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Chapter 215 The little girl is also pretty

 Chapter 216 The little girl is also pretty

When Tian Xiaobao returned to his room, nothing happened, so he entered the space and read a book for a while.

The "Records of Cultivation of Spiritual Plants" in his hand is enough for him to read for several years. It can be called a masterpiece.

It would be nice if there weren't so many dangers in this world. He really wanted to sit on this stone bench and table, drinking tea and reading a book.

It's a pity that this is a world of cultivation where the jungle prevails.

Moreover, it is a world of cultivation that is experiencing a crisis.

After reading a few pages, after memorizing them all.

Start refining the elixir.

Today he is going to refine the fruity Bigu Pill.

There is already a lot of stock in stock, and he plans to spend the entire day today and tomorrow refining the elixir.

After building up the inventory, he is going to Duobao Pavilion to discuss cooperation!

What followed was a day and night of hard work.

Tian Xiaobao exhausted all his spiritual power over and over again.

He has basically never been working on refining elixirs as quickly as he is now.

At the end of the day, I felt dizzy and my limbs were sore.

Fortunately, he knew a sobriety technique and cast a sobriety spell on himself to make himself more awake.

Then I went out with confidence.

This time he did not plan to go to the central hall to find Duobao Pavilion. Instead, he directly followed the room card given to him by the middle-aged scribe who followed Zheng Boyu here to find him.

After a while, we entered a very large room among the prefecture-level rooms.

The doors all have double doors, and there are even carvings of dragons and phoenixes on them, which are very exquisite.

Sure enough, big shopping malls are different. Even the offices are so luxurious.

Although the middle-aged scribe did not say that this was their office, Tian Xiaobao regarded it as an office by default.

Brush the spirit key and enter the room.

Facts also prove that this is their "office".

In the room, several people were staring at him curiously and warily.

One of them even took out his weapon.

"Who are you? Why did you enter our Duobao Pavilion?" This person is obviously the leader here. She is a beautiful female monk with a graceful figure and a goose-yellow robe.

Tian Xiaobao cupped his hands and explained: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I'm here to find you... Then who is that?"

Tian Xiaobao was suddenly speechless. He didn't even know the person's name. It was also his fault that he didn't tell him at all.

Seeing Tian Xiaobao stammering, the female monk began to become suspicious again.

Tian Xiaobao said hurriedly: "Fellow Taoist, it was your Duobao Pavilion who came to me to discuss cooperation before, but I forgot the name of the person I was looking for."

Her eyebrows were raised and her eyes were sharp, "Then tell me what he looks like."

"The man was eight feet tall, with a cultivation level around the seventh level of Qi training. He had a beard and was wearing the clothes of a scribe that day."

"Are you talking about Shang Guanjia?"

Tian Xiaobao took out the spiritual key given to him by the middle-aged scribe and said, "I don't know who the last name is, but he gave me this spiritual key."

The female monk reached out and took it, "It's Butler Shang's spiritual key." She looked at Tian Xiaobao and continued, "Steward Shang is over there in the central hall. He did give instructions before if anyone comes with his spiritual key.

I need to find him.

You stay here for a while, I will send someone to look for him immediately."

Then she asked a boy to go to the central hall to look for him.

Tian Xiaobao was speechless. This little girl, since she already knew that someone would come, she still looked so wary.

Not afraid of offending others.

Looking at her serious look, it's a bit funny.

At this moment, she had a serious look on her face, sitting upright on the chair, facing Tian Xiaobao.

A quarter of an hour later...

Tian Xiaobao couldn't help it anymore and said: "No, eldest sister, why are you looking at me like this? If you have something to do, just go to work first..."

The female monk opposite frowned, "Who do you call eldest sister?"

Tian Xiaobao was now in Qian Xianbao's appearance, looking like a middle-aged man. He forgot for a moment and accidentally blurted out "eldest sister."

The woman in front of me is only in her twenties, so she really can’t be called a “eldest sister”.

Besides, that girl likes to be called eldest sister.

No wonder people are angry.

"I'm sorry, girl. I mean, aren't you embarrassed just sitting here and looking at me?"

"No."

"Do you have anything to do now? Go ahead."

"No."

"Can you get me a glass of water? I'm a little thirsty."

"Pour it over there yourself."

……

The two of them faced off like this for a quarter of an hour, and Tian Xiaobao was almost driven crazy.

Whose girl is this? How did she develop such a look? She is so rigid and dogmatic.

At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open, and a middle-aged scribe walked in, the same person who had approached him to discuss cooperation.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, I have finally come to you. Let me introduce myself. I, Shang Tianlai, am the steward of Duobao Pavilion in Shicheng."

Tian Xiaobao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone coming. The girl in front of him was really hard to resist.

He stood up and cupped his hands, "Fellow Shang Dao, if you're polite, I won't introduce myself. I believe you have investigated everything clearly."

This sentence was half-blaming, which made Shang Tianlai feel a little embarrassed.

He arched his hands apologetically, and then extended his hand to signal Tian Xiaobao to sit down.

"Yingying, what's going on? Why don't you serve tea to the guests?" Shang Tianlai turned around and faced the female monk.

"Dad, you didn't tell me in advance."

Shang Tianlai immediately closed his mouth and glanced at Tian Xiaobao awkwardly.

"Oh, fellow Daoist Qian, you are laughing. This is the little girl Shang Yingying. She has been taught badly by me since she was a child. She has no etiquette. I hope you won't be offended."

Tian Xiaobao thought to himself: Well, the case has been solved. Just now I was wondering whose girl this was, so you admitted it.

"It doesn't matter, your wife takes good care of me."

Shang Tianlai naturally didn't believe it. He knew his daughter's temper and character, so he smiled apologetically again.

"Yingying, what are you waiting for? Quickly serve tea to fellow Taoist Qian."

"Yes, Dad."

"By the way, from now on in Duobao Pavilion, you are not allowed to call me daddy. You are allowed to call me Shang Guanshi."

"Yes, Shang is in charge."

Tian Xiaobao was speechless for a while. Shang Tianlai looked quite normal. How could he raise such a daughter?

"To make fellow Taoist Qian laugh, Yingying lost her mother when she was young, and her temperament changed drastically. In addition, I was a bit harsh to her in the past, and she developed such a temper.

In recent years, she has gotten older and older. She has found several matchmakers, but none of them got married. Only then did I realize my problem.

It’s just that it seems like it’s too late to do anything now... Sigh..."

"Fellow Shang Taoist, don't be so pessimistic. I think your lady has a personality and is very cute. She will definitely meet her Mr. Right." Tian Xiaobao comforted her.

Although Shang Yingying did create a lot of difficulties for him just now, but now that he thinks about it, it's a bit interesting.

"Qian Daoyou really thinks so? Why not..."

After Tian Xiaobao came back to his senses, he looked up and saw Shang Tianlai with shining eyes, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

"My little girl is a bit older, but she looks good and has some beauty. In addition, although I am not rich, I still have some assets..."

Tian Xiaobao saw that he was getting more and more enthusiastic, so he took the time to interrupt him.
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