This young man is not very old, only about seventeen or eighteen years old. He has a face as white as jade and is very handsome.
Wearing a moon-white robe with fine workmanship, and a delicate jade pendant hanging around his waist, he looked like a young master from a wealthy family.
Mo Ming's eyes lit up. This young master had an extraordinary aura and must have an extraordinary origin. Moreover, he seemed to have strong blood in his body, but it was hidden. He should be a master, at least based on Mo Ming's current cultivation level, he should be a master.
Definitely a fat sheep... No, definitely a big boss!
Moreover, I heard that this young man was quite shy. If he could call him boss, I guess it wouldn't be difficult to fool him.
Thinking of this, Mo Ming's eyes became hot and he greeted warmly: "Welcome, I wonder what your surname is?"
"Your surname is Li, are you waiting here for your elders?"
Li Daoyi looked at this child who was several years younger than him and asked subconsciously.
“…”
Li Daoyi's words immediately choked Mo Ming to the point where he didn't know what to say.
After a long time, Mo Ming typed the name line on the paper and said: "Master Li, what you said seems to look down on my younger brother..."
"Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm just a little... a little weird..."
Li Daoyi quickly smiled and waved his hand.
He was still a little doubtful in his heart. People said that "you can't do anything with your words." This kid was thirteen or fourteen years old, and his cultivation level didn't seem to be very good. He didn't know if he was reliable.
As soon as he saw the young man's eyes, Mo Ming's mouth twitched.
This look was so familiar. The waiter at the "Dragon Gate Inn" had this look when he knew he was going to Three Thousand Devils Peak.
The majestic heavenly soldiers have guarded Nantianmen for nearly 40 million years, but now they are just pretending to be cool, and are treated as children by this group of mortals.
Mo Ming is so angry...
Although he was full of complaints in his heart, Mo Ming didn't show it on his face. After finally waiting for a fat sheep who wanted to go to Three Thousand Devil Peak, he certainly wouldn't offend easily.
Then, Mo Ming let out a burst of devilish laughter and said:
"My little brother has heard the name of Mr. Li a long time ago and has always admired him. When I saw him today, he is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men, a young and talented man! No wonder when I came here this morning, I saw the sky filled with colorful lights and heard the swarms of magpies announcing the good news. , only now did I know that it was Mr. Li who came here..."
Mo Ming's mouth opened like a machine gun, and he kept talking, and his saliva almost sprayed onto Mr. Li.
Mr. Li was young, and it was his first time traveling far away. He had never seen such a world, and he was dumbfounded at the time.
Originally, with the passage of time, Mo Ming achieved nothing, and the number of people watching the live broadcast was constantly decreasing. However, since this young man came, this decreasing trend has temporarily stopped. The number of viewers has slowly increased, and even the barrage has stopped. Gradually there were more.
Taishang Laojun: Anchor, you can’t keep people like this!
Erlang Zhenjun: Look, look, that young man stood there with a confused face. He must have been frightened by these two idiot anchors.
Fighting Buddha: Three Eyes, can you stop looking down on others so much? They didn’t force you to watch the live broadcast, but you are still a black person.
Erlang Zhenjun: Hey, dead monkey, are you blind? Did I insult him? I'm just telling a fact! If you support him so much, do you dare to make a bet with me
Just like Erlang Shen said, Monkey King has always been confused before, but this time, Monkey King didn’t hesitate at all:
Sorry, no betting this time!
Obviously, even Sun Houhou is not optimistic about Mo Ming this time.
However, Mo Ming doesn't care about them now.
Mo Ming talked endlessly to Li Daoyi, and his posture was like heaping up all the beautiful words in the world on Mr. Li!
But Mr. Li's reaction made Mo Ming a little confused. What is going on with Mr. Li? What are you doing standing there
Damn it, I have worked so hard to praise you so much that my lips are almost worn out, at least you should give me some reaction!
No, this guy must feel that he hasn’t said enough!
Just when Mo Ming was about to work harder and blow some more, Mr. Li suddenly made a "bang" sound and slapped the table in front of Mo Ming.
This sudden change shocked Mo Ming and the gods who were watching the live broadcast.
Heavenly Court, True King’s Mansion
A handsome man wearing silver armor, with a silver crown on his head, a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, and a nose as bold as a gallbladder, was watching the live broadcast while processing the documents at hand.
There was an Erha lying sprawled out on the sofa next to him.
Needless to say, this is naturally the richest and most handsome man in heaven - Erlang Shen!
When he saw Mr. Li on the screen slamming his palm on the table, he just chuckled and shook his head, as if he had expected this scene.
Think about it, people do like to hear good things, but business negotiations are not as simple as just piling up good words to make the other party happy. What can this anchor say? He is still too young and too naive...
After sorting the documents on the table, the most handsome man in heaven couldn't help but stretch. He was really tired after working on the documents for several hours.
Rubbing his temples, Erlangshen picked up the tea cup with his left hand, but picked up his mobile phone with his right hand, and sent a message calmly:
Take a look and let me tell you!
These seven words drifted slowly from the top of the screen, very eye-catching.
However, the next moment, Erlangshen let out a "cough" and kept coughing. He almost choked on a sip of tea.
But Mr. Li in the live broadcast room slammed the table and stood up, shouting: "Okay!"
"Dragon and phoenix among people, young talents, these two words really suit my liking! However, the world is so big, and the younger generation of cultivators are as numerous as the stars in the sky, and they are too numerous to bear for my little cultivation. Reluctantly, little brother Mo is overly praised!"
Although Mr. Li said this, he could not hide the joy at the corners of his mouth and eyes.
Mo Ming looked at him with a confused look on his face. Just now, when he saw this old man slamming the table, he thought he was going to explode. It turned out that he was blown away by him. This sudden surprise scared me. Jump…
In fact, it was not only Mo Ming who was confused, but all the gods who were watching the live broadcast were also confused.
Wocao, this young man is too easy to fool, isn't he? !
"Master Li, you are being humble. If you, Master Li, cannot be called a dragon or phoenix among men, or a young talent, then what qualifications do other people have for these two terms?"
Mo Ming continued to lie with a sincere face.
"The boss is too complimentary."
Mr. Li smiled shyly. He was a little embarrassed by being praised so highly. He immediately avoided the topic and decided to get down to business first.
He cast his eyes on the list on Mo Ming's table, and his eyes became strange...
(End of chapter)