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Chapter 1727: The high priest didn’t know that his daughter was already planning to demolish his home.

"Mo'er, who are your friends?" Taylor asked doubtfully.

"It's an enemy!"

A strong hatred burst out from Yimo's eyes.

The whole person seemed to suddenly burst into life because of this hatred.

Yimo understood that ever since she met that dead girl, she had been unlucky again and again.

Especially today, if it hadn't been for that dead girl's repeated interference, she wouldn't have been so embarrassed!

Taylor's face turned cold after hearing Yimo's words.

"Then throw them out to feed the snakes!" Taylor said in a sinister voice.

"Not yet!" Yi Mo said unwillingly, "That girl knows some medical skills, please ask her to come over and treat my injury."

Taylor frowned and said disdainfully: "She's just a yellow-haired girl. Even if she knows some medical skills, she still only knows a little bit about it. How can she compare to your uncle and the witch doctor in the priest's mansion?"

Yimo: "..."

She didn't want to admit that Tangbao had superb medical skills, and she didn't want to admit that Tangbao could wipe out all the poisonous insects and snakes she raised with just a handful of powdered medicine.

However, her injury must recover as soon as possible.

Especially ankle injuries.

Even if she can't participate in tomorrow's rain praying ceremony, she still has to participate in the sacred ceremony to be held in the capital soon.

After today's incident, her reputation has been damaged. If she cannot participate in the divine sacrifice, she may not be able to take over the position of high priest.

She absolutely can't let that happen!

"Father, there's something weird about that girl!" Yi Mo said in a hoarse voice: "Only she can heal my injury the fastest."

Taylor's frown deepened.

He actually heard a hint of fear for that little girl from his daughter's tone.

"Okay, I'll order someone to call that girl," Taylor said.

Although he didn't think that Tangbao, a little girl, would have such high medical skills, he knew that the only person in the world who could make his daughter fear him, apart from the high priest, was the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang.

Even if she is the only daughter of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang, she would not take her daughter seriously.

Now, there is an extra yellow-haired girl inexplicably.

Taylor became curious about sugar babies.

He must meet this little girl in person!

Taylor told the maid to go and invite the sugar baby, but he was not in a hurry to leave, and instead stayed.

After Tangbao and others entered the high priest's mansion, they were taken directly to the guest room to rest.

"Miss, I have already sprinkled the medicinal powder around the house." Pomegranate opened the door and came in, saying, "I'm sure no one can get in!"

Tangbao poured a teapot and said with a smile: "Sister Pomegranate, thank you for your hard work. Have a cup of tea to moisten your throat."

Pomegranate was not polite, took the tea cow and drank it all.

"Miss, this high priest's mansion isn't that great, it's less than one-tenth of our princess's mansion." Pomegranate finished drinking the tea, put down the carved bamboo teacup, and said critically: "Look at it.

This furniture is either dusty or dark, so it’s worthless at first glance.”

Tangbao smiled and said, "My princess mansion is not as valuable as the furniture here."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to a table and asked: "Do you know how much this table is worth?"

Pomegranate:"……"

Pomegranate looked down and touched it again.

"Isn't this just an old table? How much is it worth?"

If you take it to a flea market, you might be able to sell it for a dozen bucks, right?

Tangbao said: "If I'm not mistaken, the wood of this table is a ten-thousand-year-old black spirit wood. It is said to have the effect of calming the mind and nourishing the body. I have only seen introductions in ancient books."

When Tangbao said this, he lowered his head and glanced at the joints of the table, and then said: "Judging from the craftsmanship of this table, it is simple and unsophisticated, but also full of nobility. This table has a history of at least a thousand years.

"

Pomegranate: "...thousand years? Wouldn't that become an antique?"

Pomegranate's eyes widened, and her disdainful expression turned into shock.

Immediately, realizing his gaffe, he groaned twice.

"You are reluctant to throw away a table after a thousand years. The high priest is either poor or stingy." Pomegranate curled her lips, but kept glancing at the table from the corner of her eye.

"Pfft!" The sugar baby laughed and gave the pomegranate a thumbs up.

"Sister Pomegranate, you still have a clear mind." Tangbao said with a smile: "I'm willing to give in!"

Pomegranate raised her chin proudly.

However, the next moment, he mysteriously approached the sugar baby and whispered: "Miss, when we leave, can we take a few things with us?"

"How to bring it?" Sugar Baby laughed, "We can't make a big fuss and let the big wolves pack up other people's tables and cabinets and leave, right?"

"Miss, we can't bring the whole thing with us. We can't tear it down. Let's tear it down and take some wood with us?" Shiliu said as if Miss, why are you thinking so hard? "This wood is good for people. Let's take the wood back."

, making pillows for the master and his wife, and stringing beads for the young masters, is it better than leaving it here and wasting all the natural resources, right?"

"Sister Pomegranate, this is a good idea." Tangbao greatly agreed.

"Miss, do you agree?" Pomegranate said in surprise: "Miss, don't worry, this matter will be taken care of by me!"

Pomegranate slapped her chest and gritted her teeth and said, "When the time comes, I will dismantle the furniture in this room and move it all!"

Tangbao looked at Pomegranate with an entrusted look, and said with a smile: "Then I'll leave this matter to Sister Pomegranate."

Pomegranate nodded repeatedly.

Because I could pick up my father's wool, my eyes lit up with excitement.

Tangbao looked up at the beam and said with emotion and regret: "Actually, the best wood in this house should be this one."

Tangbao said, pointing to the beam on the roof.

"This piece of wood is as rare as the white sandalwood in Tianlong Temple." Tangbao's eyes were full of admiration.

Pomegranate:"……"

Pomegranate's eyes lit up.

Such a good thing must be taken away!

The high priest didn't know that his biological daughter was already planning to break up his family.

Southern Xinjiang does not have as many cumbersome rules as Dayan, and the guest rooms of Tangbao and Xuanyuan Jin are next to each other.

When the maid came to invite the sugar baby, Xuanyuan Jin next door knew immediately.

Naturally, he was worried about Tangbao going to see Yimo alone.

So, what Taylor saw was Tangbao and Xuanyuan Jin.

Sugar Baby didn't bring pomegranates.

Pomegranate is now busy thinking about how to remove the beams from the guest room.

"Su Tang has met Mr. Taylor." Tangbao said with a smile.

Taylor looked at Sugar Baby with obscure eyes, but he really couldn't see what was so special about this little girl.

"Mo'er said that your medical skills are very high. If you can cure Mo'er's foot within half a month and let her move normally, I will reward you heavily. If you can't..."

Taylor didn't say any more, but the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

He didn't take Tangbao and others into his eyes at all.

Now that he has come to Southern Xinjiang, whether he can leave or not depends entirely on his word.

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