After the three of them, the new disciples arrived at the arena one after another, and when the head of the door entered to announce the start of the competition, a new round of punching and kicking began.

Cheng Yu and Chi Xiaoxiao exchanged for one of the last groups, so there is no need to rush to the court. The two people who didn't sleep for half a night simply went to the small kitchen while the people in front of them were competing, and found the little boy to ask for a few flower cakes to eat.

"What are you two doing sneaking around here?" Ling Qiqi, who had followed the two all the way, asked from behind the door frame.

Chi Xiaoxiao bit a piece of flower cake and said: "The head of the house will use some desserts every day after the lunch break, and today I am preparing a begonia rose cake, Brother Cheng Yu and I have nothing to do and are ready to help the head taste the taste of this flower cake in advance, it is really sweet and delicious, and the lips and teeth are fragrant." "To tell the truth, the two of them teamed up with the kitchen boy to steal the master's afternoon tea together.

The peach gum and white fungus soup was stewed on the stove, and the little boy saw a beautiful fairy coming to the door, so he quickly put up a bowl of hands and feet and invited Ling Qiqi to come and taste it.

Ling Qiqi first excused himself embarrassedly, and finally joined the gluttonous cat team without resisting the temptation.

"By the way, are you ready for the Naruyu competition?" Ling Qiqi scooped up a spoonful of white fungus and put it to his mouth to blow, looked at the pie-eating duo and asked.

Cheng Yu wiped the puff pastry residue from his mouth and replied, "Last night, a little imp in red ran into the house to scare people, and I accidentally summoned a flame when I was fighting wits with that little ghost. Although I dare not say that I am sure of victory, I am also somewhat sure of winning. ”

A certain little ghost who was named did not pierce the true experience of the so-called "battle of wits and courage", but followed Cheng Yu's words and said: "I think that ghost must have a deep love for Cheng Yu's brother, and in order to wish you a hand, he dared to break into the Qingyu Gate alone, which is really touching and crying." Chi Xiaoxiao said in amazement, and after speaking, she ate the remaining flower cake in her hand, puffing out her cheeks.

Although Ling Qiqi didn't believe in people's affectionate words, he didn't mean to delve into it, and began to thank the little boy after quietly drinking the white fungus soup.

The little boy said shyly: "Fairies don't have to be so polite, the fairy elders don't eat anymore once they open the valley, and the dim sum sugar water they usually prepare is always unfinished, even if the fairy doesn't come, it will be divided by us greedy little boys." ”

"Can I come more often in the future? Every meal in our new disciple's compound was white porridge every day, and I drank so much that I was almost a grain of rice. Ling Qiqi complained that she had drunk more than a month of white porridge, and she had never even seen small pickles, so that she was sick to her stomach when she saw the porridge now.

"It's the same, we're all the same, every day without meat or vegetables, I'm almost hungry and immortal." Cheng Yu took a bowl of peach gum white fungus and drank it, and continued with satisfaction, "It's better here, just apply to come to the kitchen to burn the fire after the competition, and you can eat snacks every day." ”

Hearing that Cheng Yu planned to change careers to become a cook, Chi Xiaoxiao was the first to disagree, and immediately objected: "Drinking porridge is to exercise our hearts, and we can adapt to Bigu faster in the future." Immortal cultivators can't even defeat their appetites, how to cut off the seven emotions and six desires in the future, and how to pursue the Great Dao? Chi Xiaoxiao's face was serious and serious, and she really said it like that.

After a firm speech, he successfully fooled Ling Qiqi into starting to reflect, but Cheng Yu, who was not interested in asking for immortals, did not buy it at all.

"You little master grew up from snacks and fairy fruits, how can you understand the taste of chicken, duck and fish meat of ordinary people, you haven't eaten meat yourself and don't let others be greedy, tasteless housekeeper!" Cheng Yu, who hadn't seen meat for a long time, said fiercely, and after speaking, he picked up a piece of flower cake and stuffed it into Chi Xiaoxiao's mouth, blocking the little mouth that was disgusting to the dead.

Unexpectedly, the little boy heard that Cheng Yu was going to come to the fire to eat dim sum, and hurriedly shook his head to dissuade him: "Immortal chief must not take dim sum as a meal, Xinglin Peak Lin He said that eating too many sweets is easy to quench thirst, and also instructed us to strictly control the diet of the head of the house, and not to condone the head of the house to eat sugar without moderation." ”

Ling Qiqi, who was reflecting on his inability to restrain his appetite, heard the little boy say that the head of the family was fond of sugar, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he thought in his heart that since the head of the family loves sweets, would Senior Brother Ling Xiaozi, who is the proud disciple of the head of the family, have the same preference?

"I ate a bowl of white fungus soup for nothing, and I still don't know your name, little boy?" Ling Qiqi asked with a smile. She plans to have a good relationship with this little boy in charge of the kitchen, so that she can inquire about Ling Xiaozi's dietary preferences, doesn't they all say that if you want to conquer a man's heart, you must first conquer his stomach?

"Ah, I was negligent, the small one is Ah Wu who grew up in the Qingyumen Immortal Crane Workshop." Only then did the little boy remember that he had never seen the three immortals, and every time they got together, they patronized to eat and drink.

Considering that Cheng Yu still had a competition, the three of them didn't stay in the small kitchen for long, but they made an appointment to have dinner together on the night of the competition, and asked Ah Wu to go down the mountain to buy some meat and vegetables and come back.

