Ye Qinghan looked complicated: "Your fans are quite enthusiastic."
Song Han said: "Get out."
After he finished speaking, when he saw that Chu Xingzhi also wanted to come and make trouble, Song Han said coldly: "Everyone, get out of here."
Duan Hengdao spoke in a long tone, "So ruthless. Song Hansheng."
Miaomiao nodded: "No female nun will like you like this."
Song Hansheng didn't know what evil he had done, so that he would be criticized by so many relatives.
This night, one sect won the first place, and one of the disciples wanted to be a bitch.
Someone else, he cracked.
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The news that the Changming Sect won the first place in the competition over other direct disciples in the individual competition spread out. The disciples of the Changming Sect who came to register were almost crossed. Qin Fanfan smiled from ear to ear. The mood of the other sects was a bit hard to distinguish.
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Everyone in the Changming Sect was celebrating. I don't know which high-level person was unscrupulous enough to light firecrackers under other sects, and then ran away. For a while, the other sects were so angry that their teeth were itching.
People's sorrows and joys are not the same, and the atmosphere of other sects is somewhat depressed, but this has nothing to do with the Changming Sect. Mu Chongxi enthusiastically expressed that he would come to barbecue.
Xie Chuxue also wanted to help, but was kicked away by Qin Fanfan.
He felt aggrieved, "Am I not your favorite uncle?"
"No. You're not." Xue Yu closed the door indifferently, and the world became quiet.
During Changming Sect's celebration, the elders and sect leader were ruthlessly shut out. Xie Chuxue refused to give up and shamelessly began to find a suitable angle to listen to the corner.
Among the five people, only Xue Yu knew how to barbecue. He was speechless for a moment and could only sit down and grill the skewers for them. As soon as he put them on, they were all eaten. Zhou Xingyun couldn't keep up with the three people.
, sighed, and helped with him.
Senior brother can cook, Ye Qiao was surprised, "Hey."
If Xue Yu understands something, they can understand. As an alchemy cultivator, he is in contact with the alchemy furnace every day and is very good at controlling the temperature of the fire. How could Zhou Xingyun do this?
Mingxuan blew on the skewers in his hand and said vaguely, "The eldest brother is a descendant of the Zhou family, right?"
As a collateral branch of the Zhou family, if Duan Chen hadn't chosen him and he wasn't a direct descendant, then the environment within the eight families must have been very bad. It's not difficult to understand if he can cook.
Ye Qiao was grabbing skewers with Ming Xuan and Mu Chongxi. When she saw this, she raised her head. She remembered that in the original work, Yun Que followed the redemption script!
Zhou Xingyun handed it to her, "Why are you so dazed?"
Ye Qiao had not forgotten how he was captured by Yun Que, and said in a sincere tone, "Senior Brother, do you think we are warm?"
Zhou Xingyun stretched out his hand and calmly suppressed the hair on her head, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Ye Qiao shook his head and did not answer.
If you look at it this way, it probably won't have the ending of the original work.
Zhou Xingyun didn't care. He stretched out and continued to seriously transform into a ruthless kebab robot.
Looking at the few people who were hurriedly grabbing food and Xue Yu, who was choked and disgraced, he was startled when he recalled Ye Qiao's words. The temperature of the campfire beside him was a bit hot. Zhou Xingyun's fingertips shrank slightly, but it was real.
It made him feel hot.
Thousands of lights are lively and lively, and it is indeed very warm.
The Changming Sect was making skewers, and other sects heard the news, opened the doors and windows, looked down, and came after smelling the smell.
Song Hansheng had the experience of being blackmailed after having a barbecue in the last game. This time he came with other sects.ωωw..net
Chu Xingzhi waved his hand, "Ye Qiao! How about a meal?"
"Get out." Ye Qiao didn't even raise her head when she heard the group of people rushing in shamelessly. She didn't even have enough to eat.
"We are all friends, what's wrong with eating some of your food?" Duan Hengdao shamelessly sat next to her.
Ye Qiao turned ruthless: "Who is your good friend?"
Simiaoyan said in a surprised tone, "Your roasting is so delicious."
Being polite depends on the Bishui Sect. They didn't come empty-handed. Si Miaoyan carried a few jars of wine and placed them on the ground. Mingxuan smelled the smell, took out the cup and tasted it.
"This is spiritual wine. It is brewed with the spiritual plants in our Bishui Sect. Drinking more will have a restorative effect." Miaomiao shrank her neck and whispered: "I stole it while Liu Yun was not paying attention.
It’s coming out.”
Liu Yun realized later: "!! Miaomiao!"
The Bishui Sect brought gifts. The other three sects were able to stay because they were thicker than the city walls. Seeing this, Ye Qiao didn't bother to care about it. After she was full, she took the opportunity to taste the wine brought by the Bishui Sect, let alone return it.
Very delicious.
I just feel dizzy after drinking it.
"Drunk." Xue Yu poked and found that Ye Qiao was very good after being drunk. The girl's eyebrows drooped and she hugged her knees and remained motionless.
When Chu Xingzhi heard this, he immediately became enthusiastic. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her, "Hi, Ye Qiao, I'm your father. Do you still remember me?"
"Get lost!" Mu Chongxi kicked him away, how dare you take advantage of his junior sister!
Shen Ziwei rolled her eyes: "Do you still remember that you owed me one million spiritual stones?"
Xue Yu silently put the plate on Shen Ziwei's face, "She has already had such a difficult life. You Chengfeng Sect is so rich, why do you still lie to her?"
Ye Qiao looked at her descendants who were trying to talk to her one by one and was speechless. She was drunk but not stupid. Why were they rushing to fool her?
She lay on the ground and didn't bother to answer their nonsense.
The scene gradually developed out of control later on.
Mu Chongxi, Ye Qinghan, Zhou Xingyun, Qin Huai and several sword cultivators were all a little dizzy from drinking.
They had a fit and started playing rock, paper, scissors.
Mu Chongxi laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I win, take it off!"
Ye Qinghan had no expression on his face and slowly took off his coat with a serious expression.
"No." Zhu You's expression changed drastically and he rushed over, desperately trying to protect his senior brother's integrity!
The elders listening in the corner outside almost jumped up.
These kids just celebrated, so why did they take off their clothes?
Not to mention this, they soon heard Zhou Xingyun's voice.
In the yard, Zhou Xingyun pointed at the KFC chicken that had flown into the tree, and said in a cold and serious tone: "Little girl, why don't you wear clothes? Are you crazy?"
KFC: “…”
Song Hansheng's mouth twitched: "You are the one I think is crazy!"
The courtyard of the Five Sects was filled with the shouting of several sword cultivators, and several elders rushed in and impatiently scolded them to keep their voices down.
The vigorous sect competition came to an end tonight.
Ye Qiao lazily lay down on the ground, drunkenly, "It's over."
"It's over." Xue Yu squeezed over, his eyes curled up, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "We are number one."
At this point, Kyushu is one color,
It’s still the frost of teenagers.
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The competition is finally over. The following plot is 8,000 words long, updated in advance