New Dad's Life As Master

Chapter 1178

"I have a nephew who is the guard of the golden gate of lingxu palace..."

"isn't he who looks at the gate?"

"Yes, how can he help?"

Several craftsmen sat in front of the tea stall at the gate of the city and discussed the way.

The first craftsman swallowed a bowl of coarse tea and said, "what do you know? He can have a look at Lin Zhenjun when he passes by."

"Yes

"That's right. Did he see it?"

The head craftsman sighed: "no, he said that Zhenjun seems to be closed. He hasn't been out for three months."

"And this real gentleman flies around in the clouds when he goes out and enters the house, and he can't see it."

They all said with a roar of laughter.

"Then you said a fart."

"I don't think your nephew can do it. My neighbor's little three cooks in lingxu palace."

All of them shook their heads.

"You can't do that."

"It's a joke that you cook to see Lin Zhenjun's real face."

"That's right. You can't see other people's faces as a cook."

The speaker glared at them impatiently and said, "you know what? My neighbor's third brother called me uncle. He really can't see Master Lin Xian, but he can inquire."

"The maids who deliver food every day can see it."

As soon as they heard this, they suddenly felt hope.

"Did you hear that?"

The man sighed and said, "no, I didn't know later that Lin Xianshi's family had already arrived at the realm of creating a valley, and they didn't eat or drink for a long time."

They all gave a sigh again.

This is, another craftsman complacently touched his chin to sit down, head high and said: "you can't do it."

"After seven layers of relationship, I finally found a monk who was in lingxu palace that day. Under his description, I drew a picture. This man is master Lin Xian."

The craftsman took out a long piece of Xuan paper from his face.

This face is very beautiful, which is quite different from their understanding of Lin Yi.

"How do you look like this?"

"It's said that Mr. Lin Xian has three eyes."

"And his eyes are as big as brass bells! You can tell the evil from the supernatural at a glance. "

"That's right. I also heard that he was like the door god."

All the people said, when a light laughter came.

"It's a good painting. I got seven points of essence, just a few points of spirit." The voice just fell, a gust of fragrance.

These rude craftsmen shake their heads one after another and find a handsome young man, dressed in black, made of the extremely precious black ice cicada silk. This kind of ice cicada silk is only produced in the field where the snow warehouse palace is located in the Arctic. It only produces two kilograms a year. The total amount of black ice silk used in this dress is at least ten years.

The man sat down with a folding fan in his hand, as if he didn't feel ashamed to drink tea with these rude craftsmen.

Standing behind Lin Yi are two little beauties, each with delicate and creamy skin and excellent appearance.

There are two older women in grade, one looks hot and lively, and the other is dignified and beautiful, with an immortal charm.

"How can Zhenjun sit with these people?" Long Xuan murmured silently, quite puzzled.

"I don't know. I feel they stink. I smell them at the gate of the city." Qu Lingxiu muttered the same way.

Two women mutter, at this time Lin Yi cast a cold look, two people instantly shut up. m.shenPINwu