Four days later, the sky was blue, and in the square on the floating fairy mountain, a little Taoist boy carved in pink and jade stood in the wind with his little hands on his back. His expression was solemn, quite like Chu Feng's style.
The little Taoist boy was none other than the only boy Chu Feng accepted. He was a blessing. Even though the little girl was petite and young, she had been baptized by the spiritual spring water. Even second-rate generals and martial arts people could not even think of hurting her at all.
"Well, here we come."
Xifu took a peek at the bottom of the thousand steps and saw two figures. He quickly closed his eyes and raised his small, white chin high, as if proudly.
Soon, two young people looking around panting came to the square. It was Hu Bayi or Wang Kaixuan. Each of these two people was carrying a brand new big leather bag, bulging with no idea what it contained.
"Hey, I have a little sister! She's quite stinky! Do you want some candy?"
Wang Kaixuan smiled and took out a handful of White Rabbit toffee from his pocket and waved it in front of Xifu.
Hu Badun suddenly had black lines all over his head. She is a fairy child, maybe hundreds of years older than your grandfather's grandfather. You actually tempted her with White Rabbit toffee. Are you mistaken? In order to avoid a conflict, Hu Bayi quickly said: "Don't blame me, fairy boy. My brother doesn't understand the rules. I will apologize to you!"
Xifu let out a heavy snort from his nostrils, squinted his eyes, and peeked at the white rabbit toffee in Wang Kaixuan's hand. He said with feigned disdain on his face: "This Taoist boy drinks from Lingquan and rides on it." It’s a tiger, I’m sure this thing is nothing unusual for you! Send it to my Taoist boy’s dormitory later, and try it again when you have nothing to do.”
When Wang Kaixuan heard this, he felt unhappy. This little Taoist boy was so stinky. He told her if he wanted to eat, and even sent it to her dormitory. He tried it when he had nothing to do. If this place wasn't unusual, Wang Kaixuan probably would have eaten it. Go up and twist the little Taoist boy's ears.
Hu Bayi was worried that Wang Kaixuan would do something impulsive, so he quickly agreed.
"Just do whatever the fairy boy says. We will send you the candy later."
Xifu nodded with satisfaction and looked at Hu Bayi with a much kinder look.
"You are a person who knows etiquette. I will not take advantage of you. I will give this to you. This is what the temple master gave me."
Xifu said, taking out the small jade bottle of suet for drinking water that Chu Feng had given him a few days ago.
Hu Bayi's eyes widened as he took the small suet jade bottle. He was well-informed and had seen a lot of good jade, but he had never seen such good jade!
Wang Kaixuan also walked around Panjiayuan often. He had never eaten pork and had never seen pigs running. He immediately grabbed the small jade bottle of suet, his eyes were shining and his mouth was squeaking. Suddenly, Wang Kaixuan raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Is there water in it?"
Xi Fu had a weird expression, "What I'm giving you is the spiritual spring water. No matter how injured you are or what disease you have, it can be cured."
Xifu herself understands this very well. She suffered from many illnesses in the past, but since she started using the spiritual spring water, all her ailments have disappeared.
Wang Kaixuan and Hu Ba looked at each other, a little embarrassed. This little Taoist boy who looked very arrogant, the gift in return was too heavy, and it was a gift from the viewer. He took the hot hand and immediately returned it to Xi Fu.
"We can't accept this!"
Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi said in unison.
"Don't forget it, you go aside and wait, there will be others coming later."
Just after Xi Fu's words fell, a large group of people appeared at the foot of the thousand steps. Walking at the front were three people with outstanding temperament. The one in the middle was dressed in imperial attire. He was very young, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a curious expression. , looking around.
The one on the left is in his forties, dressed as a civil servant, with a sword on his waist. He is short and strong, with a strong look on his face, and his eyes are not squinting. He is not Cao Cao.
The one on the right, wearing a golden crown, wearing a hundred-flower war robe, Tang Ni armor, and a lion belt, looks majestic. He is none other than Lu Bu.
When I was young, I came to the square. A young man dressed as an emperor cupped his hands and said, "Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty has paid homage to the fairy boy. Now I offer you ten thousand catties of gold, thousands of pairs of jade, hundreds of pearls, two hundred agates, and ten thousand pieces of silk. Congratulations from the audience."
The group of people at the back carried the gifts up, occupying a large area. The exposed pearls, one after another, gave people a strong visual impact.
Xifu was just a child from an ordinary family in the late Han Dynasty. Seeing so many things at once, he felt extremely happy. However, thinking of Chu Feng's previous instructions, he quickly suppressed his excitement and said calmly: "Okay, let's go aside first." Waiting"
Liu Xie bowed his hands and retreated to the side with Cao Cao, Lu Bu and a large group of people. Seeing two people standing in strange clothes, Liu Xie went up to say hello out of curiosity and good cultivation.
"I wonder who the two immortals are?"
Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan fell into a state of confusion when these ancient people appeared. They listened to Liu Xie's questions and then raised their heads in confusion.
As a person who has seen the storm and has a good psychological quality, Hu Bayi quickly came to his senses, stretched out his hand and shook Liu Xie's raised fist, and said very cordially: "Hello, Comrade Liu Xie, my name is Hu Ba One, I’m here to celebrate my birthday, not the immortal.”
Liu Xie lowered his head and glanced at the two large leather bags on the ground, clicking his tongue.
"This thing is very exquisite. I can't tell what kind of leather it is made of. It must be a priceless thing."
Hu Bayi was told "Think of it as a priceless thing", and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in and never come out again. How pitiful the god was. He originally thought that the viewer regarded money as dirt, so he bought some fashionable things. , I didn’t expect that when I arrived, I would meet a big tycoon from ancient times, or a super tycoon, the emperor.
"Quiet, no noise in the holy land of the fairy mountain!"
The voice of cherishing one's blessings but sparing one's anger came.
Liu Xie bowed his hands and returned to the queue at the end of Han Dynasty.
Wang Kaixuan, who had just reacted at this time, came over and said with a serious face: "Old Hu, as a proletarian, how can you shake hands with an emperor of the feudal class? Where is your consciousness?"
After saying that, Wang Kaixuan still pretended to sigh, as if you were hopeless.
Hu Bayi rolled his eyes when he heard this. What age is this? What's more, this is the holy land of the Immortal Mountain. How can you get it here according to the rules of the world?
"Another group of people are coming! There are so many people!"
Someone shouted, and everyone looked over.
This time there were several times more people than those who came in the late Han Dynasty. The person walking at the front, dressed in imperial attire and with a majestic expression, was none other than Zhao Kuangyin. The people following behind were more complicated, including officials and military generals. Scholars have it, businessmen have it, farmers have it, and children have it too.
The most annoying thing is that a man who is less than five feet tall and has an ugly face is carrying two cages of cooking cakes. What is even more annoying is that next to this man is a beautiful-looking woman with a graceful figure. She looks very beautiful with every frown and smile.
Not long after, this group of people came to the square. Zhao Kuangyin, who was walking at the front, raised his hands and said with great enthusiasm: "Zhao Ji, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, has seen the fairy boy. I present you two hundred 400-year-old ginseng and three pieces of silk and satin." Ten thousand horses, fifteen thousand catties of gold, one thousand loads of pearls and onyx, and five hundred boys and girls.”
