Chapter 83: Find me up the mountain

　　 Even though Huaikong had ridiculed Wen Ping's ability to the lowest level, he still gave Mo Lin hope and surprise.
Mo Lin thought for a while. Since Su Li can’t get in touch, he can only find another medicated dieter. He has thought about finding someone else. He just wanted to ask Huaikong for help. Now I heard Huaikong say Wen Ping’s medicated food. His accomplishments are not inferior to him, and he is quite surprised.
　　 There is no Su Li.
　　 There should be no problem with the help of two herbalists.
　　 Mo Lin immediately said: "Then it will be troublesome to be pregnant."
　　 After that, Mo Lin immediately said to Jiang Yueye: "Send someone to find Wen Ping and let him come down the mountain."
　　 Jiang Yueye nodded.
　　 After Jiang Yueye walked out of the house, he immediately dispatched the security guards who had been following Mo Lin and hurried up to Yunlan Mountain.
　　 At this time, Wen Ping had just finished his training, and he was preparing to show his fists in the kitchen and eat moonlight dumplings. Because the system told him that eating more moonlight dumplings is only good for the body.
　　 Huaiye and the others went to the gravitational field early in the morning. After possessing the pseudo-innocuous body, they were almost invincible in the same realm, so they wanted to practice realm more.
　　 But when they walked to the square, their eyes fell on a young man dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes. Seeing him suddenly leaning over, they couldn't help but look around and ask the people around him, "I'm looking for you?".
　　 The mountain dog haha ​​followed not far behind him, licking his paw, as if waiting for something.
　　 The young man walked, and then shouted to Huaiye and others: "Immortal Sect, stop, I have something to look for you."
　　 "What's the matter?" Zhao Yi paused.
　　 The young man continued: "Our Hundred Sects Alliance Cangwu City branch president has something to find Sect Master Wen, and we need Sect Master Wen to follow me down the mountain immediately. Any of you should go and tell it, time is not waiting."
　　 Hearing this, Huai Ye and the others looked a little ugly, because the youth's tone was too arrogant and rude to them.
　　 No one wanted to pay attention to him, but the person who heard that the other party was the president of the Hundred Sects Alliance could only pull Zhao Yi's sleeves, "Junior Brother, take him to see the lord."
　　 Zhao Yi nodded and agreed, leading the youth to the kitchen. After all, Zhao Yi is a newcomer. Seeing that the other party is from the Hundred Sect Alliance, he didn't dare to neglect, and he maintained a respectful look along the way.
　　 can enter the eyes of the young man, that is his proud capital, whether he carries his hands on his back along the way, it feels like he is enjoying the big people going to the mountain village.
　　 After seeing Wen Ping, he looked up and down Wen Ping a few times, and said respectfully: "Sect Master Wen, my lord is President Mo Lin, he sent me to take you down the mountain now."
"No time."
　　Wen Ping just responded lightly to this.
　　 The young man was dumbfounded, and then continued: "Sect Master Wen, it is President Mo Lin who is looking for you."
　　 "I know, but I don't have time."
　　 Wen Ping answered again, but he still answered the same, as if he hadn't heard the point of what the young man said just now.
　　 The young man looked at Wen Ping speechlessly, especially when he saw that Wen Ping was chopping meat, his face felt a little helpless. He secretly said, doesn't Wen Ping know who Mo Lin is?
Just as he was about to speak again, Wen Ping said, "Is there something that made President Mo Lin come directly up the mountain to find me. I don’t have time to go down the mountain today. Zhao Yi, send him down. Don’t take it next time I’m busy. People come to me."
　　 Zhao Yi nodded, and then made a please gesture to the New Year.
　　 The young man in Jin Yi quickly wanted to speak again, wanting to write a few more words, but Zhao Yi spoke, "Please here."
　　 After seeing Zhao Yi's firm gaze, in desperation, Zhao Yi could only take him down the mountain.
　　 But the road down the mountain feels very long no matter how you walk.
　　While walking, he started to think about how to explain when going back.
　　 When he returned to the Baizong League branch and stood in the street to look in, his heart was pounding and pounding, and finally he stepped straight to the top floor and knocked gently on the door of a room.
　　咚~
　　咚~
　　The long-awaited Jiang Yueye hurriedly went over and opened the door.
　　 Seeing Jiang Yueye's gaze, the young man bowed his head helplessly.
　　Jiang Yueye seemed to notice something strange, and then put his gaze outside the door, looking around, not seeing Wen Ping and quickly asking: "Where is Sect Master Wen?"
　　 A word made the youth tremble all over.
The reasons originally compiled on the road were completely forgotten. In desperation, I could only answer truthfully, but when I said it, I was afraid of Jiang Yueye and Mo Lin's blame. Every word was intermittent, "Sect Master Wen is cooking... I don’t have time to get down... I also said that if the president has something to do, I go to the Immortal Sect to find him..."
　　 Upon hearing these words, Jiang Yueye's expression froze.
　　 She never expected that Wen Ping would actually refuse Mo Lin's request.
　　 I'm afraid the patron sect master dare not do this, right?
　　 Especially when I heard Wen Ping didn't come because he was cooking, his complexion was even more ugly.
Jiang Yueye heard the words of the young man sent to find Wen Ping, and Mo Lin, who was on the side, naturally heard it. Then he suddenly turned around and said in a cold voice: "I would rather cook than to come down. What is the face of Mo Lin? This is the time. Wen Ping really hasn't seen him for a while, and his temper is good."
　　 "My lord, that's what Sect Master Wen said, and his subordinates didn't say anything nonsense." The young man was afraid that some people would think that this was something he had added, and he quickly explained.
　　 "I see." Mo Lin snorted coldly, rather uncomfortable, and couldn't help blurting out, "It seems that his application for star promotion is not going to be over."
　　 Jiang Yueye wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed heavily, cast a look at the youth on the side, and then she also retreated outside the house. But after not taking a few steps back, he was stopped by Mo Lin~EbookFREE.me~ and Mo Lin said in a cold voice, "You don't have to go to him, since he doesn't want to come, then the matter of rising stars is fine. "
　　 Jiang Yueye could only stop in desperation.
　　 I can't help but feel sorry for Wen Ping. The matter of rising stars was rejected because of this kind of thing. It was really worthless.
　　 She was very curious about what this guy did, but Mo Lin didn't even dare to summon him, and even said that Mo Lin would go up the mountain by himself.
　　 At this time, Mo Lin asked Huaikong, who was beside the bed, "Brother Huai, what can you do?"
　　 Huaikong shook his head.
　　 followed by a hint of helplessness on his face, and after a long silence, he said: "President Mo Lin, if you want to live the old man, I'm afraid you really have to go up the mountain to find Sect Master Wen in person."
　　 "What do you mean?" Mo Lin asked suspiciously.
Huaikong sighed, and then said: "The severe illness of the old lady forgive me for being empty and powerless, and also forgiving me for hiding some of Sect Master Wen's ability. In fact, Sect Master Wen's medicinal food is superior to me, and compared with Su Li. Not inferior, now only Sect Master Wen can save the old man."
"what?"
　　 Huaikong said: "Chairman Mo Lin, it's tight to save the old lady, you should put down your body first."
"Here……"
　　 Mo Lin was speechless.
　　 He just said that he rejected Wen Ping's application for star promotion, but now he suddenly reversed it. From Wen Ping begging him, he has to beg Wen Ping.
　　 Let the president of the Hundred Sect Alliance branch personally find a Sect Master without Star Sect, I am afraid it will not be seen for thousands of years.
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