Rebirth: first daughter is poisonous
Chapter 1137
Jiang sining shrugged, "it's just one floor. I can't sit any more. It's said that the princess has prepared tea. Let's have a rest first."
Jiang Chenhe smiles and knows that Jiang sining and she can't sit any more. They are all jumpy people. What they don't like most is sitting down. Jiang Chenhe saw Ji Nanchu and others also opened their eyes, then asked with a smile: "do you want to continue?"
Ji Nanchu shook his head and stood up from the putuan. Miluo, yuanxiu, Jiang Sijing and jueman also stood up one after another. Many Jiang family disciples, such as Jiang duruo, Jiang Fengwu and Jiang Fengxin, were still understanding, so they asked Chang Di to stay here to protect the Dharma.
Xiaochan goes to eat delicious food with them. It's necessary to eat good food without Xiaochan.
Jiang Chenhe took a look at his side and saw that the older generation of Mahayana monks, such as Ji family, Yao family, Feng family, Shengyin, Gushang, Prajna and so on, were still sitting in the same place.
The Mahayana period of the older generation is the Mahayana period of the older generation. Not to mention one month, I'm afraid they can do it for a hundred years, and they will make great contributions.
"By the way, elder sister, how many layers have you learned?" After getting out of the tunnel, Jiang sining asked.
Jiang Chenhe said, "three layers."
"Three levels?" Xiuman stares at her as if she sees a pervert.
Jiang sining was not surprised by this. Jiang Chenhe's insight is very abnormal when it comes to things related to water.
She asked Mi Luo, "how many levels of comprehension?"
Minogue looked at her like a stream, "it's just two layers."
"What two layers?" Jiang sining is not calm, fingers grasp the skirt of Minogue, abruptly pull the front of Minogue up, even a piece of skin inside are exposed.
She didn't find it at all. She looked at him like a monster. "How can you understand two levels?" Even if she is not sensitive to water and doesn't like turtles, her comprehension is much better than that of ordinary people.
Mi Luo looked at his white skin and Jiang sining. He licked his lips. The color of his lips became moist, but his eyes were at a loss. "I understand almost everything."
There is no such thing as Jiang Chenhe and Jiang sining that is particularly sensitive, and there is no such thing as being particularly insensitive. It's almost the same.
Jiang sining was still staring at him. Since she knew Miluo, they seldom understood things together. After all, they practiced in different directions, so she didn't know that his comprehension was so amazing.
"Cough --" at this time, there was a light cough, "this is the street..."
Jiang sining found that MI Luo's clothes had been torn off by her, and the women in the street kept looking over here, and their eyes did not hide their admiration.
She quickly loosened the skirt of Minogue's clothes and helped Minogue tidy up. Minogue grabbed her shoulder and carried her to her arms, "don't move." His voice is obviously hoarse.
Jiang sining's body became stiff and his face turned red.
Jiang Chenhe only feels funny when he sees her like this. He digs off the topic and asks Ji Nanchu how many layers she has realized.
Ji Nanchu said with a smile that he only understood two levels. Jiang Chenhe didn't believe it. He said that he had become modest. She was a little bit uncomfortable.
A group of people came to a small building after chatting and laughing. At this time, the eyes of the people who came and went to see them were not different. In the past half a month, the people in the city all knew that there were distinguished guests coming from abroad, and the princess led the civil and military officials to greet them in person.
Of course, not all of them are dignitaries. There are also very common scattered practices, but they have not affected the enthusiasm of Wanshou people.
In particular, there are countless young talents among these people, and the girls can't help coming forward to ask for love.
But the air of those friars was so strong that the girls were deterred.
When he was lost, he saw a beautiful young man coming out of the corridor. He was red lipped and white toothed. It was a pity that he was bareheaded and dressed in purple and gold robes. At first sight, he was a monk. The girls were very depressed.
The boy was accompanied by a simple looking little nun.
The little nun looked at Jiang Chenhe in front of her. After a while, she turned to look at the boy. She saw that the boy's eyes were also on Jiang Chenhe. She clenched her fist in her sleeve and asked in a soft voice: "Uncle Jiayin, do you like Jiang Chenhe?"
