Chiho returned to the ground and exhaled a big breath.
"Thank you..." She looked at the two girls in white robes in front of her and narrowed her eyes, "Thank you, two senior sisters."
The two girls, one tall and one short, looked to be eleven or twelve years old, and were obviously disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect.
Short, round face, round eyes, cute and smart, her name is Song Lingxi.
When she saw a milk dumpling pulled out of the hole, she exclaimed, "It's so cute!"
She couldn't help but stepped forward and pinched the other person's breasts, "What's your name? Are you also a disciple of the Xianling Sect?"
Feeling that her lifeline was being grabbed, Chiho grimaced in pain, "Wo... Wo is from Qianho, from Wuyong... Wuyong Peak's disciple is spicy."
"Wuyong Peak?" Song Lingxi looked at her companions with confusion, "Senior sister, where is Wuyong Peak?"
Next to her, Chen Chuangyan has a beautiful appearance and a cool temperament.
She snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on her eyebrows, folded her arms and said, "Our Xianling Sect has five major peaks, the most useless of which is Wuyong Peak. As far as I know, Wuyong Peak has been recruiting for five or six years."
Without the disciples, there will only be those seven losers on the entire peak."
"I really didn't expect it!" Chen Chuangyan turned and left, tutting twice, "Wuyongfeng has fallen to the point of trying to deceive a three-year-old child. It is really a shame to the Xianling Sect."
Chiho seemed to understand these words, but she knew they were not good words.
Song Lingxi looked at her sympathetically. Seeing that she seemed to be about to cry, she quickly knelt down and hugged her, "Suisui, be good, come back with us."
Chiho nodded obediently and trotted to catch up with Chen Chuangyan, "Senior sister, what you said is wrong. No one lied to Suisui."
"Haha..." Chen Xianyan lowered his eyes and glanced at her, as if he was looking at something funny, and then quickened his pace out of boredom.
Chiho worked hard and followed Chen Xuanyan with her short legs, "Senior sister, our Wuyong Peak is very good. There is a large bamboo forest with little rabbits in it, and a stream. The stream is very sweet, and there are
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Chen Chuanyan stopped suddenly and braked quickly with her short legs.
"Ouch!" Chiho sat down on the ground.
Song Lingxi stepped forward and picked up Chiho, looking at her worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Chiho shook her head, looked at Chen Xuanyuan quietly with her big eyes, and wanted to continue to say how good Wuyong Peak was.
"Let me ask you, what are you carrying behind your back?" Chen Chuanyan said condescendingly.
"Big Dandan." Chiho patted her small broken basket with her little hand, "I want to take it back and eat it with Shihu and the others."
"Pfft!" Chen Xianyan was not surprised and shook her head helplessly, "You are really guilty. You can't even eat, so you should be expelled from the Fairy Spirit Sect."
Chiho pursed her lips.
"Senior sister," Song Lingxi couldn't stand it anymore, "Stop talking, Suisui is just a three-year-old child, why are you telling her this?"
Chen Chuanyan was usually a venomous and arrogant master, but she would not be so cruel to a three-year-old child. Song Lingxi didn't know what happened to her today.
The three of them walked along without talking.
Song Lingxi held hands with Chiho, and she could feel that the little guy was not in a good mood.
After entering the Fairy Spirit Gate, they parted ways.
Song Lingxi squatted in front of Chisui and tidied the broken hair on her forehead, "Is it okay for Suisui to go back on her own?"
Chiho nodded.
"Suisui is so good!" Song Lingxi scratched her little nose, "If there is a chance in the future, sister Lingxi will go to Wuyong Peak to see you, okay?"
"Okay." Chisui reached out and touched Song Lingxi's head, "Suisui likes sister Lingxi, goodbye sister Lingxi."
"Goodbye, Suisui." Song Lingxi watched Qiansuo go away.
"Let's go." Chen Chenyan urged impatiently.
"Senior sister," Song Lingxi asked curiously, "Why do you dislike Wuyong Peak so much?"
"There's no reason, I just hate trash." Chen Chuangyan said coldly.
When she first entered the Xianling Sect, she was a disciple of Wuyong Peak.
When she thought of those people in Wuyong Peak who were lying there waiting to die, she felt itchy with hatred. If she hadn't been talented and found a way to escape from Wuyong Peak, she would be a beggar now.
The two of them returned to Xiangtan Peak and saw the senior sister walking towards them.
"Lingxi, Master is looking for you for something good." The senior sister smiled brightly, "Didn't you always want that sandalwood fan? Master just said that he would give it to you."
"Really?" Song Lingxi was overjoyed.
Chen Chuanyan frowned. The sandalwood fan was a good thing. She told her master that she wanted it. Why did the master give it to Song Lingxi? Instead of her?
What an evil thing!
Master obviously loves her the most!
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister Chuangyan, I'm going to find Master first." Song Lingxi ran away carelessly.
Chen Chuangyan was so jealous that her teeth itched.
Chiho returned to Wuyong Peak with Dadandan on her back, and she shared a room with Sixth Senior Sister Zhao Xier.
"Senior sister, Suisui is hot when she comes back."
Seeing Zhao Xi'er still lying on the bed, Chiho ran over with a sympathetic look on her face.
"Senior sister, are you hungry? I will cook big eggs for you in a while."
Zhao Xi'er felt the noise, closed her eyes and frowned.
"Senior sister, it was so thrilling on the way back just now. Suisui fell into a big hole. Fortunately, she was saved by two passing senior sisters."
Chiho felt that her senior sister must be extremely bored lying in her room every day, so she shared interesting things with her on the road.
"Two senior sisters, one is named Song Lingxi and the other is named Chen Xianyan. They are disciples of Xiangtan Peak. I told them that our Wuyong Peak is great, and they said they would like to come and play if they have the opportunity in the future."
Would Chen Xiangyan want to go back to Wuyong Peak?
Zhao Xi'er turned over, not wanting to hear the lies made up by the kid behind her.
"Senior sister, are you hungry? I'm going to boil a big egg now. This big egg is so big that it's enough for all of us at Wuyong Peak to eat together."
The more Chiho thought about it, the happier she became. She picked up the small basket and went to the kitchen.
What eggs are enough for seven of them?
Zhao Xi'er only felt that there was no truth in this little brat's mouth.
When Chiho was in the village, she often helped everyone with work, so she knew how to hard-boil an egg.
She put a lot of water in the big pot, and then put the big eggs into the pot.
"Good boy, you have to cook it faster!"
Chiho patted Big Dandan's head and put the lid on the pot with satisfaction.
It took a lot of effort for her to light the firewood, which turned her into a little girl with a painted face.
Seeing the firewood burning extremely vigorously, Chiho applauded herself.
Now we just wait for the big balls to be cooked, so that Shihu and the others can have a full meal.
However, while Chiho was concentrating on lighting the fire, she suddenly heard a "click" sound coming from the pot, as if something cracked.
"Is it a pot?"
Chiho was dumbfounded, she wouldn't have burned out the only iron pot at Wuyong Peak.
She quickly stopped the fire and took off the pot lid with great difficulty.
A white mist rose and she could not see anything.
"What should I do? What should I do? Suisui seems to have gotten into trouble."
Chiho stamped her little feet anxiously.
After fanning the mist away hard, she saw that the big egg in the pot was cracked. This chapter has been completed!