Chapter 1774 What Is Your Kid?
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"Let me advance! I have an urgent matter to go to the temple finance team!"
"No! I have more urgent matters to the flight crew!"
Suddenly crowded in front of Ye Hong, two men, one old and one young, were arguing endlessly in front of the Yanwu warriors.
None of them would let anyone, and they all rushed to stuff their documents to the Yanwu warrior.
So for a while, the two of them were in a stalemate in front of the instrument, like two bulls that would not give in to each other.
"You are a junior who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young. I'm from Zheshui Province. Do you want to make trouble with us?!"
Perhaps the old man was tired from being squeezed, and angrily showed his credentials.
The group behind the team had originally complained about the two of them cutting the line, but now they all fell silent.
As Zheshui Province is an important economic province of the Yan Kingdom, people from that provincial palace are not easy to mess with.
"Zheshui Province is amazing, I still belong to the Provincial Palace of Lingnan Province!"
The young man was not afraid and showed his credentials.
Yes, another big guy.
Lingnan Province, which is an important southern town that has been ranked first in the Yan Kingdom's economy for many years.
The dispute between these two people was like a fight between gods and gods, and the people behind the team could only stare blankly.
The Yanwu warrior also frowned slightly, reminding the two of them to give each other a step.
However, the two people who were already on top left the reminder of the Yanwu warrior behind the clouds.
But no one ever noticed that Ye Hong, who was standing behind the two, was exuding evil spirits.
Even if he was cut in line, he was forced to appreciate the boring scolding between the two. Ye Hong's little patience was instantly worn down.
He put away the student ID card that he was going to hand out, silently took out a roll of silk that he was carrying with him, and silently handed it to the Yanwu warrior named Difficult.
When it was discovered that someone was taking advantage of it, the two men who were arguing stopped strangely and glared at Ye Hong.
"What is your kid?"
"Our business is not over yet, why are you here to join in the fun, get out of here!"
What is ironic is that the two of them at this time are actually unanimous.
And the Yanwu warrior suddenly changed his face when he saw the luxurious gold border on the silk scroll that Ye Hong handed over, and the black horn shaft full of mystery.
He took the silk scroll with a serious face, and said respectfully to Ye Hong, "Please wait a moment."
The strange attitude of the Yanwu warrior made the old man and the young man seem to realize something and silently shut his mouth.
Afterwards, I saw the Yanwu warrior take a picture of the instrument on the silk scroll, and when he saw the result of the feedback on the instrument, his pupils suddenly shrank.
He carefully returned the silk scroll to Ye Hong, stretched out his hand towards the door and made a gesture of invitation, and said respectfully, "Consultant Ye, please come in."
Ye Hong took back the silk scroll, passed over the two people expressionlessly, walked into Tianshu Gate, and left gracefully.
All that was left was a look of astonishment.
"Did you hear that, as if you were calling him [consultant]?"
"Twenty years ago, the temple set up a consultant position to introduce top foreign talents!
The consultant requirements are extremely strict, and now the number of consultants looking at the entire temple is no more than two hands! "
"The point is that he's still so young, hiss—"
In an instant, there was a sound of inhalation outside the Tianshu Gate.
"By the way, can you see his face clearly?
We might meet him again later, and we must make friends at that time! "
"It's over, I didn't see what he looked like."
"Me neither!"
Many people beat their chests, annoyed that they had missed an excellent opportunity to get acquainted with nobles.