
Zhaozhao gritted his teeth, and replied with a half-hearted smile, "Yes, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well."
When Lingshu heard the news, he also rushed to the main hall.
However, as an attendant, he was not summoned by Zhang Yuan and was not qualified to enter the main hall, so he could only wait outside anxiously.
Seeing Zhaozhao coming out of the main hall with a dark face, he immediately went up to meet him, and said anxiously: "Young master, subordinate—" Zhaozhao snorted, "You can just apologize with death!"
Lingshu: "..."
Lingshu sighed: "This subordinate knows his mistake."
Zhaozhao's chest rose and fell, feeling so angry that it could burn the entire Xuexiao Palace. "What's going on? Didn't you ask you to throw them down the mountain? How did they come to the Master?"
"Now that Master has known about this and asked me to entertain them, what should I do? How can I drive them away."
Lingshu is also very broken.
"This subordinate did follow the young master's order last night, poured their medicine and threw them down the mountain. This subordinate never expected that they would come back."
Zhaozhao's anger does not come from one place.
"It must be that little bastard. He has the most eyes. I was negligent. I should watch him personally. Are you his opponent. Hmph."
Lingshu: "Then young master, what should we do now? It would be fine if we just treat them to meals for a few days, but what if they are not strict with their mouths and tell what happened back then."
"You think I'm not worried."
"You didn't even look at the way that little bastard looked at me. He was determined to entangle me and make me feel better. Today he can use Master to suppress me with a vicious heart. Someday, maybe he will Threat me with what happened back then."
"If Master finds out, I will be finished. How can I stay in Xuexiao Palace?"
Both the master and the servant stared at each other, both worried.
Lingshu: "Then what should we do now?"
Zhao Zhao clenched his fist hard.
"I can't control that much anymore. Since he is unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."
"That little bastard has a lot of minds. You can't scare the snakes and startle him again. In this way, let them stay here first, entertain them for two days, and wait until they relax their vigilance."
Lingshu nodded.
"That's all it takes."
At this time, the situation in the distant sky suddenly changed, and a Qingyue dragon's chant suddenly broke through the clouds and fog, resounding between the sky and the earth like the sound of an ancient relic.
Zhao Zhao felt the inner palace tremble uncontrollably, and asked in surprise, "What's that sound?"
Lingshu said: "I heard that today the crown prince of the Dragon Clan is going to test Ye Heng's true form. Judging by the situation, this young master of Beihai Lord's Mansion is really a real dragon."
The waters of the world are divided into southeast and northwest.
Except that the dragons of the East China Sea belong to the purest blood of real dragons, the Qilin Palace in the south is of the Qilin family, and the Beihai and Xihaijun palaces are all dragons.Among them, Xihai is the black dragon known for its viciousness, while Beihai is green dragon.
Needless to say, the unicorn is far from the dragon in appearance.
The difference between a Jiaolong and a real dragon is a world of difference.
Zhao Zhao also never expected that Ye Heng was really a Dragon Clan member, no wonder this guy has such a superior talent in water spells.
Humph.
The other end of the family is making relatives with the noble dragon clan.
But he wants to entertain a bunch of poor relatives who were raised in poor mountains and rivers here, how uneven the world is!
Zhao Zhao was not in the mood to make lotus root and turtle soup for the cheap master. While sending Lingshu to buy him milk soup, he went to the guest room to watch the poor relatives eat.
Hei Peng, the elder of the Ba Snake tribe, was holding a delicious chicken leg and stuffing it into his mouth.
"I heard that the young master has developed a lot. Not only did he enter Xianzhou to learn art, but he also worshiped the famous Changyuan God of War as his teacher. This Xianzhou is indeed a Xianzhou, and even the food is so delicious. If we knew this, we Come and join the young master sooner."
But Liansheng only took a plate of steamed lotus root and ate it slowly with porridge.
"Eat meat, eat meat, what nutrition is there in eating vegetables?"
Heipeng tore off a chicken wing and stuffed it into Liansheng's hand.
Zhao Zhao looked at it coldly, and said, "Hurry up and eat, this appearance will save people from seeing the joke later."
"I know I know."
"I know, the rules in this Xianzhou are great."
Hei Peng hehe: "Young master, don't worry, we will not embarrass you."
"By the way, where does the young master live? I heard that the palace in Xianzhou is inlaid with precious stones, and even the carpet is made of peacock feathers. The gold is precious and beautiful. Can the young master take us along with us?" Take a tour of your place?"
Naturally, Zhaozhao would not tell them that he just lives in the Hall of Thoughts of Thought made of cold stones.
He snorted softly: "How can I show you my residence casually."
Hei Peng rubbed a hand of oil on his clothes.
"That's right, the young master is right."
"It's the old man who is being abrupt."
"Young Master's residence must be the second most luxurious place in Xuexiao Palace, how can you just look at it casually. If we trample on the peacock blanket, we won't be able to afford it."
Wait for the two of them to finish their meal.
Zhao Zhaofang raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, how much money do you want?"
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