Tang Qing also rushed over, looked at the porridge, his expression was also a little embarrassed, and he apologized to her vigorously, "I'm sorry little nephew, I really forgot about this matter, and the investigation has indeed become stricter and stricter in the past few years." ”

Congee Congee waved his hand, not caring much, but still confirmed: "As long as I pass this Taoist certificate, I can participate in the Xuanmen Conference, and there will be nothing more, right?" ”

"No, no, no." Tang Qing shook his head again and again, and said solemnly, "I promise you, as long as you take the Taoist certificate, there will be no more problems in the future." ”

That's fine.

Porridge hugged the basin, Ah woo stuffed his mouth again, held his cheeks in his hand, and sighed heavily.

It's so hard to be a grandfather.

But no matter how difficult it is, she doesn't want to be the grandson of a big fool!

Thinking of this, she squeezed her small fists and turned her head to look at them, "Uncle Tang, senior brother, how do you take this certificate?" ”

"It's nothing, it's easy to test." Mu Xuan recalled for a moment and said, "There are three rounds, the first game is to test the theory, just those Taoist classics, the second and third rounds are practical operations, one is to test the drawing symbols, and the last one is a random question, basically just eliminate the evil spirit, grab the spirit body and the like, it's not a big problem." ”

Porridge listened and nodded, "I know." ”

Not to mention the actual operation, she has long been able to memorize the books on the mountain.

But there was a problem, Congee Congee said, "Senior brother, I can't write." ”

She only recognizes it, and hasn't written it yet.

However, the first round of the exam is a written test.

This Mu Xuan really forgot.

She is definitely not allowed to memorize it in the written test, and it depends on whether she writes it correctly or not.

"It's okay, there are still two days left, senior brother will teach you."

Porridge has a good memory and knows how to write, but I haven't practiced it, so it's not a big problem.

However, Mu Xuan forgot that no matter how smart Congee Congee was, he was just a four-year-old child.

A few hours passed, looking at the silly black on the paper, Mu Xuan fell silent.

Porridge porridge is like finding a new toy, a little addictive, the little fat hand grabbed the pen, twisted and crooked on the word "dragon" written on it, more difficult to read than cursive, she also liked to show him, "Senior brother, how do you see my writing?" ”

Facing her expectant gaze, Mu Xuan's "not good" couldn't be said.

He had a headache, and finally knew what was wrong with the almighty little junior sister, and she couldn't write.

I don't blame her, she's still too young, and it's much better than ordinary children to be able to write it.

Moreover, although the words written by Congee Congee are large and the strokes are not correct, every word is correct and there are no typos.

After calculating the time, it was too late for her to write the rules, and after thinking about it, Mu Xuan said: "In this way, porridge, when the time comes, you will ask the examiner for a few more answer sheets." ”

Congee Congee looked up at him, nodded obediently, and asked again, "Then senior brother, how many do I want?" ”

"If you write a few words, you need a few."

Otherwise, I can't write it.

Fortunately, there is no limit to the amount of answer sheets.

Congee Congee nodded ignorantly, and continued to bow her head to connect her stupid and bold words, which is still quite good.

Two days passed quickly, and on the day of the exam, Congee Congee changed into a Taoist robe, holding a compass in his left hand and a peachwood sword in his right hand, and his hair in the middle was combed up by Qin Yan and tied up in the sky.

There was also a blackened little dragon cuff around her waist, which she had come up with.

If the wealth is not exposed, then hide the gold, and if it is painted black, there will be no thief.

Looking at his own shape, Congee Porridge stretched out his chubby little hand and plucked the tail of his hair, and nodded with satisfaction.

When Grandma Qin saw it, she said, "Oops", "Why is your hair tied like this?" Let's go, grandma will do it again for you. ”

The porridge porridge hair is not long, but it must be better to tie a few more small pins, where is there such a direct middle tie, mediocre, the rubber band is also black, not even a small clip, it looks silly.

Grandma Qin was not happy when she remembered that her drawer was not useful.

She wants to dress up Congee Congee as the cutest cub!

However, Congee Congee was unwilling, the little chubby paw protected his hair, and took a few steps back, "Don't, don't, this is good-looking, cool!" ”

Just look at it and drag it.

