As soon as Chen Yuyun finished asking, Bi Cheng immediately responded: "Master. Are you attracted to that little guy? Don't be too impressed, he is not worthy of you!"
Chen Yuyun was so angry: "Bi Cheng, where did you get so much prejudice against Jingxuan? He didn't offend you!"
Bi Cheng: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! He will not be able to protect his virtues in the future and follow him!"
Hua Chang shook the fan and praised: "Don't say it, Bi Cheng's statement makes some sense. Regardless of Young Master Liao's appearance and character, with his current situation, he is really not worthy of our boss!"
After saying that, Hua Changyi glanced at Chen Yuyun with some point.
Mr. Chen is good at everything, but he is too unsophisticated in love. He is so good at nesting grass, but he can't even quit. If you don't hurry up, the little cabbage that he finally raised in his family will be robbed by someone else's pig!
Yan Yan waited until he and the others stopped talking, but then put down the teacup: "Are you finished chatting? After chatting, talk about the important things. Three days later, send all the stocks left by our caravan to the Liao family!"
Chen Yuyun and others were all stunned: "What should we do?"
Yan Yan: "I think of the caravan goods on the road. Although the Liao family is a little down and out, the lean camels are larger than horses. Their sphere of influence and influence of the business cannot be underestimated. Moreover, the Liao family wants to rely on us now. If the wine reaches the top again, they will do their best to manage our wine. In this way, our wine will be launched in the Oriental Mainland market just around the corner!”
Hua Chang clapped his hands: "It's still the boss! Have a vision!"
Chen Yuyun nodded in agreement: "Now everyone really only saw the Liao family's sight, but they can't fall so quickly. The influence of the past is still there, which is indeed feasible!"
Bi Cheng: "Okay! I'll continue to give the orders and let the guys prepare the stock for the Liao family!"
After the shipment matter was discussed, the caravan was ready to set off today.
Yan Yan only had one last thing left at this moment.
Mahaloga.
The cicadas are sad and sad, facing the long pavilion at night, with thin moss and slight mist.
Yan Yan sat alone at the desk, pressed his fingers on the table, and hummed softly: "At this time, the emotions are now, there is nothing wrong with the little god; the attempt to change, the storm is not arbitrary..."
The candlelight shook a few times in front of him, and a banshee in white clothes and white hair gradually appeared beside the desk.
The pure white crystal eye waves were staring at Yan Yan who was humming the song.
Yan Yan raised his eyes and looked at Mahaloga: "You know I'm calling you out."
Mahaloga tilted his head slightly, as pure as a little girl's face did not hide her inner joy.
She bent down slightly, stretched out her cold fingers and gently stroked Yan Yan's eyes: "As long as you like, you can summon me at any time, as long as you sing, I will appear immediately. I am happy to you, you are my Mi Suzhi sound."
Looking at the pure eyes of Mahaloga white crystal, Yan Yan's heart aches a little.
Even if Mahaloka is an unforgivable man-cannibal demon, it has never hurt itself and even rescued her several times. Since she left the Thunder Pool, she has been silently following her side and protecting her silently.
In fact, Mahaloga is like Tenba. Although they are all great monsters that cannot be tolerated by the world, they are more sincere to her than the world.
If there is a choice, Yan Yan would never bring Mahaloga into the Sumeru realm.
As long as you see Canghua, Mahaloga will lose freedom forever.
But letting it wander around the world so freely, it will definitely harm the innocent and may create greater chaos. Yan Yan is also worried.
"I'll take you to a place, would you like to go with me?" Yan Yan asked gently.
Mahaloga stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the back of Yan Yan's hand: "Let's go, if that's what you want."
Yan Yan lowered his eyes, covered the helplessness in his eyes, gently held Mahaloga's cold and soft hands, and the two disappeared in place at the same time.
When Mahaloka was brought in, everyone in the Sumeru Sutra was resting.
Yanyan Trail takes Mahaloga around the magnolia tree and leads it to the niche of Canghua.
"Canghua, I brought Mahaloka." Yan Yan said, holding Mahaloka's hand tightened unconsciously.
Based on her experience, all monsters will be innately terrified when they see Canghua, without exception.
Canghua is closing his eyes to calm down.
Yan Yan knew that Canghua's posture looked lazy on the surface, but in fact he was practicing. However, Canghua was different from ordinary people like them. He didn't have to put on a big shot, and others were practicing at first glance.
His sitting, standing, lying and lying down, and even playing chess and picking up books are actually often practiced.
Hearing Yan Yan's words, Canghua opened his eyes slowly, and Mo Zi's eyes fell on Mahaloka beside Yan Yan.
Yan Yan also looked at Mahaloga.
She found that Mahaloka was not afraid of Canghua, but instead stared at Canghua with her big crystal white eyes.
Not only is it not afraid, it is even a little disrespectful.
But Canghua didn't seem to mind, so he let Mahaloga look at it.
After watching for a while, Mahaloga shook his head gently: "God, I still can't sing your song."
Yan Yan was surprised: "Does Canghua have no music represented?"
Mahaloga can sing songs belonging to the other person as long as he sees someone, which is its innate ability.
A god as powerful as Canghua shouldn't his singing be the heavenly chapter?
Why can't there be no songs?
Mahaloga shook his head: "He is the best and evil, and he enters the Tao with one thought, and becomes a demon. At this moment, his thoughts have not moved, and all thoughts are empty. There is no color, no taste, no sound, no form, no touch, no no, no good, no
Evil, so God.”
Yan Yan stared at Canghua with big eyes.
Is this Canghua’s state of mind?
All thoughts are empty!
The realm of emptiness is really impossible for ordinary people to do except gods!
Yan Yan suddenly realized that in a divine realm as powerful as Canghua, all she could see might be their appearance and would never reach their hearts.
Canghua slowly spoke: "Mahaloka, your spiritual consciousness has two years of life."
Mahaloga slowly lowered his head: "Yes, God."
Yan Yan asked in surprise: "You can only live for two years?"
Mahaloga turned his head and looked at Yan Yan, raised his finger and gently placed it on the corner of her eyes: "Well, I have been sealed into the Thunder Pool for nine hundred years, and my soul power is about to be exhausted."
Yan Yan was shocked.
The Thunder Pool has been sealed for nine hundred years!
So how old is this guy?
Cang Hua raised his eyebrows: "Why are you punished?"
Mahaloga: "I swallowed a thousand-year-old moon fruit."
Cang Hua knew it: "No wonder."
Yan Yan quickly asked: "What is Yuehua Fruit?"
Canghua: "The sun, moon and stars are all practiced according to the years. The sun produces essence, the moon produces flowers, and the stars produce emblems. The sun produces essence fruits ripen every ten thousand years, the moon produces fruits ripen every thousand years, and the star fruits ripen every three hundred and thirty-three years."
Yan Yan: "What are the functions of these mature fruits of sun, moon, and stars?"
Canghua: "The three fruits of the sun, moon and stars are used to make up for the shortcomings of the sky. All spirits have birth, old age, sickness and death, and the sun, moon and stars are also decayed, profits and losses. The three bright fruits are produced by themselves, which can be used to make up for their own losses and losses to ensure the constant movement of the world's circulation."
Yan Yan understood that the fruits produced by the sun, moon and stars practiced separately were used to make up for the loss of heaven, but they were eaten by Mahaloga.
No wonder he was struck by the Fenglei Pond for hundreds of years, this guy is also a stupid guy.