Her excitement was seen by everyone.

While she was confused, she didn't think much about it. She just assumed that the child was scared to death, or that newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. She was afraid that she didn't know what she was about to face.

Seeing her waving the mini version of the mahogany sword around like a child's toy, everyone found it even more amusing and shook their heads, not taking her to heart.

Porridge didn't care what they thought. He walked to the competition table in the middle and urged: "Hurry up, whoever comes first."

She can't wait to collect the treasure. If she doesn't fill the sack today, she will be sorry for her acting skills!

Humph, you are not overestimating your abilities.

Cen Zhiyuan sneered coldly and glanced at the person next to him, "You go."

"yes."

Looking at the people walking up, Qi Zhou nodded with satisfaction. The Patriarch also floated out of the statue. With a wave of his hand, he cut off the possibility of anyone seeing him. He floated cross-legged in the air and said excitedly: "Pull him out."

Pluck him, make him bald! He is from Baiyun Temple!"

As he said that, he floated to the side and took a look at the betting table. This was also the rule of the Xuanmen Conference. Before everyone came on stage, they would take out a treasure.

The Patriarch looked through it and couldn't help showing disgust. He floated back to the porridge and said, "He just placed a broken tripod."

In fact, it's not bad, but Congee already has Shennong's cauldron, so any cauldron placed in front of her would be considered a broken cauldron.

Hearing this, Congee was a little disappointed, but it was better than nothing. Big and small babies were all treasures, and big and small money were all money. She didn't mind it.

Thinking about it, she still looked excited. She shook her head, and the two small antennas on her head swayed blankly.

He does seem a bit unsmart.

"Let's just solve this trick in one move. It's not worth the extra effort." Grandmaster curled his lips and said.

Porridge thought the same thing. He nodded solemnly and stared at the person opposite him with bright eyes.

Being looked at by her like this, for some reason, the disciples of Baiyunguan always felt that their wallets felt cold.

He frowned, thinking it was an illusion, and looked down at the three-headed little girl with disdain on his face, "Come on."

If it wasn't for the sake of going through the process, he wouldn't bother to fight her. What use could a little kid who only cries be of any use?

Thinking about it, he called over perfunctorily, but Congee's eyes lit up, "Here he comes!"

Her toes touched the ground, and she suddenly flew up. With the two sticks on her head pointing upwards, from a distance, it looked like two green onions rising from the ground.

However, before everyone could laugh, the next moment, disciple Baiyun suddenly felt a pain in his stomach. He hunched over and flew out, sinking straight into the wall behind him before he stopped.

Porridge landed firmly on the ground, exhaled, and wrinkled her nose. She felt uncomfortable with her short legs. She had to jump up to hit anyone. She was not cool at all. She was not worthy of her awesome coaxing. She was extremely cool and handsome.

hairstyle.

As everyone knows, this incident made everyone dumbfounded. Looking at the Baiyun Temple disciple who couldn't dig it out of the wall, and then looking at her chubby legs, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This, it's going to break with just one break?

Just kidding, it’s obviously made of iron!

Cen Zhiyuan was also dumbfounded. He never expected that this little girl's force value would be so high. The bad start made his throat choke.

Fortunately, the final individual competition did not limit the competition. He turned to look at another disciple and said, "Xun Huai, you come."

"yes."

Xunhuai understood, stood up, looked at Congee and said, "I'll draw talisman with you."

They saw clearly just now that she couldn't draw talismans at all.

Doing this is like bullying children, but after doing it, they don't pretend anymore. They can't lose their reputation and get no benefits. That's a real loss.

Unexpectedly, when he heard this, Mu Xuan suddenly laughed.

He carried the sack and walked to the betting table, dragging a chair with him. He first put the tripod that Congee had just won into the sack, then sat down, looked at the things the disciples on the table were betting on, and said casually:

"Qi Zhou, let's use 20% of your skill on this. The Yin Yang Mirror he put on is just okay."

Listen, what are these words? It’s as if she has already won and the baby is already hers.

Everyone was so angry that they looked at them mockingly, thinking they were bragging.

She could only be considered lucky in the game just now, but in their profession, it is not just about strength, and the competition is still about real ability.

Ignoring their thoughts, Congee nodded obediently and climbed onto the chair neatly. She was sitting lower than the height of the table, with only a pair of eyes exposed, which made everyone else want to laugh.

Xun Huai also burst out laughing all of a sudden. Porridge blinked and was a little confused. He didn't understand how he could still laugh when he was about to be eaten.

Hey, as expected, stupidity is contagious. If he played with a fool, he himself would become stupid.

After giving him a sympathetic look, Qi Zhou squatted on the chair and was able to reach him now.

Seeing that they were all seated, the old man asked: "What talisman are you competing for in this round?"

Xunhuai thought for a moment and said, "I draw the fire talisman, and she draws the water talisman. As long as her water can extinguish my fire, she wins."

"Water defeats fire. After all, I still suffer a loss, but because of her young age, I will let her go."

Congee Man is ambitious but not small. He waved his little hand and said domineeringly: "It doesn't matter. I am the big fool's grandfather, and you are the big fool's junior. After all, I am still your father, so I'll let you."

She said it seriously, but she was so angry that both Cen Zhiyuan and Xun Huai's eyes burst into flames. They slapped the table and said, "That's it!"

He wanted her to lose to him even though she had the advantage, and he wanted to crush Sanqingguan's face to the ground!

Seeing that he insisted on doing this, Congee sighed, "Okay, if you don't listen to the villain, you will suffer the consequences."

Then let her, as the father, teach him well.

After saying that, she grabbed the cinnabar pen in her chubby hand and lowered her head to draw. She didn't look like someone who could draw talismans.

The people in Baiyun Temple also breathed a sigh of relief.

They have already lost a game. If they lose this game again, it will be ugly. Senior Brother Xunhuai is the best among them in drawing talisman except Master Cen, so there will definitely be no problem.

"I've finished the painting." After a few seconds, Congee put down the pen and said with a huff.

Xun Huai sneered slightly and raised his chin, "I've finished the drawing too."

But in his opinion, he was the one who really drew the symbols, and Congee was just graffiti.

Looking at him, Porridge endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but said: "You idiot, why are you pointing your nostrils at me? I can see your boogers."

As he said this, Qi Zhou wrinkled his little face in disgust and stepped back, as if he was afraid that his nose would spit out.

As soon as these words came out, Xun Huai's face froze, and then darkened. He looked at Chu Zhou coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't change the subject, we are competing for real skills, not words!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the talisman in his hand was thrown out suddenly, with thick flames, and the heat swept towards the rice porridge with the all-devouring flames.

For a moment, Chow Chow's little body couldn't be seen clearly, as if it was surrounded by fire. It wouldn't take a few minutes for such a little girl to be burned to ashes.

Mu Xuan's hands tightened and his face completely sank. There was no more smile. Baiyun Guan, good job!

Seeing this scene, Cen Zhiyuan smiled slowly, but before his smile could bloom, a stream of water suddenly fell. In the blink of an eye, the fire was extinguished, revealing the soft little face of Congee.

Her clear eyes were full of innocence and she didn't look frightened at all.
Chapter completed!