Fu Li came to the public office and saw that his colleagues were all dressed up. Zhang Ke and Weicang asked for leave today and returned to the sect ahead of schedule to help with the affairs of the inner sect.
"Brother Fu is so handsome in this dress." Chu Yu glanced at Zhuang Qing who was standing outside, and added: "As expected of the boss to accompany you to choose clothes, you have a good eye."
Fu Li touched the fabric of the suit, and nodded with a smile: "Well."
When Chu Yu looked outside again, the boss had already returned to the office, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking down at the clothes on Fu Li's body, he wanted to say a few words, but he felt that he shouldn't have said so much, so he swallowed it again.
The gate of the Qingxiao School is built on the top of a mountain. Because the mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, and it is covered with a layer of enchantment, ordinary people cannot find an antique building on the top of the mountain.
Occasionally, foreign enemies invaded, broke the barrier, and let ordinary people discover the house built on the mountain. The relevant departments also explained it with the very scientific scene of "mirage". After so many years of scientific education, when everyone sees such a situation, the first thing they do is to take pictures to see the wonders. Few people really think that this will be a place where immortal cultivators live.
Occasionally, there are two people who think this way, and others will tell him that it is a mirage, where is the world's gods and so on, which will turn their thinking around.
In the same sentence, we must maintain the scientific outlook on development and adhere to the path of science unswervingly.
As the main sect of the cultivation world, the birthday banquet of the head of Qingxiaomen, the top cultivators in the entire cultivation world, will prepare a gift to go to celebrate the birthday. Even the Qinglong clan, who dared not go out the door recently, also sent envoys to the door with a gift.
The guests in the hall gathered together, whether it was a demon cultivator or a human cultivator, those who could sit here were all respectable people in the cultivation world, so no one said anything that should not be said on this occasion. Over the years, the dragon clan has had few demon mouths, but except for the golden dragon clan and the blue dragon clan, they all sent their clansmen over in person.
The Qinglong clan did not dare to come out, for fear that they would encounter Fu Li or Kunpeng again, and they would be beaten violently in front of many guests, then their Qinglong clan would lose all their face. So they simply prepared generous gifts and never showed up again. As for the Golden Dragon Clan... The entire cultivation world knows that the Golden Dragon Clan has become extinct, and the only Golden Dragon is half-dragon and half-human, and they never like to attend various banquets.
Some practitioners found that today's birthday banquet was particularly solemn, and it was a bit more elaborate than when Zhao Xiu turned his 100th birthday banquet. The tea and fruit snacks are all high-quality products purchased from the pastoral school, and the tea is also a natural mountain spring, without any tap water in it.
The heads of other sects are secretly sour in their hearts, but the Qingxiao sect has become more and more prosperous over the years. The Qingxiao faction accounted for one-third of the medicine market in the entire cultivation world, and almost all of the remaining two-thirds were eaten by the alchemy gate.
Refining equipment is the big head of the Qingxiao faction, and it is simply a huge profit industry.
In today's world, it's really hard to do without money.
"Please come from the elders of Wanyuemen."
Hearing this greeting, the heads of the small sect continued to sigh, and another rich sect came. If the Qingxiao faction made a lot of money in the cultivation world, then Moon Moon Gate was the second best at making money from human beings in the cultivation world.
The first is the management department of the cultivation world, and no one dares to compete with it.
Wang Cuihua, the elder of Wanyuemen, smiled before entering the door. After greeting everyone, she sat down at the seat assigned to her by Qingxiao. Her seat is adjacent to the pastoral elders. The two have been friends for many years, and they chatted together.
"Young people today just can't hold their breath, and they speak ruthlessly on the Internet, and they are not afraid of not going down the stairs." After chatting and talking about the excitement on the forum, the pastoral elder said, "It's a good one. At the birthday banquet, these juniors don't restrain themselves, the trouble is too ugly, and no one's face is bright."
"What if Zhuang Qinglong Jun really came?" Wang Cuihua said casually, apparently not even taking herself seriously. Recently, she is in a good mood. Every day she plays poker very smoothly, and she can figure it out by herself when she closes her eyes and plays poker.
"That can't be..."
"Longjun Zhuangqing and monk Fu Li are here." Someone outside the door roared.
"That's unbelievable." The pastoral sect elder stood up with some gaffe and looked out the door. In fact, it wasn't just him, many cultivators present looked out curiously, and the entire hall was extremely quiet.
The elders of the Qingxiao Sect greeted him with a bright smile like a chrysanthemum.
"Longjun, cultivator Fu, please sit up." The elder gave a big gift to the two of them. Zhuang Qing and Fu Li returned a half-salutation and handed the prepared gift box to the elder.
"Congratulations on the birthday of the head of Zhao, and wish him a higher level of cultivation."
"Honest the two good words, please." The elder brought Zhuang Qing and Fu Li to the VIP table to be seated. The table was filled with demon cultivators with a cultivation base of more than three thousand years, and five dragons with different body colors.
Both of the dragon clan, these five-headed dragons should be somewhat close when they see Zhuang Qing, but Fu Li found that their expressions were a little subtle, and Zhuang Qing was too lazy to look at them, and only lowered his head to drink tea.
