MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 52. Flower Dance Party

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"Please take a seat." Looking at Mou Zong's face with no expression, An He decided to give up and continue to ask questions. He turned to the head of the head of the audience and waited for humanity: "You are a friend, this son is the teacher before his death. Help the benefactor."

"The road is friendly." Regardless of the knowledge, the monks in the room are very friendly to the three of them. One is that they want to give peace and face, and the other is that it is not easy.

The expressionless face of Zhai Zong is in my opinion that it is mysterious, and his silence is in their opinion that it is a high person. In general, it is mysterious and not guilty.

An He gave a brief introduction to the identity of the guests present.

"This is the owner of Wuweizhuang, the white case is real."

“You are a real-life chef with a culinary skill.” He heard the words of Wuweizhuang, and his eyes instantly became bright as stars. She heard the teacher of the Zongmenli Meal Church said that Wuweizhuang is small, but the monks inside are very good at cooking, especially the Wuweizhuang masters, who have made the food sometimes able to make the monks and monks rise. Can make the female repair face more beautiful. In the past 100 years, the Sovereign has tried many times to make good contact with the white case. Unfortunately, the white case does not seem to have a good intention to make a good deal with the head. It is also suspected that the dishes they make in Yunhuamen have only taste but no soul. I can disappoint and let the thoughts of Wuweizhuang depend on it.

The disciples of Zongmen were disappointed with the result, but they still had weak hopes for the Wuweizhuang. Even the disciples who go out to practice will be embarrassed by the brothers and sisters. If the disciples of Wuweizhuang are being bullied by others, they must be brave when they have the strength to help. In case they are grateful, they are willing to attach. Go to their Yunhuamen name?

"Long-lived real people's name, today I have to see the real person, it is really a fairy-skinned bone, the name is not deserved." Picking up the white case, the real person took a good-time ceremony. Many people have an intrinsic impression of the chef, that is fat or greasy. However, the white case is different. He is thin, wearing a light blue robe, and his hair is white, and there is a fairy in his body.

In the face of such a warm attitude, the white case is very puzzled. The monks in the comprehension field mostly use the main inflow of refining, alchemy, beast, painter, qi repair, and weapon repair, like him. The monk who enters the kitchen is not high, and the use is not great. His position in the realm of cultivation is very low. He has not encountered such a true and sincere admiration for his descendants for a long time, and he is still a little girl who looks lovable.

It’s hard to say that the little girl’s elders told her about the messy rumors, and let her believe it, so she had a good misunderstanding.

"Fairy is heavy." Although the white case can't guess the identity, she is very polite to her. He saw that the ring of the girl's body and other things are artifacts or artifacts. The robe of the body does not know how many layers of streaks are blessed, and it is the disciples who have identity in the big door. Although he is a sole owner, but Wuweizhuang small door small group, but also really can not afford to sin these characters.

"It's a real person who is too modest." Because there are other people present, this is not an occasion to chat. I am embarrassed to talk to the real person for too long, only to sit down and smile at the white case.

This laugh is too hospitable, so that the white case can not help but return a smile to her.

Sitting in the main seat of the peace and mood is very complicated, this little beauty can be so enthusiastic about the old man of the white case, why is his attitude to him flat? Although his heart is very entangled, he still insists on introducing the other people present to him.

These sects have a relationship with He Fengzhai, and there are sects who have gone out and have never heard of them. However, everyone is polite and polite, but it does not make the atmosphere embarrassing.

"This is a pro-disciple of Shuguang Zong, a filial piety." He Fengzhai is the attached sect of Shuguangzong. They hold a hundred-year commemorative flower dance party, and Shuguang Zong will definitely send people to come. This is why there are so many sectarian heads present today. What if the Shuguangzong saw them?

Then everyone saw that the Dawning Zong disciples who had never said anything from the beginning to the end stood up and walked to the mysterious Taoist friend and gave him a gift to the next generation: "The disciple Xiaodong met the uncle."

Teacher, teacher uncle?

It’s no wonder that the mysterious Taoist friend is cold and has few words. It turned out to be the sword repair of Shuguangzong. This is not surprising. The filial piety of Xiaodong is so courteous to him that the mysterious Taoist friend is not inferior in Shuguangzong.

When I learned about the identity of the ancestor, everyone remembered their performance just now. Did they perform perfectly?

"The son, this is a disciple who forgot Jianfeng." Lin Biao guessed that Mou Zong may not remember the face and name of many descendants of Zongmen, and used the voice to follow him. "He is in the past thirty years. The newly-received disciples, who are superior in talent, have been repaired during the mental period."

