Chapter 483: Mom, did you hurt your face?
The villagers cried, and their tears flowed like a river bursting its banks.
Before Master Hun Neng made his calculations, they were not that worried.
Now that we know that Xiao Jiuer and the others are fine, it is equivalent to sentencing them to death.
"Why are you crying?" Zen Master Huineng was puzzled. "Didn't I tell you they would be safe?"
The villagers cried so hard that they couldn't breathe. "Master! We didn't want to upset you, so we never told you! The results you calculated were always the opposite!"
"You said my chicken went to the back hill, but I actually found it in the front yard!"
"You said my cow would give birth to a bull, but it actually gave birth to a heifer!"
"You said my sick pig would die, but it's actually alive and kicking!"
"Now, you said that Master Xiaojiu and the others are fine..."
"Oh my God! What should I do?"
The villagers slapped their thighs and cried loudly, feeling like the sky had fallen.
The village head staggered, unable to stand steadily, and shouted to the sky, "Xiaobao! Regent! Yan Ping! Yan Ping's mother! Please don't let anything happen to you!"
Zen Master Huineng: “…”
Zen Master Huineng was restless and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Master Hongkong's face turned red.
Here's the thing.
After Zen Master Huineng came to Heihe Village, the villagers would go to him for fortune-telling whether they had any business or not.
At the beginning, Zen Master Huineng accepted everyone who came to him.
But later on, it developed to the point where whenever there was a small problem at home, the villagers would go to see Zen Master Huineng.
One day, the dung scoop in a villager's home was missing, so he ran to Zen Master Huineng for help.
Zen Master Huineng was angry.
He immediately said that the dung scoop had fallen into the pit, causing the villagers to fish it out in the pit for most of the day.
Later it was discovered that the dung scoop had actually fallen into his own vegetable garden.
From the incident with the dung shovel, Zen Master Huineng let himself go and spoke freely.
The villagers all said that because Zen Master Huineng used his supernatural powers to calculate the weight of something as dirty as a dung ladle, the gods were angry, so Zen Master Huineng could no longer calculate accurately.
Later, no one looked for Zen Master Huineng anymore.
Zen Master Huineng finally found peace of mind, but now...
The villagers cried so loudly that they couldn't stop.
Children don’t understand adult matters, but when they heard that Xiao Jiuer was in trouble, they opened their mouths and started crying loudly.
The old marquis's new wife cried so hard that she almost fainted. "Regent, my Regent!"
Zen Master Huineng looked like he had lost all hope in life. "What a sin! What a sin!"
Suddenly, a childish voice called out from the distant horizon: "I'm back!"
Everyone stopped crying, "Master Xiaojiu???"
Everyone looked up quickly and saw a dragon flying from the sky.
"Master Xiaojiu is back!"
"Master Xiaojiu has returned riding a dragon!"
The villagers were ecstatic and jumped for joy.
In the blink of an eye, the dragon flew above the village.
The children shouted, "It's a golden dragon!"
"It's not the black dragon from before!"
Everyone was amazed, "Oh my God! It really is a golden dragon!"
"This golden dragon looks more majestic than the black dragon!"
"Master Xiaojiu has a new mount!"
Juanjuan held Xiaotuanzi's little jacket in her mouth and carefully placed her on the roof.
The little girl reached out and touched the golden dragon, "Juanjuan, go and do your thing!"
Juanjuan nodded slightly, noble and reserved.
The villagers knelt down and kowtowed at the same time.
The golden dragon is different from the black dragon.
The black dragon looked very violent, which made them terrified.
But the golden dragon is full of divinity. Although his eyes are majestic, they also contain a sense of compassion for the world.
The golden dragon flew into the sky, and its shining golden body disappeared in an instant.
The villagers kowtowed towards the sky.
"Please ask the dragon to bless Black River City!"
Zen Master Huineng flew onto the roof and carried little Jiuer down.
Everyone gathered around immediately.
"Master Xiaojiu, you are finally back!"
"We were all worried sick!"
"Where are the Regent and the others? Why didn't they return with the dragon?"
The little dumpling said with a smile: "After their dragon debt, they will soon be fat!"
The villagers then realized that two dragons were dispatched on this journey to Wushengmen!
If three adults and a baby were traveling, one carriage would be more than enough, but they actually used two dragons.
Tsk tsk, even the emperor doesn’t get such treatment.
After a while, the figure of the black dragon appeared on the horizon.
The villagers shouted, "Regent, you are finally back!"
The black dragon landed on the roof of the Ye family's house.
Ye Yanping was the first to fly down from the dragon.
His tall and handsome appearance and graceful and neat posture made everyone exclaim in surprise.
The village head, who had just wiped away his tears, nodded repeatedly, his eyes gleaming with admiration, "Yan Ping, this silly boy, is becoming more and more like a big shot. He is worthy of being the eldest son of the Regent!"
The second person to fly down was Ye Buwei.
Ye Buwei has an outstanding appearance and extraordinary temperament, like a banished immortal who has descended to the mortal world.
An indescribable sense of pride welled up in everyone's heart. Being able to stand under the same roof with such outstanding figures was worth it in this life!
Ye Yanping and Ye Buwei stood on the roof, looking up at Luo Qiuyue.
"Mom, please come down soon!" Ye Yanping's tone was full of joy.
When Ye Yanping recalled the time when the children in the village always laughed at him when he was a child, saying that his mother looked old and stingy, his heart was so excited that it almost jumped out of his throat!
He wanted everyone to see his mother's unparalleled beauty! He wanted everyone to be stunned!
"Ayue, come down!" Ye Buwei called softly.
Luo Qiuyue, sitting on the dragon's back, did not move.
Everyone was very surprised, and some people with sharp eyes noticed that Luo Qiuyue was wearing a veil on her face.
"What happened to Yan Ping's face?"
Ye Yan'an suddenly thought of something and his expression changed, "Mom, did you hurt your face?"
"What?" The villagers were stunned.
"That's possible, otherwise why would Yan Pingniang cover her face with a scarf?"
Ye Yan'an groaned, "Mom! Your advantage isn't your looks!"
"It's okay, mother. If you think so, your appearance is not bad, but it is not good either!"
"Second brother, you..." Ye Yanping looked at him strangely.
The villagers all shouted, "Mother Yan Ping, come down quickly!"
"We are all family, why should we be afraid of being ugly?"
"Yes, Yan Ping's mother, we are all grandmothers now, and we don't care about appearance anymore. It's okay!"
Everyone was trying to persuade him, but they couldn't help sighing in their hearts.
Like the Regent, Yan Pingniang has an extraordinary background and superb abilities.
The only regret is Yan Pingniang's appearance. Standing next to the extremely handsome Regent, she really doesn't look like a good match.
Fortunately, the three children did not look like their mother, otherwise they would be doomed.
Luo Qiuyue smiled and said, "Everyone, is my face injured or something? You can see it with your own eyes and know for yourself!
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