She looked up at Grandma Qin and asked, "Grandma, can you help me tie up this hair and make it rush to the sky?" ”

Otherwise, the hair is soft and hanging all around, and it's still not cool enough.

Following her description, she imagined that Grandma Qin was a little messy in the wind, and she really couldn't compliment her little granddaughter's aesthetics.

Choked on her words for a long time, Grandma Qin wiped her face, shook her head and said "no".

Suddenly, I felt that her hair was quite pleasing to the eye now.

It's already good-looking.

It's a lot better than having an antenna on your head.

Hearing this, Congee sighed with some regret, "Okay, so be it." ”

Grandma Qin also nodded, that's all, don't change it.

No matter how good you look, you can't withstand such a disaster.

She didn't continue the topic with great interest, led the porridge to the table, and stuffed a lot of snacks into her small bag.

I have to take three exams today, I must be tired, and what should I do if I am hungry then?

Thinking about it, she quickly took two more apples and stuffed them inside.

After putting it out, she suddenly realized something, she hesitantly touched the small bag, why didn't it drum at all?

She remembered stuffing a lot of stuff into it.

If you dig it out, you can take it out, and she didn't miss anything.

Glancing at her soft little granddaughter, she asked her doubts.

Porridge trotted over, the fat paw stretched out into it for a long time, took out a talisman, spread out the palm of his hand and said: "Because of this, this is the Qiankun talisman, with it, you can fit as many things as you want, I researched it myself, so that it can hold a lot of delicious food." ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but swallow.

Glancing at the pile of snacks around her, she waved her small hand, "Grandma, load them all for me!" ”

Adults make choices, and children certainly want them all.

Hearing this, Grandma Qin suddenly realized, looking at her like this and a little funny, and doted: "Okay, good." ”

Now there is no need to worry about whether she can carry it, Grandma Qin is relieved and boldly put a lot of food in it.

After filling her up for two days, she stopped.

And the small bag doesn't look much different from before.

It's kind of magical.

As soon as he finished eating, Mu Xuan came, Qin Yan picked up the car keys and walked out, "I'll send you over." ”

Let them go on their own, he is not at ease.

Next door, Ye Lingfeng also moved back to his house, and when he learned that Congee Congee was going to take the exam today, he said to Chen Tuo: "Let Wen Jing go over too." ”

Hearing this name, Chen Tuo was so frightened that the cup in his hand was about to fall, his facial features were distorted, and his voice was shaking, "Why did you call that poisonous girl back?" ”

Ye Lingfeng glanced at him and said, "Wen Jing is also from the Xuanmen, with her, the porridge can be safer."

Cen Zhiyuan and the others will not let the porridge pass the test easily at first glance, and they may have to produce some moths.

He wasn't mistaken.

At this time, Cen Zhiyuan was sitting at the examination site of the Taoist certificate, looked at the person in charge and said, "That little girl is not allowed to pass for a while." ”

"This ......" the person in charge was also a little embarrassed, "Old Cen is not good, if she meets the standard, then we can't stop her." ”

"Hey, it's just a little girl, do you think you can really pass?" Cen Zhiyuan was disdainful, but just in case, he had to make more preparations.

"If she can get away with making it to the third round, then let her out the hidden questions."

Hearing this, the person in charge looked shocked, "Old Cen are you talking about the thousand-year-old evil spirit that has been sealed?" ”

"No, it's absolutely not going to work." The person in charge shook his head, "If the evil spirit escapes, none of us can bear the consequences." ”

Cen Lao is inevitably too nonsense this time.

Cen Zhiyuan glanced at him and said lightly: "If you can't let it out, then you won't throw the little girl in?" Anyway, the evil spirit just likes to eat souls, and it won't really kill her, let her die, as long as she begs for mercy, just take her out. ”

Seeing that he was still a little hesitant, Cen Zhiyuan's teacup was suddenly placed on the ground, and his face sank, "You don't want your son to enter the ninth game?" ”

Hearing this, the person in charge looked entangled, and finally bowed down and said, "Yes, then do it according to Cen Lao's wishes." ”

"Hmm." Cen Zhiyuan glanced at him lightly, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

Dare to lie to him? Then he's going to kill her!