Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

At night, Hou Jue returned to the compound after saying some words in the night camp, and went to the hut to take care of the unconscious Qianhu. Zhou Li and others also assigned rooms and began to go to their respective rooms one after another to rest.

Zhuge Qing is still living with her number one fan, Joan of Arc, as before. Yun Baibai was in the same room as Cen Shu. Although the teacher-student combination was not that familiar, it still fit each other's habits.

Zhou Li took his binding props to his house.

What are binding props?

"Fuck you, why."

Holding on to the wall, Tang Wan gasped for air. Zhou Li slapped her on the back with an apologetic look on his face.

"No way, I needed to stay awake at the time."

Zhou Li said apologetically: "You don't need to use your brain anyway. It's okay to pour you some wine."

"This wine has too much stamina."

Tang Wan took a deep breath and then exhaled. She collapsed weakly on the bed beside her, leaning forward with her smooth belly exposed, not afraid of catching cold at all.

"Who knows if you are drunk or not, but you will vomit."

Zhou Li said with a surprised look on his face: "Aren't you supposed to vomit after getting drunk?"

"It's not like you don't know me. My family always fed me poison by the kilogram since I was little. I don't even need to drink anything if I want to have my stomach washed. I just punch myself in the stomach. So I usually don't get drunk. , will only be fed to you."

Zhou Li scratched his head helplessly. He poured wine into Tang Wan so fast that Tang Wan didn't even react. He drank it directly with the rice, causing her to eat too much. She felt "supported" for the first time.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Tang Wan scratched his belly, looked at Zhou Li, and asked weakly: "Are you really ready to help the King of Han choose his concubine?"

"Yes."

There were two beds in the attached courtyard where the two of them lived. Zhou Li sat on the other bed, propped up his chin, and said, "Not only do I want to help him choose his concubine, but I also want to make this concubine selection meeting a great success. The whole world knows it.”

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Tang Wan suddenly became interested. He quickly got up and asked, "Is there any work? Is there any work? Take me one."

"I'll definitely have to bring you one."

Zhou Li waved his hand and said, "Can you still run?"

"So what are you going to do?"

Tang Wan crossed his legs, exposing his smooth calves, scratched the instep of his feet without any image, and asked curiously: "You have full authority? Have you ever held a concubine selection meeting?"

"When the hell did I ever choose a concubine?"

Zhou Li almost laughed out of anger.

"No, no, no, go on."

Tang Wan said quickly.

"So, you see, the essence of the concubine selection meeting is nothing more than..."

Zhou Li and Tang Wan's heads came together and they began to murmur. Soon, a common treacherous smile appeared on their faces.

Hey hey hey.

The next day, with the scream of the first chicken in the morning, a new day begins.

Zhou Li looked at the rooster whose head was chopped off by Joan of Arc's sword and was silent for a moment.

"Are you already going to marry the Taoist priest?"

Zhou Li asked quietly.

"what?"

Jeanne was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you going to stir-fry spicy chicken?"

"what?"

Zhou Li was also stunned for a moment.

"I want to eat."

Zhuge Qing, who was gargling at the side, spat out the water in his mouth and said calmly: "Thank you, Shao La."

"Isn't Shaolai a bullshit?"

Tang Wan was anxious, "Already eating spicy chicken, if you don't like spicy food, you might as well eat plain chicken." "Ah..."

Yun Baibai was stunned. After a moment, she asked weakly: "Taoist Master, don't monks have compassion?"

"I mercifully put the dead chicken into my belly, which can be regarded as mercy."

Zhuge Qing replied decisively.

Why are the styles of these answers so similar?

Yun Baibai was confused.

"Taoist Master, she is not a monk. Taoist priests can eat meat."

Zhou Li explained from the side: "The Master of Longhu Mountain is not a fasting monk, but a secular monk. You can eat meat, drink alcohol, serve as an official, get married, etc...."

"Ah, so that's it...wedding?!"

Yun Baibai nodded in realization, then her pupils suddenly tightened and she was startled like a rabbit.

"correct."

Holding the cabbage that Zhou Li wanted, Zhuge Qing nodded and said matter-of-factly: "The master of Xiaodao once said that Zhengyi pays attention to conforming to one's heart, and the same goes for lust. If you have someone you love, it is also Zhengyi to marry according to your heart. It’s normal.”

After saying this, Zhuge Qing happily brought the cabbage to Zhou Li, leaving a dazed Yun Baibai sitting on the bench, mechanically picking the beans in his hand.

marriage??

marriage···

marriage

marriage!

Click.

The beans broke at the sound.

Yun Baibai looked at the broken beans in his hand, and felt a lot of emotions for a moment.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Yun Baibai sighed softly and said to himself.

If the Taoist priests are in love with each other, what's the use of imagining things. Besides, this is not the time to deal with the love between children. There are more important things to do.

Don't think too much, Yun Baibai.

Soon, Zhou Li and others finished their meal. Zhou Li and Tang Wan went to the Han Dynasty Palace, while the others went to Taixue in Taiying to start the formalities. After all, the reason Zhou Li and others came to Taiying was to go to school, not to watch the King of Han choose his concubine.

However, if you don’t visit, you won’t visit.

Zhou Li was prepared to participate directly.

"The selection of concubines by the King of Han is generally handled by the Wedding Ceremony Mansion. If Mr. Zhou wants to help the King of Han, he can first go to the Wedding Ceremony Mansion to see if they have any vacancies."

An old eunuch came up to Zhou Li and said with a smile.

"Oh, there's a vacancy..."

Zhou Li touched his chin and said, "Who is in charge of the Wedding Ceremony Palace now?"

"Now it is under the control of Mr. Liu Gong, who is now the official."

"Oh, the government is right."

Zhou Li nodded, and then he walked to the wedding ceremony house under the guidance of the old eunuch. Then, he pushed open the door of the Wedding Ceremony Palace, looked at Liu Gong who was handling affairs in the lobby, and nodded.

"I quit."

Liu Gong threw away his pen and was laid off at the speed of light.

"I did it."

Zhou Li held his head high, walked to the lobby, sat on Liu Gong's chair, and said grandly: "Hello everyone, I am Xin Fuzheng."

what?

The old eunuch stared blankly at Liu Gong, who left handsomely, and Zhou Li, who just sat on the official seat and started writing and drawing. He didn't know what to say for a while.

No, you two are working at the speed of light?

what's the situation?

What about Liu Gong, who is as big as me?

"Okay, the King of Han's plan to select his concubine is completed."

Zhou Li directly pulled out a piece of cloth and showed it. The old eunuch rubbed his eyes and read the words above slowly.

"The King of Han's Concubine Selection Plan—Dragon Girl 101 Talent Contest?"

"Huh?" (End of chapter)