On the way back to Wuyong Peak, Chiho happily hummed a song.
"One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain and hit the brain tiger. I didn't hit the brain tiger. I hit the little pine tree. How many pine trees are there? Let me count them..."
Youying couldn't help teasing her, "Xiong Zaizi, are you in such a good mood?"
"Of course."
Xiao Naiyin said confidently, "Brother Heiqiu, Suisui has exceeded the study target today, great!"
What was overachieved?
Youying couldn't believe her ears.
Xiong Zaizi doesn’t think that the discussions at the Immortal Ascension Conference are based on those scripts, right?
It couldn't imagine that Xiong Zaizi would stand on the high platform and share "I Became a God from My Mother's Womb" to the entire Immortal Sect in a serious manner.
It's embarrassing just thinking about it.
However, the one who is more embarrassed should be Shen Qiuming, the master.
Youying: Ouye, today is also a day when I won’t be cheated.
Chiho returned to Wuyong Peak happily.
Zhao Xi'er, who came back at the same time, immediately told everyone about Chiho's learning results.
Shen Qiuming stroked his beard and said, "The titles of the two books just now sounded interesting to me."
Qiao He blinked his big eyes, "No, Master, there must be a limit to narcissism."
That's right, most of those storybooks were written by Shen Qiuming Benming. They are documentary literature and write about his own experiences in certain lives.
It was just to make some extra money, but unexpectedly, he was recruited by Zangshu Pavilion and gained the favor of Tuanzi.
He stroked his beard with satisfaction and said, "We Suisui are discerning!"
The six disciples rolled their eyes together.
The next day, Chiho went out early as promised, and she even brought breakfast to the gatekeeper and the twins.
When we passed Xiangtan Peak, the door was still tightly closed.
"What's going on?"
Chiho really didn't understand, so she stretched out her hand and patted the door, "Senior Sister Lingxi, are you there?"
She waited quietly for a while, but no one came to open the door.
Xiaotuanzi looked puzzled, "Didn't they get up? Or did they go out? Are they not here?"
She was a little frustrated, "Suisui misses Senior Sister Lingxi a little bit."
"Oh, be mature, you are not a three-year-old kid anymore!"
Youying couldn't bear to see Xiong Zai like this.
"Song Lingxi must also be preparing for the Immortal Ascension Conference. She is very busy. The Ice Peak Master is different from your Shihu, so he must be very strict and not let her run around."
"Yes."
Chiho's wrinkled little face relaxed instantly.
"Then Suisui must work hard and give Senior Sister Lingxi a surprise when the time comes."
"Yes, work hard and learn more scripts."
Youying looked in the direction of the door with some worry.
Soon, the two little guys arrived at the library, and the gatekeeper and the twins were at the door.
"Good morning, Suisui!"
Ming Lang and Ming Yan greeted each other.
"Good morning, Grandpa Gatekeeper, and Senior Brother Minglang Mingyi."
Chiho said hello obediently and took out snacks from her space bag to give to the gatekeeper.
"Grandpa, today Suisui and her two senior brothers are going upstairs to study. We will come down later to accompany grandpa."
"Okay." The gatekeeper closed his eyes again and sat cross-legged on the stool.
Chiho followed the two senior brothers to the second floor. Unexpectedly, the layout of the second floor was different from the first floor.
The right half of the second floor is also lined with rows of bookshelves, but the left half is lined with rows of tables and chairs to provide space for students to study.
At this time, half of the tables and chairs were occupied.
When everyone saw a milk dumpling suddenly appearing, they all stood up and walked forward, gathering around curiously.
"Wow, where did the dumplings come from? They are so cute."
"Minglang Mingyi, is this the junior sister from Luoxia Peak? Can you lend us Yunwu Peak for a few days?"
"Queue up and come to our Qingluan Peak first."
Everyone was fighting for it, and it was obvious that they all liked Chiho very much.
"Suisui is a disciple of Wuyong Peak."
Minglang and Mingyi answered together.
Upon hearing that it was Wuyong Peak, several disciples from Yunwu Peak looked at each other and went back to continue their studies.
Everyone at Qingluan Peak was still very interested and invited Chiho to go to Qingluan Peak when he had time.
"Is it over yet?"
Suddenly, an impatient voice came from not far away.
Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was the senior fellow from Yunwu Peak whom they met downstairs yesterday.
"This is a place to study. If you want to play, go somewhere else."
The people at Qingluan Peak frowned, secretly waved to Chiho, and quietly went back to continue studying.
Minglang Mingyi obviously knows his senior brother from Yunwu Peak.
"Senior Brother Xiao Yan, Suisui is also going to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference. She will come to study with us."
Xiao Yan sneered, "Her? Immortal Ascension Conference? Is she more cute?"
Everyone smiled, obviously not taking Chiho's participation in the Immortal Ascension Conference seriously and just treating it as a child's joke.
"No, Suisui will participate in Tao discussions and martial arts competitions."
Xiaotuanzi defended himself seriously.
"Pfft!" Xiao Yan looked at the junior brothers on his left and right, and was the first to laugh.
Others immediately laughed with him, obviously he had some prestige among the disciples of Yunwu Peak.
Seeing them laughing, Chiho also giggled a few times, and then asked Youying, "Brother Heiqiu, what are they laughing at?"
Youying hates that iron cannot become steel.
If it wasn't afraid of setting the library on fire, it would really want to teach these brats a lesson.
"Suisui," Minglang and Mingya had a tacit understanding, and one of them held her hand, "Let's go and sit over there."
The two brothers led Qian Sui to the location furthest away from Xiao Yan.
As a result, when Xiao Yan passed by, he snorted disdainfully, "A bunch of losers!"
This time, Chiho understood.
When she was in Xianling Village, she often heard Aunt Zhang scolding Uncle Zhang, calling him a waste.
It seems to be because... he doesn't make any money from working during the day, and he doesn't contribute much by working at night.
At that time, Grandma Li covered Suisui's ears, but Suisui heard everything clearly.
It's daytime now, does Senior Brother Xiao Yan have no money?
Chiho broke away from Minglang Mingyao's hand, ran back with her short legs, and stood next to Xiao Yan.
She is too small and is not as tall as the table.
Xiao Yan didn't expect her to come back again. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
"Senior Brother Xiao Yan, are you short of money?"
Chiho asked with a serious face.
There is no Xianling Sect disciple who is not short of money, especially the new disciples, who have many places to spend money, and have never gone down the mountain to earn bounties, so their pockets are almost always cleaner than their faces.
Xiao Yan looked a little uncomfortable, "Little one, why do you ask this?"
He is short of money, does the little kid in front of him have money?
He went back and heard from his senior brothers that this dumpling was picked up by Wuyongfeng in Xianling Village, a child without a father and a mother.
As a result, I heard Xiao Naiyin continue to say, "Senior brother, how much money do you need? Suisui will lend it to you."
"Hahaha……"
Xiao Yan was so happy that he looked at the people on his left and right, "Did you hear that? This little guy wants to lend me money?"
He stretched out his hand and spread out five fingers, "Senior brother, I don't need much, just five taels of silver, do you have it?"
He figured that it would be good if the little boy had a few coins on him. This chapter has been completed!