Chapter 1286 Can't Find Xuan~~~
Chapter 1286 Can't Find Xuan~~~
"No, you are the Palace Master..."
"What did you add to it?"
"Sugar...I'm afraid you will feel bitter..."
Are you so kind?Zhuge Qingjun raised his eyebrows, picked up his coffee, and moved very slowly...
Mo Bieli took a sip, his expression changed slightly, he seemed to be savoring it, and said slowly: "This taste is a bit bitter, but it is quite fragrant, and it is worth aftertaste... not bad."
Just about to say something more... A grunting sound came out of Yun Luo's throat, put down the empty cup, heck!The fat man burped, touched his belly and said, "Ah, it's delicious, so full!!"
Zuo Wei and Mo Bieli's expressions changed drastically.
Only then did Zhuge Qingjun open his mouth in relief... After taking a sip, he slowly put down his teacup and stared at Zuo Wei with extremely dark eyes, but his expression did not change at all.
Zuo Wei rubbed his nose, smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I still have something to do, so I'm going first..."
After Zuo Weishi left, Zhuge Qingjun put the cup on the table and remained silent. Yun Luo leaned forward and asked curiously, "Boss, what's the matter? Is your cup different from ours?"
"What did Wuming put?" Could it be some kind of poison?Wuming is not so bold!
After a while, Zhuge Qingjun said hoarsely: "She put the chili powder of Shenhuojiao..."
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It is said that the kind of god fire pepper that would kill an overlord-level monster?The god fire pepper specially used to make the fire god cannon?
Wuming is so ruthless!Boss, how can you bear it without changing your face!
"It's okay... there will be a long time to come."
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Zuo Wei really wasn't affected by the ball fighting competition, why?The worst result is that she just left the temple, and she left "helplessly", so there is no way for those people like Shao Siming to do it!
win or lose.She is not at a loss, but it is because of Driss and the others, so Zuo Wei still has to work hard, for example, she is sitting on a chair to observe a ball now.
A ball like gold, the size of a skull, the amount.It is very heavy, at least tens of millions of times heavier than a real football.
"Hey, this thing can be used as a weapon..." Zuo Wei sighed.
"Are you not worried? I see that you have been going back and forth between the training room and the side hall these two days, and you didn't even find your teammates!!" Yun Luo almost opened Zuo Wei's head to have a look.
Zuo Wei crossed her legs, leaned lazily on the chair, and lazily said: "Some things are barely happy, people who will come will always come, and those who don't come, it's no use begging him..."
While staring at Yun Luo with a half-smile.
Yun Luo was trembling with fat all over his body, and hummed: "Don't try to provoke me. You didn't find anyone, I joined for a fart, and I don't even have a waist, what kind of football!"
Yo, this fat man still remembers it in his heart!
Zuo Wei grinned, stretched out his hand to pat the fat on Yun Luo's stomach, and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm wrong. You have it, but it's just hidden. It's hidden in your stomach..."
Puff, everyone laughed in a low voice.
The few contacts in the past two days have also made them familiar with Zuo Wei a lot. This guy is still very charming, and even those under the command of the three clans have to recognize her popularity. It turns out that everyone else respects her at a distance. .In two days, everyone surrendered, especially Yun Luo and Zuo Wei often bickered, which is a sign of a good relationship.
Of course, this has a lot to do with the official document incident two days ago, and within these two days.Zuo Wei was often forced to help Zhuge Qingjun handle official documents, Zuo Wei couldn't refuse, so he learned to enjoy it, with a cup of coffee and a pen, he peeked into many secrets in the Temple of Heaven, and even took this opportunity to part with Mo Bie and others After learning the untold secrets of the temple such as the soul destroying technique, let's discuss the way of cultivation.
The progress is actually much faster than the penance.
Who let the top three leaders of the Golden Palace be beside him!
In private, everyone in the Golden Palace guessed that Zuo Wei would be the fourth in command!
But if the relationship is good, the relationship is good, but there are no people who ask to join Zuowei's team, because they are all older, and their identities are too different from the young people in Yanshendian, and they are not good at fighting, so it is not good. It's embarrassing.
Zuo Wei looked out of the window, and the images of some people flashed across her mind, and she couldn't help smiling bitterly. In this temple, it's really not easy to find a few people who can make her feel at ease...
"Master Wuming, someone is looking for you." The servant came in to announce, Zuo Wei looked up, and there was a person standing at the door.
Luo Hanyun looked at Zuo Wei, with a cold face, and said indifferently: "I can't find anyone, but you refuse to come to me, should I say you are too polite, or very polite?"
"Do I have to take the initiative to come to you?"
Zuo Wei grinned, got up and walked towards Luo Hanyun: "You are from Yanshen Temple, so you are not afraid of them scolding you for twisting your elbows?"
Luo Hanyun narrowed his eyes: "Someone said that this is a football match between Yanshen Palace and Priest Palace? You and Driss are fighting, what's wrong with our friends coming forward to help?"
"I don't think there's anything wrong... I don't know if you mind counting me in..." Qingjun's voice came, and Hao Lianqiushui smiled lightly as he walked gracefully, and added: "Although I am nothing to you friend."
