Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 155: It smells so good

Zhongjing, the Mansion of the Earl of Wan'an.

The sound of snoring came from one bedroom, and all the servants who walked through the bedroom unwittingly lightened their steps, for fear of disturbing the rest of the sleeping people inside.

Wang Bugui, Ye Dafu, Ji Zhong, and Chen Luo were lying on the floor in the bedroom, you put your head on my stomach, I put my feet in his mouth, and lay in all directions. The whole room smelled of sweat.

It's okay for Ji Zhong to sleep here, but Wang Bugui and Ye Dafu are still dependent on them, and Chen Luo can only follow them.

This sleep is two days and two nights.

They are tired...

During the two days they were asleep, because of Wang Bo's return, the entire Daxuan was set off by waves.

But at this moment, the Mansion of the Earl of Wan'an, located in the center of the waves, is unusually calm. If people above the Great Confucianism release the induction, they will be able to perceive that the entire Count Wan'an Mansion is shrouded in a brave and arrogant righteousness. Anyone who tries to test it will bear the sharp counterattack of the righteous master.

A counterattack from a Confucian in a positive mood.

……

In the courtyard outside the bedroom, Song Tuizhi sat in a small pavilion and poured himself a drink, recalling the enemy he faced, Song Tuizhi couldn't help but feel scared. After all, only the Confucian habitat can enter? It doesn't matter if the barbarians are strong in combat, then each of the Gu Sects has reached the level of Life Gu!

No, I have to prepare a few cross-level treasures for my junior brother.

It has to be a treasure that can be cast without paying a lot of money.

After all, the rule of the bamboo forest is to enrich the junior and senior brothers!

Well, some of my own great Confucian treasures are not good, and my younger brother can't drive them at all.

Or else, take Wei Yan's great scholar Wenbao, knock it down, and give it to the younger brother?

Anyway, he is very old, and he hangs out with Yan Baichuan in Wenchang Pavilion every day. What does he want a great scholar Wenbao!

Well, that's a great idea!

At this moment, Song Tuizhi raised his eyebrows and opened a passage to the righteousness that enveloped the Earl's Palace.

"These little guys slept soundly, the truth..." Yan Baichuan was just halfway through when he saw Song Tuiyi sitting in a small pavilion in a self-considering manner. Several times of Li Qinglian's charm, the clean and tidy Confucian robe was put on the body, the long hair was shawl, and there was a hint of rosin.

"Tuizhi, why are you dressed like this, you usually..." When Yan Baichuan said something normal, Song Tuizhi gave him a stern look. Yan Baichuan's mind changed, and he looked at a tree in the courtyard. The big tree, as expected, saw Li Qingzhao sitting on the tree trunk, carrying a wine jar in his hand.

"It turns out that the King of the West is also there!" Yan Baichuan knew that, sitting opposite Song Tuizhi, he took the jug and poured himself a glass.

"Wenchang Pavilion is noisy now, the truth is here to hide."

Song Tuizhi nodded and asked, "How are things handled?"

When Yan Baichuan heard the words, a serious look appeared on his face, "Building the Hall of Qi Yun Yingling, please invite Wang Bo to be the master, and enshrine the heroic spirits of Confucian scholars who have died in the Crystal Demon Realm over the years, and enter my Wenchang Pavilion under the jurisdiction."

"Recheck all the files of the Gu guards back then, and make up for any omissions. This is the responsibility of the Fa Xiang's bias department."

"The matter of the Gu Sect and the truth of Tieyan City will be spread to the world in the form of a newspaper report, and it will be handled by the main hall of the political minister."

Song Tuizhi poured himself a glass of wine "Are you finally going to announce the existence of the Gu Clan?"

Yan Baichuan said with a wry smile, "I originally thought they were just a group of lingering people, living in the overseas archipelago and making a fortune. I never imagined that they would covet luck, and the wolf's ambition is evident."

"It's more to cooperate with the barbarians, which is tolerable and unbearable."

"The court has concluded that it belongs to the Gu family, not to the human race."

Song Tuiyi drank his glass of wine "I will write to the teacher about this matter."