Junxiu youth is exactly Jiayin. Hearing that his step suddenly stops, his eyes brush and sweep to Zhihui, "what do you say?"
Zhihui shrunk her neck subconsciously and whispered: "you can't kill her. Zhihui thought Maybe, maybe the martial uncle is in love... " At last, she said, her voice became smaller and smaller, like a mosquito humming.
There is another sentence in her mind. She didn't dare to say it. Just now, when Jiayin saw Jiang Chenhe come out, he followed
Jiayin's expression suddenly was extremely sinister, "a bunch of nonsense, I don't kill her, but I can't break the idea of killing." His Buddhism is profound and compassionate. Naturally, he can't easily move the idea of killing. He can't kill people.
Is there any other reason besides this? Will he be interested in Jiang Chenhe? How can he be emotional as a Buddhist monk? No kidding!Zhihui lowered her head and did not dare to speak any more.
Jiang Chenhe and his party had already come to the small building and found that the first floor was almost full of people, mostly monks who came with them.
Many sanxiu and non super family forces are not qualified to be welcomed into the palace by yunluan, but drinking tea is enough at the moment.
Yunluan is very hospitable.
"Elder sister, let's go to the second floor." Jiang sining said.
Xiuman then said, "yunluan once said that the fifth floor is a place to entertain distinguished guests. We should go to the fifth floor. I think the tea and fruit there are the best."
While they were talking, they were already on the second floor. Just as they were going up to the third floor, Xiaochan suddenly stopped.
She walked beside Jiang Chenhe. If she didn't go, the people behind could not move and could only stop.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Chenhe is strange.
"How fragrant, how fragrant!" Xiao Chan's nose sniffs like a dog's.
Jiang Chenhe looks funny. This foodie can't walk when he smells something delicious. The friars of the Jiang family naturally know that she is like this. Everyone looks at Xiaochan.
Then he saw that Xiaochan's little body had already soared to several feet away, and a group of young female officials were coming. Each of them was holding a food box, apparently serving dishes for the distinguished guests.
Little Chan was like the wind blowing in front of a female official. The female official didn't feel her coming at all, so she found that the cover of the food box on her hand had been lifted. Then, a pair of white hands picked up the golden glazed fish in the food box and chewed it.
While gnawing, he said: "delicious, delicious."
The whole process can't even use a breath, and the female officials holding the food boxes are silly.
It took me a long time to reflect that the dishes I was holding were eaten by people on the way!
"This You... " The female officer looked at the big child in front of her, but she felt that her speed seemed to be very high. For a moment, she stammered and couldn't speak.
Xiaochan's mouth is full of oil at this time, and a fish is almost eaten by her.
Jiang Chenhe and others couldn't help laughing when they saw her like this.
Small Chan but to the second holding the food box of female official hook hook finger, "come here! Give me a taste. " This time, she was more elegant and picked up a pair of chopsticks.
And at this time, on the third floor stairs suddenly came a rebuke, "bold, where the bumpkin, dare to move the noble guest's food, the visitor is not quick to take it down!"
However, after she finished shouting, the attendants on the left and right didn't move. They all stared at each other. Just now, they all saw the speed of Zen. They couldn't figure out what cultivation it was. Maybe it was a noble guest. How could they move?
The people on the stairs on the third floor were angry when they saw that no one was moving. They said coldly, "are you deaf? You didn't hear me!"
But the guards downstairs still look at each other and make eye contact. They seem to be hesitant to move.
When they hesitated, Xiaochan had eaten up the food in the second food box.
Jiang Chenhe and others are laughing. The female officials want to protect the food, but how can their speed compare with Xiaochan?
The one on the stairs on the third floor was so angry that he ran downstairs. Obviously, he wanted to throw Xiaochan out by himself. As he walked, he said angrily, "which wild child, don't you want to die soon?"
That person has already run to half way, small Chan but continue to eat, don't pay attention to her at all, Jiang Chenhe is about to laugh, but suddenly stop, how does she feel this voice a little familiar?
Jiang sining also felt familiar. He could not help looking behind him and saw a woman in a green official robe running down the stairs.
