The test field of Qingyuntai is too big, and the audience is even more crowded.

With her weak cultivation, there is no way to find out who is behind the trouble through her spiritual power.

Unable to find a "noble person who did good deeds" hiding in the dark, Ling Lingqi had to give up for the time being and walked off the test bench in despair.

Next, she sat alone in the lounge, very depressed waiting for the next competition.

It basically takes half a day for others to compete.

She is good, in less than half an hour, she has won two games in a row, I am afraid that she will break the master record list of Qingyuntai.

Ling Lingqi leaned his head back in his chair, finally couldn't hold it anymore, and shouted loudly: "What the hell is that turtle king bastard secretly helping Ben Salted Fish cheat!! ”

There are some things that she is almost tired of talking about.

Her goal in life has always been very simple, she just wants to be a happy little salted fish, and she doesn't want to participate in any competitive activities at all, let alone win the Xiuzhen Competition?

Now she just wants to mix up the list of participants, so that she can go back and deal with the master in charge.

But why did anyone want her to win?

Although the life of lying down to win is quite cool and crooked, this is not the result she wants at all, right?

Ling Lingqi's whole body turned into a raging fire, and his right hand couldn't help but squeeze the handle on the chair hard, almost breaking it.

If she knew who was so idle and bored and liked to meddle in things, she would definitely not spare him, and immediately took a sturdy sack, firmly encased the person, and deflated him fiercely.

Nosy guy, he deserves to be flattened by Ben Salted Fish!

"Alas......" Ling Lingqi suddenly felt so tired that he didn't want to participate in the third round of the competition.

Suddenly, a little bad wolf slipped into the lounge.

It bent its hind legs slightly, kicked its feet, and flew into Ling Lingqi's arms.

"Little Ash?!" Ling Lingqi was very surprised, looked down at the little gray wolf in his arms, and asked curiously, "How did you come here?" ”

"Whew~." Cangbei Qingba blinked his big green eyes, and then rubbed into the girl's arms.

"Are you worried about me?" Ling Lingqi couldn't help but raise his hand and smooth the fluffy wolf fur.

Cangbeiqing immediately nodded obediently.

It's really a good boy from a mother, Ling Lingqi's heart warmed, and he gently lifted the little gray wolf in his arms, looked at the big green eyes, and asked with concern: "Is the injury on your stomach better?" ”

Cang Beiqing nodded obediently again.

"Great!" Ling Lingqi breathed a sigh of relief, and then rolled his round black eyes down.

The next moment, Cang Beiqing's face turned red.

"Huh? How did you remove the bandage so quickly? Are all the wounds on my stomach healed? ”

Ling Lingqi said as he lowered his head and examined it carefully, and finally had to admire Li Sheng's superb medical skills.

After only two or three days, the wound on the little gray wolf's abdomen not only healed, but also recovered well, and it was completely impossible to see that there had been a very serious injury in that place.

How could she not admire him?

Ling Lingqi gently put down the little gray wolf, and then said, "Little gray gray, I have to go to the third round of the competition later, I can't accompany you here, if you have nothing else, hurry home and report your safety, right?" ”

After hearing this, Cang Beiqing immediately looked dissatisfied and turned his head to refuse.

The way Gray looks when he's angry is too cute, right?

Ling Lingqi couldn't help but touch the little head melon.

(End of chapter)