Seeing that Wang Qi didn't like herring porridge, the porridge stall owner hurriedly brought a bowl of mung bean porridge. Wang Qi only took two sips and put it down again.

Wang Qi's family born in this life is not considered rich, but there is no shortage of food and clothing, and condiments such as sugar can still be eaten. But this stall was originally just a place for some mortal craftsmen to eat and drink, how could it be so extravagant to prepare a sufficient amount of sugar? Wang Qi Nalu bean porridge put less sugar, Wang Qi only ate a faint smell of beans.

Mao Zimiao watched Wang Qi stir around in the herring porridge with chopsticks, frowned and said, "No, Xiaoqi, you can't be picky!"

The boy snorted twice, picked out a few pieces of herring meat from the porridge and ate them.

The girl was a little dissatisfied, and the cat ears on her head shook twice: "Drink porridge obediently!"

As if he hadn't heard, Wang Qi continued to stir porridge with chopsticks and play.

Mao Zimiao was a little dissatisfied, and felt that Wang Qi should not ignore him. But when she looked at Wang Qi's bowl, she remembered the day before yesterday when she saw this product rowing fried rice. The girl couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm really fascinated!"

Hearing Mao Zimiao's sigh, Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He began to stir porridge with chopsticks, but it was just a matter of habit. On board, he tried to control motion sickness with the method of cunning. Unfortunately, his motion sickness is physiological, and the effect of the meditation method is limited. And after contemplating the fire cloud map for a long time, Wang Qi has become accustomed to sketching the figure casually. After Wang Qi noticed what his hand was doing, he had an idea and tried to avoid eating porridge in this way.

Judging from the picky eater alone, Wang Daxue is no different from a child.

There is a saying on the planet that men who work hard are the most attractive. And the fairy customs are still deep thoughts. Mao Zimiao looked at Wang Qi who was drawing in the porridge opposite, and felt very happy.

Think about it, there are very few opportunities for two people to be alone so quietly!

Wang Qi felt the gaze of the other side, and felt a little difficult to ride a tiger - this is porridge! It's liquid food! No matter how much you stir it, you can't use it as scratch paper!

But now I admit that I didn't think about the problem - contemplating and thinking about porridge during dinner is the style of a celebrity and a gentleman, and admitting that I am pretending to be forced is called pretending to be stupid!

My style of painting is not a joke!

Fortunately, Wang Qi's dilemma and Mao Zimiao's enjoyment did not last long.

"Hey, it's not okay......" In the distance, Wu Fan's voice floated over. Listening to the footsteps, there were several people with him. Wang Qi silently praised Wu Fan in his heart, and then pretended to be disturbed to think, frowning at Wu Fan's side.

Mao Zimiao's ears moved, and she also heard Wu Fan's voice, and the girl quickly adjusted her expression and pretended to be idle: "Xiao Qi, I saw that Wu Fan was in trouble!"

Wang Qi nodded: "Hmm." ”

Following Wu Fan were three new disciples of Xinyue Immortal Academy, Wang Qi knew them all, but he didn't know them very well. Unlike Wu Fan, the three of them were all crying with sad faces. As soon as one of them saw Wang Qi, he leaned over, threw himself on the table and shouted, "Senior Brother Wang, do you have to give the brothers a breath?"

Ahh......h The classic face-slapping plot in the novel?

Wang Qi looked at Wu Fan with puzzled eyes. Wu Fan really had a very good follower, and immediately understood what Wang Qi wanted to ask, and explained with a wry smile: "We have a conflict with the disciples of the Langde Immortal Academy. ”

It turned out that the new disciples of Langde Immortal Temple arrived in the temple almost at the same time as Xinyue Immortal Temple. The spirit boat of Langde Immortal Temple is also parked at this airport, and there are only a few places away from the spirit boat of Xinyue Immortal Temple. After the two disciples of the Immortal Academy were free to move, they inevitably collided together.

The people of Lande are fierce, and the young people from Lande are even more domineering. How could such a group of monks let go of their opponents in the exam? Soon, someone in the Langde Immortal Courtyard took the initiative to provoke the Xinyue Immortal Academy.

The disciples of Xinyue Immortal Academy began to endure it, but the disciples of Langde provoked again and again, and the words they said became more and more ugly. Finally, some Xinyue disciples could not be provoked and fought with Langde's disciples.

Wang Qi said suspiciously: "You can also fight privately in the city?"

"Ozaki, you're so stupid that you don't care about anything, meow. Mao Zimiao, who was unconsciously moving closer to the word virtuous, helplessly explained: "Langde and Xinyue have different rules, and some blocks can be used for competition." ”

Wang Qi thought about it, there were only two or three people in Xinyue Immortal Courtyard who could barely be called school bully after removing himself, and his friend Wu Shiqin was a lawmaker, so there was no reason to participate in this kind of private fight that was suspected of violating the law. Thinking of this, Wang Qi asked, "What, did you suffer a loss?"

Among the three people brought by Wu Fan, the one at the head nodded and said, "Wenbi's words, Brother Long and Senior Sister Liu can withstand it, and no one can stop that group of Haiyi in martial arts." ”

The so-called literary comparison in today's Fa cultivation is that two people cut out the same number of questions, and then exchange the questions in their hands to solve each other's problems. Both sides of the competition should ensure that they can give a complete solution to their own problems. The first to finish the opponent's question wins.

On Earth, such duels were also popular in the circles of scientists for a time. However, with the improvement of the academic system in the nineteenth and twentieth centuries, the duel methods of scientists became indistinguishable from those of celebrities – more than to grab the headlines of magazines. The only difference is that scientists only grab the headlines of academic journals.

Wu Fan added: "Then they came to you with me. This one is not my attention, I can't resist them. ”

Xin Yue's first scholar nodded and continued to play porridge with chopsticks: "I know, don't go." ”

"Great...... Ahh However, the second half of Wang Qi's sentence shattered their hopes.

"Why?" one of the three was anxious: "This is about the reputation of Xinyue Immortal Academy." ”

"It's my business. Wang Qi said lightly: "If I don't fight them, does it mean that they are stronger than me?"

The tone of the three of them was paused, but the other was still unwilling: "People are slapping us in the face naked......"

Wang Qi stopped his chopsticks and turned to look at the person who spoke: "Are you making a mistake?"

"Huh?"

"My face is right here, and if you want to slap your face, let them come and hit me. Wang Qi's expression was stern: "But the face of the fairy courtyard, what does it have to do with me?"