This woman gave birth to a pair of watery eyes, even if it is angry, but it gives people a sense of pity.
Jiang sining is just like hell.
Can't help blurting out, "Lu Chengjun?"
After 23 years, she actually met this bitch again.
Lu Chengjun obviously doesn't realize that she has acquaintances around her. She's so angry at Xiaochan's actions. She's a tea supervisor, and she's responsible for supervising all the tea and dishes served by distinguished guests. What's wrong with her? What's wrong with her?
First of all, she can't keep the job.
So she's very angry, "stop it now!" She rushed up to catch Xiaochan.
Xiaochan didn't turn around at all. A bone in her hand hit her. "Bang -" Lu Chengjun felt a pain in her head. A hole was made in her hat by a bone, and her head fell off. Her hair also came down. She was in a mess.
"You You Lu Chengjun is so angry that she looks around. She suddenly thinks of the group of people who stop behind her and the way they smile. Most of them are the parents of the wild child. She turns around and points to Jiang Chenhe and others and yells: "what are you laughing at? A group of bumpkins, don't you want to stop her? That's the food that the princess prepared for the distinguished guests. You bumpkins can't afford it! "
But Jiang Chenhe and others didn't move. By this time, Lu Chengjun had finished her disheveled hair and suddenly saw Jiang Chenhe standing in front of the crowd.Her face suddenly changed, and Jiang sining, next to Jiang Chenhe, subconsciously stepped back. But soon, she burst out laughing.
She remembered that the tea supervisor had told her that the most distinguished guests were still in the tunnel, and none of them would come out in a year or ten months, while some of the more distinguished guests were now on the fifth floor. The tea supervisor had made mistakes and let her see them one by one.
Those distinguished guests are all very young. It is said that they can't sit down after ten days. After all, the Xuanwu spirit is not easy to understand. They all come to the fifth floor to have tea, have snacks and go around.
Therefore, Jiang Chenhe and others must not be distinguished guests.
Of course, even if the tea supervisor didn't tell her that, she didn't think Jiang Chenhe and others would be honored guests.
Ha ha With the master Jiang Chenhe, she doesn't do very well. As for Jiang Chenhe's qualifications, how can she compare with Lu Chengjun?
Jiang Chenhe smiles and knows that Jiang sining and she can't sit any more. They are all jumpy people. What they don't like most is sitting down. Jiang Chenhe saw Ji Nanchu and others also opened their eyes, then asked with a smile: "do you want to continue?"
Ji Nanchu shook his head and stood up from the putuan. Miluo, yuanxiu, Jiang Sijing and jueman also stood up one after another. Many Jiang family disciples, such as Jiang duruo, Jiang Fengwu and Jiang Fengxin, were still understanding, so they asked Chang Di to stay here to protect the Dharma.
Xiaochan goes to eat delicious food with them. It's necessary to eat good food without Xiaochan.
Jiang Chenhe took a look at his side and saw that the older generation of Mahayana monks, such as Ji family, Yao family, Feng family, Shengyin, Gushang, Prajna and so on, were still sitting in the same place.
The Mahayana period of the older generation is the Mahayana period of the older generation. Not to mention one month, I'm afraid they can do it for a hundred years, and they will make great contributions.
"By the way, elder sister, how many layers have you learned?" After getting out of the tunnel, Jiang sining asked.
Jiang Chenhe said, "three layers."
"Three levels?" Xiuman stares at her as if she sees a pervert.
Jiang sining was not surprised by this. Jiang Chenhe's insight is very abnormal when it comes to things related to water.
She asked Mi Luo, "how many levels of comprehension?"
Minogue looked at her like a stream, "it's just two layers."
"What two layers?" Jiang sining is not calm, fingers grasp the skirt of Minogue, abruptly pull the front of Minogue up, even a piece of skin inside are exposed.
She didn't find it at all. She looked at him like a monster. "How can you understand two levels?" Even if she is not sensitive to water and doesn't like turtles, her comprehension is much better than that of ordinary people.
Mi Luo looked at his white skin and Jiang sining. He licked his lips. The color of his lips became moist, but his eyes were at a loss. "I understand almost everything."