Miao Zong raised his eyebrows and his talent is extremely high?

He looked at him sideways and disagreed with Lin Biao’s statement. In the second year of the Jubilee, it was already a period of mental training. How can the calculation speed of Xiaodong be calculated?

Lin Biao: "..."

Whenever this time, he felt that it was difficult to communicate with the son. Like this kind of sword repair that does not know the world, I am afraid that there is a big misunderstanding about the qualifications.

Xiaodong was a little excited. The uncle, he only saw one side, or ten years ago, he was accepted as a disciple of the fortunate disciple. Because the teacher's uncle is too superior, I have only seen it once, I remember it.

Since then he has never seen this uncle. It is said that the uncle Shi has been the most talented monk in the entire realm of cultivation for centuries. He has a strong heart and a hard work. He is an example of the study of his disciples. He did not expect him to see his old man here today.

In the face of Yan Zong's face, Xiaodong felt that the words "the old man" were somewhat inappropriate, but his adjectives were really lacking, and he was so excited that he couldn't think of a better word.

He is still not very good at controlling emotions, and his excitement on his face is almost impossible to cover up. But when he thought of the teachings of Zongmen, he tried his best to suppress the rising corner of his mouth.

"Not bad." Seeing that Lin Biao said that the talent is outstanding, Miao Zong praised the younger generation with a slight nod. Although this sentence has only two words, it is enough for the young disciple to be full of enthusiasm. .

"This is the Gaofu 箜篌 fairy of Yunhuamen who forgot the peak of the peak. You can call her uncle." The ancestors told the disciples to see the priests, and the younger generations saw the elders. The rules were not sloppy.

"The younger generation of filial piety, I have seen Yu Shishu." Xiaodong secretly looked at you, this beautiful teacher uncle... looks like he is smaller than him?

"You don't have to pay more." He stretched his hand and put a kit in his hand. "Cultivate well, don't slack off."

"Yes, the younger generation must follow the teacher's uncle." Xiaodong respectfully performed a ceremony, and then bowed to the ancestors, and returned to his position.

"The original two were actually the Shuguang Zongzong Xianzong and the Yunhua Gate Fairy, and they were disrespectful and disrespectful." The heads of the heads of the family once again got up and saluted. I heard that the Qingfengmen’s disciples encountered evil cults in the past few days. The salvation of the two masters and the priests of the ancestors, the two people’s righteous actions, have already spread throughout the realm of cultivation, and now I can’t help but boast.

Wu Zhuang's owner's white case is a bit complicated. I didn't expect this little girl to be a disciple of Yunhuamen. His feelings about Yunhuamen are not good to describe in one sentence. Yunhuamen disciples have saved his disciples in Zhuang several times, and each is warm and frank, very likable. However, their lord is somewhat strange. He always asks him for the cooking hall of Yunhuamen.

He knows that there are a lot of disciples in the big gates, but there are many disciples who are superior in talent, but even the kitchen lanes have to be compared with their small sects, and they are too good to win. In the past few years, in the name of the other side of the road, to show off the real time of his own kitchen, he finally couldn't bear it. He directly said that the things that Yunhuamen Meal Hall did had no soul, and it was not a kitchen. Since then, the owner has finally stopped.

Originally, he was worried that this move would lead to the revenge of Yunhuamen. He also specifically asked the disciples to take care of the people of Yunhuamen. I know that after waiting for Yunhuamen for several years, there was no movement. The disciples who went out to practice met Yunhuamen disciples. They were not harassed by the other side, but they were saved by them when they were in distress.

I want to come to the Yunhuamen Zhuangzhu, although I love it, but my heart is still broad, and I have no revenge for his small-scale plan.

The white case is a real person, and the peace of mind is not much better. It is no wonder that shortly after Master was rescued, they and Feng Zhai succeeded in attaching to the Shuguang Zongmen. I am afraid that there is still the credit of this Zong Zong real person. As the saying goes, relying on the big tree to enjoy the cool, and Fengzhai attached to the Shuguangzong, do not have to worry about the calculation of other martial arts all day, vigorously develop the tourism industry, now the entire realm of the real world, who still do not know they and Fengzhai?

They and the wind owe to Zong Zongzhen, and what is the blessing of life?

There was also the fairy, who saw her at the gate of the city that day. He only thought that the girl was young and timid, and ran out to break through the trick of evil. I did not expect that people are big disciples, and there are masters around them, not daring.