The envoy of the Qinglong tribe who was sitting next to the blue dragon saw Fu Li, and the hand holding the teacup couldn't stop shaking. Because the atmosphere at this table was a little strange, so the whole table of demons could hear the tea cover and the teacup colliding. 's rattling sound.
Fu Li glanced at the green-haired turtle inexplicably. The frequency of the green-haired turtle's hands trembled intensified, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and was torn apart.
The small eyes of the green-haired turtle that turned into a human shape looked at Fu Li in horror, as if he was afraid that Fu Li would eat him in one bite.
Fu Li turned his head and said in Zhuang Qing's ear, "They are all turtles. Our department's Huanghou and Lin Gui are much more promising than this one."
"It came out of the bottom of the sea, I haven't seen the world before, don't have the same knowledge as him." Zhuang Qing took a plate of dim sum and put it in Fuli, "Don't pay attention to them, just leave after dinner."
Although the dragons at this table are not pleasing to the eye, but the gifts have been given, how can you leave without eating
The other demons seemed to see the undercurrent between the dragons, and they didn't speak. I didn't know it before, but it turns out that the relationship between Minister Zhuang and these people of the dragon family seems to be quite ordinary, and they don't even want to say hello to each other. Those who don't know it think they have a racial divide.
If it weren't for the fear of causing trouble, these demons would even want to take out their mobile phones and go to the Cultivation Forum to chat about gossip.
Is there anything more interesting than watching dragon jokes
No!
Zhang Ke was busy receiving guests. After it was all dark, he had time to take a sip of water. He turned to ask the other disciples, "Has our boss and Fu Li come?"
"Senior Long Jun and Fu Li have arrived, and they are greeted by the elders in person."
Zhang Ke nodded, that was more appropriate. Today, the boss can come to the Qingxiao faction, which really gives him a great face. This is the first time the boss has publicly participated in the birthday banquet of the heads of other sects, enough for them to brag for many days.
"Then which table are they arranged to sit at?" Zhang Ke asked in a loud voice.
"The second elder said that Zhuangqing and Longjun don't usually participate in gatherings. He was worried that Longjun would not be comfortable with other people, so he specially asked him to sit with the dragons so that he could be more casual."
Let the boss sit with the dragon family, can this be done at will? Outsiders don't know, and the inside of their management office is still unclear, the relationship between the boss and the dragon family is not good at all. But these things belonged to the boss's privacy, and it was not easy for him to tell the people of the sect.
At this time, the advertising department of the Qingxiao faction has spent a lot of money, bought a page on the cultivation forum, and wrote a long thank you list to express their deep gratitude. front row.
When the melon eaters saw this thank you list, they were all in an uproar.
Minister Zhuang Qing actually went
Zhuang Qinglong, who is on the thank you list, can't have the same name and surname, right
Taoist friend A: What about the Taoist friend who wants to eat a mobile phone? Have you bought the latest pear phone
Eating melon Taoist friend B: Eating pear mobile phones eats money, and eating two-star 8 mobile phones is terrible. Fellow Daoist, first go to the alchemy gate to buy some first aid pills or something, maybe it can save your life.
Eat melon Taoist friend C: So the question is, when to eat mobile phones.
Challenging Disciple: The phone that sucks, the Qingxiao faction said that Minister Zhuang had gone, but he really went. There is no video and no truth.
A certain Qingxiao Sect disciple: Haha.
The birthday banquet was officially opened. Although the head of the Qingxiao faction was 150 years old, he still seemed to be a very energetic middle-aged man. Quiet and quiet, he didn't speak much except toasting his glass, only the Dragon Kings sat at this table.
Chilong wanted to speak several times, but seeing Zhuang Qing who didn't even look at them, he had to scratch his head and bow his head to drink. However, he is obviously not a character who can sit still. No one at the table speaks, which makes him play with wine glasses for a while and touch the patterns on the bowls for a while.
Fu Li burst out laughing, and the eyes of all the people at the table turned to him. In the boundless silence, anyone who behaves abnormally is the straw that saves everyone from embarrassment and boredom.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhuang Qing took the wine glass in front of Fu Li and replaced it with juice.
Because he never wanted to take care of a drunk rabbit again.
Fu Li whispered in Zhuang Qing's ear: "The dragon sitting across from me, like you, is still a minor."
Zhuang Qing touched the ear that was close to Fu Li, and the corner of his mouth drooped a little: "Oh."
"However, although he looks about the same age as you, he is not as mature and stable as you. It seems that the family is more doting." Fu Li looked at Chilong and Zhuang Qing, "but you are cuter than him."
One's own dragon is always more pleasing than the outer dragon, and it is the same as being a human being or a demon. Eccentricity is the essence.
"Cute is not a good word." Zhuang Qing's expression was indifferent, only the corners of his mouth that were raised indistinctly betrayed his emotions.
"Xiao Zhuang is still the same as in the past, he doesn't like to talk." Zilong, who looked cold and arrogant, suddenly opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know if it was Fu Li's illusion. .
With this feeling, Fu Li couldn't help frowning.
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