Chapter 1790 The world is in chaos, are you responsible?
The little guy spit out "vomiting", and a small face squeezed together because of pain.
"Brother, you bully people!"
Bo Zili let her go and smiled brightly: "You lied to me first."
He raised his head and looked at the grape trellis. The mottled sunlight shone through the branches and leaves of the grapes, making Bo Zili's face look as handsome and gentle as that of an elegant young man.
Bo Zili said: "In half a month, it will be cooked here."
Gong Yu Baozhu said with a smile: "Okay, then I will invite my brother to eat grape skins!"
"Grape skin?" Bo Zili raised his eyebrows.
Gongyu Baozhu coughed twice: "Grape, you said it wrong."
At this moment, the abbot of the Sheng Temple came and greeted Gong Yu Baozhu.
"Your Highness Princess Wuyou, a group of monks came to the door. They asked to see the National Preceptor."
Gongyu Baozhu blinked his long eyelashes: "Then just let them go see my father. Why did you tell me?"
The abbot was a little embarrassed: "They... they couldn't see the Imperial Master, and they couldn't enter the palace. Out of helplessness, they had to come here to see him."
"Because they all dressed like monks and took out Xuantian Sect's tokens, I couldn't make up my mind, so I wanted to ask the princess for her opinion."
After all, Gong Yu Baozhu is the daughter of the national master, so she must mean what she says.
Gongyu Baozhu also knew that as his father was a world-renowned god, the people who came to see him ranged from emperors and national masters of other countries to beggars and common people, as well as those who followed his example.
She thought for a moment before tapping her chin: "Bring them here."
The abbot quickly turned to take care of.
Gongyu Baozhu turned to look at Bo Zili: "Why are so many monks suddenly coming to Beijing to look for my father?"
Bo Zili's brows were light: "You'll know after you listen to what they say." The little guy pouted, thought for a moment, pulled the chair over, patted it twice with his little hand, and sat down obediently.
When Qiu Nanyue and others were taken into the small yard by the abbot, they saw not Gong Yufei, but a cute ten -year -old girl like a porcelain doll.
Standing next to her was a young man as gentle as jade.
The young man has an extremely noble temperament, and his appearance is even more handsome.
Qiu Nanyue had just grown hair, which was the age when the girl was young, so she couldn't help but take a second look at Bo Zili.
She remembered the business of this trip, looked at the abbot, and expressed her eyebrows and said, "Observation, I believe you can do things in the raw ancestral temple of the State Master, you must have the ability and ability, but we have to see the national teacher. Take us to see this little girl, do you have to play with us? "
The abbot was stunned and hurriedly wanted to explain: "I..."
Gong Yu Baozhu waved his little hand to stop him from speaking.
She swayed her little feet and asked leisurely: "What do you want from the Imperial Master?"
Qiu Nanyue and the sect members beside her looked at each other.
She originally thought she could see Gong Yufei, but she was afraid of being offended by the large number of people, so one person from each of the three major sects followed her in.
The abbot must have failed to explain that Gong Yu Baozhu was Gong Yu Fei's daughter.
At this moment, Qiu Nanyue looked at the little guy with cold eyes and a little bit of impatience.
"Little sister, we are all cultivators. Naturally, we are looking for the National Master to discuss the plan to save the people's livelihood in the world. You are just a child, so don't ask any more questions."
She looked at the abbot: "Where is the Imperial Master? Could you please ask the abbot not to delay and take us to meet him?"
Qiu Nanyue took out the anger of Xuan Tianzong's heirs, and said coldly: "If something delayed, it attracted the chaos in the world. I am afraid you can't afford this responsibility!"
(End of chapter)