Chapter 76: Bai Miaomiao 2
Before Bai Wuxia could make the Brain Cake, Tu Li received a call from a stranger.

"Fellow Daoist Tuli, can I see you?"

It is a female voice with a gentle tone, different from the hypocritical softness, it is really gentle to the bone, like the spring breeze in March blowing softly in my ears, with the gentleness of spring and the fragrance of grass and trees.

People with a heart of stone can't bear to refuse.

Tu Li grew up so big, even when he saw Qin Huan for the first time that year, he didn't have such a strong sense of amazement.

It's just a voice, which makes people feel better. I can't help thinking about how gentle the owner of the voice is.

"it is good."

Just as Tu Li agreed to the door, there was a pleasant bell sound, indicating that a guest had arrived.

A slender and fair hand pushed open the door, and then what came into view was a face that was not too glamorous, but gentle to the bone, and a pair of eyes that looked like a sparkling lake full of moonlight, flooded with infinite gentleness and bright sunlight A layer of gorgeous but not dazzling light sprinkled behind her.

"Come here without invitation, please forgive me."

As soon as she opened her mouth, there was a faint smile on her lips, her voice was still gentle to the bone, and there seemed to be a soft white light emitting from her body.

"Madam Bai." Bai Wuxia came back to his senses, walked out from the counter, bowed slightly and saluted, and the person who was usually lazy and laughing now had a serious face.

Bai Wuxia's surname is Bai, and he has such a distant blood relationship with Mrs. Bai that he can barely be regarded as an elder.

Bai Xunling, the wife of Bai Yang, the deputy director of the Immortal Management Bureau, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, is from the Bai family of the top ten immortal cultivators.Bai Yang, the deputy director, was once the adopted son of the Bai family. His marriage to Bai Xunling was a sensation. If he hadn't held a lot of power and held high positions in the Immortal Management Bureau all these years, some people would say that he was a softie.

Mrs. Bai smiled at him and nodded, her beautiful lips slightly stretched to the sides, and two shallow dimples appeared on her fair and wrinkle-free face.

Tu Li couldn't help but get a little nervous, thinking of the deputy director's old chrysanthemum-like face covered with dense wrinkles, like a candle in the wind, how should this couple with too much difference in cultivation get along in their later years?
The difference between the two faces is too great.People who look like they are several generations behind.

Bai Miaomiao is Mrs. Bai's great-granddaughter, but it seems that Mrs. Bai is much younger than Bai Miaomiao.

There is a small tea room at the back of the shop, Bai Wuxia only serves the big grievances who buy a lot... oh no, it is only used by big customers.

The tea room looks small from the outside, but when you push it away, there is a hidden cave. On the small grassy slope, there is a bell hanging from an octagonal gazebo. The crisp, melodious and rhythmic sound in the breeze makes people feel clear and clear.

Because of the arrangement of formations, it seems that you are in an endless hillside grassland full of fragrant grass and wild flowers, and the air is filled with a faint scent of grass and trees, which is refreshing.What's more, with the rich aura in the air, you can earn money even if you take a sip.

In the congested and busy Yunhai City, there is such a world, which is enough to hold 13.

This advanced array of heaven and earth transfer consumes an astonishing amount of spiritual energy every time it is activated. If it weren't for the business of more than [-] million yuan, Bai Wuxia would never use this tea room at all.

But the person who came was Mrs. Bai. Although she had been married for decades, she was still the core figure of the Bai family.As a branch of the Bai family, Bai Wuxia politely invited him to the tea room.

Tu Li behind him tugged at Bai Wuxia, but without opening his mouth, told him with his eyes: "You invited him, and I won't pay the fee."

Brothers and sisters also have to settle accounts clearly.

Bai Wuxia turned his head and glared at her: Got it.

Then Tu Li followed into the tea room.

Tu Li is very stingy. After she went to work in the Prophet's Hall, her training time was significantly reduced. If she wanted to improve her cultivation, she needed more spiritual resources.She has just paid off a whole lot of debts, and now she is tight, and she can't afford better pills and magic weapons, so she can save a little by picking a little.

Madam Bai sat down, and Bai Wuxia immediately placed a pot of tea and a jade cup on the table.

No dim sum served.

It's not that he's stingy, it's enough for the things he made to spoil junior sisters and other wronged monks. Don't offend this ancestor-level figure who started the Bai family.

Bai Wuxia personally poured tea for Mrs. Bai.

Tu Li looked at the empty table in front of him, and asked him with his eyes, where's mine?
Bai Wuxia glared at her sideways, and replied with his eyes: He wants money.

Tu Li stared back: Iron cock.

With a faint smile on her face, Madam Bai looked at the two people's flirtatious (???), took a sip from the crystal clear jade cup, and her every move carried innate gentleness and elegance.

