Luo Xiang'er looked at these children who were in the period of growth and development, and understood very well that she had experienced it before. So, he said weakly: "Dr. Wei, I have some snacks here, do you want everyone to put on a cushion?" ”

Yang Jie rushed over with a "whoosh" and looked at Luo Xiang'er very expectantly. "Okay, then you can take it out and let the hungry classmates cushion their stomachs." Dr. Wei said with a smile.

Luo Xiang'er took out an oiled paper bag from the small storage bag, and as soon as she opened it, a stream of sweetness of chestnut cake came out. Yang Jie took one in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Huang Yaomin was not willing to fall behind, grabbed one and ate it, and after a bite, he shouted: "It's better than my family's ancestral cooking, let's have another one." Song Xiuwen nodded while eating: "It's delicious!" The rest of the students also stepped forward one after another, and a bag of eight chestnut cakes was swept away. Of course, Li Batian and Wang Ming were not embarrassed to eat.

Yang Jie touched his nose and looked at Luo Xiang'er flatteringly: "Is there anything else?" I'm still hungry. In a few days, I will invite you to my house to eat something delicious. Luo Xiang'er looked at him funny, reached out with her little hand, and took out another oiled paper bag, and before she opened it, a trace of osmanthus fragrance floated out. Song Xiuwen, who was standing next to him, sniffed and shouted, "Is it my favorite osmanthus cake?" ”

When the paper bag is opened, the heart-shaped snacks that are as white as jade and rich in cinnamon are presented in front of everyone. Song Xiuwen grabbed two osmanthus cakes with his hands and eyes, and said excitedly: "I thought I would eat it in autumn, hahaha!" This time, everyone learned the lesson of "those who are slow in their hands have nothing", and several hands reached over and grabbed! If you want to say that ginger is still old and spicy, the last osmanthus cake will not fall into the hands of Dr. Wei.

"Melt in your mouth, sweet and delicious!" Song Xiuwen closed her eyes and tasted. Yang Jie shouted dissatisfiedly: "This is obviously what I asked Luo Xiang'er for, why did you rob it, so that I only ate one!" All he answered was laughter.

When everyone came to the fourth competition venue, it was actually a row of fine iron houses located on the south side of the sports refining field. This is not an open area of the school, and students on campus are not allowed to enter it, so it is still unknown what this row of houses is for.

Now the candidates of Class A are standing in the open space in front of the room, listening to the explanation of the two doctors in charge of the test: this competition is open to rooms 1 to 5, each of these five rooms has a puppet, as long as the candidates can use the weapons in the room within half an hour, they can also completely defeat the puppet with their bare hands to win, otherwise they will be eliminated!

When each of the five named students entered a room, the door was closed. Luo Xiang'er and the other three were waiting outside the room, and couldn't help but be curious, she quietly tested it with her divine sense, but she couldn't see it. What kind of material is this, it can actually shield the divine sense! Luo Xiang'er pursed her lips and looked around boredly, at this time, Xiao Ding's voice came from her head: "Little master, the material of the house is fine iron and Xingchen Sand, it can not only shield the divine consciousness of the monks below the Yuan Infant, but also be unscathed under the attack of treasures and magic weapons." Luo Xiang'er nodded slightly: "This Xingchen Sha is really a good thing!" ”

With a "squeak", the door of room No. 3 opened, and Yang Jie walked out. Ignoring his black and white clothes, he walked to the place designated by the test doctor, and simply sat down on the floor to rest. After that, Song Xiuwen, Huang Yaomin, and Wang Shi walked out of the room one after another. Room No. 2 never moved, and when the time came, when the door opened automatically, I saw Li Batian sitting on the ground embarrassed, his bruised face and torn clothes, which instantly made the villain in Luo Xiang'er's heart happy.