As long as this group of survivors from the Snowy Mountains gather together, nothing good will happen.
They died together, and their relationship is very deep.
When we are together, in addition to making fun of each other, we often form groups to pick up girls.
For this reason, they also gave this kind of group picking up girls a name, called picking flowers.
In the past few years, they have held twelve Flower Picking Cup competitions.
There are almost no true winners; in most cases, the entire army is wiped out.
However, they don't care about victory or defeat, they still enjoy it.
The 13th Flower Picking Cup Competition to Pick Up Girls has officially kicked off.
The first contestant to appear has a shiny head, a body full of fat, and a full four layers of chin.
It was the Liujie monk known as the Little White Dragon in the Waves of Lingnan.
He wants to prove that although he is a monk, his charm as a man is unparalleled.
Liu Jie held the wine bowl in his hand and walked towards Wan Yan Wu Tears with eight-figure steps.
He said: "I kowtow before the Buddha for three thousand years, and when I look back on the worldly world, I only cultivate predestined relationships.
This female benefactor, it is destiny that we meet here. I wonder if the female benefactor is willing to drink this bowl of forgetfulness water and have a romantic relationship with the young monk..." "Get out!"
"okay!"
With one word from Wanyan without tears, Liujie defeated Xiaotangshan and turned around to leave without any embarrassment.
There was a burst of sighing.
Zhu Yikku stood up, pointed at Liujie who had returned in defeat, and said: "You are so thick-skinned, but your other abilities are in shambles, and you still have to ask me to clean up the mess for you."
He did not serve the wine, but combed his hair and tidied his clothes.
After feeling that my appearance was very impressive, I slowly moved towards a perfect appearance without tears.
While walking on the sidewalk, he said: "Jujiu Pass sings to each other. She lives on a small island in the Yellow River. She is a quiet, beautiful and good girl. She is really a good match for me..." Wanyan said without tears: "Get out of here."
Zhu Yikku said: "Got it!"
Liujie was overjoyed and said: "Lao Zhu, you are no better than Sajia."
Zhu Yikku said: "Liujie, do you know how to count? That girl said one word to you, but she said four words to me. I won."
Liu Jie beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling very upset.
Because there was almost no success in their flower-picking competition, they formulated a complex set of rules. One rule was to judge the winner based on the number of words the girl said to the contestants.
Wan Yan Wu Lei only received the word "Go". He must have been at the bottom this time, so he was very upset.
Player No. 3 Mo Shaolin began to appear.
Wanyan looked at them without tears and expressionless. She knew very well that these people had no ill intentions, so she just played with them.
In the past, I always stayed in the Mustard Seed Cave, living with Xuan Ying and the others, which was really boring, but now I am looking for some fun.
In the fairy pile, Xiaochi and Bailiyuan have already opened their handicap.
A large piece of paper was spread on the ground, with the names of the players written on it, and the odds under the names.
Liu Jie and Jie Se have the highest odds, they are neck and neck, both pay 360 to one.
The odds for others are relatively low, with odds of more than ten or more than twenty.
Qingfeng Li's odds are the lowest, half to one.
It seems that these fairies are all vulgar people. Qingfeng Li is handsome and has the greatest chance of winning, so his odds are only 0.5 to 1.
"Bet, bet! The more you buy, the more you win!"
Xiaochi yelled Dasheng, and even invited Yaoguang to come over to collect gambling money, saying that after winning, he would give Yaoguang some red money to buy candied haws.
Baili Yuan began to explain the game.
She said: "As expected, Liu Jie, the number one shameless seed player in Lingnan, was defeated first and received a one-word response from the other girl. If nothing else, Liu Jie will be at the bottom again in the 13th Flower Picking Cup Competition.
Already.
Wait, why should I say another word?
Now we see that the second male contestant is on the stage. This person's name is Zhu Yikong. He is the young master of the Eighth Sword Sect of Helan Mountain. He is the young leader of this generation in the world. Not only does he have a distinguished background, he is not bad looking, and his cultivation level is also quite high.
, self-cultivation and temperament are also very well controlled.
However, judging from the results of the previous twelve competitions, his results were not ideal. His highest ranking was the runner-up in the second competition. Since then, he has not passed the semi-finals.
Will this time bring us some unexpected surprises? Well, Zhu Yikong’s current competition is over. He received a four-word response from the opponent, which is not much, but compared to the stinky one from Liujie.
The shameless flower monk is still much better.
The third male contestant came on stage. His name was Mo Shaolin. Speaking of Mo Shaoxia, it was not easy.
He is the young master of the Hengshan Sword Sect, and his resume is higher than a three-story building.
Especially Senior Mo Shan, the first generation leader of the Hengshan Sword Sect, he is a hero among heroes and a hero among heroes! Let’s see if Mo Shaoxia, the great-great-great-grandson of the old hero Mo, can
What an embarrassment to the ancestors... We saw that Mo Shaoxia wanted to impress the girl with a poem. He was very smart and learned from the failure of the previous contestant Zhu Yikong. Instead of singing a love poem, he sang...
Mountain moon?
What the hell is this... Could it be that Mo Shaoxia wants to find another way and use the wind to blow through Yumen Pass for tens of thousands of miles to overcome the girl's first line of defense?
Can he succeed?
Well, I was overthinking it. No one thought that Mo Shaoxia only sang the first line of Guan Shanyue, "When the moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, you will get the girl" "Do you think you are a cultural person?"
Get out of here!"
Twelve words of response! Twelve words, which allowed Mo Shaoxia to temporarily lead this flower picking competition.
We are looking forward to the next competition. We can see that Jingse and Bao Renhe have stood up. They have stood up! Who can break out of the siege, the monk Jingse who has been defeated many times, or the gentleman's sword who has always been defeated?
Can it create miracles?
Unfortunately, both contestants received two-word and eight-word responses respectively. Halfway through the competition, Mo Shaolin was still far ahead of everyone.
Hey, quitting is quitting, and you will always stand at the starting line with Liujie. I personally suggest that in the future, the odds between Liujie and quitting will be raised from 360 to 1 to 720 to 720... He is here
, he came, he took Dongfeng away, and the next person to appear was Yu Fenghua Shaoxia from our Changliu Fairy Mountain in the East China Sea.
Yu Fenghua is the representative figure of our Donghai Loose Cultivators, and the leader who will stay in the Immortal Mountain forever in the future. Let us shout together, Yu Fenghua, come on, Yu Fenghua will win... The other girl didn't say anything, why did she just roll her eyes?
Is this going to be the worst result in the previous Flower Picking Cup?
If Yu Fenghua does not receive a word of response from the other girl in this round of competition, then he will break the worst result in history! Well, here I have to explain to you, from food culture, sacrificial culture, and various
Culturally speaking, Changliu Fairy Mountain should belong to the South China Sea. It only belongs to the East China Sea geographically. Yu Fenghua's failure has nothing to do with our East China Sea..."