Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 473
Zhang Huaiyu spat out a mouthful of old blood. He had seen such a slanderer, but he had never seen such a blatant slanderer. How can he let people live?
The third elder liked it more and more: "This girl really likes this elder!"

First Elder, Second Elder, Deacon Wen: "..."

The taste of the third elder is indeed different.

"Why didn't the Third Elder accept this girl as a local disciple?" Second Elder Sun Yiwei snorted coldly.

"What, old grandson, do you want to snatch the old man's precious apprentice?" The third elder blew his beard and glared at the second elder, old man, he has been snatching the disciple he likes all these years.

Elder Elder Brother smiled: "This Elder also likes such a quirky little girl, but I don't know what attributes?"

Liu Manman stood behind several elders, clenched his fists tightly, unwilling to reconcile: "The great elder was joking, even if my little sister starts practicing from the mother's womb, it may not be..."

"Why are you back again? Guaranteed that the secret realm will not make mistakes again?" The third elder turned his head and gave Liu Manman a cold look, becoming more and more unruly.

Liu Manman: "Grand Elder, disciple..."

"Retire..." Great Elder Qian Yongwang shook his head, this girl was a little uncertain about her position.

Liu Manman stomped her feet angrily, turned around and left, looking for her grandfather.

snort!
Do you think Miss Ben is willing to stay in the outer courtyard?

Liu Manman got angry, the third elder's expression was displeased, and this girl became more and more unruly.

As expected, Huangfu Zhilan ordered her elder brother and cheap uncle to pick a wave of rare herbs, and the local asked Zhifeng to bring out a plate of fresh fruits.

The red fruits are mouth-watering, Huangfu Can reached out and grabbed two: "I'm sorry, uncle is injured..."

"Ahem... I was injured too..." Huangfu Haoming followed suit and caught two of them too.

Huangfu Zhilan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, Second Brother, Uncle Cheap, and others, are you sure you don't want to try?"

"Ah? Stinky... boy, why didn't you say it earlier? Cough cough..." Huangfu Can kept coughing, choked.

Zhifeng chuckled: "Father Cheap, according to the leader, there is no limit to the types, no one has three fruits..."

"Stinky boy, is it still a kiss?" Huangfu Can swallowed with difficulty, but was choked again.

"Ah ha ha!"

"Cheap dad, not a kiss."

Everyone laughed, Huangfu Haoming blushed and stuffed a fruit into Huangfu Can's hand.

"Second uncle, this is Ming'er honoring you."

"Pfft! Cough cough!" Huangfu Cansheng had nothing to love: "You guys, partner to trick me?"

Nangong Jin held Zhifeng's hand, gnawed on the fruit gracefully, and watched this scene with a smile...

"Old Qian, the old man read it right, right? Those babies ate ambergris fruit? It's a waste of everything!" The third elder, Li Chong, ran away violently.

The dean of Danyuan has been looking for ambergris fruit for three years, but Mao has never seen it. How did these few come from?

Qian Yongwang's eyes flickered slightly: "Old Li, look at you, those who don't know think you are greedy?"

"..." The third elder snorted coldly, the old man was not greedy, he just wanted to... taste whether it is poisonous or not?
Deacon Wen's eyes fell on Huangfu Zhilan's face, how familiar does this kid look?
With a meaningful smile on the corner of Huangfu Zhilan's mouth, she shook the fruit in her hand through the water curtain: "Elders, if all the disciples pass the examination, I will give you a gift of apprenticeship..."

"Hey, elder, deacon, brother, Brother Feng doesn't have much fruit..." Zhifeng smirked.

Outside the water curtain, the disciples of Canglan College knelt together...

(End of this chapter)