Chapter 37: Vermilion Bird Candidate (1)
What's even more shocking is that Shen Feng's intention was to let Shen Yanxiao join the list of candidates as well, and head to the Lava Valley together!
This is totally teasing him!
Not only was Shen Cui stunned, but also Shen Yue, Shen Jing, and Shen Ling were all stunned.
The old man had never been close to that fool, but today the sun is rising from the west? At this critical moment when it comes to the honor and disgrace of the Zhuque family, he actually let that fool in to take a look!
Shen Feng, is this a joke?
Shen Ye's face turned green, he really didn't know how to respond to this. He wanted to tell his father that Shen Yanxiao was a mentally handicapped idiot who couldn't even cultivate magic or martial arts, and the possibility of her signing with Zhu Que was zero. Just looking at her idiotic appearance, appearing in front of the Holy Lord, wasn't his father afraid of losing face for the Zhu Que family?!
Shen Huan wanted to persuade Shen Feng to give up this absurd idea, but Shen Feng didn't even give him a chance to speak and walked forward directly. It was Shen Siyu who said as he passed by Shen Huan's side: "The maid sent by the second uncle can be taken directly to Xiao Xiao's room, I'll bring people over later."
The second and third generations of the Vermilion Bird family, led by Shen Ye, all wore an expression that seemed to say "Is this world crazy or are we crazy?" as they watched the figures leave one after another.
This world is so mysterious!
With the attitude of being responsible for making soy sauce, Shen Yanxiao cultivated on one side and made jokes on the other, and from time to time, there were also exquisite pastries sent by Shen Shuxue, and the days passed very leisurely.
Just as she was in her element, it was shattered on the second day of Sheng Jun's arrival in the imperial capital.
On the way to the main house, Shen Yanshao followed behind the maid with her small head lowered, unable to understand why Saint Jun had come to the Zhuque Manor and why Shen Feng had called her over. Wasn't he afraid that this "disgrace of the Zhuque Manor" would tarnish their glorious image?
With doubts in her mind, Shen Yan Xiao returned once again to the main house where she had previously fought over soy sauce.
This time, beside Shen Feng's position, there was an additional person. A holy white robe, with light blue satin rolling up the edges of the sleeves, and silver threads embroidered on the pure white clothes with a subtle pattern, simple yet elegant, a handsome face with a gentle smile that made people feel at ease, and smiling eyes that made people involuntarily feel unprecedented peace and reverence.
The Holy Lord from the Realm of Gods, known to the world as the Son of Heaven.
No matter in what country, his arrival will be met with people's reverence and worship.
Shen Yan Xiao quickly glanced at this world's largest "divine stick", lowered his head, and continued to act like a fool.
She could clearly feel that at the moment she entered the main house, the gazes of the sons of the Zhu family on both sides shot towards her, unreservedly sizing her up without stopping.
Shen Jiayi stood behind Shen Yue, her once lovely face now pale and wan. Although she had carefully dressed up, she couldn't hide the disheveled look. Her long black hair was a thing of the past, and after using hair growth medicine for several days, some short strands finally grew on her head, but they were only about half an inch long. No matter how carefully she styled them, they still looked like a messy bird's nest on top of her head.
Imagine a bald little lion, it's hilarious.
Her gaze was fixed on Shen Yanxiao, she would never forget that her current miserable appearance was all thanks to him.
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