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Chapter 33 Exactly the same

Youying felt so embarrassed, "Xiong Zai, go home!"

"good!"

Chiho closed the book, carried it to the old man, ran back to the bookshelf, and started picking out new books.

"What are you doing?" Youying didn't know why.

"Borrow books, borrow a few more."

Chiho was serious and took the selection very seriously.

Youying couldn't bear it anymore and her hair exploded in the air, "You can't read at all, why should you borrow a book? Go home quickly!"

Chiho frowned at the yelling, "Why is Brother Heiqiu so cruel?"

Youying felt like an irritable old woman.

How did a majestic holy beast end up raising a baby?

It patiently explained to Chiho, "Those in the book just now are not ants, but words. That's what you should look at, not the paintings."

Chiho wiped her tears, ran back to the old man, raised her butt, and opened the book again.

Look carefully, they really don't look like ants.

She looked at the old man with two bags of golden beans in her mouth, "Grandpa, do you know this word?"

"Pig!" The old man still closed his eyes.

"Grandpa, why are you scolding people?" Chiho complained aggrievedly.

She was vaguely aware of a problem.

I don't know how to read, so it seems I can't participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference.

If you cannot participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, you will not be able to carry forward your master's sect, and you will let down Shi Hu's love.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and the more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She couldn't help crying "Wow".

The old man was startled and even opened his eyes.

When did he curse? Is that the word "pig"?

He looked at the black ball in mid-air for help.

He has been a gatekeeper here all his life, and he has never seen such a small baby before, and he has no idea what to do.

Youying thought for a while and decided to rely on this old guy.

"Oh, the child is in a mood. Grandpa, please teach her a few more words, otherwise she won't be able to coax her."

The old man quickly got off the stool, knelt beside Chiho, and pointed to the next word.

"dog!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Chiho cried even harder, and her grandfather even called her a dog.

The old man looked at Youying again.

"Keep going, hurry up, the child is crying more and more." Youying urged anxiously.

The old man did not dare to waste a moment and continued to read the words at the end. Sure enough, the little baby gradually stopped crying.

Her waxy little voice followed the words one by one, and she was so cute and well-behaved.

When the disciple who borrowed books from the second floor came down, he saw the aloof gatekeeper kneeling on the ground with a little baby.

That way...it seems like he is teaching Milkman how to read and write.

Several disciples were shocked. They all knew that the gatekeeper was an expert. They asked for advice many times when they came to borrow books, but the gatekeeper didn't say a word... This was too discriminatory treatment.

A Yunwu Peak disciple couldn't stand it and deliberately coughed twice.

Chiho looked up and saw several senior brothers and sisters, and immediately greeted her sweetly, "Hello, I am a disciple of Wuyong Peak, Chiho."

Upon hearing the words Wuyong Peak, the expression on the Yunwu Peak disciple's face became even more exciting.

"I heard from my senior brothers that Wuyong Peak has recruited a three-year-old disciple. It turns out it's true."

The man glanced at the book on the ground. It was a folk tale about cultivating immortals. Simply put, it was a book of stories to fool people.

He clicked his tongue twice, "This book is suitable for you."

"Really?"

Chiho didn't hear the other party's sarcasm.

She is very happy.

Because grandpa just said that this book is about a boy with extraordinary talent. He entered the immortal sect at the age of three, and broke through the human cultivation at the age of ten. He is the youngest immortal.

She liked this story so much.

She is also three years old this year and has entered the Immortal Sect. Maybe... Senior Brother told her that the story is suitable for her and he is encouraging her.

"Thank you, senior brother, Suisui will work hard in the future!"

The Yunwu Peak disciples looked incredulous.

He felt that there was no need to talk nonsense to the little boy and turned to look at the gatekeeper.

"Uncle Master, I have a few questions that I would like to ask you."

According to Leng Qianqiu, the gatekeeper came from Yunwu Peak and was their uncle.

Although this uncle had ruthlessly rejected him several times before, he believed that he would not do it this time.

The gatekeeper picked up the storybook that Chiho had found on the ground and said, "Old man, I have little talent and limited knowledge. I am only suitable for this kind of book."

"This..." The disciple opposite was extremely angry, "Uncle Master, I'll take my leave now."

He took several people from Yunwu Peak and left in a menacing manner.

There are two senior brothers left, who look almost identical.

"Hello Suisui, I am senior brother Minglang from Luoxia Peak."

"Hello Suisui, I am senior brother Mingyao from Luoxia Peak."

The two of them said in unison, "Yesterday I heard from Master that Master Shen had collected a small dumpling. I planned to find a chance to check it out, but unexpectedly I met him."

Chiho got up and rubbed her eyes, as if she didn't quite believe what she saw.

Then, she ran up to Minglang and took a closer look, then looked at Mingyan on the side, and rubbed her eyes again.

"Xiongzai, stop rubbing it, they just look exactly the same." Youying could see Chiho's confusion.

Chiho still found it incredible, "Why do the two senior brothers look the same?"

"We are twins." Minglang Mingyao answered in unison again.

Apparently, not only did the two of them look the same, but their movements and speech were also very synchronized, which Chiho found particularly strange.

She raised her little head and asked, "Are the two senior brothers also preparing for the Immortal Ascension Conference?"

"Yes." They both said at the same time and asked together, "What? Suisui also wants to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference?"

"kindness."

Chiho nodded, and she showed a sweet smile, "Can you take Suisui with you?"

"Of course." They both said in unison.

So, the three of them made an appointment to study together on the second floor of the Library Pavilion tomorrow morning.

Minglang and Mingyao left first.

Chiho found that their walking pace and rhythm were exactly the same, which was particularly interesting.

She said very excitedly, "Brother Hei Qiu, let's call Senior Sister Lingxi to come with us tomorrow. She will definitely find it interesting when she sees it."

Youying didn't say anything. It felt that unless Song Lingxi took the initiative to come out to find Qianho, they wouldn't see each other in a short time.

Moreover, it had a hunch that Song Lingxi might not be having a good time at Xiangtan Peak these days.

"Grandpa," Chiho said after sending the twins off and lying down again, "Let's continue."

The knowledge in the book is really good and she likes it very much.

"Okay." The gatekeeper actually took the trouble and did not refuse.

One big and one small, the two heads came together again.

Youying lay on Tuanzi's head.

The three of them continued.

On this day, Chiho was so obedient that she didn't even go back for lunch.

She took out a large milk bottle from the space bag, as well as some fruits and snacks and distributed them to the gatekeeper.

"Grandpa, let's eat together."

The gatekeeper hadn't eaten for a long time, but looking at the little guy's big bright eyes, he really couldn't refuse this kindness.

In the afternoon, Chiho listened to another storybook, which made the gatekeeper's voice become hoarse from exhaustion.

During dinner, she reluctantly went back.
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