There is no such thing as Jiang Chenhe and Jiang sining that is particularly sensitive, and there is no such thing as being particularly insensitive. It's almost the same.
Jiang sining was still staring at him. Since she knew Miluo, they seldom understood things together. After all, they practiced in different directions, so she didn't know that his comprehension was so amazing.
"Cough --" at this time, there was a light cough, "this is the street..."
Jiang sining found that MI Luo's clothes had been torn off by her, and the women in the street kept looking over here, and their eyes did not hide their admiration.
She quickly loosened the skirt of Minogue's clothes and helped Minogue tidy up. Minogue grabbed her shoulder and carried her to her arms, "don't move." His voice is obviously hoarse.
Jiang sining's body became stiff and his face turned red.
Jiang Chenhe only feels funny when he sees her like this. He digs off the topic and asks Ji Nanchu how many layers she has realized.
Ji Nanchu said with a smile that he only understood two levels. Jiang Chenhe didn't believe it. He said that he had become modest. She was a little bit uncomfortable.
A group of people came to a small building after chatting and laughing. At this time, the eyes of the people who came and went to see them were not different. In the past half a month, the people in the city all knew that there were distinguished guests coming from abroad, and the princess led the civil and military officials to greet them in person.
Of course, not all of them are dignitaries. There are also very common scattered practices, but they have not affected the enthusiasm of Wanshou people.
In particular, there are countless young talents among these people, and the girls can't help coming forward to ask for love.
But the air of those friars was so strong that the girls were deterred.
When he was lost, he saw a beautiful young man coming out of the corridor. He was red lipped and white toothed. It was a pity that he was bareheaded and dressed in purple and gold robes. At first sight, he was a monk. The girls were very depressed.
The boy was accompanied by a simple looking little nun.
The little nun looked at Jiang Chenhe in front of her. After a while, she turned to look at the boy. She saw that the boy's eyes were also on Jiang Chenhe. She clenched her fist in her sleeve and asked in a soft voice: "Uncle Jiayin, do you like Jiang Chenhe?"
Junxiu youth is exactly Jiayin. Hearing that his step suddenly stops, his eyes brush and sweep to Zhihui, "what do you say?"
Zhihui shrunk her neck subconsciously and whispered: "you can't kill her. Zhihui thought Maybe, maybe the martial uncle is in love... " At last, she said, her voice became smaller and smaller, like a mosquito humming.
There is another sentence in her mind. She didn't dare to say it. Just now, when Jiayin saw Jiang Chenhe come out, he followed
Jiayin's expression suddenly was extremely sinister, "a bunch of nonsense, I don't kill her, but I can't break the idea of killing." His Buddhism is profound and compassionate. Naturally, he can't easily move the idea of killing. He can't kill people.
Is there any other reason besides this? Will he be interested in Jiang Chenhe? How can he be emotional as a Buddhist monk? No kidding!Zhihui lowered her head and did not dare to speak any more.
Jiang Chenhe and his party had already come to the small building and found that the first floor was almost full of people, mostly monks who came with them.
Many sanxiu and non super family forces are not qualified to be welcomed into the palace by yunluan, but drinking tea is enough at the moment.
Yunluan is very hospitable.
"Elder sister, let's go to the second floor." Jiang sining said.
Xiuman then said, "yunluan once said that the fifth floor is a place to entertain distinguished guests. We should go to the fifth floor. I think the tea and fruit there are the best."
While they were talking, they were already on the second floor. Just as they were going up to the third floor, Xiaochan suddenly stopped.
She walked beside Jiang Chenhe. If she didn't go, the people behind could not move and could only stop.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Chenhe is strange.
"How fragrant, how fragrant!" Xiao Chan's nose sniffs like a dog's.
Jiang Chenhe looks funny. This foodie can't walk when he smells something delicious. The friars of the Jiang family naturally know that she is like this. Everyone looks at Xiaochan.
Then he saw that Xiaochan's little body had already soared to several feet away, and a group of young female officials were coming. Each of them was holding a food box, apparently serving dishes for the distinguished guests.
Little Chan was like the wind blowing in front of a female official. The female official didn't feel her coming at all, so she found that the cover of the food box on her hand had been lifted. Then, a pair of white hands picked up the golden glazed fish in the food box and chewed it.
