Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

Before we left, we didn’t say when he came back. It might come back with a scent, or it might take a year or two. This is not certain. \"He is in charge of laughing and saying: "The Shaodong family is not there, but this does not affect the children's equipment and we do business. Shaodong's family also specially yelled at me before going out, saying that if the baby teacher came to the door to sell or buy anything, be sure to entertain. To give the best and most fair price, be sure to satisfy the childcare division. ”

The words of Mr. He’s management made people listen very much. Even if the children’s mood was very unhappy at this time, they could not help but calm down.

He is always looking at the face of all things, and he can’t get tempered.

Wu De said: "Children, the Shaodong family is also dedicated to take care of you, he must be very concerned about you."

"Yeah, Shaodong's family can't come a few times a year. You are eager to use the money, or else you will sell it first." "There was another person who came over with him."

Tong Le cold glanced at him with a knife in his eyes, so that the man could not help but shrink his neck.

The fact that there is no money is the situation that most monks will appear. It is only said that Tongle feels that there is no light on his face, especially in the case of Xuan Xuanzhi. It is even more frustrating for Tongle.

Tongle said impatiently: "Let's go, go to the previous room."

He Da boss took the children's music to go upstairs.

He Xuanzhi heard a monk’s argument

"The child brother is really amazing. He should be the disciple who entered the Xuantianzong in this session. Is the only refiner who can go to the fifth floor?"

"No, I heard that when he came here to sell the goods, it was the Shaodong family who had not seen the tail of the dragon." The Shaodong family, but no one cares."

"Isn't that the Shaodong family has that meaning to the child nurse?"

"Ah? Really fake? But Shaodong's family is rich, young and beautiful, and the instrumentalian is also very talented, and the character is excellent. The two are a combination of heaven and earth."

"Yeah, unlike some people, they have already been driven out of Zongmen by Xuan Tianzong. I don't know where to find someone who has nowhere to live. I have to come here to find a sense of existence. Now people..."

Yan Xuanzhi also felt a little funny. He was really awkward. He stood here and said nothing. He did nothing, and some people took the initiative to brush his presence.

A young running school, which seems to be only fifteen or six years old, came over and looked up at Xuan Xuanzhi. He whispered in a whisper: "This guest, what do you want to buy, or do you want to know?"

Xuan Xuan has never seen this small running hall in the past, but seeing his handsome appearance, clear eyes, and very polite, it seems like a pure mind.

Yu Xuanzhi asked a few more words: "I have never seen you before, are you new?"

The sprint hall nodded and said with a blushing face: "It’s only been three months, and the performance is not very good. You probably haven’t seen me before. You call me a small building.”

Said, the trotting hall looked at the portrait of the gold medal running hall hanging on the wall, could not help but show the admiration of the look of the gold medals, but the performance is ranked in the top ten, every month can be thousands of dollars The characters, including the fastest Fang Yu who just ran, are the first runners.

However, even if you go downstairs, you will be envious, you can't do it like Fangyu, and you can talk about it. Occasionally, when the big customers come over, these gold medals run faster than one, and naturally they can't take a small building.

And more patrons, have their own fixed choice of running hall, plus the character of the small building, the mouth will not speak, naturally it is rarely flattered by those customers, so it is normal to always sell.

Xiao Xuanzhi smiled and said: "I have one thing here to plan to shoot, but I need you to have less attention to such things."

The small building revealed a dilemma, saying: "But I can't see our Shaodong family."

Yan Xuanzhi glanced upstairs and said: "You don't have to give it to you directly. You just need to give it to the general manager, and bring my request to it."

When the small building hesitated for a while, he nodded his teeth and said, "Okay, let me try."

He has never directly taken care of the general manager, and every time he looks at him, he looks like a sigh.

Yu Xuanzhi took the refining jug from the storage bag and handed it to the small building.

The jug was made purely by both hands, without the aid of any forging pen, so the appearance looked ugly, but it was darker than most of the instruments in the shop.

The small building is like a baby, and the jug is carefully held in his arms. He passes through a few gold medals running around the hall and hears the few people laughing at him.

"Small building, you got another waste."

"How can you die and learn how to distinguish treasures? You also lose the relatives of you, or else you are already stupid and stupid, and you have been swept out."

Hey, our Tibetan Pavilion is really more and more like a good hall.

The face of the small building was white and red, and the head ran upstairs.

晏天痕 looked at 蔺玄之, said: "Big brother, that Shaodong family, is not here?"

Yan Xuanzhi gave the 晏天痕 a look that was a little bit sloppy, saying: "The Shaodong family wants to be there when they want to, when they don't want to be there, naturally they are not there."

晏天痕 suddenly realized, nodded and said: "It seems that he does not want to see the person who dressed like a flower peacock. Dressed like a flower peacock?"

Yu Xuanzhi recalled the refinery robes of Tongle’s colorful embroidered emperor feathers, which could not stop being happy.

