Ming Wu Yan feels that it's not bad to go back to Dongyang. No matter what kind of life you have, you can walk out of your own wonderful life.
Long Yufeng sees that Xiaoyan is in favor of his return to Dongyang, and he is also inexplicably relieved.
As a headmaster, you don't have time to see this girl. Xiaoyan and Tiantian are so close, but it's certain to meet each other every year. It's not good to be able to guard her all her life, just like her brother.
Thinking of this, his smile is less bitter.
On the platform of Yutian square, the leaders suddenly asked everyone to be quiet.
Feng Jiyou said in a high voice: "I'll announce another thing to you. In another 15 days, your martial uncle will come to Yutian college to live for a while..."
Before he finished, there was a lot of discussion under the stage
"Martial uncle Is that our most mysterious and powerful martial uncle coming? "
"It's the martial uncle. Who else can be called the martial uncle by the headmaster of Yutian college?"
"He is the first genius of our Yutian college. I really want to know who is better than our younger martial sister."
"You're stupid. Of course you're martial uncle. How old is younger martial sister..."
"Isn't that what you said? There's nothing to do with age about aptitude..."
"It doesn't matter, but it depends on strength..."
You and I have totally forgotten the headmaster Feng who is speaking vigorously on the stage.
Feng Jiyou and other headmasters can't help sighing. Every time they mention their younger martial brother, the whole Yutian college is so excited. Up to their headmasters and teachers, down to all the students of Yumen, they are not unhappy.
It took a long time for the noise in Yutian square to settle down again.
Feng Jiyou cleared his throat again and said, "your martial uncle is not well. He needs some people from the Royal medicine department to take care of him. After selection, I decided to let queya and mingwuyan go. For the two people I have called, you should prepare for them these days. "
Hearing this, the people around were in an uproar again. Queya and Mingwu Yan looked at each other.
Queya couldn't understand why so many people in the imperial medicine school chose her and the younger martial sister.
However, it is reasonable to choose the younger martial sister. No one in the whole Royal medicine department can match the younger martial sister in terms of talent and actual ability of Royal medicine. However, they are not the most outstanding.
Everyone looked at queya and Mingwu Yan, and there were all kinds of envy in their eyes.
The biggest reaction is thousands of Jiao, her whole face is green, she does not understand, this bright fog Yan just came back a few days, why what good things will still fall on her head, the leader is too eccentric.
There are many people who have the same idea with QIANJIAO, but most of them dare to be angry.
Is the white peony, also clenched the fist, on the face a haze.
Today, none of the things announced by the leaders in Yutian college are satisfactory.
Lost to mengge, she is recognized, also had in mind preparation, but, lost to Mingwu Yan, she is really unwilling, very unwilling.
She came to Yutian college earlier than she did. She had more experience and knew more about Royal medicine. If not for mingwuyan, her prestige in the whole Yutian college was not even half weaker than mengge. However, she still didn't get anything.
All this, in the final analysis, is the fault of this bright mist Yan, is her appearance destroyed her everything.
The thought of this filled her with hatred.
She didn't believe, didn't believe that Ming Wu Yan would always have such a good life.
After the crowd on Yutian square dispersed, mingwuyan was called by elder martial brother tengling.
He was a little embarrassed and said, "little younger martial sister, can you come with me to Yutian Racecourse? Red God of wealth wants to see you."
Ming Wu Yan thought about it and found that there was nothing wrong all day, so he nodded, "OK! When are you going? "
"How about this evening, the God of red wealth said to invite us to dinner."
"Well, let's go there in the evening."
Seeing that the younger martial sister agreed, elder martial brother tengling left first with a smile.
Queya is very sorry. She knows that elder martial brother tengling told the Red God of wealth that they are ready to get married.
Mingwu Yan also guessed a little, but she didn't want to ask more if elder martial sister queya was shy.
In the evening, in order to go to the Red God of wealth there to eat, Ming Wuyan also specially prepared a small gift.
When Red God of wealth saw Ming Wu Yan coming, his smile didn't stop. He took out a big box and said to Ming Wu Yan, "girl Yan, please help me to have a look. What are these?"
Mingwuyan stood up and looked into the box. When she saw that there were all bottles in it, she was a little confused and took out a few bottles.
She looked left and right, did not see anything, so looked at the Red God of wealth, "what's wrong with these things?"See Yan wench so calm, Red God of wealth is not calm, "you open to have a look!"
The bright mist Yan opened a bottle according to the speech, discover nothing, isn't an empty bottle?
Then she opened two or three bottles and found that they were still empty!
