Chapter 450 Political Council (2)

The sky was misty, the sea was thick with fog, and the sea was filled with smoke. Lu Yishan was worried, "I don't think this omen is very good."

"The boat from the Political Council won't be late because of bad omens. Don't worry, Mr. Lu." Yu Sheng glanced at Hou Tianting, and a tall and slender man was walking unsteadily at the street corner in the distance. Baggy robes.

She seemed to smell the scent of wine, and looked at Lu Yishan in a daze, "She is?"

"One of the three people who escorted you to the Zhengdaohui, Jun Wenjiu sent by Si Xun Mansion." Lu Yishan gave her a meaningful look, and then said softly, no one except Yu Sheng could do it. hear.

Yu Sheng lowered his eyes to ponder, glanced lightly from the corner of the eye, and saw this man stepped on his robe, staggered, and when he fell, he grabbed the sleeve of the passerby by the side, and the two of them fell together. Well, She seemed to see the inspector's icy face.

"Can you get up now, Your Excellency?" Zhan Changfeng said coolly. Seeing that she was about to fall in front of her, she used Yuanli to help her up. Unexpectedly, Yuanli disappeared when she approached her, and he couldn't react like a mortal. He was brought down, and even made a cameo with a meat pad.

"Ah, you are the one who came to help me. If I didn't, I'm the one to blame." Jun Wenjiu squinted his eyes and said lazily, "Young people nowadays, you can't, they can't even support a single person."

"Hehe, what's the matter, there's a big audience here." Zuo Zhuzhi, who was grinning from ear to ear, came up from behind, and before he could say a word, he was carried to the side by Shuo Prison like a chicken.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"How dare you watch my team leader's play."

"Let's talk about the show, talk about the show yourself, you have the ability to help them up first."

Shuo Prison's heroic and deep face was melancholy and upright, "Anyway, you shouldn't be watching the theater."

"."fall!Be careful, I invite you to eat arrows!
Zhan Changfeng didn't use his energy this time, he directly clasped her waist and stood up, let go of his hand as soon as he stood firm, and stayed away from the drunken man, "Your Excellency, stand firm yourself."

"Your Excellency, I don't mind if you call me senior." Jun Wenjiu shook the jug, staggered a few steps, and collapsed on the stone steps of Hou Tianting, with his head raised on a sip of wine, drunk and dreamy, contented.

Zhan Changfeng smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, Elder Wen Chen came to the ground, smiling subtly, "I really should call senior, this time it's her Jun Wenjiu, I, and Elder Goju, will go with you .”

"Elder Wen." Zhan Changfeng greeted him.

"Yeah." Wen Chen nodded with a smile.

After a while, Elder Goju also arrived, and everyone gathered together.

"Hurry up and go to the Jiemen. The ship from the Zhengdaohui is coming, so I'll send it here." Lu Yishan asked the guards to open the way to Jiemen, and watched the 18 people leave.

They walked to the gate of the realm, and after a short wait, a long treasure ship sailed from the Star Road and landed on the deck.

"Are the participants from the Xiaoli Realm here?" Hong Sheng asked as the priest in Taoist robes stood on the deck holding the roster.

"Yes." Elder Goju is in charge of appointing and dismissing officials, and also organizes Zangyunjian's own political meeting. At this time, he is a well-deserved speaker to the outside world.

"I am the guide this time, Cao Yanhua, you can call me Mr. Yanhua, please show the token of the political association and register on board."

Gouju, Wenchen and Jun Wenjiu stood aside and asked them to get on the boat first.

Cao Yanhua smiled slightly, this cultivator in Xiaoli Realm is very fond of his juniors.

After all the registrations were completed and the room was allocated, he said, "There are still participants from 36 surrounding star realms on board, remember not to cause trouble on board, otherwise you will be disqualified from participating in the conference, and the voyage will last for nearly half a month, and the facilities on board are fully equipped , if something is missing, report to the steward.”

After hearing what he said, everyone followed the attendant to find their own room.

"The living rooms are mainly on the first and second floors of the cabin, and the activity area is on the third and fourth floors." The attendant explained briefly and led them into the cabin. The passage was a little quiet, and occasionally a few people came out of the room and glanced A few glances.