There is no sense of arrogance and arrogance given by high-ranking monks and direct lineages of the Xiuxian family. It is peaceful and restrained, as peaceful and moist as a spring day.

She was not in a hurry to say why she came, and her movements were unhurried and unhurried, as if she was just here for a cup of tea.

Tu Li guessed the reason for Mrs. Bai's visit, and it was probably for Bai Miaomiao's affairs, but Mrs. Bai didn't say anything, and she didn't need to say anything. She just sat quietly across from her, running the spirit cultivation formula, and absorbing the surroundings. Diffuse rich aura.

"Fellow Daoist Tu Li, you should know why I'm here." Madam Bai gently put down her teacup, and raised her extremely gentle eyes.

Generally, monks with similar levels of cultivation and who are not familiar with each other will call each other a fellow daoist. People at Mrs. Bai's level call Tu Li a fellow daoist, which is considered very polite, and it is definitely condescending, which makes people flattered.

Tu Li met her eyes. With such eyes, no one would be able to harbor ill will towards her.

Although Master Wuheng is also gentle and approachable, but wrapped in a layer of ice, he is cold and distant.

As for Mrs. Bai, she is truly gentle to the bottom of her heart, every strand of her hair and every movement is full of gentleness, like the drizzle in spring, entwining and nourishing the world, gentle everywhere.

"Miao Miao, although she has been spoiled since she was a child, her nature is not bad. She is spoiled and self-willed, but she has always had a sense of proportion. This time she made a big fuss in the Prophet's Hall... I am also very surprised." Madam Bai saw that Tu Li was screwing up. Frowning, he chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Tuli, I'm not blaming you for her sake."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Bai stretched out her hand, and a square box the size of a palm appeared in her tender and fair hand without a trace of wrinkles or lines.

"My child has done something wrong. No matter what the reason is, she is wrong. As an elder, I have to deal with it for her."

The box floated in front of Tu Li and landed on the table. The lid opened to both sides along the seam in the middle. Inside was a stack of talismans. According to visual inspection, there were at least ten pieces. The first one turned out to be an eighth-level attack lightning talisman. Looking inside With the surging breath, the talisman behind it is definitely not low level.

"This is an apology. I hope Fellow Daoist Tu Li can forgive my family Miaomiao."

Mrs. Bai's gentle voice fell in her ears, and Tu Li felt that it sounded even more pleasant. She really deserved to be a top 5 Fuxiu, and she was really generous.

She hurriedly closed the square box in front of the talisman paper, and the storage bracelet on her wrist flashed a flash of spirit, and immediately put the square box on the table into the storage space.

Tu Li said seriously: "Although Fellow Daoist Bai Miaomiao attacked me, I was not injured after all. This gift is too expensive, so I will accept it."

Bai Wuxia glanced at her sideways: Yo, you have only been in the Immortal Management Bureau for a few days, and you have become hypocritical, junior sister.

Tu Li stared back: Who can bear to refuse such a gentle Mrs. Bai?
Madam Bai was not in a hurry to leave after finishing her work. She watched the two winking and eyeballing (?), and her smile deepened a bit.

Mrs. Bai suddenly said: "In the past few days, your grandfather still complained that you were young and lonely, and repeatedly refused the marriage arrangements arranged by your family. It turns out that you already belonged to your heart."

Bai Wuxia was the first to react, his face was terrified and he almost jumped three feet from the seat, Madam Bai stopped screaming: "Grandma Zeng, don't talk nonsense, she is Qin Huan's sharpest person, I don't want to die young !"

He just loves spatulas and making pastries!These are his true loves!
Mrs. Bai picked up the delicate and lovely teapot and poured herself a cup of tea. Her movements were indescribably pleasing to the eye, and even the stretched lines of her fingers were extremely moving.

"What are you afraid of? Our Bai family is no worse than the Qin family. You have a high reputation in alchemy...cooking, and you are barely worthy of fellow Taoist Tuli. I have a good relationship with Wuheng, so I can plead for you Marry." Although Mrs. Bai seemed to be talking to Bai Wuxia, her eyes were looking at the door of the tea room, and there seemed to be a hint of joking in those extremely gentle eyes, but on closer inspection, it seemed to be an illusion.

At the door, a lifelike puppet man walked in with a blank expression, holding a handful of black pastries.

He didn't know how long he stood at the door, because there was no sound, not even a heartbeat, Bai Wuxia and Tu Li didn't notice it for a while.

Looking at the puppet's moving and charming black eyes, Bai Wuxia shuddered inexplicably: "Wangcai, you don't entertain guests, why are you here?"