Yan Baichuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Qingzhao, "Lay, how's your Zhenxuan Si Fang's investigation?"

Li Qingzhao turned over and jumped from the tree, carried the wine jar into the small pavilion, and put the wine jar on the table, "Fang Zhiru saw that the situation was not good, and directly burned Fang Xiujie's body without leaving a trace ."

"Fang Zhiru is a semi-sacred after all, and Zhen Xuan Si can't make a move with just one-sided words!"

Yan Baichuan looked at Song Tuizhi, with a solemn tone, "Retreat, you must clarify this matter with Master Zhu, there is no doubt that there is no plan from the Fang family, he should not be moved lightly, otherwise..."

Yan Baichuan didn't go on, but Song Tuizhi understood what Yan Baichuan meant, he nodded, "This matter is the matter of the younger brother, so he will naturally handle it."

"But if someone bullies the small, his seven brothers and sisters are not decorations."

"If they dare to calculate the half-sage, don't I dare not in the bamboo forest?"

As soon as Song Tuizhi said this, Yan Baichuan suddenly remembered the man who made Bansheng Zhang intend to lose 13 games in a row in half a day, and finally smashed the chessboard, shredded the chess scriptures, and swore that he would never play chess again in his life. woman.

"Cut..." Li Qingzhao rolled his eyes at Song Tuizhi, "Calculating the semi-sage consumes a lot of energy, if you let Xiaoliu make another killing game, I'm afraid you won't reach the last step, and Xiaoliu will perish. Why do you think Xiao Liu has lived in the bamboo forest for so many years? It's okay to scare people, don't really let Xiao Liu hear this. Otherwise, you won't need your second sister to take action, and Zhu Sheng will kill you first!"

"Don't worry too much, the town king is staring at the Fang family. But..." Li Qingzhao sighed, "That kid named Ji Zhong, Confucianism is heartbroken!"

"Xiang Wan and I reported that Chen Luo didn't know about this, and Ji Zhong didn't plan to tell him!"

"You still think about how to deal with this matter?"

"I also understand Chen Luo's temper these days. He doesn't care if he is wronged, but he is a person who can't see the suffering of the people around him. Just because someone bought a newspaper and knocked down his newsboy, he went straight down After the Heavenly Dao ban, that person is not allowed to read his articles in the future."

"In my opinion, the worry is not that the Fang family will take action against Chen Luo, but how Chen Luo will deal with the Fang family after knowing this!"

Yan Baichuan nodded, agreeing, and added, "The court is negotiating, and because of the merits of welcoming Wang Bo back, Chen Luo may be named a marquis!"

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In the bedroom.

Chen Luo's storage order flashed, Xiao Qi jumped out of the storage order and stepped on Ye Dafu's face.

Ye Dafu grabbed Xiao Qi's fleshy little feet and was about to stuff it into his mouth. Xiao Qi kicked it subconsciously. Seeing that he was a fat grandfather who usually pampers him, he quickly ran to the side, a pair with me. irrelevant expressions.

Ye Dafu didn't wake up, he turned over, just put on Wang Bugui's foot, frowned slightly, and turned back again.

Xiao Qi climbed onto the bed and looked at the four grandfathers sleeping on the ground, her eyebrows tangled together.

She stretched out her hand, and a phantom suddenly appeared on her hand. If Chen Luo was awake, he could see at a glance that this was the lush ancient tree of luck that appeared behind him when he and Wang Bo merged.

It's just that in the shadow of this ancient tree, there is a seed the size of a tree branch, which is shining with light.

"It's so fragrant! I really want to eat it!" Xiao Qi pouted and looked at the seed. When the phantom of the ancient tree dissipated, this seed suddenly shot into the storage order, but no one noticed.

No, that strange big brother who was riding on a fish seemed to see it, and he smiled at himself.

"No, it's Grandpa's stuff. If I eat it, it won't be a good doll."

Xiao Qi was lying on the bed, holding her cheeks, looking at the seeds in front of her.

"You look at me again? Look at me again and I'll eat you!"

"Grandpa, when are you going to sleep, wake up quickly..."

