"I am also a member of our Sanqing Temple, why can't I go to the Taoist Conference?" Qi Zhou asked puzzledly.

"It's because we are from Sanqing Temple." Seeing her confusion, Mu Xuan explained, "The Xuanmen Conference is held every five years, but not everyone can participate. The number of places is limited. As for us from Sanqing Temple, this time we only have

Uncle Tang Qing has a quota for himself."

"Master doesn't have one either?" Congee frowned and tilted her head to look at him.

"Master..." Mu Xuan paused, always feeling like he was speaking ill of his master, but this was the case, so he could only tell the truth, "Master, he was originally qualified, but five years ago

, that is to say, in the last term, he failed in the competition with others, and there was no place for him."

Hearing this, Congee looked surprised, "Didn't Master say that he is very powerful? He is still ranked ninth in Xuanmen."

"That's Master playing a word game for you. This Xuanmen refers to our Sanqing Guan."

"Ah..." Qi Zhou counted on his fingers and found that the Sanqing Temple was ranked ninth, and at that time the master had...

The little chubby hand suddenly paused, and Porridge's eyes suddenly widened, "Including Master, doesn't he only have nine brothers?"

"So." Mu Xuan gave her a look.

Porridge became silent for a moment. She originally thought that the master was more powerful than the fool and was ranked ninth. Unexpectedly, he was actually the ninth of Sanqingguan. That was the last one.

For a moment, she didn't know how to react. Her cheeks slowly puffed up and she was a little unable to express herself. Master must have done too badly. Even if it was bad, he was still bragging!

"However." Mu Xuan changed his voice, "It's not impossible to get a quota. As long as you can get the recommendation from your seniors, you can participate. But Master Tang..."

Mu Xuan frowned, even he felt that this year their Sanqing Temple was really going to be unlucky.

"What's wrong, Uncle Tang?" Seeing that he stopped talking, Qi Zhou asked.

Mu Xuan sighed before continuing: "Uncle Tang was tricked by someone when he went on a mission some time ago, and he is still unconscious now."

Hearing this, Porridge's little brows also wrinkled, but he did not feel depressed for long, but asked: "Elder brother, can I go see Uncle Tang?"

"Do you want to see if you can cure him?" Mu Xuan instantly understood what she meant, and reminded him, "Corridge, Master Tang's condition is very serious this time. After his accident, the Ninth Bureau hired a lot of help for him.

No matter how much people try to treat you, it’s useless.”

Lunchou didn't say anything, and looked at him with watery eyes and sad eyes, which made Mu Xuan feel a little uncomfortable, "What, what's wrong?"

"Look, look, I know that senior brother doesn't believe me anymore. I'm no longer your favorite junior sister. You must have other junior sisters!"

After saying that, the little girl stood up angrily, stamped her fat legs on the ground hard, and the flesh on them trembled.

When Mu Xuan saw it, he burst out laughing. His eyes suddenly became even wider. He was actually still laughing, and still laughing!

This is the default!

Seeing that the little girl was so anxious that her eyes were red, Mu Xuan did not dare to tease her anymore. He coughed lightly and hurriedly said: "Of course not. Senior brother, you are the only junior sister. There are no other junior sisters. Senior brother is wrong."

Come on, don’t be angry about porridge. Senior brother will take you to eat something delicious."

"Huh." Congee snorted heavily, holding her chubby arms and turning her head. She is not that easy to bribe! Don't even think about bending her chubby waist with a little delicious food!

"Two meals." Mu Xuan looked at her and said with a smile. Seeing her ears twitching, the smile in her eyes deepened, "Ten meals."

The corner of Qunchou's mouth suddenly raised, "Okay then, then I will trust Senior Brother for once."

After saying that, he emphasized: "I'm not doing it for that little delicious food."

It’s for those ten delicious snacks!

Mu Xuan couldn't stop laughing. He raised his hand to pick up Zorridge and put it on his lap. He touched the little junior sister's chubby little arms and nodded with satisfaction. The little junior sister should be taken good care of.

After thinking about it, he got down to business, "Corridge, since you want to see it, let's go and have a look. If Master Tang can be revived, everything will be fine."

"Yes, yes." Congee nodded vigorously, "How will you know if it works if you don't try it."

She really wanted to be open-minded, do her best, and obey fate. It would be best if she could revive him. If he couldn't be cured, then find someone else. She couldn't just give up without trying.

After hearing these words, Mu Xuan's brows slowly relaxed. No wonder the master always said that the junior sister has a good understanding. Their Taoists pay attention to the natural theory, and they really shouldn't pay too much attention to the results.

He was the one who got into trouble.

In this regard, Junior Sister is more open-minded than him.

"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, and we'll go see Master Tang together."

"Okay, okay." Porridge nodded repeatedly. Remembering that he didn't buy ginseng, he ran to Grandpa Qin, hugged his legs and climbed up. Grandma shouted: "Grandpa

.”

Grandpa Qin was sitting on the balcony reading the newspaper when suddenly a soft breast dumpling appeared in his arms. His expression suddenly softened, a smile appeared on his serious face, and he put his hands behind her to protect her.

, "What's wrong, porridge?"

"Grandpa." Qi Zhou held his arm and asked, "Do you know anyone who can buy ginseng? It's best if it's older. If it's not five hundred years old, three or four hundred years old will do.

"

It's just that it will be better at a slower time, but it will still be effective.

Grandpa Qin knew that they went to buy ginseng and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you buy it when you went out today?"

Speaking of this matter, Qi Zhou became angry and told the story angrily. Grandpa Qin's face instantly darkened.

Such a good Cen Zhiyuan actually dares to bully his granddaughter. Do you really think that his family is the only one in the world that has 500 years of ginseng?

Ah.

He sneered and said: "Don't worry, leave this matter to grandpa. How many kilograms of porridge do you want?"

This is the same as Chinese cabbage.

Congee was even more domineering than him. He waved his little hand and said, "First come a hundred catties!"

Grandpa Qin was also amused by her, "Okay, okay, wait, you can see it when you wake up tomorrow."

"So fast?" Congee was a little surprised.

Grandpa Qin nodded slightly and smiled without saying a word.

After all, he was once the leader of the Qin family. When he was young, he was no worse than Qin Lie. He also lived decades longer than him. His resources and connections are self-evident.

"Grandpa is so awesome!" Qin Zhou cheered, and she leaned over and hugged his face and gave him a loud kiss. The wet touch came, and Grandpa Qin couldn't help but startled, and his body stiffened slightly.

Congee didn't notice at all, she hugged him and rubbed him in his arms, "Wow, Congee likes grandpa so much!"

After listening to her words, Grandpa Qin gradually came back to his senses. Looking at the little girl in his arms, the wrinkles on his face spread out.

The little granddaughter is just more lovable than the grandson.

Unexpectedly, he remembered Cen Zhiyuan's words again, and his eyes turned cold.
Chapter completed!