"What do you want me to do with these empty bottles?" Bright fog Yan full of don't understand.
When Red God of wealth heard what she said, "empty bottle", the whole person was silly, "girl, look again, this is the spirit medicine that I spent a lot of money to buy? Because I don't know whether it's true or not, I want you to help me identify it. "
"Spirit medicine?" Ming Wu Yan looks at the Red God of wealth in surprise. His eyes are not good.
Thinking of this, she said to queya, who was sitting quietly beside her: "elder martial sister, please see if there is any medicine in it."
Queya puzzled for a moment, then stood up, went to the Red God of wealth to see the bottles, and then regretfully said: "it's true that I said nothing to my younger martial sister, just empty bottles."
"Why. I see clearly there is! " The Red God of wealth opened a bottle of medicine, shook it, and said, "the liquid is red. It smells fragrant and overflows everywhere. It's the first-class spirit medicine!"
The bright mist Yan frowns, the finger a probe, a spirit light light light attached to the pulse of the Red God of wealth, a moment later, she some worried way: "who have you met recently, why will be under the illusory seal?"
"Girl, you mean..." The Red God of wealth is completely confused.
He just wanted to find mingwuyan to identify these things. He felt that he was a little insecure. He always felt that there was something wrong with so many spirit medicines all at once. And mingwuyan just came back from the spirit world. She would recognize the rank of these spirit medicines.
But the result
Mingwu Yan didn't know how to explain it. After thinking about it, she took out a bottle of spirit medicine, atomized it and sprinkled it on the box of bottles and cans. Then she said, "look again."
In a daze, Red God of wealth picked up the medicine bottle again and found that it was really empty. When he quickly checked all the medicine bottles, he found that there was no bottle of medicine. He was angry and called his own people immediately.
"Let me see if those two bastards are still in Tianshan city. If they are not, they will be found for me."
He has never been the only one to blame others. No one dares to do this to him.
After that, his whole body was dispirited again. These spirit medicines really cost him a lot of money.
The bright mist Yan sighed a breath, light from the Red God of wealth this appearance see also understand, this time he is a heavy loss.
Teng Ling also sighed. Now, he doesn't know how to say what he is going to say.
For a while, the Red God of wealth said: "come, girl, have a meal."
Ming Wuyan nodded, and then took the initiative to say: "these two days, I help you make a special spirit incense. Every time you talk about business, you can order one to clear your mind and eyes. If these people can deceive you, it means that they have been planned for a long time. "
Red God of wealth sighed heavily, "girl, thank you."
Then he turned to tengling and said, "the previous contract between you and me has been abolished. You can do whatever you want. You can get married and have children. In addition, as a reward for staying in Yutian racecourse for so many years, I have prepared a mansion for you in Tianshan city. I wanted to give it to you in a few years. Now if you want to get married, I will give it to you early. I'm the eldest brother to help you with your marriage. "
Tengling see red God of wealth has said so, no longer affectation, seriously nodded, "good."
Red God of wealth looked at queya. He wanted to say some blessing. Suddenly he thought of an important thing in his mind. He stood up immediately. "No, I also introduced those two cheaters to Mr. Rong of Yutian college. It's over. If they trade, you people of Yutian college will drink a month."
Then the Red God of wealth left his chopsticks and ran away.
"I'll go and have a look, younger martial sister. Queya, you have dinner first." With that, Teng Ling left immediately.
"Elder martial sister, let's go and have a look." After hesitating for a moment, mingwuyan also stood up. She put a table of dishes that had just been served and were still steaming into her own Lingli "refrigerator" and then took queya away.
On the side of Yutian college, Mr. Rong of the purchasing college is squatting on the ground with a bitter face, while mengge and several other people of yuyaomen stand beside him, helpless.
When the Red God of wealth arrived, he saw such a picture. He stood for a long time, then he choked out three words, "sorry!"
As soon as Rong Shibo heard the voice of the Red God of wealth, he immediately stood up and wanted to question him. When he saw him again, he was about to cry. Rong Shibo sighed.
When the Red God of wealth bought the Elven medicine, he was nearby, and his loss was much greater than his own.
Mengge raised her eyes and looked into the distance. When she found that the younger martial sisters were coming, she was surprised.
When Mingwu Yan ran over, she found that everyone's face was full of haze. She didn't have to ask to understand the result.Just when everyone was silent, a cold laugh rang out from the crowd, "just a few people went to the spirit kingdom. Mingwuyan, it's not you who found someone to frame master Rong and the God of red wealth!"