Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei still thinks Hualing is better for her own child.

Leng Xueqin's lips moved lightly, but in the end he said nothing.

Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows: "Do you want to say something, or can't you tell me in a few words?"

Bai Chuwei lowered her eyes slightly when she saw her eyelashes dangled lightly, "In this case, let's take a look for the teacher."

It was a cub raised by himself, no matter how small he looked, he could understand at a glance.

Bai Chuwei raised her right index finger and pressed it to the center of her eyebrows, the stream of light circulated at her fingertips, and various images flowed toward her like a tide.

The more Bai Chuwei looked, her brows wrinkled and deepened.

Oh, interesting.

She said why the apprentice suddenly dumped Hualing.

There was a lot of movement outside the house, and rapid footsteps came from outside.

The door was knocked quickly, and the dean of Kunlun College probed a head in and said with a pleasant surprise: "Vice Dean Bai, Jin Jiate from the ancient survivor is here to hire! The betrothal team will be here soon."

The dean smiled from ear to ear: "The apprentices you recruit are really better than the other."

The previous battle of Hualing and the Thousand-Story Pagoda not only earned a lot of face for the entire Chinese practice world, but most importantly...because he pitted a lot of money from all countries in the world!

At first glance, this female disciple was not an ordinary person, and now she is still married to the ancient survivors.

Ancient bereaved family.

Remember, antiquity!

I heard that it was more than five thousand years ago in ancient times.

Even a monk, no one can live for more than five thousand years, but it can be passed on.

Bai Chuwei met the dean's gaze and smiled without saying a word.

The dean is not Zhao Tianfang, he is afraid that he did not know that the ancestors did not take the ancient survivors in his eyes.

"Come!" The dean turned his head and glanced, excitedly.

Bai Chuwei glanced at Leng Xueqin on the side, curled her lips, her tone was lazy: "Since it's here, please come in."

The gate has already flooded with students watching the excitement. If it weren't allowed, they would all have waited for a drone to come in and shoot.

A group of servants dressed in red pushed dozens of large wooden boxes in. The middle-aged man headed by the middle-aged man bowed deeply to Bai Chuwei in the hall: "Hello, I am the housekeeper of the Jin family. You can call me Lao Jin. On behalf of the Jin family, hire you to marry your disciple, Miss Leng."

Bai Chuwei's expression was indifferent.

The butler looked a little arrogant, clapped his hands and greeted the servants to come up, singing the betrothal list one by one.

"The five spirit mines in the northwest belong to the title deed."

"Thirty plates of top spirit stones."

"..."

The students who watched the outside of the door were shocked when they heard it. This was a gift of spiritual stones and elixir, and even the title deed of the spiritual mine was sent. These are what the monks lack most.

Proud!

The heroic bashing!

It's just enough face.

It’s almost tens of minutes just to sing the offer list.

Bai Chuwei changed her posture, rubbed her ears lightly, and interrupted lightly: "Enough, don't read it."

The housekeeper was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Miss Bai, there is still a part of this offer form that I haven't read."

Bai Chuwei chuckled, "My apprentice doesn't marry your Jin family. What is the difference between reading and not reading?"

The room was quiet at first, and the housekeeper and hundreds of servants were all dumbfounded.

Wait, what the hell? Not marry?

The housekeeper was stubborn, and immediately became a little unhappy, "Miss Bai is joking? Are you saying that you don't marry an apprentice if you don't marry an apprentice? Are you bullying when you are a Jin family? Miss Bai, you don't want to get married but want to get revenge?"

The ancient survivors are easy to bully?

Is it really good that bullying can last for thousands of years?

The butler asked: "Now, Miss Bai, do you dare to make your apprentice regret the marriage?!"

"Boom"-with a loud noise, the marble on the left hand side was smashed by Bai Chuwei on the spot, and the cold air filled the top of the mountain with thunder.

The old ancestor sneered coldly, with a cold expression: "My apprentice, let alone regret your marriage of the ancient bereaved clan, you regret the marriage of Da Luo Jinxian, and you can also regret it!"

"Ancient survivors, what a thing!"