I didn’t expect this apology to be quite large-scale.

He Xiaoman was pulled by Feng Che to sit in seat C, and the three people who came to apologize introduced themselves.

Only then did He Xiaoman realize that their hall was different from a normal fairy hall. It was more like some kind of organized and large-scale commercial enterprise. No wonder they acted so wantonly.

Although he has never joined any fairy hall personally, He Xiaoman is still relatively familiar with the normal fairy halls in the black land of Northeast China.

Generally, one younger brother is regarded as the spokesperson, and the rest are immortal families. Depending on the different situations the younger brother encounters, he invites different immortal families in his fairy hall to take over.

Some Daxiantang immortal families can have up to 180 members, but they basically only have one disciple. Of course, there are also couple's halls also called Longfengtang, and it is not absolutely impossible to have multiple disciples.

The leader of the hall is usually Hu Jiaxian, who has the most stable and compassionate personality. Huang Jiaxian is good at martial arts and strife. Bai Jiaxian is the one who seeks medical advice. Hui Jiaxian is the one who asks for fortune-telling.

And Dong Tang only has dozens of disciples, while other disciples can control thousands of troops with one person. Dong Tang's disciples are somewhat one-on-one. The leader of the hall is Dong Xingbang, and he

The Immortal Family on his body is actually the King of Monuments.

He Xiaoman's pupils shrank when he saw the lingering black mist on Dong Xingbang's body.

No wonder the Dongtang people put so much effort into trying to get the Ghost King to their main hall. You know, the Monument King is a ghost fairy!

It's a pity that He Xiaoman is a homeowner who pays great attention to after-sales service. Secondly, she doesn't want to see Yu Min sad. Otherwise, she really wants to give Yu Shenghuan's child to Dong Tang to see how long they can survive under the Ghost King.

Dong Xingbang took the tray from the waiter's hand, which contained three brocade boxes: "This is a little thought from our Dongtang, and please accept it regardless of past suspicions. It is indeed our Dongtang who has offended many people this time, and Master He has a lot of it.

Since you are Master Che's friend, you will naturally be my Dongtang's friend. From now on, if you have anything to do, just say a word. Even if my Dongtang family can't do it, we three immortals will still be there."

"Is this the Three Immortals Club that came to my house to forcefully collect membership fees?" He Xiaoman asked calmly, ignoring everyone's surprised faces.

As soon as she said these words, these students looked even weirder.

Some people have heard about the Three Immortals Society, and I heard that people from the Mao Family, Miao Village Baixian, Chujiang Wu Family, etc. in the south are also joining.

Could it be that what He Xiaoman said at the last class reunion that she could perform the dance was actually true?

But look at Feng Che, who is obviously dressed as a business elite and a financial upstart, and He Xiaoman, who is a great dancer, are they too incompatible?

Ren Xuanxuan blinked her big Kazilan eyes, which were coated with eyelash extensions and starry sky contact lenses. Feng Che looked here and here. The super beauty who came out of the hall and entered the kitchen, who was dignified in the banquet and coquettish in the big bed, was here!

More people have begun to want to make sincere friends with He Xiaoman.

This old classmate of theirs was so humble that he could actually ask Master Dongtang to pay the highest courtesy and even lower his posture to apologize.

You know, this is a public apology in front of about fifty of them.

For the boss of Dongtang, the sensation and shame of this kind of apology in Zhongtai County is comparable to that of a young girl running away at the vegetable market.

He Xiaoman looked at the gift boxes being opened one by one in front of her. She did not expect that Dongtang people could do this.

"This is wild ginseng that has been authentic for forty years, and this is pure wild blood Ganoderma. In this bottle are two pounds of snow clam oil, which nourishes the mind and blood, prolongs life, and can be used by both the royal family and the old lady of your house."

The three boxes were opened, and those students who were far away began to quietly approach He Xiaoman. After all, even Northeasterners in this black land may not have seen all of these things before.

Sensing the shimmering white light on these things, He Xiaoman knew that Dong Xingbang was really not lying, especially the wild ginseng that was said to be forty years old. It has the most active and rich spirituality. He Xiaoman felt that saying forty years should be conservative.

estimate.

As for the blood Ganoderma, it is easier to verify. The spirituality is invisible to ordinary people, but the color, shape, and irregular insect-eaten traces underneath indicate that this is definitely pure wild Blood Ganoderma.

Those who don’t understand can just watch the excitement, but those who know the truth are all horrified. The combined value of these three items alone is more than 1.5 million, so what on earth did the people in Dongtang do to He Xiaoman?

Forgiveness requires spending so much money on an apology?

You must know that 40-year-old wild ginseng is not something you can just buy if you have money in today's era.

"Besides, I, Dong Tang, owe Taoist friend He another favor. As long as Dong Tang can do it, I will never refuse."

"Dong Tang, why are you so sensible all of a sudden?" He Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Che, who was sitting next to him with the same carefree attitude.

"Because if they continue to be ignorant, I will use the authority of the S.D Club to take them to the institute for research."

"What are you studying?" He Xiaoman asked in a low voice.

"Being studied." Feng Che gave He Xiaoman the correct answer.

really.

"Okay, I really need you for something in a few days, so... leave a phone number?" He Xiaoman finally faced Dong Xingbang directly and said what they wanted to hear most tonight.

It was obvious that all three Dongtang people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Man is still too kind!" Feng Che seemed to want to raise his hand to smooth He Xiaoman's hair, but found that her hair was only about one or two centimeters short. He also saw the pocket trident in her hand, and he moved his fingers.

Even if he moved, he would retract his claws obediently.

"Killing people is just a nod. Leaving a way for others to survive is leaving a way for yourself to retreat. Besides, our Butcher Zhang family only kills pigs but not humans."

Dong Xingbang's face turned red. He knew that his previous words about He Xiaoman "just being a descendant of a pig butcher" must have reached people's ears.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. What my fellow Taoist said makes sense. Practitioners should accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and they should not dare to speak nonsense or act murderous thoughts." Dong Xingbang repeatedly handed over his hands, looking like an old man with a very kind temper.

"Since Hall Master Dong said so, why don't Hall Dong also donate some money to our anchor Zhao Da? Recently we are raising funds to open a free intervention treatment room for autistic children. Practitioners can accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

Dong Xingbang's face has turned very bad.

For the sake of the entire family, he sacrificed his old face and apologized to a descendant of a pig butcher who could be his daughter in front of so many people. He also sincerely took so many things, but she was still not satisfied.

The hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists. Dong Xingbang still tried hard to maintain a smile on his face, but he couldn't bear it anymore and Lang Yushu beside him couldn't bear it anymore.
Chapter completed!