Zhan Changfeng entered the assigned room, scanned the decorations in the room with his spiritual sense, and deeply felt that the meeting party's mind was very unique.

Although the room is small, it has all internal organs, but there are two couches placed there with a distance of less than one meter.

The few of them were all assigned to different rooms. Obviously, there were not only themselves but also people from other star realms in the room. Two familiar monks could not practice in the same small space with peace of mind, let alone strangers. .

If they are not allowed to practice, then what should they be asked to do?
Communication, fellowship?
Conflict, collision?
Zhan Changfeng stayed in the room for less than a moment, and opened the door to go out. Not far away, Yu Sheng was also closing the door. Yu Sheng was silent for a moment, and said, "Is the inspector going down too? Why don't we go together."

Inexplicably, she felt that this inspector was a bit dangerous, probably because of the instinctive defense of a deep city man against another person who can't see through.

"Inspector?" Zhan Changfeng said blankly, "Of course, Mr. Yu."

It seemed strange, Yu Sheng waited for her to come forward, and then walked towards the passage to the third floor together, "The inspector also feels uncomfortable in the room?"

"Has Congressman Yu met his roommate?"

"." Yu Sheng smiled lightly, "Maybe we shouldn't use official titles to address each other outside."

"Mr. Yu didn't find out until now?"

Did I offend her somewhere? Yu Sheng glanced sideways at her serious and calm side face, and could only attribute it to the fact that the inspector had a bit of a weird personality.

"When did I ever laugh at you?"

OK, you're not laughing.Yu Sheng stared at the nebula that was flashing by the window, and continued to say gently, "I met my roommate, he is a cultivator from another star realm, and he has a good temper."

She puts some accents around the last four words.

innuendo?

Zhan Changfeng sighed in his calm tone, "Fellow Daoists are very strict, even a good temper makes you feel uncomfortable."

Yu Sheng was sure that this was the person who made her feel uncomfortable the most. Obviously what she said was uncomfortable was that the meeting party arranged the strange monks in the same unobstructed room, but this person understood it and deliberately misinterpreted it.

Mr. Lu said that Zhan Changfeng is a very gentle person, is it really just because he doesn't like him?
There are people coming and going on the third floor. At a glance, the dining area and the rest area are clearly separated, and Yu Sheng will not wrong herself. She has seen the internal files, describing that Zhan Changfeng Bigu doesn't often eat, so she politely said, "I I want to eat some food, where's my fellow Taoist?"

"Exactly, I'm hungry too."

"." No, this is different from what was agreed, "Then go."

The tone and expression were not obvious, but the emotions exuded secretly were very reluctant, Zhan Changfeng was happy, and planned to stay with her for a while, and then go shopping elsewhere alone.

At this time, someone shouted, "Fellow Daoist?"

Zhan Changfeng turned around upon hearing the words, "Fellow Daoist Cen, long time no see."

Cen Xi said with a smile, "When I saw it from a distance, I knew it was you."

He didn't miss Yu Sheng beside Zhan Changfeng, and said politely, "I'm Cen Xi, I met fellow Daoist Feng."

Yu Sheng also signed up to return the gift, but, what does fellow Taoist Feng say?
Zhan Changfeng quickly said, "Fellow Daoist Cen, I have something to accuse. My real name is Zhan Changfeng, and I am from the Xiaoli world."

"This Taoist friend chooses a pseudonym so casually." Cen Xi didn't take it to heart, walking outside, Yi Rong used a lot of pseudonyms, making friends with people, not names.

Yu Sheng listened to the two of them talking for two or three sentences, and finally saw what the gentle Zhan Changfeng looked like, and his heart was even more congested. Just as he was about to leave, he heard Zhan Changfeng say, "We are going to have dinner, next time Discuss with fellow Taoists again."

"I'll sweep the couch to welcome you at any time." Cen Xi took his farewell, and finally said, "The drunkard who is going to drink will also go to Xiaoyujie, and we will talk about it at that time."

"can."

Yu Sheng frowned and said, "If you have old friends to talk about, feel free to go."

reminisce?

Zhan Changfeng likes efficient communication and doesn't like meaningless greetings. If he wants to talk with Cen Xi, he must talk about scriptures and morals, at least for a few hours, not just standing around and talking casually.

She shook her head, "It's better to have dinner with you first."

(End of this chapter)

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