Chapter 1270: Not even giving a gift?

Taking advantage of this time, Tang Seng also came to the side of the giant stone.

"Old Master Gao, this poor monk is a person of the Fomen, and I do not have any valuable items, so I hope you will not mind this little trinket."

"What are you saying, High Monk? This treasure is the greatest gift I have received today, no, in my entire life."

"I am too busy thanking you, High Monk, how could I possibly mind this gift?"

"High Monk, please take the seat..."

Tang Seng did not decline at this moment; led by Old Master Gao, Tang Seng walked directly into the hall.

He sat in Old Master Gao's original main seat.

And it was at this time that, as Old Master Gao's son-in-law,

he also appeared in the hall of Gao Village.

"Father-in-law, your son-in-law has entrusted someone to seek a piece of calligraphy, hoping that you will like it."

Although the eldest son-in-law did not have high literary talent, the gift he gave had quite the flavor of a scholar.

"Father-in-law, your son-in-law also entrusted someone to prepare a gift for you."

Saying this, the second son-in-law took out a hundred-year-old ginseng.

"Good son-in-law, good son-in-law."

Looking at these two gifts, although they were not as extraordinary in value as the gift Tang Seng gave,

they were still the sincerity of his sons-in-law, and Old Master Gao was also very happy in his heart.

Tang Seng at this moment watched with his own eyes as one gift after another was sent into Gao Village.

To tell the truth, these things, in the Great Tang, could be collected by any official of the seventh or eighth rank.

Therefore, Tang Seng had been a little interested at first, but as time went on, he began to feel a little bored.

After all, back in the Great Tang Imperial Palace, Tang Seng had seen many rare treasures.

On the other side, Sun Wukong was even more puzzled in his heart.

Now that it was Old Master Gao's birthday, Marshal Tianpeng, as the Gao family's son-in-law, on such an important day,

even if he didn't show his face, could it be that he wasn't even giving a gift?

As a Taiyi Jinxian, Marshal Tianpeng's gift would surely be able to crush everyone present.

But why, now that it was almost time for the banquet to start, was there still not the slightest movement from Marshal Tianpeng's side?

Sun Wukong was already very anxious in his heart.

Just as Sun Wukong was preparing to do something,

he suddenly heard a voice from outside the door:

"The Gao family's third son-in-law has arrived."

Hearing this, the expressions of the Gao family members changed slightly, and naturally, they changed for the worse.

It was just that, hindered by the fact that it was Old Master Gao's seventieth birthday, they did not let it out.

Otherwise, if it were an ordinary day, they would have already cursed out loud.

And the group of guests from the Gao family were also looking toward the door with great curiosity.

After all, they had long heard of this third son-in-law of the Gao family, but they had never seen him.

Sun Wukong was very excited, because as long as Marshal Tianpeng could appear, he would naturally be able to follow Tang Seng to Lingshan.

In this way, he would not miss such a great opportunity.

At this moment, a monster with a pig's head and a human body walked in from outside; however, because Marshal Tianpeng's pig head was not a ferocious wild boar's head, but rather resembled a harmless pet pig,

the guests were not frightened by Marshal Tianpeng's appearance.

Those who are not of my race must have a different heart.

Therefore, although the guests still had more or less malice in their hearts toward Marshal Tianpeng, the monster,

naturally, Marshal Tianpeng could perceive this malice. ===== CHAPTER 1272 =====