(The last one has been reviewed! It will be released tomorrow.)
How can it be okay?
When Su Bei stood up, he already felt overwhelmed!
This experience is truly indescribable.
——The only way may be to keep it "head" upward.
Xiao Ruoqing stared at this scene blankly. Looking at Mo Li, who obviously had a different personality from the previous life, she felt irritated again for no reason!
Yes!
My irritability comes from Northern Jiangsu!
I can't let him and Junior Sister Mo flirt with each other. I want to protect Junior Sister, so...
"Master! Business is important!"
Xiao Ruoqing pursed her thin lips and said something that was neither salty nor cool.
Su Bei saw Mo Li grabbing his hand and not letting him sit down. He was just about to find an excuse to sit down. When he heard Xiao Ruoqing's words, he was instantly relieved!
He quickly pulled his hand back from Mo Li's bag, sat down, and crossed his legs again!
Mo Li glanced at Xiao Ruoqing with a slightly strange look.
The eyes met each other again.
As a woman's intuition, Mo Li could detect that Xiao Ruoqing had inexplicable and complex emotions towards Su Bei.
I can't help but have some doubts in my heart.
Is the progress so fast?
Judging by time, my senior sister has only been accepted as a disciple by Master for at most a month at this time.
No! We absolutely cannot let her fall into it so quickly!
The two pairs of eyes were separated, and the same thought came from the hearts of the two women at the same time:
"In this life, I will definitely save my senior sister (junior sister)! Master, I will kill you!!"
"..."
Su Bei closed his eyes gently and felt his breathing was a little short. The heat in his body was difficult to suppress.
He quickly opened the state of selflessness again, forcibly calming the heat in his body and slowing down the blood flow.
Time passed little by little, it was almost noon, and the number of people in the restaurant gradually increased.
Su Bei looked at Mo Li in front of him with satisfaction, although she and Xiao Ruoqing both gave him a strange feeling.
But it is undeniable that this is a cultivator with extraordinary talents and excellent bones.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with becoming your own tool-man apprentice!
It doesn't get any more perfect than this!
I just don't know what's wrong with Xiao Ruoqing, she always coughs lightly.
Isn’t she comfortable accepting her own apprentice?
Are you jealous?
Isn’t this a vinegar jar?
Su Bei felt that it was necessary to correct his disciple's always jealous temper!
"Disciple! There once was a man who always liked to be jealous!"
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing blinked her eyelashes, looked at the bowl of tea in front of her calmly, and said:
"Then what?"
"Then she died of soreness."
Xiao Ruoqing: "..."
At this moment, a commotion came from the stairs at the corner of the second floor.
It was also mixed with the waiter’s flattery and wild laughter:
"You gentlemen of Wuhuaque... please come in!"
"There are no extra boxes?"
"Without you guys, there are only some empty seats on the second floor!"
"Well! You can arrange it!"
"..."
Immediately afterwards, a group of men wearing Taoist robes came up, looked around for a while, and found a seat on the second floor to sit down.
"Elder Luo, this time we Wuhuaque came to Mo City to promote enrollment, and it seems that the progress is going well! Everyone has a good impression of us!"
"Elder Luo, I heard that this session of the Security Council has implemented the sect's great circle, and it seems that the location for the opening ceremony of this session's sects in all twenty-one states has been selected."
"In the Holy City of Utopia!"
"Everyone in the twenty-one states should be informed in a few days..."
The man named Elder Luo narrowed his eyes, considered it for a moment, and then said quietly:
"Well! No matter where it is, the opening ceremony of my Wuhua Palace this year will definitely amaze the entire twenty-one states!"
"Set a small goal this year. Let's recruit 10 million people first! No matter what, we'll trick people first and then screen them bit by bit!"
After hearing this, all the disciples had a look of astonishment on their faces, clapped their hands wildly, and all said with admiration in their eyes:
"Hahaha!"
"As expected of Elder Luo! Listening to your words is better than your words!"
"Yes, I feel like I have learned a lot after hearing Elder Luo's speech!"
"Eh? Elder Luo, is that pile over there from the Sword Sect?"
"..."
A Wuhuaque disciple seemed to have discovered something interesting. With a touch of sarcasm on his lips, he looked at the Sword Sect disciples and said quietly:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Sword Sect is so ignorant of itself? Why does it send people out to advertise for new recruits?"
"Shouldn't you be busy burning ancestral graves in Jianzong?"
"Hahaha! Does the Sword Sect deserve to recruit students? I guess you will fall out of the 985 ranks this year!"
"..."
The Jian Sect disciples who were immersed in their porridge became angry instantly when they heard this. They all stood up suddenly and glared at the Wu Hua Que disciples.
"You fucking fart!"
"Why can't our Sword Sect recruit new people? We can only allow you to have no Hua Que?"
"Ha! Bah! A bunch of things that can't last three breaths!"
"..."
Wu Hua Que's disciple stepped forward and looked at Zhen Jian Ting provocatively. He looked up and down and said in a strange tone:
"Tsk tsk tsk, who are you talking about? Who can't hold on for three breaths?"
"But yesterday I was in Xiao Liutao's bed, and Xiao Liutao told me that a Sword Sect disciple moved three times..."
Zhen Jiantang's face instantly turned red, and she looked at the man in front of her angrily. She wished she could rip off his head and use it as a chamber pot, and roared:
"When have I, a disciple of the Sword Sect, been to such filthy places as the Red Pavilion?"
"Don't talk nonsense and make up lies..."
Seeing that the war was about to escalate, a Wuhuaque disciple stood up instantly, glanced at the crowd, and fanned the flames:
"Ha! Jian Zong still doesn't want anyone to talk about it?"
"The enrollment has been at the bottom year after year, and it can hardly compare to the low-ranking 211!"
"It goes without saying that the sect's annual opening ceremony is just like a person holding a sword and stabbing it into the sky. There is nothing new!"
"Isn't that true?"
"The garbage sect is just waiting for garbage people!"
"I, Wang Ermazi, dare to bet here today like everyone in the restaurant that the Sword Sect will still be at the bottom in terms of enrollment this year!"
"..."
Mo Youqian stretched out his hand to stop Zhen Jianting who was about to draw his sword, snorted coldly, and said quietly:
"It is impossible for our Sword Sect to be at the bottom of the enrollment list this year!"
"Do you know who is in charge of our Sword Sect's enrollment plan this year?"
"It's me, the fifth elder of the Sword Sect! Elder Su!"
"..."
Upon hearing Mo Youqian's words, Elder Wuhua Queluo, who was watching the excitement with a tea bowl, instantly sprayed the tea in his mouth all over the floor.
Then Youyou stood up, with a strange look on her face, looked at Mo Youqian and said:
"Elder Su? Junior, are you kidding me?"
"As far as this elder knows, Su Bei, the fifth elder of the dignified Sword Sect, is a five-year-old warrior who has been practicing for a hundred years and is only in the middle stage of becoming a god!"
"This elder is anti-virtual, and I can suppress his existence with just one hand!"
"Let an elder who is only in the middle stage of becoming a god take on this important task. The second elder and the sixth elder were imprisoned for burning graves. The leader is still missing..."
"Your sword sect doesn't want to recruit anyone this year? Are you just going to destroy them? Hahaha, this elder is laughing so hard!"