Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 276 What Lingbao Do You Like, Baby?

Jiang Nai remained silent.

She was wondering in her heart, what exactly does this elf want?
How should she deal with him in order to avoid this big trouble.

The dignified Lord Yaozun, what kind of nine thousand years old did you come to the Haoyue Empire?

What kind of position is this nine thousand years old?
Jiang Nai was a little depressed at this time.

In the past, I was too lazy to read those books with missing arms and legs. Although I asked Chunya to find two boxes of books to make up for it last time, I still don't know much about the entire Sky Continent.

At nine thousand years old, she doesn't know what kind of person she is, and she has a bald head. How should she deal with this man who looks like a senile?

Jiang Nai was about to speak when he raised his eyes to see Master Nine Thousand Years frowning, looking at him with distress.

"Baby, what Lingbao do you like? Well, you can tell me what you like about the top [-] spirit treasures in the Central Continent Lingbao ranking. I can find them for you!"

Jiang Nai:  …

Why do you feel that you don't want to talk to this person in front of you?

It's hard to find a spirit treasure in this world, how come you feel that it comes so easily from the mouth of this elf?
Lord Nine Thousand Years blinked at her, and muttered aggrievedly, "Why don't you speak?"

"I...was fascinated by Lord Yaozun's thousands of splendors for a while, and I couldn't think of what to say." Jiang Nai choked out such a sentence for a long time.

Master Jiuqian suddenly smiled, his smile was very bright, "Ah, yes, baby, do you really think I'm pretty?"

Jiang Nai reluctantly nodded.

Master Jiuqian immediately said, "I see that you are nodding very perfunctorily, and you are not willing to admit that I am beautiful."

Jiang Nai:  …

A group of subordinates behind Lord Nine Thousand Years: ...

what happened?Boss, what kind of style is this smoking? ?
"Baby, where are you going, let me give you a ride."

Jiang Nai said "Thank you", and then said seriously, "My baby is going to Xianlaiju to have lunch now. Nine thousand years old is busy, so don't bother me."

Lord Jiuqian burst into laughter, and stretched out his hand to hold her little hand very familiarly, "I am not busy!"

Jiang Nai: ? ? ?
"But haven't I already declined you, my lord?"

Nine thousand years blinked, "Oh is that so? Why didn't I hear it! Let's go baby, what kind of food do you like? Do you like carrots?"

"Who likes carrots? I'm not a rabbit!"

"What do you belong to?"

A group of subordinates behind Lord Nine Thousand Years: ...

What's going on, the boss is really convulsed!
"Lord Nine Thousand Years, didn't you just catch the murderer and return to the capital, shouldn't you immediately go to the palace to meet the saint and tell the emperor the good news?"

"Oh, what's the rush, anyway, the murderer can't escape, so it doesn't matter if it's later or earlier."

Jiang Nai twitched her little hand vigorously, but she didn't pull it back, her little face was tense.

When they arrived at the gate of Xianlaiju, a man ran out to greet him immediately.

But when he saw the smiling man next to Jiang Nai, the man's jaw almost dropped, "Putong" his feet went limp, and he called out "Master Nine, Nine Thousand Years Old" in a trembling voice.

"Get up. Kneeling or kneeling, as if this seat is scary, don't scare my baby." Master Jiuqian cursed angrily, took Jiang Nai's little hand, and walked into Xianlaiju .

The people on the first floor of Xianlaiju stood up in unison, knelt down one after another, and shouted "Master Nine Thousand Years".

"Boring." Lord Nine Thousand Years snorted, "Get up, everyone."

(End of this chapter)