Xiaobao looked at the corners of Bao'er's lips that were full of juice, and frowned slightly. He took out a Jinpa and wiped the juice from the corners of Bao'er's lips: "No one is competing with my sister, eat slowly."
"I know you also want to eat, so hurry up and eat." Bao'er took the brocade handkerchief himself, wiped it carelessly, and then stuffed the brocade handkerchief back into Xiaobao's hand.
Xiaobao took a look at the stunned people and really didn't want to act out eating peaches in front of everyone. He stayed where he was, holding the peach in his hand, and never took his mouth.
Bao'er quickly finished chewing a big peach, and then stepped forward to hold a plate of fruit in his little hand. He said to the frowning Mo Shangqian: "Master, didn't you want to tell me the rules of the game? Everyone is waiting."
Mo Shangqian shook his head and sighed: "Master is waiting for you to finish eating. It seems that there is still some time for Bao'er to finish eating. I won't wait any longer." [
This little girl really didn't regard him as her master, so she wasn't afraid of him. She even didn't take him seriously as her master in front of everyone, which made him very embarrassed.
Bao'er was not polite at the moment. She acted as a waiter and distributed snacks and fruits to her senior brothers and sisters.
"Bao'er is really good at being a good person." Mo Shangqian looked at the last tiny grape in the fruit plate and opened his lips indifferently. He knew how to honor his master best and remembered to leave a small grape for him.
Grape.
Bao'er grinned: "That's to show filial piety to the master. It's just a small thought, but it's not respectful."
"Bao'er is the most filial disciple among all my disciples. I am really a blessing to my teacher." Mo Shangqian corrected his tone and returned to the topic: "Since Bao'er is so filial, my teacher changed his mind temporarily.
, there are three ways to compete. In the first round, the spiritual roots are tested to see which group's spiritual roots are the purest and most suitable for cultivating immortals. Each group picks one person, and whichever one wins represents the victory of that group; in the second round,
Comparing elixirs, no matter what method you use, whichever group hands over the highest level of elixirs will win. As for the final game, it is very simple. Whoever can please the master will win. If they are the same
If the group wins three games, then the ancient container will undoubtedly belong to that group. If the group wins two games, it depends on the teacher's mood. If the mood is good, the container can be taken away. If the teacher is in a bad mood, everything will be done.
Never mind."
As soon as Mo Shangqian said this, everyone looked at each other and suddenly felt that Mo Shangqian was not sincere at all, as if he was playing with their feelings. As for Bao'er, he thought that Mo Shangqian's three games were all aimed at her.
, after all, she had no chance of winning in these three games.
"Xiaobao, you can play later. I can just watch from the side. Master didn't give him a chance to play at all." Baoer glared at Mo Shangqian unwillingly, feeling unhappy.
If you don't want her to win the container, just tell her that she won't play. What's so great, she can find it herself in the future and become an alchemist.
"Sister, we still have a chance, don't be discouraged yet." Xiaobao advised in a low voice.
"What chance are there? First, I have no spiritual roots in this body, so what can I compare to it? Second, I have eaten a few unpalatable ancient elixirs, so what kind of elixirs do I use to compete? The third is ridiculous, the whole world
Everyone knows that I will only make Master angry. If I can make Master laugh, the sun will definitely come out in the west." Bao'er said even more discouraged.
If she could, she would simply announce her withdrawal from the competition, but she was unwilling to do so. After all, it had taken her so long to get to this point, and she didn't want to quit halfway.