While gnawing, he said: "delicious, delicious."
The whole process can't even use a breath, and the female officials holding the food boxes are silly.
It took me a long time to reflect that the dishes I was holding were eaten by people on the way!
"This You... " The female officer looked at the big child in front of her, but she felt that her speed seemed to be very high. For a moment, she stammered and couldn't speak.
Xiaochan's mouth is full of oil at this time, and a fish is almost eaten by her.
Jiang Chenhe and others couldn't help laughing when they saw her like this.
Small Chan but to the second holding the food box of female official hook hook finger, "come here! Give me a taste. " This time, she was more elegant and picked up a pair of chopsticks.
And at this time, on the third floor stairs suddenly came a rebuke, "bold, where the bumpkin, dare to move the noble guest's food, the visitor is not quick to take it down!"
However, after she finished shouting, the attendants on the left and right didn't move. They all stared at each other. Just now, they all saw the speed of Zen. They couldn't figure out what cultivation it was. Maybe it was a noble guest. How could they move?
The people on the stairs on the third floor were angry when they saw that no one was moving. They said coldly, "are you deaf? You didn't hear me!"
But the guards downstairs still look at each other and make eye contact. They seem to be hesitant to move.
When they hesitated, Xiaochan had eaten up the food in the second food box.
Jiang Chenhe and others are laughing. The female officials want to protect the food, but how can their speed compare with Xiaochan?
The one on the stairs on the third floor was so angry that he ran downstairs. Obviously, he wanted to throw Xiaochan out by himself. As he walked, he said angrily, "which wild child, don't you want to die soon?"
That person has already run to half way, small Chan but continue to eat, don't pay attention to her at all, Jiang Chenhe is about to laugh, but suddenly stop, how does she feel this voice a little familiar?
Jiang sining also felt familiar. He could not help looking behind him and saw a woman in a green official robe running down the stairs.
This woman gave birth to a pair of watery eyes, even if it is angry, but it gives people a sense of pity.
Jiang sining is just like hell.
Can't help blurting out, "Lu Chengjun?"
After 23 years, she actually met this bitch again.
Lu Chengjun obviously doesn't realize that she has acquaintances around her. She's so angry at Xiaochan's actions. She's a tea supervisor, and she's responsible for supervising all the tea and dishes served by distinguished guests. What's wrong with her? What's wrong with her?
First of all, she can't keep the job.
So she's very angry, "stop it now!" She rushed up to catch Xiaochan.
Xiaochan didn't turn around at all. A bone in her hand hit her. "Bang -" Lu Chengjun felt a pain in her head. A hole was made in her hat by a bone, and her head fell off. Her hair also came down. She was in a mess.
"You You Lu Chengjun is so angry that she looks around. She suddenly thinks of the group of people who stop behind her and the way they smile. Most of them are the parents of the wild child. She turns around and points to Jiang Chenhe and others and yells: "what are you laughing at? A group of bumpkins, don't you want to stop her? That's the food that the princess prepared for the distinguished guests. You bumpkins can't afford it! "
But Jiang Chenhe and others didn't move. By this time, Lu Chengjun had finished her disheveled hair and suddenly saw Jiang Chenhe standing in front of the crowd.Her face suddenly changed, and Jiang sining, next to Jiang Chenhe, subconsciously stepped back. But soon, she burst out laughing.
She remembered that the tea supervisor had told her that the most distinguished guests were still in the tunnel, and none of them would come out in a year or ten months, while some of the more distinguished guests were now on the fifth floor. The tea supervisor had made mistakes and let her see them one by one.
Those distinguished guests are all very young. It is said that they can't sit down after ten days. After all, the Xuanwu spirit is not easy to understand. They all come to the fifth floor to have tea, have snacks and go around.
Therefore, Jiang Chenhe and others must not be distinguished guests.
Of course, even if the tea supervisor didn't tell her that, she didn't think Jiang Chenhe and others would be honored guests.
Ha ha With the master Jiang Chenhe, she doesn't do very well. As for Jiang Chenhe's qualifications, how can she compare with Lu Chengjun?
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