Yue Buqun watched his wife and children go down the mountain, nodded to Wu Dong, and turned around and walked towards Taihuatang.

Wu Dong followed Yue Buqun silently for three steps. Although he was in the important area of ​​Mount Hua, his eyes were shining brightly and alert to both sides of the road.

When he arrived in front of Taihua Hall, Zhang Deen was standing quietly under the lantern in front of the door. When he saw Yue Buqun, he turned around and pushed open the gate of Taihua Hall. Yue Buqunxin walked in. A few candles lit up in the affairs room of the second floor of Taihua Hall. Yue Buqun went in. Feng Shaojie had already sorted out more than a dozen documents on the desk and stood beside him.

Yue Buqun asked, "Do you brothers have dinner together? Where is Xiaoxiao?"

Zhang Deen smiled and said, "Senior Brother Aiming prepared a table of wine and food for us, which was very rich. Xiaoxiao went to prepare the fruits and would come up later."

Yue Buqun glared at him and scolded, "I told you to have dinner with me, and I always push you three times and four times. Ling'er even asked Xiaoxiao and wanted to listen to him tell stories."

Several people couldn't help laughing. Feng Shaojie said to Yue Buqun: "Xiaoxiao can't laugh anymore during this period. The stories in his belly have been told. He runs to the Sutra of the Tibetan Academy every day to search for new stories. He also entrusted his senior brother from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to help collect various story books from Xi'an. I heard that he is going to organize a collection of Ling'er stories!"

Zhang Deen said: "We usually eat too much at the head of the sect. Today is the festival! Brothers want to have a good drink, but Ling'er can't smell the most, so she dares to drink in front of her, so she made a table by herself."

Yue Buqun knew that Zhang Deen was making excuses, but in fact he didn't want to disturb his family's holiday. He glared at him and said, "You are the best at speaking."

Zhang Deen pretended to be wronged and said, "Isn't Xiaoxiao the one who speaks the most?"

室内几人闻言,都发出轻笑.

Li Xiao had just brought the fruit plate into the office. Seeing everyone laughing at him, she was worried and looked at him up and down, and asked with a smile: "Why are you looking at me? Is there anything wrong?" Everyone laughed again.

Li Xiao glared at the three of them, put the fruit plate on the table, and said diligently: "Master, eat fruit."

Yue Buqun picked up a piece of peeled grapefruit and asked with a smile: "I heard that a literary master has been released here, and he is preparing a collection of stories. What's wrong with the compilation now?"

Li Xiao blushed when he heard this, and pointed at the other three people in anger, saying, "Didn't you three traitors agree to me to keep it a secret?"

Wu Dong held back his laughter and said seriously: "Yes! We promised to keep it a secret for you. I haven't said it for more than three days! I have endured it very hard, so I can't stop talking for three years, right? It will be suffocating. You can't bear to die young."

When Wu Shaojie and Zhang Deen heard this, he screamed and couldn't help laughing.

Li Xiao glared at the three of them fiercely, turned to Yue Buqun, his face filled with smiles, and said, "Master, I'm just playing around, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "This is a good thing. If you really write it well, you will find the External Relations Department to print a few thousand copies. Every family in Huashan has one copy, so that the children can read, listen, guide people to be kind, and do it since childhood. Perhaps it can also inspire children's enthusiasm for reading and literacy."

When Li Xiao heard this, he was surprised and said, "Print thousands of copies? No... I can't do this... it's just some small stories, and people will be laughed at when printed."

Zhang Deen and others were also surprised. This little story can be published. Is this kid Li Xiao really a literary master?

Yue Buqun said solemnly: "How can't it be? The books of elementary school are still too boring. Your collection of stories combines education and entertainment, teaches children common sense in life, principles of being a human being, promotes good and punishes evil, and gives children a world of truth, goodness and beauty. Children who have listened to these stories will never forget them in their lives. When they grow up, they will tell these stories to their children and pass them on from generation to generation. This is a great merit."

Li Xiao was already dizzy, blushed, and stuttered: "Is that true?... Can I do this..."

Yue Buqun said: "Of course, I heard what you usually tell Ling'er very well. I will use various human principles to express them as kittens, puppy or children. They are the most popular among these children. As long as they like them, these principles will be deeply rooted in their hearts. This is something that many gentlemen can do with a teaching stick."

Seeing that Li Xiao had not yet awakened, Yue Buqun said, "It's decided that the title of the book is 'Xiaoxiao Fairy Tale World'!"

Another pie hit Li Xiao's head. Li Xiao was completely confused and stood beside the desk and laughed in a daze.

Zhang Deen had to take him to the chair next to him and sit down. Li Xiao sat like a puppet, still with his eyes blurred, completely immersed in his personal world.

Yue Buqun looked around the people, each with slender figure, almost shoulder to shoulder with him, and sighed: "All are big guys, but I'm getting older."

The three of them knew that the head of the sect was only 37 years old this year, and because of his internal strength, his martial arts were extremely high, and he also cultivated his character and looked like he was about thirty.

Feng Shaojie smiled and said, "We went out with the head and called Brother Sheng. Others took it for granted. Where are we old?"

张德恩和吴东均认真点点头.

Yue Buqun glared at him and said, "Look at you little kids, one by one, and your mood is getting old, do you know?" The three of them were speechless.

After eating grapefruit, Yue Buqun picked up the report and asked Zhang Deen: "How is Junior Brother Jiang's situation investigation?"

Zhang Deen said: "The situation of Master Jiang is clearly and can be found. At the beginning, there is no problem. The four disciples and three young men are locals in Neixiang Xiakou. Their families are all here, but the eldest disciple Laudeno is over 40 years old. He only became a disciple of Master Jiang three years ago. He heard that the whole family was killed by thieves and was rescued by Master Jiang. In order to repay his life, he became a disciple of Master Jiang and served Master Jiang."

Yue Buqun paused in his hand, and a sense of inexplicable meaning appeared on his face.

“劳德诺!你还是来了!”

This Laudeno is also a talented person. His martial arts may not be very good, but his character is tenacious. He has been lurking in the Huashan School for decades, silently monitoring the development of Huashan.

He is loyal to Zuo Lengchan and Songshan School and devoted himself to his work.

In recent years, the Huashan Sect was surrounded by clear and bright worlds. Yue Buqun often stayed in Huashan. The Songshan Sect couldn't figure out the rules of recruiting disciples in Huashan. Somehow, he actually found out the whereabouts of Jiang Bulin, a disciple of the Sword Sect. After some operation, Laudenno naturally worshipped Jiang Bulin.

The attention of the game is self-evident, which means to use Jiang Bulin's identity to enter the interior of Huashan and explore the reality of Huashan.

只是,此一时,彼一时.

Yue Buqun is no longer the original Yue Buqun, and Huashan is not the only one in Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze. Laudeno came up the mountain like this just because sheep entered the tiger's mouth and was seeking death.
Chapter completed!