But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 868
This casual poem is actually another masterpiece that can be sung through the ages!

It can be foreseen that in the near future, this poem will spread, and Wangyou Lake will become popular.

Aotian's face showed full complacency, the poems made by his little girl are extraordinary.Don't say it's good, it's rubbish, if he says it's good, it's good.

Long Yishang opened his mouth wide in surprise.Unexpectedly, this little boy can not only open a shop, but also compose poems...

Such a talented businessman is rare.

No wonder he was able to bend his apprentice, he really has two hands.

The faces of the ten women were also embarrassing.

Aotian said arrogantly again: "Xia Ziyan can not only compose poems, but also write songs. Now every birthday party, which one doesn't sing the happy birthday song she wrote? Do you know?"

If they are so talented, why come here to seek abuse...

Aotian smiled contemptuously, and his aura spread in all directions: "Since you don't know anything, get out, don't wait for this deity to get angry, and throw you into the lake to feed the fish!"

The ten women looked at the old man who brought them here.

Long Yishang saw that this trick was not working, so he wailed and pretended to cry: "My good disciple, when will you come? The old man is so miserable. He has taken in an apprentice and adopted son, and he is so unfilial that he won't let you come. Opportunities in the world, woo woo! My old man is miserable."

Xia Ziyan stared at him in disbelief.Although the old man is often out of tune and eats like a starving ghost, he never thought he would be so disrespectful...

A person who looks like a fairy, but here he is cursing like a shrew...

No wonder the apprentices taught have such weird personalities.

Aotian seemed to be used to seeing his master like this, he smiled evilly and said to Long Qi who was standing outside the door: "Go and get ten pigeons."

Long Qi turned and left.

Huxin Island raises a large number of pigeons, all of which are used to train as carrier pigeons.

He didn't know what the venerable wanted the pigeons for, so he picked ten of the smartest ones and sent them to him in a cage.

Aotian asked Long Qi to tie up the pigeons in the cage to prevent them from flying away, took them out and threw them on the ground, and said: "Well, I won't embarrass you anymore. Whoever handles the pigeons well and roasts them fragrantly will be counted Passed the first level."

Looking at the cute and lively pigeons, they have to be roasted, killed, and plucked...

Immediately, Huarong turned pale with fright.Where did they do this...

Some of them thought more, just wondering if the lord wanted to test whether they were kind or not... How can a man like a cruel woman?
There was only one woman who bravely plucked out two feathers, and seeing the pigeon fluttering about to escape, she couldn't go any further...

"Trash!" Aotian only had these two words in his mouth.

When Long Yishang heard about roasted pigeons, he immediately remembered that Xia Ziyan had roasted hares a long time ago. As a senior foodie, he missed that taste very much.

Originally, I expected one or two of them to be baked, but I didn't expect to be so frightened, and I was immediately disappointed.Without waiting for Aotian to say, he waved his hands and shouted in disappointment: "Take it down, take it down."

Immediately two guards came in outside the door and took the ten women out.

As soon as the ten women left, the hall immediately seemed much more empty. The strong smell of makeup and powder dissipated, and fresh air poured in, making people feel more comfortable to breathe.

Long Yishang saw that Aotian came back to the island with this little boy face, the two of them sat together crookedly, and immediately howled at the top of their voices: "My disciple, your father won't let you out, I can't What should I do? I miss you so much, woo..."

　Thank you [Mind Calm Like Water] for the monthly ticket sent by the beautiful baby, okay! (づ￣3￣)づ

　　Master who is not in tune, alas...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)