"How is it possible? It seems that you really don't understand anything, little brother. Although the Holy Master will not recruit disciples in person, I heard that the Holy Master attaches great importance to it this time, so it is very likely that it will appear. How can you do this if you have such an opportunity?
miss."
Swallowing his saliva, he continued with an admiring look on his face, "It is a blessing to be able to bathe in the glory of the Holy Lord. Of the people who went up the mountain this time, how many do you think really want to enter the Holy Lord?"
Many people in the snow-capped mountains know they can’t enter.”
The man in green had a look of disbelief on his face, and finally his eyes confirmed that she was indeed a guy who didn't understand anything.
He immediately began to explain it very enthusiastically, as if he wanted to vent his admiration like a river.
Shu Jingrong nodded repeatedly, and when he paused, she asked with a smile: "Then when can I go up the mountain?"
"This is not necessarily the case. Recently, people have been coming down the mountain to the town to bring people. Whether you can be chosen actually depends on your luck. Not just anyone can enter the Holy Snow Mountain. In fact, anyone can be contaminated by the Holy Land.
Stepped on."
The words of the man in green were obviously approved by many people around him, and they all nodded in agreement.
Shu Jingrong curled her lips, and her big black eyes looked very similar to the little pig sleeping in her arms.
The people of the Holy Snow Mountain are on guard when recruiting disciples, otherwise others will know where they are.
The crowd still did not disperse, but the topic seemed to have turned to praising the great Holy Lord.
Shu Jingrong quietly withdrew from the crowd, walked to the side and sat down by the window, grabbed the teacup on the table, and drank it all in one gulp.
This place is in the corner by the window, and is blocked by the stairs. If other people don't pay attention, they won't even notice that there is anyone here.
"I didn't expect to catch up with the excitement. Holy Snow Mountain is preparing to recruit disciples."
After taking a sip of tea, Shu Jingrong wiped the corner of her mouth and said.
"Of course it is. Otherwise, how do you think I could sneak out? The emperor is thinking of passing the sixth princess to me. If this young master gets married, all the confidants in the world will shed tears until they die."
Lian Tianqi's peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and his **** temperament seemed to have become more obvious after returning to Yunzhou City.
Or it can be said that... it becomes more and more obvious.
Emperor Quan Shao reached out to straighten the messy hair on her forehead as if no one else was watching: "This is not a big deal. Holy Snow Mountain recruits disciples for a period of time every three years. The time now is not much different, but it is earlier than in previous years.
Just a few.”
Shu Jingrong shrank, and she clearly felt a cold gaze coming over her from the side, as if she was ready to take action at any time the next second.
But when she raised her head and looked in the direction of Shu Haotian, she found that he was just drinking tea calmly.
Could it be that I feel wrong?
This idea just passed through her mind, and the next second she knew that she had thought wrong.
"Oops, my hands slipped. I'm sorry that my clothes are wet. I think Mr. Quan should go to the room and change clothes quickly."
After Shu Haotian finished speaking expressionlessly, he picked up the poured tea cup again, slowly filled himself up with another cup, and continued to drink calmly.