"..." Zuo Wei rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "You two really touch me...I want to hug you to show that I'm excited~~"
"No, I have a wife..."
"I do not mind."
The two replied at the same time.
Zuo Wei rolled his eyes and said, "Then add up the two of you, we will be three, and there are eight more..."
"That's your business, let me know if you find someone, but my suggestion is that you hang a sign around your neck, saying: Join my team, I promise you with your body! I believe there will be many beautiful women flying I came here to look for you." Hao Lianqiushui said with a half-smile.
Zuo Weiyi had a black thread on his head, he ignored it but said in surprise: "Women can also participate?"
"Why not?" Luo Hanyun asked back.
Well, Zuo Wei forgot that this is not the World Cup on Earth, women here can be stronger than men, such as her, Suo Luo Qingsi, Shao Si Ming and others...
What a wonderful world!
"Ah~~~" Zuo Wei raised his eyebrows.
Wait for the two to leave.Zuo Weicai touched her chin, should she go find some more people?Otherwise, how embarrassing are these two people? Three people can't even make up a table of mahjong.
When Luo Hanyun and the two left, they saw a silver-clothed waitress approaching, and they nodded slightly at her.Then I saw her walk into the hall: "Your Excellency Wuming, the Divine Silver Hall summoned..."
"Shenyin Palace?" Luo Hanyun's eyes darkened.
"It's really valued..." Hao Lianqiushui smiled, glanced at Luo Hanyun, and left.
It's just a golden-cloaked priest, but he was summoned by the Shao Siming several times, not only because he was valued!
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In the Shenyin Hall, Zuo Wei wondered why Shao Siming was looking for him, could it be a matter of the football competition?
"You don't seem to be very happy to come to our temple." Shao Si Ming said straight to the point.
"Why did Shao Si Ming say that?"
"If you lose, leave the temple. Is this your real purpose?" Shao Si Ming faced Zuo Wei, playing with a beautiful star glass.
Zuo Wei tilted his head and said with a smile: "Young Master also thinks I will lose?"
"If you want to lose..."
"Actually, I don't want to, but the world can't be as it should be..."
"Hehe, don't you have many helpers, there is one person who can definitely help you..."
Zuo Wei narrowed his eyes.
"Shenhou Zhuge Shiyin, why don't you ask her to help?"
Shenhou has no omissions.A ball fighting competition is naturally a no-brainer.
However, Shao Si Ming's words sounded like a joke.
Zuo Wei smiled lightly and said: "She's at Guangmingding, why bother her. Besides, it's not because there's no way out, Shao Si's life is too much to worry about!"
"Oh, I'm meddling in my own business..." Shao Siming smiled slightly, then approached Zuo Wei, and said with a confused expression in his eyes: "I don't know why, I always think you are strange. There is a feeling that makes me feel dangerous... …Or tell me what you need so many Resurrection Stones for?"
How sensitive is this woman!
Zuo Wei looked at Shao Si Ming, there was a distance of one meter between them, and even the lines in each other's pupils could be clearly seen.
In the silence, a voice came out: "I am very afraid of death. The resurrection stone will give me a sense of security, and at that time, I just wanted to make the three great gods feel bad!"
"Really, then when you win, hand over the resurrection stone to the hall of priests, and I'll give you something more secure..." After Shao Siming finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared with his long robe tail In the gloomy inner hall.
Zuo Wei looked at her back with an unclear expression,
This temple is becoming more and more unbearable!
But with the suspicion of Shao Siming, if she really lost so simply, it seems to arouse her suspicion even more.
"Huh, what a troublesome woman."
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Zuo Wei started to move, and started to collect information about the ball fighting competition. By the way, he started to look through the list of personnel in the Sixth Heaven, looking for suitable candidates, and then prepared to hook up!
In the afternoon, after she processed Zhuge Qingjun's official documents at an extremely terrifying speed, she directly used the intelligence network in Zhuge Qingjun's office, causing the other three people to look over from time to time.
Mo Bieli glanced at Zuo Wei several times before asking: "Did you find two people?"
"To be precise, it was two people who came to the door on their own initiative." Yun Luo added.
Zuo Wei glared at him: "Fatty Yun, no one can ignore your existence if you don't speak."
"Count me in!"
"Huh?" Zuo Wei turned his head to look at Mo Bieli, then his eyes lit up, and said, "Brother Mo, what a shame... Really..."
Mo Bieli smiled and said, "As long as you help me deal with this..." After finishing speaking, he pointed to the official document next to him...
Zuo Wei was suffocated instantly, and Yun Luo also leaned over and said, "Count me in, but..." There are more official documents around this pig!
Zhuge Qingjun raised his head, glanced at the two people coldly, and said expressionlessly: "Are you two trying to be lazy? Think I don't exist?"
"Huh, it's still wise for the Palace Master..."
Zhuge Qingjun added solemnly: "Only this once!" After a pause, he looked at Zuo Wei and said, "Count me in..."
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ps: Give tickets if you like football, give tickets if you like all ball sports~~~
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