Perhaps this person's identity was indeed unusual. The Nascent Soul Stage servants immediately nodded and bowed, opened the box containing the birthday gifts, and sent the list of registered birthday gifts to the person for his review.
This box is also a storage device. All the birthday gifts collected can be stored in it.
The man took the list and scanned it at a glance. As he read it, he read out some pretty good things in it thoughtfully: "Thunder Gate, a thousand-year-old cold snake bamboo, two pairs of azure and white jade snails...ask for love."
On the island, there are two top-grade defensive artifacts, and one mid-grade offensive artifact... Join the Shang Sect, and have a hundred tanks of dragon blood..."
Scanning over like this, his eyes suddenly stopped at the last few lines.
"Zhuoyumen, an eight-hundred-year-old golden embryonic plant, a seven-hundred-year-old blood-refining ginseng, three bottles of calming pills, and a low-grade immortal sword..."
The man couldn't help but frowned.
These things are definitely not bad at all. They are also of great use to monks in the Transformation Stage and Dongxu Stage. However, when placed together with birthday gifts from other sects, they seem to be a little priceless. After all, the gifts given by others are at least middle-grade immortal items.
Almost worth it.
"What's going on with Zhuoyu Sect?" The man said angrily with a bit of displeasure on his face, "You came so late and gave me such low-quality things. Do you think Gen Jun is in your eyes?"
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The leading Nascent Soul Stage servants lowered their heads deeply and did not dare to speak.
In fact, in previous years, Zhuoyumen gave away similar things to these, but when the emperor read the list, he didn't say anything.
After all, no matter how good the things given by these sects are, can they be as good as those in the inner treasury of the Bafang Emperor?
The so-called birthday banquets and birthday gifts are nothing more than putting on airs to show Gen Gen's majesty to other sects in the world.
It's a pity that the emperor is not at Yaoguang Terrace this year...
The man glanced at the servants who were holding their breath and dared not speak. He threw down the list in his hand with disgust and said casually: "Arrange the position of Zhuoyu Gate towards the back so that I and my adoptive father will not see it, so as not to sweep it away.
My adoptive father’s pleasure!”
"Yes." The servants immediately lowered their heads and responded.
The man waved his hand, indicating that the servant could take the things and leave.
These servants in the Nascent Soul stage lifted the box on the ground again and walked towards the warehouse where the birthday gifts were stored.
Ye Taotao glanced at the young master in embarrassment, then at the servants, with a tangled look on her face.
"What's wrong?" The young man lowered his head and asked.
Ye Taotao pointed at the two people, pouted her mouth slightly, and muttered: "I think I can see Mr. Gen by following him, but I also want to see what kind of birthday gifts others give me."
The young man smiled, "What's so difficult about this?"
As he said that, he raised his hand and a tracking charm hit the young man's body, "With this, we can find him whenever we want."
Ye Taotao blinked curiously, then raised his head and praised the young man admiringly: "Big brother is so awesome!"
"If you want to learn, I'll teach you." The young man heard this and said immediately.
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on the little girl's face, but she quickly pursed her lips and asked hesitantly: "Then, can we wait for a while..."
The young man knew that she wanted to follow Shou Li and Gen Jun. He nodded and said with a loving look: "Okay."
They followed the Nascent Soul Stage servants, and there were not many people heading towards the warehouse. When they saw no one, these Nascent Soul Stage monks began to whisper.
They are also normal people, and they must have normal emotions, and they all showed some displeasure towards the young master just now.
"If the emperor hadn't been at Yaoguang Terrace now, how could he have decided on this birthday banquet?" A Nascent Soul Xiu said.
Another said: "Speaking of which, why did the emperor suddenly leave Yaoguang Terrace? It is clear that the emperor's birthday banquet is approaching."
The third Nascent Soul monk looked around with some vigilance, with a look of gossip on his face, and whispered: "Hey, I heard that the emperor ran out on his own, and it seems that he had some conflict with the emperor... You guys
Say, could it be Mr. Qilian who instigated it? Otherwise, why would the emperor leave the birthday banquet to him?"
"Nonsense," the last Nascent Soul monk scolded, "The emperor clearly said that the emperor was looking for a treasure for him."
Ye Taotao was listening, guessing that the emperor they were talking about was Ying Ziqian.
But it was clear that when she saw Ying Ziqian, he ran away with the fox sister, and the people sent by Gen Jun wanted to capture them back.
Why do these people say that Ying Ziqian was hunted for treasure by Gen Jun?
Could it be that Gen Jun concealed the real reason why Ying Ziqian left?
Ye Taotao had a cute little face and nodded like a little adult. She felt that her guess was reasonable. After all, Gen Jun also wanted to save face!
As for the Mr. Qilian they mentioned, he should be the one who just inspected the birthday gift.
The young man's attention was not given to anyone else at all. He lowered his eyes and stared quietly at the little man holding hands with him.
The little dwarf's white and tender little face was tense and looked very serious. Coupled with her thoughtful look, it was not too cute.
The young man couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Little one, what are you thinking about?"
Ye Taotao raised her little head and looked at the young man, her big eyes squeaking, looking innocent and innocent.
"Why, can't you tell me?" The young man drooped his eyelids, and a hint of disappointment appeared on his stunning face.
Yan Controller Ye Taotao couldn't bear to see the beauty sad, so she immediately shook her little head: "No, no!"
She hesitated for a moment and said what she had just guessed: "Brother, I was thinking..."
After finishing what the elder said, Ye Taotao's mouth was a little dry. She swallowed and looked at the young man nervously, fearing that if she guessed wrong somewhere, she would be laughed at by the young man.
If he dared to laugh at her, she would...
The little monster pursed her lips, and for a long time, she uttered a vicious curse in her mind: She cursed him to never eat instant noodles without seasoning packets, and to never take paper with him when going to the toilet!
Ahem... Ye Taotao doesn't care at all about the fact that instant noodles don't exist in the world of cultivation and monks don't need to go to the toilet.
However, the young man just raised the hand that was not tightly grasped by Ye Taotao, rubbed the little man's head, and said lovingly: "The little man is very smart, as you guessed."
Ye Taotao couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, raised her big face, and suddenly felt that she should be more reserved and not be too proud, so she quickly stopped her smile and pursed her mouth, but she couldn't help it.