When going out, there are unexpected incidents and no monks sitting in the battlefield. If the top ten disciples have the ability to confront the enemy, they should be able to help each other. This is the unspoken and unwritten rule within the top ten sects. It is precisely because of this that the culture of the realm is much better.

When the fairy is still young, he has already realized this, and he is a pro-disciple. Just looking at the man’s eyes, what is he not as good as the old man?

"Salad, the flower fairy are ready, the dance is going to start now?" The younger brother asked softly in his ear. The master is staring at the people and the fairy, why don’t you see the face of the real person getting ugly?

"Yes." Ann and nodded, picked up the tea on the table and toasted the guests.

The younger brother turned his head and sneaked a sneak peek at the face of the sect, and gave a sigh of relief, raising his hand to indicate that the flower would begin.

The wind rises, and the big flowers bloom from the sky, and the fairy costumes hold the bouquet from the sky. The peony is placed on the stage, and the fairy's toes gently step on the drawing board and dance with the wind. It is beautiful to forget that this is the human world, not the heavenly palace.

Beauty, beauty can't be said.

I can't see my eyes, and when the flowers are turned into flying fairy fairs, she will not return.

"Even if they are really fairies from the Temple of Heaven, I will believe it." After a long time, he returned to look at the Emperor, and he still looks like he is not happy.

“桓宗?” whispered, “You don’t like this show?”

Miao Zong gave a cup of hot tea and shook his head: "Like, it's good."

I said that I liked it, but my face was very honest. I took a tea and sipped my mouth. There was no tea that I loved by my family.

"The peony fairy is graceful and luxurious, the peach fairy is very beautiful, the lotus fairy is dusty and clean..." Put down the teacup and sigh with emotion. "There are such beautiful girls in the world."

Mou Zong: "..."

In his opinion, the good-looking man is the same as the woman, and there is not much difference, so for a while, if he is embarrassed, he does not know how to pick it up.

The performance continued, and Xiao Xiaosheng spoke with Mou Zong, but his attention fell on the stage. She will be amazed when she sees a beautiful woman. She will admire the rare flowers, as if she is in her eyes, nothing is good. Under her infection, Miao Zong stared at a pot of dark green flowers and tried to find its beauty. It is a pity that he has not had much talent in this respect, and he can only get nothing in the end.

"Zhu Zongzhen is a real person." An He took the tea cup and said to the ancestors of the ancestors. "Thank you for your real life."

"Salad is polite." Yan Zong took a sip from the teacup.

Seeing him drink tea, An He turned to 箜篌: "I didn't know that the girl was actually the fairy of Yunhuamen. If there is a bad reception, please ask the fairy to forgive me."

"The owner is too polite, and the good scenery is good, the fish is delicious, and it is really fascinating." He picked up the teacup and replied, "Thank you for your hospitality today."

"The fairy can come, the sect is already radiant." Anhe drank tea, and his heart was secretly sighed, but the cute little girl was more lovable.

Other monks saw Anhe and opened this head, and they all hailed tea. Although Zhai Zongzhen only had a lip, they were very satisfied. After returning, they can also brag about other monks. They have had tea with Shuguangzong and Yunhuamen’s pro-disciples, and they have enjoyed the scenery.

Fortunately, no matter how excited the heart is, these monks sitting on the VIP seats are very subtle. The other people around the crowd will not be so worried about their status. They not only watch the performances on the stage, but also watch the VIPs. The guests on the table.

"That is the owner of Wuweizhuang? I heard that his rice is very delicious. I thought it was a big fat man with a round face and a round face. I didn't expect such a fairy."

“It’s still the best for our Anhe son, the most elegant.”

"Girl, are you serious?" The female monk from the field was very dissatisfied with this statement, pointing to the emperor on the VIP table. "It is obvious that the man is better."

"You are nonsense, and An Gongzi is the best."

"The white man is handsome and unparalleled."

"Do you dare to insult Anhe?" The woman began to pull the sleeves

"I still don't make sense. Which of my words is insulting him?" The foreign female monk saw that the woman wanted to do it with herself, and she also rolled up her sleeves. This kind of aesthetic can't easily surrender.

"Sister, forget it." The brothers and sisters who accompanied her took her. "This is the land of Yancheng. We will suffer if we make trouble with her."

"People with eyes can see that the white man is looking good?!" Under the temperament of the woman, she brought some of her hometown accents. "Do you say she has a problem with her brain?"

"Sister, you know that she has a problem with her brain. What are they fighting with her?" The two sisters grabbed her arm. "You change your seat. Do you forget, what did you take before going out today? It is not appropriate to have a squabble with people."

