The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 331 Fool, I'll Protect You 42
From a rough look at the total number, the three cases are comparable.

But if Mu Zuihuan still has more, then it is not certain who will win the first place.

If the number of profound fruits in Mu Zuihuan's hand exceeds thirty, he will be the first to win.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Mu Zuihuan.

Mu Zuihuan seemed to be unable to feel the sight of them. He smiled and took out the storage bag and handed it to Gu Yu: "There are eighty in it."

Everyone: "..."

Nothing compares.

Unless Poshanzong and Qingyuemen can take out the same number of mysterious fruits like Mu Zuihuan, or even more mysterious fruits, Bitao Mountain's top spot will be theirs.

The Great Elder suddenly felt comfortable all over, and the smile on his face widened. He looked at Mu Zuihuan with great satisfaction and nodded: "Not bad, not bad, the future life is to be feared!"

There is no doubt that Bitao Mountain won this time in the secret realm competition.

After one day of rest, it is time to enter the level-breaking competition.

Because Bitao Mountain bet on a good harvest, the four elders ignored their disciples and counted how much they won.

All sects, except for Bitao Mountain and Qingyue Sect, all sects lost.

On the face, it was ugly.

After receiving the winning bet, the elders returned to the courtyard of Bitao Mountain with smiles on their faces.

The expressions the four elders gave Mu Zuihuan could be called kind.

After saying a lot of compliments, I suppressed my excitement a little.

"If you win the first place, you can choose a disciple to directly enter the ranking competition. After several competitions, now there are only five of you left. Have you negotiated a candidate?"

Mu Zuihuan and the others looked at Gong Zijun together.

Gong Zijun: "..."

Is it because of friendships accumulated over time?
Or do all four of them have the confidence to go to the final stage and don't want to waste a spot?
Gong Zijun had an intuition that it should be the latter possibility.

The Great Elder nodded: "Now that the candidates have been decided, I will tell you four about the content of the challenge."

"Crossing the level is an illusion. There are three levels in total. What you will encounter in the illusion varies from person to person. Many disciples who have reached this point are eliminated when they are stuck in the first level of illusion. Therefore, you must Don't be careless."

Mu Zuihuan and the others listened carefully.

The great elder stopped, and looked at the four of them with a smile.

"Gone?"

After a long silence, Mu Zuihuan asked quietly.

"There is only so much that can be explained. The rest is up to you."

Four people: "..."

This doesn't mean there is any difference.

The Great Elder was cheerful, and after explaining to him, he waved his hand and left with a group of people.

The four of them were left to rest well and get ready for tomorrow's breakthrough.

Gong Zijun also wanted to stay, at least to say thank you.

After all, it is only by hugging the thighs that one can directly enter the ranking battle.

Otherwise, even if you are not eliminated in the secret realm, you will be eliminated if you break through the illusion.

The Great Elder didn't give him a chance at all, and when he went out, he dragged him away.

The four of them were left looking at each other.

"It's gone. I've been tired for ten days. Take a good rest."

Gu Yu and Wu Xinran glanced at each other awkwardly, stood up together in a tacit understanding, and walked out of the room with a wink.

Mu Zuihuan: "...Spring is here."

Mu Wan opened her mouth and said: Does my sister want spring too?

I dare not say this.

If he dared to speak out, Mu Zuihuan would dare to turn against him.

Now I can hold hands with him casually and hug him occasionally, which is already a lot of progress.

He believes that as long as his sister is not tempted by any man, when he grows up, her sister will not reject his existence at all.

Mu Wan silently cheered herself up.

"What are you still doing here? Go back and rest."

Mu Wan lowered his head: "I don't know how long I will stay in the illusion. I want to spend more time with my sister..."

Mu Zuihuan: "..."

Mu Wan stayed as she wished.

It made him happy and a little depressed.

Because in the eyes of my sister, although he is much taller than her sister, he is still a child.

