The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

After staring at him for a long time, Mrs. Zhao said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Since you sincerely want to see me, tell me, what can I do to help you." "Literature Network" http:For your interest , there are no additional conditions, I am willing to help you once."

"Really?" Zhang Ye said.

Mrs. Zhao said, "Of course it's true. My Mrs. Zhao keeps her word. I'm afraid there are not many things I can't do in Blue Snow City."

Zhang Yedao: "It's about meeting the Fourth Miss. This morning I wanted to get away with it and meet her, but I didn't succeed. She will give a lecture in the afternoon. Madam, can you take me in?"

Mrs. Zhao giggled again, covering her stomach with a smile. [

"?" Zhang Ye wondered in astonishment, did she drop her head last night?

Mrs. Xu Jiuzhao said: "You really are a literary kid who uses words indiscriminately. How can you use words such as 'bluffing' and 'success' on yourself?"

Zhang Ye secretly thought it was funny, thinking, this girl really has never seen the world, is this worth laughing at?

"Is it going to work?" Zhang Ye urged anxiously.

Mrs. Zhao held back her laughter, and said solemnly: "Tell me about what happened in the morning, Mrs. Ben, do you offend Long Lan? If you really offend me, there is nothing I can do. Anyone in Lan Xuecheng can mess with him." , only Long Lan can't be messed with."

Zhang Ye briefly talked about the midway.

"What!" Before she finished listening, Madam Zhao jumped up, "You, you offended Chang Kongji?"

Zhang Ye said embarrassingly: "He is not so stingy, is it called offending, then the world is full of enemies."

Mrs. Zhao didn't look teasing anymore, "That's what you said, but you are too reckless, who is Chang Kongji, someone that we in Lan Xuecheng can't afford to mess with. You are too nasty, right? "

But after thinking about it, Mrs. Zhao also felt that if it wasn't like this, she wouldn't be the legendary Zhang Ye.

"Okay, since this matter doesn't get worse, it's fine. Pay attention to the rules and don't annoy Chang Kongji. If he didn't guess wrong, he went to see Mrs. Qi. I'm afraid the four of us will meet at Feixuejing Pavilion this afternoon."

"Who is Mrs. Qi?" Zhang Ye wondered where there are so many wives.

"Who else can that bitch be? It's just that she doesn't have the skills. A mother is more expensive than a child. Long Xiaotian's mother. After Long Xiaotian's accident, she was in crisis. She didn't know how to find a strong help from outside. Hooked up with Young Master Shuanger." Mrs. Zhao said.

In view of the fact that the values ​​​​of these girls are very broken, Zhang Ye is not very interested in knowing about them, so he doesn't talk to her, and just takes out the cigarettes to enjoy.

He used to make a big cigar by himself, but recently upgraded it. When he was in Snow Crystal, he found a craftsman and made a green jade bong.

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Seeing this guy suddenly pull out a bong and put it in his mouth, Mrs. Zhao opened her mouth wide and said, this is really a boy with all kinds of poisons. . .

In the south of the city, on the bank of the Galaxy, there is a pavilion of flying snow.

In this afternoon meeting, the inner courtyard was supposed to be full of people, listening to the lecture of the Holy Maiden of Longlan. [

Although the guys who came couldn't understand and came to join in the fun, there were always empty seats.

Today's afternoon was a bit weird. Although there were many ordinary people, none of them were in the courtyard. They all naturally gathered around to watch gossip.

The domineering ice ship hangs in the air.

With a flash of golden light, two people landed from the double blessing boat in front of the courtyard gate of Feixuejing Pavilion. The man was handsome and handsome, without a trace of blemish. He was used to raising his head slightly, showing a An elegant arrogance.

There are people who look like beauties in palace costumes around her.

The short-haired man on duty outside the courtyard bowed and said, "Mrs. Qi is here."

"Master Ji, please, let's go and listen to Long Lan's lecture."

The beauty in palace costume ignored the appearance of the man with short hair, but respected Chang Kongji.

There was no one to stop him at the moment, Chang Kongji and Mrs. Qi walked into the Feixue Jing Pavilion hand in hand.

"Mrs. Zhao is here."

I don't know who in the crowd outside yelled, and another ice ship slowly flew over from the distant sky.

Mrs. Zhao's spaceship is obviously much smaller than the Shuangfu boat. Although it is usually quite powerful and domineering, it will always be more obvious when everything is compared together.

The small spaceship came close, and with a flash of light, Mrs. Zhao brought Zhang Ye down to the ground.

"Madam Zhao is polite."

The short-haired man waiting in front of the door saluted and gave Zhang Ye a kind look.

Mrs. Zhao smiled as beautifully as an orchid, and she put on a show. She gently hooked Zhang Ye's arm and walked in, saying, "Come on, let's go in."

Mrs. Zhao desperately wanted to hook his hand, while Zhang Ye kept trying to shake off Mrs. Zhao's hand.

So twitching, pulling and pulling, I went in under the crowd's onlookers.

In short, Zhang Ye and Mrs. Zhao are a very unsteady couple, very weird, and they are in great contrast to Chang Kongji and Mrs. Qi, who were like a golden boy and a jade girl.

They were polite and respectful, they advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and they entered with arm in arm as if they were guests.

The gossip crowd onlookers discussed in private and gave the above judgment.

Zhang Ye was described by them as an upstart, while Young Master Ji was described by them as the son of heaven descending to earth. [

These ordinary people who should have entered the lecture hall in the past did not go in.No one refused to let them in, but after the two groups of big shots arrived, they spontaneously formed a tacit understanding.

"That's the downside of letting big shots in."

In a small attic on the second floor, Long Lan, who closed her eyes for lunch under the veil, said something as if she was talking in sleep, although she didn't look at what was going on outside.

"Miss, it's noon. The lecture hall is open, and there are already distinguished guests waiting." A female voice came from outside the door.

"Come on." Long Lan's voice came out. . .

After wandering around, he stepped into the Feixuejing Pavilion.

It's hard to see from the outside, but the inside is much bigger than imagined.

There are three pavilions in total, presenting three orientations, and a screen wall in the front almost covers the view from the outside to the inside.

Such three attics and one screen wall surround the entire courtyard, where there are flowers and plants everywhere, and there is also a delicate small lake.

Thanks to the water of the Milky Way, the Milky Way never freezes, which forms the most precious scenery in the icy and snowy world: small white bridges and flowing water houses, overflowing with aura.

Zhang Ye was dumbfounded.

Mrs. Zhao didn't stop, and performed the graceful lady's etiquette, watching with him, sometimes explaining softly.

Not only Zhang Ye and the others were staying to watch, but across the small lake, Chang Kongji and Mrs. Qi were also watching.

I looked up and saw Zhang Ye, who was somewhat unhappy in the morning, Zhang Ye was stunned and took a few more glances.

Frankly, that's a look that would turn a lot of people over.

If Zhang Ye hadn't been used to posing in purple clothes, he might have been astonished.

Chang Kongji's demeanor and demeanor are somewhat similar to Zi Yi's, very elegant, but also surprisingly arrogant.

It is likeness in spirit, not likeness in form.

He's really good looking.

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