The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 511 List of invitations ([-])

At night, when Luo Qingyin was about to fall asleep after practicing the Fierce Fire Forging Soul Jue, the black monkey came out from nowhere, shook its hair, and complained: "Dan Pavilion doesn't have a map of Shenhuo at all, there are only two maps of different fires." Thanks for the introduction, Master Kui has worked so hard to turn over half of the Dange Library Hall, so I am so mad, Zhizhi!"

Stretching out his hand to stroke the black monkey's hair, Luo Qingyin comforted: "Thank you for your hard work, I will treat you to dog food tomorrow."

Ever since the black monkey ate Yi Rongdan and turned into a short-haired dog, Luo Qingyin gave Yi Rongdan an easy-to-understand nickname: dog food.

Mo Hou heard the words and stared at Luo Qingyin with a ferocious expression: "I used to eat Qinghun Pill and Guben Peiyuan Pill! Now I can only eat dog food? What kind of thing is that? It can turn bad men into How about a bad woman! What if I turn Grandpa into a bitch? Squeak!"

Luo Qingyin laughed unsteadily: "It's none of my business."

The black monkey was even more angry: "My lord is going to find the bad man. He has a lot of elixir of the elixir, which are delicious."

Luo Qingyin stared at it: "You should go, see if he will give it."

In a word, Mo Hou's glass heart was completely broken.

The black monkey said viciously: "I'm not going to look for bad men anymore, I'm going to eat Poxue's meat! Squeak!" After speaking, he slipped out of the window and ran away.

The sun rises and sets, the moon rises and the moon hides, and the days pass by.

There are fewer and fewer classics on the desk, Luo Qingyin's reciting speed is getting faster and faster, and the middle volume of the Blazing Fire Forging Soul Art is also becoming more and more handy.

At the same time, the construction of Baicao Hall was in full swing, and Mingjiu went to the battle hall with a lot of problems every now and then to find Luo Qingyin to solve.

Thanks to the servant status Zi Yunchen gave him, he can come in and out of Xuanfeng Academy at will, saving Luo Qingyin a lot of trouble.

After predicting the completion time of Baicao Hall, Mingjiu placed a few auspicious days in front of Luo Qingyin, and when she had chosen a day, she asked for instructions: "The opening time is less than two months away. Lord, It's time to make a list and send out invitations."

Luo Qingyin was startled, she hadn't thought about this question at all...

The last time Lijing's ghost city Baicao Hall, because of the particular location and the change of ghost city managers, there was no talk of opening celebrations at all.

The current Baicao Hall is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Xuanfeng City, and it needs to make a name for itself, so the opening ceremony must be held.

Well, the problem is coming.

Who can she invite?

Asking Yuanzi to take Ming Jiu down to rest, Luo Qingyin sat in the flower hall and made a list with a pen.

The people in Lijing... Luo Qingtian, as the king of a country, can't go out casually. It's not convenient for the national teacher Qingyunzi to bring two small ones. The high-end route taken by Baicaotang should not invite too bad people. She After much deliberation, only Ziyunchen and Mingyuexuan could be invited.

Two is not enough!
Rubbing his forehead, Luo Qingyin wrote Hua Qianye's name on it.

Regardless of whether he is willing to pay the face or not, the mentor always wants to invite him.

Secondly... Huang Youshuang and Tao Hong.

Unable to tell her that he is the owner behind Baicaotang, Luo Qingyin rubbed his forehead and decided to send them anonymous invitations.

Huang Youshuang drank the wine of Baicaotang, if there is no accident, he should go.

As for Tao Hong, it depends on what she thinks.

Plus Jimo Wuxin.

Who else?

There seems to be no one left.

For the first time, Luo Qingyin felt that her friendships were too narrow, and she could count on one hand the number of people she could invite.

While biting the penholder, there was a knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)