When they returned to the ring, a pair of players in the ring were fighting hard, arms and legs tangled with each other, and neither of them wanted to let go first. In the end, one of them was so anxious to get out of the stalemate that he reached out and tore off the waistband of his opponent's trousers, and the person who dropped his pants fainted directly in shame.

Seeing such an unsightly scene, the person of the Void Dao quickly turned his head and asked someone to drag the fainted new disciple away for treatment, Lin He felt that this competition was exciting, and took the initiative to run down to take the stretcher.

Mingshuang, who was sitting next to Lin He, had already dozed off with his hand on the table, and Yun Ting saw that Mingshuang was sleeping casually regardless of the occasion, and almost wanted to get up and walk to the opposite side to slap him, but seeing that the head of the house looked at Ergou with a kind face, it was not good to have a seizure without permission.

"I always feel that Ling Xiaozi has changed a lot after being injured by the Demon Venerable...... "The Void Daoist said.

Yun Ting was shocked by these words and broke out in a cold sweat, and carefully looked at the senior brother in charge, for fear that in the next second, the senior brother would open his mouth to arrest Ling Xiaozi and torture him, forcing him to ask if he was a spy of the Demon Sect who had infiltrated the Qingyu Sect.

Unexpectedly, the focus of the people who rely on the Tao of Truth is different from ordinary people, he took a sip of tea and said with relief: "In the past, I always felt that Lingxiaozi was too self-denying, although he seemed gentle and modest, but he always abided by the rules and never violated it. Including this time against the Demon Venerable, he would rather die in battle than obey the rules of the door to protect the new disciples, saying that the good thing is that the Dao heart is as solid as a rock, and saying that the bad thing is that he is dead brains and not sparing his life. But fortunately, Ling Xiaozi has probably figured it out now, and I was always worried that one day he would force himself to death. ”

Mingshuang heard someone calling Lingxiaozi in a daze, and his head slammed forward, and he came to his senses. He rubbed his eyes and looked around, only to see the master looking at him lovingly and smiling.

Looking at the head with his own solemn aura showing such a smile, he only felt an indescribable awkwardness, which seemed to be particularly funny to his old man, and Mingshuang couldn't help laughing out loud when he thought of this.

Yun Ting's mood was extremely complicated, looking at the head for a while, looking at the frost for a while, and finally relieved his heart after making sure that the head was really happy about Ling Xiaozi's change, and his unconsciously frowning brows slowly relaxed.

This is a fool's luck, this kid is really lucky. Yun Ting sighed, secretly feeling happy for Mingshuang in his heart. The current Mingshuang is very different from the Lingxiaozi of the past, and a person's sudden change in temperament will inevitably make people suspicious, but today's head Jinkou Yuyan thinks that this is a good thing, so presumably no one in the door will embarrass Mingshuang in the future.

Yun Ting lowered his eyes and stared at the brown tea soup in the cup in front of him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, but the next second he immediately removed the joy on his face, not wanting others to notice anything unusual from him.

There was a happy atmosphere on the high platform for a while, and the sisters in the audience were originally whispering about the difference between Lingxiaozi this morning and the past, and some belated girls didn't want to believe that their most polite Lingxiaozi would greet people with laughter in public. During the dispute between the two sides, they suddenly saw Ling Xiaozi unabashedly laughing at two small pear vortices in front of everyone, and immediately put right and wrong aside and began to appreciate the beauty together.

Ling Qiqi is also one of the members of the army that admires Lingxiaozi's beauty, and she feels that not seeing her senior brother for a few days is even more charming. Seeing the senior brother smile before, it was just a faint and polite smile, and he hadn't seen the little pear vortex at all.

"Ahh Senior Brother Lingxiaozi laughed so sweetly! I can't stand it anymore! Ling Qiqi said with a flushed face, thinking about it, condensed a big love heart with water, suspended in the air, facing the frost on the high platform.

When the other juniors and sisters saw Ling Qiqi's ingenious move, they began to follow suit, and for a while, the sky was filled with all kinds of big hearts.

"With such a big battle, is there an incredible newcomer on stage?" Mingshuang, who didn't know the truth, saw the circle of girls in the ring under the stage, all of whom had love on their heads, and thought that there were idol contestants on the stage to beat people.

Standing in the ring, Cheng Yu's heart is full of sweetness and suffering, sweetness is the love of the girls in the sky when he competes, and the torment is that he knows very well that this heart is definitely not for himself. If you look carefully at the direction of the senior sisters' eyes, they must be fans of the male protagonist Ling Xiaozi on the high platform.

"Brother Cheng Yu, come on, even if you are mediocre and the girls won't look at it at a glance, people are lazy and gluttonous and have no ambitions, but I still support you!" There was an alternative creature in the crowd, waving to the stage, and drawing a heart with Cheng Yu's name written on it.

Cheng Yu was moved and a little ashamed in his heart, thinking about making braised pork for Chi Xiaoxiao to eat on the night of the competition.

The opponent seemed to be very envious of him for having such a little fan brother, and took the initiative to talk: "Is it your brother who is jumping up and down below?" ”

"It's not my brother, he's my godson." Cheng Yu replied. Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was a little surprised by his answer, Cheng Yu quietly took out the Mu Lingzi seed and sprinkled it on the platform.