Princess Linghua looked at the little fox in the box and couldn't help but think of the one in Erpan's hand.
Comparability, is there any?
of course not!
Then the only problem is the young palace master Yun Mo.
Princess Linghua looked up at Yun Mo and asked thoughtfully: "Cousin, do you think Su Tang is beautiful?"
After saying that, he glanced at the sugar baby.
Tangbao immediately understood what Princess Linghua meant.
It has to be said that she also has this suspicion.
As the saying goes, there are different winds in ten miles.
Different customs and different aesthetics are normal.
After hearing Princess Linghua's words, Yun Mo glanced at Tangbao.
Although she didn't understand why Princess Linghua asked this, she still nodded and said with a smile: "Without make-up, you're already pretty. I look forward to leaving your brilliance behind."
Xuanyuan Jin's face turned cold.
Even though he knew that Yun Mo was an elder, he still felt very uncomfortable when he heard Yun Mo say this.
Although, he also thinks that the little girl is so beautiful that no one can match her.
"So, where is His Highness the Crown Prince? Does he look good?" Princess Linghua boldly took a quick look at Xuanyuan Jin.
Xuanyuan Jin frowned, but didn't say anything.
Yun Mo nodded again, looked at Xuanyuan Jin, and said with admiration: "Prince Xuanyuan has a graceful appearance, with jade trees facing the wind, and he is extraordinary. Standing with his niece, he looks like a golden boy."
Xuanyuan Jin's face flashed, although he didn't notice it himself.
Hearing this, Princess Linghua looked at Tangbao and said with her eyes: There is nothing wrong with this aesthetic.
Several little girls communicated with their eyes and discussed the aesthetic issues of Yunmo.
Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Is it possible that these gifts you gave are commonplace in Dayan and are very worthless?
Yun Mo thought about this and couldn't help but look at several items on the table.
That was the gift he prepared for Da Pan, Xuanyuan Jin and others.
Do you still want to send these?
If he repeatedly gives away trashy things to others, does he still need the face of the young palace master?
It has to be said that the always free and easy-going Palace Master Yun Shao suddenly had an eight-ton burden under the eyes of several little girls.
"Hehe... Cousin, where are our gifts?" Erpan touched his head, smiled and said.
I don't feel at all embarrassed about opening my mouth to ask for gifts.
Anyway, my little aunt has already wanted it openly and covertly, and I am just learning from my little aunt.
Erpan felt very at ease.
As he asked, the corner of his eyes eagerly glanced at the table.
No! It should be said to be a spear on the table!
Yun Mo noticed Er Pan's eyes and suddenly felt calm.
It seems that this boy from the Su family likes the gifts on the table very much.
Yun Mo thought like this, picked up a black spear on the table, and touched it with a cherished expression.
"This spear is made of ten thousand years of black iron. It was once invincible on the battlefield and accompanied the Yun family's ancestors to achieve great military exploits."
Yun Mo said and handed the spear to Er Pan.
Then he said: "Speaking of which, you are also a bloodline of Yun Palace, so it would be appropriate to give it to you."
Erpan: "..."
My hand shook and I almost missed catching it.
This is too expensive!
Not to mention how precious the ten thousand-year black iron is, which can only be found but cannot be sought. The story and background of this spear alone are enough to make him flattered.
Is this what he deserves at such a young age?
Shouldn't this kind of thing be considered a family heirloom?
No! It should be a national treasure!
After hearing Yun Mo's words, Tangbao and others also showed shocked expressions.
This move is too cunning!
Compared with the shabby attack just now, he simply doesn't look like the same person.
"Cousin, grandpa cousin...really give it to me?"
Erpan held the heavy spear in his hand and couldn't believe it.
At this time, the sound of fighting on the battlefield seemed to be heard in his ears.
War horses galloping, blood-soaked roars...
For a moment, Er Pan's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and he wanted to rush in and fight bravely.
After hearing Er Pan's words, Yun Mo smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I hope you will be loyal and courageous, and forge ahead. If you go into battle to kill the enemy one day, you must not lose the reputation of your ancestors!"
Erwan made a "pop!" sound and stood at attention.
"I, Su Chengzong, swear to God that I will never disgrace the reputation of the ancestors of the Yun family in this life!" Erpan said loudly and passionately, almost burning it on the spot and making several gestures.
Yun Mo nodded with satisfaction, picked up a long bow on the table, and looked at Da Pan.
"This bow is called the Sun Shooting Bow, and the bow string is made from the tendons of an ancient dragon..."
Before Yun Mo finished speaking, the sound of gasping began.
Ancient dragon?
What is this concept?
And, shooting the sun?
So awesome!
Tangbao and others looked shocked.
Da Pan also widened his eyes.
This, this isn't for him, right?
Of course it’s for him!
Yun Mo handed the long bow in his hand to Da Pan and said solemnly: "This long bow is also a legacy of the ancestors of the Yun family. I hope you will cherish it and don't let it be shamed!"
Da Pan took the long bow with trembling hands.
He secretly swore in his heart: He, Su Chengguang, will definitely live up to this goal in his life!
The meeting gift that Yun Mo gave to Xuanyuan Jin was a dagger made of ten thousand years of black iron.
The dagger is extremely sharp, and the handle is engraved with simple patterns.
There is a ruby inlaid in the middle.
There is something faintly flowing inside the ruby.
Yunmo did not say the origin of this dagger.
Xuanyuan Jin is not of the Yun family, so Yun Mo should not give Xuanyuan Jin the things left by the Yun family's ancestors.
Therefore, it is not surprising that there are no earth-shattering stories about this dagger.
However, Tangbao felt that the dagger Yunmo gave to Xuanyuan Jin was no less than the meeting gift given to Da Pan and Er Pan.
Xuanyuan Jin seemed to like this dagger very much, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.
"Thank you, cousin." Xuanyuan Jin cupped his hands and said.
There was a rare trace of sincerity on his face, which showed that he really liked this dagger.
The sugar baby blinked his big eyes, it was rare to find something that could make his little brother like it so much.
Yun Mo nodded slightly and picked up a sheepskin bag on the table.
There are twelve throwing knives stuck in the sheepskin bag.
“This is for you.” Yun Mo looked at Zhao Wu and said, “These twelve flying knives are all made of cold iron.
Injuries can also make a person's body stiff for a moment..."
After Yun Mo finished speaking, he handed the parchment to Zhao Wu.
Zhao Wu: "..."
Zhao Wu was excited. He couldn't be more excited.
He didn't expect it, and neither did he.
Moreover, Hantie!
In a duel between masters, even a moment of effort is enough to turn the tide of the battle!
"Thank you so much, Young Palace Master!"
Zhao Wu cupped his fists and saluted, and was so excited that he almost knelt down to Yun Mo.
Tangbao looked at the priceless meeting gifts in the hands of Xuanyuan Jin and others, and then looked at the clay ceramics in his own hands, and his heart suddenly felt sour.
Princess Linghua and Xia Siya were also upset.
There was nothing they could do about it, the dolls they had in their hands were earthenware dolls, which were not as good as those on the street stalls in Dayanjing City.