Chapter 167: Big Tigers, I'm Coming
Her excitement was seen by all.
At the same time, she didn't think much about it, just that the child was scared stupid, or that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and she was afraid that she didn't know what she was about to face.
Seeing her swinging around with a miniature version of the peachwood sword in her hand, just like a child's toy, everyone felt even more amused, and shook their heads one after another, not taking her to heart.
Porridge Congee didn't care what they thought, walked to the middle of the test table, and urged: "Hurry up, who will come first." ”
She can't wait to accept the baby, and if she doesn't fill the sack today, I'm sorry for her pig porridge acting skills!
Hmph, I can't help myself.
Cen Zhiyuan snorted coldly and glanced at the person beside him, "You go." ”
"Yes."
Looking at the people who came up, Congee Congee nodded with satisfaction, and Master Zu also floated out of the statue, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off the possibility of someone seeing him, he floated cross-legged in the air, and said excitedly: "Pick him up, smash him!" He is a member of Baiyun Temple! ”
As he spoke, he floated to the betting table on the side and took a look, this is also the rule of the Xuanmen Conference, before everyone goes on stage, they will take out a treasure.
Master Zu looked at it, couldn't help but show disgust, floated back to the porridge and said, "He bet on a broken tripod." ”
In fact, it's not bad, but the porridge already has a Shennong Ding, and any Ding in front of her can be regarded as a broken Ding.
Hearing this, Congee Congee was a little disappointed, but it was better than nothing, big babies and little babies were all babies, big money and small money were all money, she didn't dislike it.
Thinking about it, she still looked excited. Shaking his head, the two small antennas on his head swayed in a daze.
It does look a little unintelligent.
"It's a one-trick solution to this picking, it's not worth the effort." Master Zu pouted and said.
Congee Congee thought the same thing, nodded solemnly, and stared at the person opposite with bright eyes.
Being looked at by her like this, I don't know why, the disciples of Baiyun Temple always feel that their wallets are cold.
He frowned, just as an illusion, and looked at the little girl with three heads condescendingly, with a look of disdain, "Come on." ”
If it weren't for the process, he wouldn't have bothered to fight her, what use would a little kid who could only cry.
Thinking about it, he called perfunctorily, but Congee Congee's eyes lit up, here!
She touched her toes on the ground a little, and flew up violently, with the two sticks on her head pulling towards the sky, from a distance, it looked like two green onions rising from the ground.
However, before everyone could laugh, the next moment, the Baiyun disciple's stomach suddenly hurt, and the whole person flew out with his body bent on, and fell straight into the wall behind him, and then stopped.
Porridge fell steadily to the ground, exhaled, wrinkled her nose, short legs are unpleasant, you have to jump up and beat people, it's not cool at all, it doesn't match her cow fork coaxing, cool and handsome hairstyle.
As everyone knows, this change made everyone dumbfounded, looking at the Baiyunguan disciples who couldn't be picked down in the wall, and then looking at her little fat legs, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, this, it will break as soon as it breaks? Just kidding, it's definitely made of iron!
Cen Zhiyuan was also stupid, he never thought that this little girl's force value would be so high, and the start was unfavorable, which made his throat blocked.
Fortunately, the final individual competition did not limit the competition items, and he turned his head to look at the other disciple, "Xun Huai, you come." ”
"Yes."
Xun Huai understood, got up and looked at the porridge and said, "I'll draw a talisman with you." ”
They could see very clearly that she didn't know how to draw talismans.
This is suspected of bullying children, but they have done it, and they don't pretend to do it, and they can't lose their reputation and get no benefits, that's really a big loss.
But he didn't want to, hearing this, Mu Xuan smiled all of a sudden.
He walked to the betting table with the sack, and specially dragged the chair, first put the Ding that the congee had just won into the sack, then sat down, looked at the things that the disciples on the table bet on, and said casually: "Congee Congee, let's give full play to your strength, the yin-yang mirror he bet on is okay." ”
Listen, what are these words! It's as if she's already won and the baby is hers.
The crowd was so angry that they looked at them mockingly, just as if they were bragging.
The game just now can only be regarded as her luck, but their line of work is not something that can be done with great strength, and it is still real ability.
Ignoring their thoughts, Congee nodded obediently, and climbed neatly onto the chair, where she sat at the height of the table, revealing only a pair of eyes, which made everyone else want to laugh.
Xun Huai also laughed out loud all of a sudden, Congee Congee blinked, a little dazed, I didn't understand that he was going to be eaten, how could he still laugh?
Hey, sure enough, stupidity is contagious, he played with a big fool, and he became stupid himself.
Glancing at him sympathetically, Congee Squatted on the chair, and now he could get there.
The old man saw that they were all seated and asked, "What do you want to compare in this game?" ”
Xun Huai thought for a moment and said, "I draw the fire talisman, she draws the water talisman, as long as her water can extinguish my fire, even if she wins." ”
"Water overcomes fire, in the end, I still suffer, but for the sake of her young age, let her go."
The porridge man was not small, he waved his little hand, and said domineeringly: "It's okay, I'm the grandfather of the big fool, you are the junior of the big fool, I am still your father, or I will let you." ”
She said it seriously, but she was so angry that Cen Zhiyuan and Xun Huai's eyes were on fire, and they slapped the table and said, "It's decided!" ”
He wants her to lose to him even if she has the advantage, and he wants to press Sanqingguan's face to the ground and step on it!
Seeing that he insisted on this, Congee sighed, "Okay, don't listen to the villain, you will suffer in front of you." ”
Then let her, the father, teach him well.
After speaking, her little fat hand grabbed the cinnabar pen and lowered her head to draw, so that she didn't look like a person who could draw talismans.
The people of Baiyunguan also breathed a sigh of relief.
They have already lost a game, if they lose this game again, it will be ugly, Senior Brother Xun Huai is the best among them except for Master Cen to draw runes, there will definitely be no problems.
"I'm done." After a few seconds, Porridge put down the pen and said with milk.
Xun Huai snorted lightly and raised his chin, "I've also drawn it." ”
It's just that in his opinion, he is the real drawing, and the porridge is just graffiti.
Looking at him, Congee Porridge endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but say: "Second fool, why are you facing me with your nostrils, I have seen your nose." ”
As he spoke, Congee Congee wrinkled his little face in disgust and stepped back, as if he was afraid that his nose would squirt out.
As soon as these words came out, Xun Huai's face stiffened, and then it darkened, he looked at the porridge coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't change the topic, we compare real skills, not tricks!" ”
As the words fell, the talisman in his hand was thrown violently, with a thick flame, and the heat swept towards the porridge with the all-consuming flames.
In an instant, Congee's little body couldn't see clearly, as if she was surrounded by fire, and it wouldn't take a few minutes for such a little girl to be burned to ashes.
Mu Xuan's hand tightened, and his face sank completely, and he didn't see a smile anymore, Baiyunguan, good!
Seeing this scene, Cen Zhiyuan smiled slowly, but before he could smile, a stream of water suddenly fell, and in the blink of an eye, the fire was extinguished, revealing a soft little face of porridge.
The clear eyes were full of innocence, and there was no look of fright at all.
Cen Zhiyuan's smile froze suddenly, he stood up suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the porridge, and he couldn't believe it: "You are playing me!" ”