"Kowtow to my benefactor!"
Several other elders also knelt down one after another and kowtowed to the ground. A group of old guys in their forties and fifties kowtowed to a little kid who was four or five years old. This scene was somewhat funny.
But Ye Yuxi knew that they should eat this head. It is not an exaggeration to say that Long Xiaopang's kindness to their Qilong clan can be a blessing for reconstruction.
"Get up, get up. I haven't been to Qilong Valley for some years. There have been a lot of changes. There is also Bard of this generation. He is a nice person and I like it." Long Xiaopang waved to them with a smile and jumped to the Sat down on the chair.
"A dog is incompetent, thanks to my benefactor's love." Qilong Baixuan subconsciously said polite words. As soon as the words came out, Qilong Baixuan suddenly reacted and looked at his son with some surprise.
"Yichen, you, have you met Mr. Long a long time ago?"
Bud looked at his father's shocked look and scratched his head, "We met when we were in the academy, but Master Long wouldn't let me tell anyone, so I just..."
"We'll talk about those things later. Well... Hey, what's your name?" Long Xiaopang wanted to call Qilong Baixuan by his name, but when he spoke, he realized that it was no longer a thousand years ago, and now the Qilong clan The head of the family is not familiar to him at all.
"Qilong Baixuan, my dear friend, just call me Baixuan." Qilong Baixuan hurriedly bowed. With Little Fatty Long here, the former high-ranking head of the Qilong family didn't even dare to sit down.
"Well, Xiaoxuan, how are you preparing the things I asked you to collect?" Long Xiaopang casually gave the head of the Qilong family a nickname.
Xiaoxuan…
Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi both had strange expressions on their faces, and they thought to themselves: Does Mr. Long like to address people with small characters that begin with them so much? Xiaoxuan, this sounds like the girl next door.
Qilong Baixuan's expression was also slightly startled. However, facing Xiaopang Long, he could only agree brilliantly and once again cupped his hands and said: "To my benefactor, over the past few hundred years, the entire Qilong family has I have worked diligently and did not dare to neglect at all, and now I have collected 530 items, and there are still 65 types of treasures that have not been found."
"More than sixty... not bad." Fatty Long nodded thoughtfully, seemingly quite satisfied with the efforts of the Qilong clan. Fatty Long waved to the old men: "Sit down and talk."
"My dear friend, are you still leaving this time?" Uncle Bud secretly looked at Ye Yuxi and the two of them and asked tentatively.
"I'm not sure. Where are those things? Take me to see them." Long Xiaopang has lived for thousands of years. In terms of mentality, he is only higher or lower than humans, and he responded ambiguously.
Hearing this, Qi Long Baixuan and others were stunned. They didn't expect Long Xiaopang to be so anxious and want to get the treasure.
For a while, several people didn't know how to respond.
"What? Do you have anything else to do?" Long Xiaopang raised his eyebrows and took a special look behind Qi Long Baixuan.
Qilong Baixuan tilted his head slightly and exchanged glances with several other old men. Then he stood up from the chair again and said sincerely: "My benefactor, for the sake of the Qilong clan's hard work for many years, I hope that my benefactor will use his magical powers." , save the Qilong clan."
Several other old men also had tragic expressions on their faces. Even Bard's face was a little solemn, for fear of Fatty Long's rejection.
Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi on the side saw this scene in their eyes, their hearts suddenly lifted, and they thought to themselves: This Qilong Valley seems to be far less beautiful than it appears on the surface.