The name of the puppet mobile man is Wangcai, who covets Bai Wuxia's good yearning and sustenance for life and life, and binds a contract with Bai Wuxia. Although he has a certain degree of autonomy, his specific behavior is still under Bai Wuxia's control.

He didn't seem to have ordered Wangcai to come over, did he?
"Please use." The puppet robot didn't answer Bai Wuxia's doubts, and placed the snacks in a strange and dark shape that seemed to be highly poisonous, and placed them neatly in front of Mrs. Bai.

He almost put it in her mouth himself.

Mrs. Bai: "...I heard from Xiao Yang that the presiding judge has been dealing with high-level demonized objects in the place where the demon energy has recovered."

For monks, the magic energy is a pervasive, extremely dangerous, extremely destructive virus with a high mortality rate.High-level demons not only attack and infect monks physically but also spiritually.Even experienced and powerful judges dare not be distracted in the face of these demonized objects.

Mrs. Bai looked blankly at the puppet mobile man, but in fact her eyes were surging: "Unexpectedly, you would dare to separate your consciousness in this situation, Qin Xiaowang, you are so bold that you are not afraid of death."

Qin Xiaowang?
Tu Li: "!!!"

She stood up abruptly and stared at the mobile puppet. She didn't notice anything wrong, and even regarded the mobile puppet as an ordinary decoration. She asked him to deliver bath towels while taking a bath, and...

Tu Li's face turned green.

A trace of panic clearly flashed in the empty eyes of the puppet mobile robot.

When leaving Xianwei Street, Mrs. Bai glanced back at the pastry shop crowded among shops in the bustling street, and then bent down and walked into the car.

The car, which looks a bit like a flat boat, rushed up into the sky, and the surrounding spiritual power surged. It was a high-level flying magic weapon.Attracted not head up, eyes all kinds of envy yearning for awe.

Yunhai City has regulations, except for law enforcement personnel (such as judges) who can use flying magic weapons to fly over Yunhai City during their missions, other people are prohibited from using flying magic weapons in the area of ​​Yunhai City, and violators will be severely punished.

But these "others" do not include those who stand at the tip of the pyramid.

Privilege is everywhere.

Madam Bai leaned back in the comfortable and spacious chair, narrowing her eyes slightly.

On her slender and beautiful shoulders, a palm-sized bird-like spirit beast with beautiful long golden tail feathers slowly appeared. It fluttered its wings lightly, as if a golden halo was spreading along its movements. It fell.

The spirit beast lay on Mrs. Bai's shoulders, and after its body gradually changed from transparent to a golden bird, its sharp beak opened and closed, and the clear and melodious young voice came to the ears.

"Master, Tu Li is just a third female cultivator with no family background. Even for Elder Wuheng's face, you don't need to be so condescending. Sending someone here is to give her face."

"Master, the relationship between you and Bai Miaomiao's family is not good. They are so annoying. It would be better if Bai Miaomiao, a little white-eyed wolf, should be locked up! Why do you want to plead for her, and spend so much energy trying to get rid of it?" Draw those symbols."

Spirit beasts are chirping, those people are not worthy at all!

Madam Bai opened her eyes, with tenderness in her eyes, she reached out and rubbed the spirit beast's fluffy head, her expression became more gentle, "One is for Miao Miao, and the other is... I want to see this child again. "

After all, Miaomiao is Xiao Yang's most beloved child, and she must always protect her.

More importantly, she wanted to see, in the prophecy, the child who could change the world.

"Xiao Yang has been blinded by power and desire over the years, and he is getting more and more sideways. I can't ignore it anymore. I have to do something..." Mrs. Bai looked at the clouds outside the car window and the flock of birds passing by, She read her husband's name, but a trace of long-standing sadness and helplessness flashed in her gentle eyes.

The spirit beast tilted its head curiously, and its small bean-sized eyes were fixed on the gentle eyes of its master, revealing the uncomfortable expression in its heart.

The spirit beast couldn't understand what the master was saying, and couldn't understand why she had such eyes. It stretched out its furry wings and rubbed against Mrs. Bai's cheek: "Master is not uncomfortable."

Mrs. Bai smiled, and slowly touched the little head of the spirit beast with her fingers. The sadness in her eyes was fleeting, and she returned to that gentle appearance.

The Bai family of the Nine Great Immortal Cultivators has always been the most docile and obedient family to the Immortal Management Bureau. It was also the first to surrender to the Immortal Management Bureau. Over the years, other families have continuously infiltrated the Immortal Management Bureau, but the Bai family has been staying out of it.

Even if Bai Yang married her, the offshoots of the Bai family had never been involved in the power center of the Immortal Management Bureau.

It's a pity that even if you want to keep aloof from the world, there are some things you can't avoid.

(End of this chapter)

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