Chapter 932: Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns.
"We, Xun'er, have been practicing the techniques given by the Tianfu royal family recently. If we can go to the competition place, we will definitely win glory for Shenxuan."
Mu Sheng's hand, which was painted with bright red cinnamon, gently shook the glass cup and looked at everyone with a smile.
Lu Qiong took over the conversation, "I, I, all think highly of Miss Xun'er and believe in the royal family's martial arts."
"Xun'er, haven't you thanked all the elders yet?" Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows and said.
Ye Xun'er was flattered and full of surprise. She sat in a wheelchair and bowed her slender upper body.
"Xun'er will do his best and live up to your expectations!"
At this point, it was full of laughter and laughter.
Elder Wei's gray eyes were gleaming, his tone was quite flattering, and he said pointedly: "Priest Mu has met with the dignitaries of the Tianfu royal family, so he can give us a few good words."
"That's natural." Mu Sheng smiled.
Although everyone has different thoughts, they are all in harmony.
Mu Sheng curled up the corners of his lips and looked at the elders. He felt that his breathing in the Chaoyang Hall had become much smoother.
"Priest Mu! Hanyue Peak has sent someone here!" The guards from You Pavilion hurried over and said respectfully.
When Mu Sheng heard the words "Han Yuefeng", he frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.
Immediately, a guard came in carrying a plump and huge red chicken, breaking the peaceful atmosphere of the You Pavilion.
"Didn't you see that the elders are here? Why did you bring such an unlucky thing?" Mu Sheng gritted his teeth, his face immediately turned black, and he shouted suddenly.
Among the thousands of beasts, the one she hated and feared the most was the spirit chicken. When she saw it, she felt a chill in her heart and got goosebumps all over her body.
The guard looked at Mu Sheng and relayed the words of the Han Yue Peak guard with embarrassment: "This is sent by Ms. Ye, a disciple of Zhanxing. It is said that there are two of them. One is placed in the Chaoyang Hall to remind the disciples of the courtyard of their cultivation. This
One was used to remind the priest to copy Buddhist scriptures. He also said that he was afraid that the world would misunderstand that the priest would abuse spiritual animals, so he specially asked the priest to use this spiritual chicken to prove to the world..."
Mu Sheng's face became more and more ugly, and the guard's voice became softer and quieter. Looking at the ferocious-looking Mu Sheng, he swallowed in fear.
"Priest Mu, how are we going to deal with this? Should we throw it out?" the guard asked anxiously.
"boom!"
Mu Sheng's wine glass hit the table, and his mood, which had just improved, was enveloped in endless haze.
"Throw it out now, my subordinate!" the guard was about to carry the spiritual chicken and run out.
"return!"
Mu Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Stay in You Pavilion."
Ye Chuyue's move was off-the-wall, insidious and sinister. It gave her no reason to refuse, and she had to serve a chicken with good food and drink. Thinking about it made her extremely embarrassed.
"mother......"
Ye Xun'er curled her lips and looked at the chicken in the guard's hand with disgust.
Mu Sheng's face twitched a few times, and he endured the surging emotions, forcing himself to accept this damn chicken!
All around, in front of the table, respected elders were holding wine glasses. They were neither drinking nor walking. The expressions on their faces were unpredictable and wonderful. They were all looking at the chickens that made sharp cries without words.
It has to be said that Ye Chuyue's methods are really cruel and cruel!
After this incident, Mu Sheng lost interest and was not in the mood to talk and laugh with everyone.
But she lay back in the room, tossed and turned before closing her eyes and sleeping for a while, and then the sound of cockcrow started.
Mu Sheng had no choice but to go to Chaoyang Hall to copy Buddhist scriptures in public and perform the ritual of kneeling three times and bowing nine times.
What made Mu Sheng almost crazy was that in the huge Chaoyang Hall, Ye Chuyue, Leng Qingshuang and others appeared refreshed, especially Yan Nanji, who was holding a bowl of hot porridge in her hand.
Chu Yue looked at Mu Sheng with a smile, "Priest Mu, if you don't see me for one day, it's like three autumns. This disciple misses you very much."