It’s like a flower peacock ready to open the screen at any time.

The mysterious way: "A trace may wish to see if there is anything you want."

晏天痕 looked eagerly at the forging pen that I saw from the beginning, saying: "Big brother, I want to give you this. When I look at it, I think it matches you well, but it looks It is very valuable, I probably can't buy it."

The heart of Xuan Xuan’s heart was warm and mellow, and he smashed it on the head of the scorpion, saying: “A trace has this heart enough. Since A trace likes it, then we will buy it later.”

"Okay!"

The small building was holding the jug that was handed over to him by the Xuan Xuan, and he waited outside the room on the fifth floor.

At the door of Mr. He’s management, there are several children’s followers and gold medals selling Fang Yu.

Seeing the small building with a bottle of wine that was not very good, Fang Yu grabbed the jug.

"So what kind of junk things do you dare to give to the general manager?" Fang Yu turned the jug over and over, only that it was too general, there was nothing special about it.

The small building blushes and grabs the jug and holds it in his arms and says Fang Yu: "You don't move my guests."

"Haha, what garbage guests are you." Fang Yuman said disdainfully: "Isn't that the jug of the Xuanzhi?" The small building glared at him and said nothing.

Wu De said: "Is it really true? Is it difficult to become a poor man who has to rely on reselling such junk goods to maintain his life?

"This person of Xuan Xuan, when I came to our Tibetan Pavilion, it was a kind of high-spirited person who looked down and looked down. The wind and water turned, this is not the time he came over, it just makes this kind of brain bad. The newcomer came to entertain.\" Fang Yu said, and there was a smug and full of ridiculous laughter.

The small building bite his lower lip and his face is ugly. He doesn't want to argue with such a person who always pushes down. Moreover, because he had such a little relative relationship with General Manager, he had the opportunity to come to the Tibetan Pavilion to run the hall and earn more money than ever before. He could save the balance in addition to seeing his mother. A lot of money, he cherished this job very much, did not want to argue with the predecessors here, but let the general manager do things difficult, so that he lost the job.

So, let these few unscrupulous people sneer, the small building is still silent.

After a while, the door opened, and the children's music and the general manager of the transaction came out together from the room. From the expression of Tongle, He always had to give him an absolutely satisfactory price.

"Today we are not at home, I am really embarrassed." He said with a look of apology.

"This time, I don't want it. I hope he will be there next time." "Children are very concerned about what he is doing," said: "After all, I have always admired the style of Shaodong."

Tongle’s thoughts on the Shaodong family in the Tibetan Pavilion can be seen by the discerning eye, but the attitude of Shaodong’s family is hard to be fatal.

When he was in charge of the incident, he had to laugh and said: "This is really an honor for our Tibetan Pavilion."

Tong Le smiled and just prepared to leave the building and left, he heard Wu De said loudly: "He always manages things, it is better to look at this hip flask held by this sprint hall, but it is the mysterious sword of our Xuantian ancestors. At the beginning, he gave it to him!"

Fang Yu also took a look of disappointment and said: "I really don't know where he came from, and he dared to let this idiot come to the general manager. It is really self-reliant."

When the general manager swept his eyes on the small building, the intuition was not a good thing, he frowned and said: "Small building, I have not said, don't take anything to show me, you have to learn Good or bad."

"I know." The small building bite the lower lip and blushes to the front of the general manager. He said with uneasiness: "He always manages things, I can’t say where this thing is good, but I hold it, I think it is not the same as other instruments, it is definitely a good thing, or else, you can look at it?\"

He always wrinkled his brow, Xiaolou, the child, he knows, courage is small and not smart enough. Since he was arranged to the store six months ago, he never looked for him with his equipment, and he did not have anything to take. The fixed guest of the shot.

Every time I saw the small building, I couldn’t stop shaking my head.

However, in the end, it is the child who grew up watching himself.

When he was looking at the small building with a look of anticipation, he nodded his head and said: "Come and let me see."

The small building’s eyes lit up and quickly handed the jug to the general manager.

He always managed to look at the hip flask casually with his eyes open, but when he looked inside for a touch of infuriating, he stopped playing with the jug.

The general manager’s expression was serious.

"How, I said it was a garbage?" Fang Yu smugly glanced at the small building and sneered in a bad way: "This kind of goods, at first glance, can't be rehearsed with the nursery." The magic weapon is the same. After seeing this kind of person, you can go straight out."

"Let's say no words can't die." "He always managed to open his mouth and smashed Fang Yu. He refused to say Fang Yu’s surprised and sly expression to the small building: "You go down first, and entertain the little Xia, don't be too slow, wait a moment."

After that, He always had to go up again. Before he left, he still swept through Fang Yu and said, "Look at your mouth."

Fang Yu’s livelihood has always been praised by him, but why is it a sudden change in attitude?

It’s hard to be... is it the problem of the earthenware slag?