The night is dark and the wind is high.

Qin Ge lay on the bed tossing and turning, sighed fiercely, and Qin Ge lifted the quilt and got up.

Walk out of the room and into another secluded room.

Qin Ge opened the door, and the door was closed.

Squatted on the edge of the bed.

Looking at the man sleeping like a dead pig on the bed, he said leisurely.

"Master."

Someone didn't wake up, and they didn't even shake their eyelashes.

"Master!!"

Qin Ge shouted, and the man wrapped in the quilt exploded, and his whole body moved, revealing his beautiful little fragrant shoulders.

"Qin Ge? You ......"

Before Qin Ge could speak, Shizun said again.

"If you want to sleep, I'll just say it, what is the intention of secretly poking and poking at me all day long?"

“……”

Qin Ge's chest ached instantly, and he felt a mouthful of old blood blocked in his throat.

Swallowing it forcibly, Qin Ge looked at his master with a smirk.

"Master, are you confident in the election of the head of the family tomorrow in the next 100 years?"

Shizun's eyes instantly lit up in the darkness, as if a powerful internal force was instilled into his body.

"Qin Ge, don't worry, you won't lose face as a teacher!"

"That's good! Master, you sleep, I'm leaving. ”

Qin Ge got up to leave, but Shizun grabbed Qin Ge's wrist.

"Qin Ge."

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Don't sleep with me? I justly... No clothes..."

Qin Ge smiled coldly when he heard this, "Pervert, leave me... A little farther away. ”

Back to the room.

Qin Ge lay on the bed, covered with a quilt, looked at the dark surroundings, and sighed deeply.

Cloud Encounter.

It was the person Qin Ge wanted to save.

The teacher with the oldest qualifications and the most rubbish mana in the Ethereal Mountain.

The master in Qin Ge's imagination should be the white-clothed fluttering master who is cold and far away from the red dust.

And the reality slapped Qin Ge in the face hard.

There were no black and white clothes in the wardrobe in that room, but a series of colorful masters in red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

The current age is 999, and after next year, it will be a thousand-year-old turtle of the same age.

No goals, no ambitions, live like a salted fish every day.

The only hobby is!

Pig!

That's right! You heard it right!

Pigs have been raised for hundreds of years, and even several pig raising experiences have been compiled.

For example, "Pig Breeding", "Thirty Days of Raising Piglets", "Postpartum Care of Sows"...

Later, the experience of raising pigs inadvertently fell into the mortal world, and it became a bestseller that farmers vied to grab.

Qin Ge rolled his eyes when he thought of it, expressing disgust.

The head of the house is elected every 100 years.

Yunyu participates every year, either because of being late, or because of a hangover, or because the pig is sick.

The only time I participated, I won the penultimate place.

Half a year ago.

Qin Ge knew the goal of salvation and went up to the Ethereal Mountain alone to be selected as a closed disciple.

After a lot of hardships, he finally became the first to be selected, standing in the main hall and looking at the six elders.

chose Yunyu as his teacher.

When I got close to him, I thought I could make him strong and have a purpose in life.

Who knows...

Qin Ge raised pigs with him for half a year in this Void Mountain...

When Qin Ge thought of this, he was about to have a heart attack.

And tomorrow! It's the big day of the Ethereal Mountain.

In this year's head election, Yun Yu had no intention of going again, Qin Ge said something bad, and promised to make a year's worth of food to honor him.

He reluctantly agreed.

Qin Ge felt that he was really painstaking, and he was sincere!!

Tomorrow, Yunyu must win the position of head, otherwise! Destroy that old immortal by himself!