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Chapter 340 A world full of geniuses


Nai Tuanzi sat on the ground, confused.

Emperor Mingxi quickly helped Zhuzhu up and said: "You are too heavy, be careful, Zhuzhu can't hold you!"

Am I too heavy? !
Shanda Weifeng looked at himself in disbelief.

Am I not a baby? ?

Even so, it still thought about it, then put one paw on the ground and slowly stretched the bird's head over. Tuanzi hugged it, crying and comforting, and Sheng Mingfeng also cooed coquettishly.

Surrounding audience: "..."

Everyone's eyes were as wide as a bell.

This trip out was really worth it... worth it... seeing the true divine bird!

Although the grand and majestic performance is different from the aloof divine bird that everyone imagined, this kind of divine bird is even more magical!
If it were an aloof divine bird, the most everyone could say was that it was so big, too big, and there wouldn’t be much else to say about it.

But this one, this kind of performance, everyone who has seen it with their own eyes can say how good it is! !

The divine bird counterattacks more than ten masters with one bird! !

When the divine bird saw the emperor, he nodded three times and saluted!
The magical bird can understand human speech, can act coquettishly, and even talk to the little princess! !

So, after everyone returned home, within a long time, this matter was successfully out of the circle. Only a small number of people knew about it at first, but now everyone in the streets, in the court and in the countryside knows about it.

Rumors like this always become more and more mysterious as they spread. By the next day, the number of people killed by the divine bird had already reached more than a hundred people. When meeting the emperor, he did not just nod his head three times, but spread his wings and kowtowed three times and nine times.

In short, under the secret guidance of Changmu Feierlou, the little princess was perfectly invisible in this rumor, while the rebels who were killed even though they didn't spare the birds were laughed at by the crowd, and the emperor was treated respectfully by the divine bird. It will shine brightly.

Of course, the Jin Yiwei who chased Mrs. Liao failed to catch up, but firstly, the bird's claws were poisonous, and secondly, even if there was no medicine, Mrs. Liao's condition would definitely not be good after suffering such a serious injury.

Sheng Minglin wanted to kill her while she was sick?

Then he went to find someone to ask Zhou Yinhan.

Zhou Yinhan said that the masters sent by the Holy Religion were extremely sincere and the masters were real masters.

So Sheng Minglin had to suppress this idea again... After all, being able to give out so many masters at once meant that she had more.

In addition, a stupid leader in the enemy camp is more useful than thousands of elite soldiers on your own side, so just keep him for the time being.

He went to Huo Chenzhao and asked him to prepare an antidote first so that he could rip off Mrs. Liao.

Huo Chenzhao was prepared and said directly: "This one is for detoxification, and you will easily have hallucinations; this one will make you have a bad temper, and you should not be able to see it at all. Which one do you want?"

Sheng Minglin smiled and said: "Little Crow Slave really knows my heart!" He took the bottle of the spare bottle that had hallucinations.

But no one from Mrs. Liao came to contact him for a while.

The main reason was that Liao Zhehe collapsed suddenly, and there was probably no suitable person available for the time being.

And Shanda Weifeng is still recovering from his injuries. Specifically, when Zhuzhu is not around, he can fly as he pleases. Occasionally he jumps on one leg, which is really fun. When Zhuzhu comes, he immediately turns into a useless bird and lies there. , raised his paws, enjoying the hug and comfort of his little master.

Sheng Minglin saw all this: "..."

I'm really disappointed in this world where even birds don't care.

Zhuzhu had been in a bad mood because of the Shangsheng Wei incident. Fortunately, the slide was ready three days later. Sheng Minglin, an obsessive-compulsive person, stepped on it himself. After touching it, there were no burrs, so he immediately brought it up to Zhuzhu to see.

When Zhuzhu saw it, she was extremely happy. In order to slide down the slide over there, she went up the stairs very energetically. She took the initiative to practice more, just for the comfort of sliding down in a while.

And because this slide was designed to allow someone to support Zhuzhu, it was made very big. Shen Lingjue could also slide, so Shen Lingjue followed suit. You could tell by looking at him that he must be very excited. If he didn't want to be among the teenagers, Pretending to be cold in front of him, he had already shouted a few times.After comforting his sister, Sheng Minglin felt relieved. He squeezed out some spare time to write down what happened this time, thought about it, and showed it to Cui Yun.

He wanted a storybook that was different from Sheng Minglin and Mr. Qingcheng, but still popular.

For this reason, he also showed Mr. Qingcheng's and his own to Cui Yun.

Cui Yun originally had a calm expression, but the more he looked at it, the more complicated his expression became. Finally, after thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Mr. Qingcheng, is he also the prince?"

Sheng Minglin said half-jokingly: "Don't smear my name."

Cui Yun raised his eyebrows, and Sheng Minglin knocked on the table: "Stop asking! Write quickly!"

Cui Yun smiled and said: "The prince is really admirable. Since the prince values ​​him so much, Yun will do his best."

He said he was trying his best, but actually he took the pen very casually and started writing.

Mr. Qingcheng's style is very down-to-earth, yet sophisticated and sharp and gets to the point.

But what Cui Yun wrote is very interesting.

He ingeniously used the perspective of an ordinary old Beijing resident, starting from when he saw the bird flying in the sky on a rope net, and then from his curious inquiry to someone who heard from a neighbor's wife's brother. Down to the details, you can find out the whole story step by step... This sense of immersion is incredible.

Moreover, the language is very funny, and the little baggage is also very neat. At first glance, it seems like a comedy, but the small details are very chewy.

Sheng Minglin was very surprised and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you! What name do you want to sign? You have to pick one carefully, maybe you will use it frequently in the future."

Cui Yun thought for a moment and wrote in the corner: "Steal a floating life"

Sheng Minglin raised his eyebrows.

He didn't mean to steal half a day's leisure, it was purely a literal meaning. It meant that his current life was stolen.

Sheng Minglin smiled and patted his arm. Without saying much, he took the article and left.

When I showed it to Huo Chenzhao at night, I saw some papers scattered there.

Sheng Minglin asked: "What do you want to write?"

As he was talking, he let out a sigh, and saw a little girl drawn on the paper, with a flower ball tied to her thin braid, it was Zhuzhu.

Huo Chenzhao smiled and hissed, "I still saw you, why are you here now?"

Sheng Minglin said casually: "What did you do and hide it from me?"

"I'm not hiding it from you, I'm hiding it from Zhuzhu. I want to show it to her after the painting is finished."

Sheng Minglin nodded and flipped through what he had drawn.

Huo Chenzhao probably thought that it was because Zhuzhu couldn't listen to some of the lessons, so he drew a booklet called "Zhuzhu Travels the World", and then he drew a little girl named Zhuzhu. Wherever she went, what happened? , and then learn the truth.

The little girl's name is Mingzhu, and she has two brothers, one named Mingzhao and the other Minglin. They are both civil and military, and the truth comes out through their mouths, which is very natural.

Even Sheng Minglin found it interesting, and Zhuzhu will definitely like it when the time comes.

Sheng Minglin read it in one go, took a deep breath, and said: "I really hate this world full of geniuses!! I originally thought I was pretty good, but when I look outside, some people write articles as easily as drinking water. ! Look at my family, there is someone who can not only write articles and draw, but also be so good!! This makes me, a weakling who can only study and not do martial arts, feel so sad!!"

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I updated on time today! 09:30!If you see it late, it means synchronization is late, it’s not my fault hehe O(∩_∩)O
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