The shopkeeper personally took Gu Fenghua to the best room. Originally, Gu Fenghua wanted to live by himself, but Lan Ge and the others disagreed. Lan Ge almost rolled on the ground, and finally got the same room as Gu Fenghua.
But she slept in the bed outside, while Gu Fenghua slept in the bed inside.
"The hot water will arrive soon," said the shopkeeper attentively, "I will go and ask the kitchen to prepare our signature dishes."
"I'm lucky to be the shopkeeper." Lan Ge thanked.
"Oh, don't be bothered." The shopkeeper waved his hand and said this, but his eyes looked at Gu Fenghua. It was not until Gu Fenghua waved his hand and asked him to retreat that he reluctantly went down.
Gu Fenghua and his group received the best hospitality, the best living and the best food.
Feng Le and his group hid in the room, muttering with resentment.
"Fei Tian Sect is so sinister. I don't know which big family that fat girl belongs to." Feng Le's junior brother said gritting his teeth.
"Those idiots in Feitian Sect are really lucky. Otherwise, we will find an opportunity to coax the fat girl over."
"Do you think she's chubby, too?"
"Yes, it's chubby, but it looks pretty cute. If our sect makes her the young sect leader, hey, don't say it, I really have no objection."
"Hey, I have no objection. Anyway, I'm just the young sect leader, so I'll be responsible for being cute. In the future, the sect leader will still be able to be the position of a capable person."
Feng Le looked at his junior brothers and started to lose his mind as he discussed. His face darkened and he said coldly: "Don't think about what's missing. I had this idea before. But after thinking about it, you know that
What does Xiaopang like? How to please? I also know if there are other forces behind Xiaopang? And the Feitian Sect now looks at her like her eyes. Can you have the chance to get close?"
"Yes, what my senior brother said makes sense." We were speechless.
"Let's think about how to win this evaluation first. Our sect has the most hope to be evaluated, so don't be careless. As for the people of the Feitian sect, if we have the chance, we will still be like before. But remember,
Don’t leave a handle, and don’t let the supervisor discover this time.” Feng Le’s eyes were gloomy and his voice became colder.
"Yes, senior brother is right. That Qiao Feiyu is so lucky that he was suddenly cured."
"We can hurt him once, and we will have a second time. Let's see!" Feng Le's eyes became more and more sinister.
...
The day of evaluation is coming soon.
The disciples who were going to participate in the evaluation of several sects gathered in an open space more than ten miles away from Zanglong Village. On this open space, there was a pavilion with tables and chairs placed inside, which was where the supervisor sat.
The supervisor is responsible for supervising the content of this evaluation and must make a final judgment.
There are two supervisors this time, both of whom are disciples of a middle-grade sect. One looks over thirty years old, the other looks older, and his beard and hair are a little gray.
The two of them stood in front of the pavilion, looked at the dozens of people participating in the evaluation in front of them, and glanced at everyone with expressionless faces.
The sect leader or elders who accompanied the disciples stood beside the two supervisors, both with serious expressions. Wen Renjiang was also standing beside him, and he was looking at the Feitian Sect standing below.
Disciple, his expression is a bit complicated.
Because, he found that the disciples of Feitian Sect today were a little different.