Ximen Biluo stood by the door, watching Beichen's figure fading away, her silver teeth clenched tightly in her mouth, "What kind of cultivation level was that purple pupil just now?"
"Girl, it's Jiuxing." The clerk in charge of registration replied politely.
"Nine stars on the ground level?" Ximen Biluo felt relieved after hearing this, with a look of contempt in his eyes. He waved his hand lightly, "Take the body and continue the test."
She had just seen that Zi Tong had a good-looking face and a somewhat domineering temperament. She was a little worried at first, but now that she heard about the level of Zi Tong, she suddenly lost interest.
There is no way for Pippi to pass the final selection if she is a nine-star earth-level person, and there is no way to compare with her and Ben.
It seemed that her worries were completely unnecessary.
When the Bei family chooses a woman, the most important thing is her bloodline and talent. Zi Tong is not on the same level as her.
The entrance test continues here, and Beichen has already walked into a gorgeously decorated restaurant with his purple eyes in his arms.
This restaurant is naturally the property of the Bei family. When I heard that the young master was coming, the shopkeeper walked into the box in person. While saluting, he asked politely, "Young master is here, what would you like to eat?"
"White lotus stuffed buns." Beichen said.
When the shopkeeper heard this, his eyes widened. This was the first time he had heard of such stuffed buns.
Zi Tong chuckled, "Brother Beichen, I was just joking!"
Beichen heard that she was deliberately imitating Ximen Biluo's tone, and frowned slightly, "Don't imitate her, it's disgusting!"
"It's not disgusting, I think she is very beautiful." Zi Tong said with a smile.
"What's so beautiful about being delicate and artificial?" Beichen asked back.
Zi Tong chuckled softly, "Don't you guys all like that kind of girl?"
Beichen lowered his head and looked at her little face, "You don't have to be jealous, I have never liked her."
Zi Tong rolled her eyes at him, "Who is jealous?"
Beichen raised his lips, "If you weren't jealous, why did you ask me to hug you?"
"You took the initiative to hug me, okay?" Zi Tong retorted.
"The look in your eyes clearly says you want me to hug you." Beichen said seriously.
"I didn't."
"have!"
"No!"
Zitu had long been accustomed to the two of them being like this. He just stood aside, listening to his ears and nose, and his nose to his heart, and turned a blind eye.
The shopkeeper, who was standing at the table waiting for the two to order, saw his young master like this for the first time. He hesitated for a long time and then coughed softly, "Young master, although there is no white lotus stuffing in the building,
The crab roe and shrimp are very fresh, would you like to try them?"
Before the two of them could answer, a cooing voice sounded, "Okay, okay, two drawers of each, plus one roasted lamb, two roasted chickens, and three roasted geese. Let's take these first.
If it’s not enough, I want more!”
The shopkeeper looked around and saw that on the empty chair next to Zi Tong, a fiery red head with two ruby-like sharp horns was emerging from under the table, and a pair of large fiery red heads with some gold in them.
Her eyes were looking at him expectantly.
The shopkeeper was still hesitating, but Zi Tong and Beichen, who were bickering, turned to him at the same time, "Do as it says!"
"Yes!" the shopkeeper hurriedly agreed, then carefully bent over and exited the door.
Once disturbed by these two guys, Zi Tong no longer wanted to argue with Beichen, and immediately asked seriously, "Who is that person named Bi Luo?"