……

"Quick, quick..." In the Beifeng Building, dozens of carefully selected storytellers are working hard to write. Ever since he got the record about the Crystal Demon Realm in the Di Bao, Nan Yuanxi immediately picked the one. A group of talented storytellers gathered in Beifenglou.

According to the records in the Di Bao, they are going to adapt a storybook of "Wan'an Boli's Journey to the Crystal Demon Realm, Prince An's Triumph of the Great Xuan Dynasty". They want to spread the danger of the Crystal Demon Realm this time, the death of the Crystal Demon Realm two hundred years ago, and the existence of the Gu Sect, to spread the world through their mouths.

"Mr. Nan, what do you think of this?" A storyteller presented the manuscript he had just written. Nan Yuanxi quickly browsed it and shook his head slightly.

"No, I'm too eager to show the characters and content, without proper rendering and foreshadowing, and a little less appealing."

"Also, the rhythm is a bit tight, making it dazzling but not impressive enough to read."

"Change it again!"

The gentleman nodded and took the manuscript back. After a while, another storyteller asked Nan Yuanxi to present his manuscript.

"Well, this one is well organized, but it lacks the sense of foreshadowing. I need to add some details, and I need to add some details that will make the masters in the audience have to **** their ears, and they are afraid of missing details!"

The gentleman nodded, took the manuscript and turned it back to continue editing.

A moment later, a third storyteller came up and handed over his manuscript. When Nan Yuanxi saw the other party, he was looking forward to it, because the other party once traveled 80,000 miles to study and was honored as Mr. 80,000. His writing was very good.

After just reading a few pages, Nan Yuanxi frowned, "Mr. 80,000, why is this the content of Wan Anbo's first battle? What about the back?"

The Mr. Bawan bowed his head and looked apologetic, "It's not easy to write today, so I can only write so much in half a day. If Mr. Nan thinks it's okay, I will continue to write."

Nan Yuanxi looked at the last sentence of the manuscript and sighed, "Sir, please don't break the manuscript next time at the most important point, otherwise I will wait for my life to wake up under the wood!"

Mr. 80,000 was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "I will change, I will change, I will try my best!"

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Wan'anbo House, the sun rises three poles.

Chen Luo yawned, feeling something pressing on him, and finally opened his eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of cute big eyes staring at me "Grandpa, you are awake!"

"Lying..." Chen Luo realized that it was Xiao Qi, and quickly swallowed the words.

Chen Luo sat up, Xiao Qi slipped into Chen Luo's arms and used his head "Grandpa likes Xiao Qi the most, right?"

Chen Luo frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong. Holding Xiao Qi by the back collar, he lifted her up, "What are you doing?"

"There was something that hit me just now, and I ate it together." Xiao Qi squeezed his fist, and seemed to be greatly wronged.

Chen Luo froze for a moment, "I beat you? I ate it? What did you do?"

Xiao Qi pouted, "It was the fragrant tree from before, he... flew a seed into the storage order~IndoMTL.com~ It was the one who started it first!"

"I accidentally ate it."

Chen Luo reacted "A fragrant tree? An ancient tree of Cangyun?"

"Did the ancient tree wither after the birth of Yun Ling? Are there still seeds?"

Xiao Qi's eyes flashed with tears and nodded, "Xiao Qi didn't eat it on purpose. It... seduces me! It... It smells so good!"

Chen Luo immediately reacted in his mind, Xiaoqi, like the ancient tree of Cangyun, are both plants and trees that turn into demons, so there is this feeling.

But before Chen Luo asked Chen Luo if he could transplant a new ancient Cangyun tree, Wang Bo's message to himself was that there could not be another ancient Cangyun tree between heaven and earth.

How come there are seeds?

Chen Luo looked at Xiao Qi nervously, "Xiao Qi, are you alright?"

Xiao Qi shook her head and stretched out her small palm tremblingly "After eating, I have this extra thing."

I saw a force of luck in Xiao Qi's hand condensing, and after a while, it turned into a small purple gourd!

A trace of luck emerges from the small gourd!

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