That night, Mu Zuihuan did not practice, but lay on the bed to rest.

He fell asleep shortly after.

Mu Wan, who was lying on the soft bed outside, opened her eyes suddenly, and tiptoed into the inner room like a thief.

Afraid that Mu Zuihuan would suddenly wake up, he took out a pill bottle and placed it under Mu Zuihuan's nose and shook it around.

When it was almost done, he pestered it with his fingers.

Well, I didn't wake up, and I didn't even breathe disorderly.

As expected of the elixir refined by my sister, the effect is great!

Just smelling it made me sleep more soundly.

Satisfied, Mu Wan took off her shoes, passed Mu Zuihuan, and lay down on her side contentedly and cautiously.

Once upon a time, he slept with his sister.

Since regaining sanity, the previous benefits are gone, not to mention, she will still be disgusted by her sister.

Stretching out his arms to hug Mu Zuihuan's arm, with a smile on his lips, he also fell asleep.

After Mu Wan fell asleep, Mu Zuihuan opened his eyes.

Turning his head to face Mu Wan's face, he sighed quietly.

Daredevil.

He dared to use the elixir she made in an attempt to make her fall into a deep sleep.

He flicked his forehead angrily, but finally did not drive him off.

She wanted to see how he would react when he woke up and found that the sleeping person woke up before him.

It was just slightly brighter.

The sound of movement and conversation outside the house carried into the inner room.

Mu Zuihuan watched with great interest as Mu Wan rubbed her arm hugging her, his eyelashes fluttered, and he opened those somewhat confused eyes.

"Sister, good morning."

Mu Zui smiled happily.

Mu Wan: "..."

My whole body froze, startled that something was wrong.

Shouldn't he be the one who woke up first, then slipped back into his top and pretended to be asleep?
Why did my sister wake up before him!
It's over.

How can I make my sister feel that he is not perfunctory?
"Tell me what's going on."

Mu Wan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and let go of Mu Zuihuan's hand cowardly: "If I say that my sister came to the outer room half asleep and half awake, and then carried me to the bed, would my sister believe me?"

"Do you believe it?"

Mu Wan was not sure what Mu Zuihuan meant.

Anyway, I have already said this, and it is too late to change it now.

"Really! I slept soundly last night. It was my sister who carried me in in a daze. She also said that I would be afraid to sleep alone without my sister at night!"

"You brat, don't you even draft your lies now?"

Mu Wan knew that her lie was not believed, so she immediately entangled her again: "Sister, I have been with you for many years, and we are suddenly separated, I really am not used to it..."

"If I remember correctly, you've been sleeping alone since you even recovered."

"That's not my sister's disapproval..."

"Am I allowed now?"

Mu Wan didn't speak, just looked at Mu Zui and laughed.

My sister still couldn't bear to let him be wronged.

Look, he sneaked onto the couch, and wasn't scolded?

He understands this. My sister said it before. This is called: Saying that you don’t want to, but your body is very honest.

Mu Zuihuan sighed: "I am your sister."

"My sister has said this sentence many times. I still say that, we are not related by blood."

"That can't change..."

"I don't want to be your brother!"

Mu Wan's voice rose, but the smile still disappeared from his face.

Xu felt that the atmosphere was not right, so Mu Wan buried her head in Mu Zuihuan's arm: "If possible, I want to grow up quickly. If possible, I want to call you by your name instead of sister. If you want, I want to be The one in your heart."

Mu Zuihuan's steady heartbeat slowly accelerated in Mu Wan's words.

long silence.

When Mu Wan felt that he might not be able to become a younger brother, Mu Zuihuan said, "Then let's grow up quickly."

Mu Wan raised her head suddenly: "What did sister say?"

"It's nothing."

He opened the hands holding him, tidied up his clothes, and went to wash up alone.

Mu Wan stayed on the bed for a while, with a smirk on her face.

(End of this chapter)