Princess Against the World

Herb Temple.

Everyone stood in a row quietly, Xiao Yu sat in the middle holding a teacup, looking playfully at the man walking back and forth in front of him.

She is dressed in a dark blue robe, graceful and luxurious, with long hair like ink, and a sapphire hairpin, her star-like eyes reflect an unfathomable light, and the corners of her lips are slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

He walked unhurriedly in the hall, his eyes wandering over Junjun and the others.

In the hall, the newcomers stand side by side, as if waiting for the buyer's goods, waiting for the seller to choose.

Xiao Yu took a sip of tea and looked outside the hall.

On the ground outside the hall, there are three human races standing.

They were all human races who came with Ling Luoyu, and they looked quite upright, standing there with panic and bewilderment.

"Mr. Ling, where is your Zeen Temple? Why do you still use these rough-handed humans as servants?!"

Xiao Yu raised her eyes slightly, and her smile deepened.

"These people are newcomers who haven't been trained. Not to mention doing things, they haven't even learned the most basic etiquette rules. If you use them... I'm afraid it will damage your reputation of Enzhe Temple!! "

"The human race is requisitioned, that is, it is used!! If not used, what are they left to do??"

Su Lingdong stopped in front of Junjun with an evil smile, the folding fan in his hand raised his chin, and looked left and right like picking an animal.

"Miss Ling... Oh, no! I should call you brother and sister, after all, you and my cousin are about to get married..."

Tilting his head slightly, he meaningfully passed her eyes.

"I'll pick a human race from you, you won't be reluctant, will you?!"

"What can I be reluctant to part with?! Anyway, you gave it to me..." Xiao Yu closed the teacup, handed it to the cicada beside her, and slowly got up: "These people, whichever one you like, take whichever one, I It doesn't matter...Anyway, it doesn't matter if one is missing or the other is missing!!"

"Don't worry, brothers and sisters, I won't ask too much!! I only need one for each hall..."

Su Lingdong suddenly retracted the fan and tapped it on Junjun's shoulder.

"You, come out..."

Junjun instantly looked bitter, and looked at Chan'er and Xiaoyu as if asking for help.

Cicada took a step forward subconsciously, with a look of reluctance, but she backed away.

On such an occasion, she has no right to speak at all.

To be honest, even Xiao Yu has no decision-making power.

Who is Su Lingdong?

He is one of the most beloved grandsons of the Demon God! !

Who would dare not give him what he wanted?

Besides, it's just an insignificant human race! !

"Snapped!"

Su Lingdong opened his folding fan lightly, and walked leisurely to the outside of the hall.

"Sister and sister, I still have a few places to go, and I need a few more people, so I won't bother you..."

Xiao Yu smiled slightly and raised her lips, slightly bent her knees and jaws: "Cicada, send off Young Master Ling!"

Cicada responded, and brought the servants of the Herb Palace to kneel respectfully, sending Su Lingdong away respectfully.

He waited until his figure disappeared before turning back.

"Cicada!"

"Miss……"

"You demons...is it possible that every time you enter a new human race, there will be a master who selects people one by one?!"

"Of course not..." Chan'er frowned with puckered lips in bewilderment: "There has never been such a thing, and I don't know what happened to Master Lingdong this time?"

She looked suspiciously at Su Lingdong's back, and shook her head lightly without knowing why.

"The Hall of Enze... will there be a shortage of these people?!"