Upon hearing this, the female monk slammed down and slammed the local woman, and was dragged to the right by the sister, and changed position with a fellow teacher.

"Hong Ling, what is it like to go out for a little thing?" The female sister's sister whispered her, screaming that there were many people here, and did not say much about her.

"Sorry, Geshi Shijie, I am wrong." The woman named Hongling lowered her head and shouted, "I won't be so impulsive next time."

"It’s good to know the mistake." Ge’s sister nodded and leaned over in her ear. “But you’re right, the white guy looks better.”

"I know that my sister's eyes are as good as me." Hong Ling was happy.

"She is a Yancheng person, and she prefers her own home. It is a human nature." Ge towel lifted his chin and slender fingers touched the divination bones on his waist. These days, she was always uneasy and could not take advantage of anything. The things on the elephants are only vaguely displayed. If you meet the nobles, you will be able to make a living.

But where are the nobles, male or female, old and young, all can't be counted.

When the flower dance party ended, the tourists in the viewing area got up and left, only a few of them sat in the mountains. Keeping the order and maintaining the order, the Fengzhai disciples watched them with vigilance. These people are sitting still, what do they want to do?

Just as he was preparing to ask, one of the purple women repaired a few bones such as sheep fat white jade from the waist. He and the wind disciples stopped their steps. The monks who divined had their own habits. They were interrupted when they were divorced. Although they did not know which martial art monks were, they still did not bother to disturb.

He did not understand divination, and looked at the purple dress female to shake the bones and shake it. After stopping, he said seriously: "East."

What is the east side, is there someone they want to find in the east?

I saw that these monks stood up and walked straight to the east, not even back. This is the reaction of the disciple of Feng Zhai. The original east side of the purple dress is the meaning of going east.

Do you have a trip to the Buzzer?

There is such a quirky sect that he has heard of one, it seems to be called... auspicious pavilion?

"Stop." Ge towel saw that the road ahead was blocked by the wall, and took out the bones again, "North."

"Sister, can you really avoid our big fierceness?" Hong Ling followed the Ge towel and went north. "Would you like to ask for help?"

"The reason for asking for help? Is it to say that we may encounter any danger in the future, so please send us a high-school hand to send us back?" Ge towel asked, "If you are the Anzhai Lord, would you believe?"

Hong Lingling shook his head.

"If there is really no way..." Ge towel stopped collecting bones. "We brought some valuable things to the wind and worshiped, and said that it was a celebration of the successful opening of the Baihua Dance Party. And Fengzhai will definitely be a guest, such as asking us to live in a small room. So that we can stay in the wind for a few days, let the owner ask the Lord for help, and wait for the Lord to send us back."

"So... will it be a little shameful?" asked a younger brother.

"You and I have only five people in a row. Do you think life is important, or is your face important?" Ge towel turned over in the storage bag, turned out a few boxes of medicine, and packed it in a box. "Go, go and wind fast."

Hong Ling squinted with his face, his face is expensive, his life is higher, and anyway, five people, she is not alone.

At the end of the Hundred Flowers Dance Party, Anhe invited VIPs to a dinner with Hefengzhai. Zhai Zong wanted to quit, but when he heard Anhe said, the dinner invited the most famous chef in Yancheng, the best at making fish, the corner of his eyes. Yu Guang fell to the body and nodded slightly.

Seeing that Zhai Zong promised his invitation, An He quickly arranged for the people to go on preparations, let the disciples bring the carriages that had been prepared long ago, and bring the people back to the wind and fast.

When I arrived at Fengzhai, I entered the gate and was attracted by the scenery inside. It was really fine everywhere, and everything was beautiful. Every step was scenery and artistic conception.

Seeing that he is interested in the scenery inside, Miao Zong intends to slow down and accompany her to watch. Xiaodong, who walked in front, saw the uncle go slow, and quickly returned to go behind the ancestors. Other monks who are interested in the scenery, but are embarrassed to let other people discover the secrets of the monks, have slowed down.

This will not appear that they have not seen the world, but everyone is too slow, so they can only enjoy the scenery.

There are some doubts in the peace and peace in front of them. Do they have no influence on the fish in Yancheng? The fish that were hosted this time were all from the inner Qiai Lingqi pool. They were rich in a rich aura. After eating, they were very good for the monks. Usually he is reluctant to eat himself. This time, because of the grace, he made a few pieces.

He is eager to let Engong see his determination to repay him. Why are these people going so slowly?