"Be obedient, hurry home, and don't let your family worry about you." Ling Lingqi gently persuaded.

Cangbeiqing turned his head again and refused.

In desperation, Ling Lingqi had no choice but to say, "Then you sit here obediently and wait for me, don't run around." ”

Cangbeiqing still turned his head and refused.

Ling Lingqi suddenly lost his mind, and sighed: "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you want?" ”

Cang Beiqing slowly stood up, stretched out his short arms, and hugged Ling Lingqi's waist and didn't let go.

It's like a child pestering her mother.

Ling Lingqi smiled helplessly, held it in his hand again, looked at those dark green eyes, and asked, "You don't want to participate in the competition with me, do you?" ”

Cangbeiqing finally stopped turning his head and nodded very affirmatively.

Ling Lingqi was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, and shouted excitedly, "No! Absolutely not!!! ”

Cang Beiqing was puzzled, tilted his head and looked at her, as if asking: Why not?

Ling Lingqi understood the doubts in its eyes, and immediately leaned closer to that cute face, and said very seriously: "Because you are just a cute little wolf cub, you have no eyes than the knife in the test field, what if I accidentally hurt you?" ”

"Okay, the scar forgets the pain, the injury on your stomach is just right, dare to compete on stage with me, don't you want to die?"

Ling Lingqi poked his sturdy belly angrily.

"If it's just an ordinary cultivation conference, it doesn't matter if you bring it, but this is the cultivation conference held in Qingyuntai, in order to win the first place, I don't know how many people have fought for the first place."

"Alas, it's hard to explain these complicated things to you for a while, so you are not allowed to go with you."

He wasn't a three-year-old, so he knew what she was saying.

In previous Xiuzhen conferences, both sides of the competition were required to point to the end, but when it came to the competition, how many people could really do it?

What's more, it's the Xiuzhen Conference held in Qingyuntai.

When everyone makes a move, they spare no effort.

That's why he hurried over, wanting to secretly protect the woman he liked as a spirit animal.

Cangbei Qing shook his head at Ling Lingqi, determined to go to the competition with her.

That little look was extremely firm, Ling Lingqi suddenly thought of something, and suddenly had a very bad premonition.

According to a certain routine, Little Gray will definitely become her biggest nobleman today.

Just a noble man came, and another one came, and let the salted fish live?

Ling Lingqi was so angry that he almost wanted to pound the table.

The only thing she wants to do now is to lose the third round as soon as possible.

Seriously, her heart is only as big as a sesame mung bean, and she can only hold a small wish to be a salted fish, so don't bother her with other things, okay?

She is not the heroine, no matter how high her cultivation is, no matter how many plug-ins she has, she can't match the halo of the protagonist on Feng Jiuyue's head.

What's more, she is not here.

Therefore, she is not uncommon with any plug-ins, and she does not need the help of others, especially in stealing the limelight from the protagonist.

As a low-key and cultured girl who wears literature, Ling Lingqi swore to the sky very early.

She will never steal the limelight from Feng Jiu, and she will never let herself become the heroine of this group's pet article.

Before the tragic fate is changed, she tries her best to keep to herself, does not fight or grab, and is always ready to be a supporting role in soy sauce who hurriedly passes by the protagonist's life.

Keeping up with a beautiful salted fish life is the ultimate goal of Ling Lingqi's life.

Even if you can't do it in the end, at least don't fall to the end of being killed by Feng Jiujiu's own hands.

(End of chapter)