What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

"Can't get used to it?"

Qi Yanzhi waited for Yun Siwen under the tree for a long time with his sword in his arms. He found that this man had indeed run away through the stall where he went to solve the problem just like him. Without wanting to say anything, he danced a sword under the tree in the center of the yard. That ends the morning exercise.

Just now he heard a rustling sound coming from Chu Yaoyao's room. He expected that she must have gotten up, so he finished half of the morning lessons he was doing, sheathed his sword and stood up.

When he opened the curtain at the door, he saw Chu Yaoyao holding up a bun without fillings with a shocked expression.

Steamed buns, no filling?

Do you dare to cut corners on the food provided by the dignified Xianmen Dabi?

Can a steamed bun without fillings be called a steamed bun?

Qi Yan took a few steps forward, only to find that the snake named "Xiao Hei" that Chu Yaoyao had been playing with in her hand every day was chewing a piece of minced meat.

For a moment, a pair of strange pupils and a pair of vertical eyes looked at each other.

Xiaohei: (glare)

Qi Yanzhi:......

Qi Yanzhi showed no expression and reached out to pull the meat in his mouth.

Chu Yaoyao, who collapsed on the other side, came to her senses when Qi Yanzhi walked over. Just as she was about to speak, she saw him reaching out to grab Xiao Hei's breakfast.

Chu Yaoyao: Wait, what are you doing? ? ?

Chu Yaoyao: You can’t eat the meat that Xiaohei has bitten! ! !

Chu Yaoyao's backhand was to put her hand holding the bun between the two: "Don't argue over breakfast! It's still a child, so don't grab what's in its mouth! If you want to eat, there are buns here!"

The air suddenly became quiet.

The two of them watched in silence as Chu Yaoyao bit into a gaping bun with no fillings.

Chu Yaoyao: (0 x 0)

Chu Yaoyao quickly stuffed the remaining bun dough into her mouth, took out another intact bun from the plate and held it up to show Qi Yanzhi: "This bun is good."

Qi Yanzhi looked away from the wrinkled skin on the bun, lowered his eyes to avoid her bright eyes as always, and reached out to put away the things on the table.

Xiao Hei cautiously ran to the other side of the table with the meat in his mouth.

"The Immortal Competition will start this afternoon. Do you want to go?"

Chu Yaoyao, who was holding a bun in her mouth, was confused when she heard this: Opening?

Oh, there seems to be something similar to the opening ceremony in her previous life.

"Can you still not go?"

"OK."

Qi Yan, who had just been asked by the elder of Xiaoyao Sect to urge him on, had a dull face and a heartbeat, and he told lies with his eyes open.

"It'll be okay if we don't go, as long as Chu Qingcheng and the others go."

The anxious elder waiting outside the field sneezed, looked at the big sun in the sky doubtfully, and asked the disciple running errands: "What did your senior brother Qi say?"

The disciple who ran the errands answered honestly: "Senior Brother Qi said right away and asked you to wait."

"That boy."

Qi Yanzhi "right away" is washing the dishes.

There might be a small black spot on the top of the plate because it had been used for a long time. Qi Yanzhi didn't wipe it off for a long time. He held the plate and stared at it for a long time before taking out the Melting Moon Sword.

Rong Yue sleeping in the sword:?

Wait, what are you going to do again?

"let's go."

Chu Yaoyao, who was urgently dressing up, walked out wearing the Xiaoyao Sect disciple uniform that she had never taken out from the bottom of her suitcase. Since she didn't usually wear it, she straightened her sleeves a little awkwardly.

Although she was terribly sleepy, she went out to dance in the middle of the night yesterday. Even though her second senior brother brought her back later, she still lacked a lot of sleep.

sleepy.

Chu Yaoyao tactically held the door frame.

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to go."

Qi Yanzhi was so shaken by the vibration of the Melting Moon Sword that his hands went numb, and he gave up the plan of getting black points.

"Go, you can't help but go."

How could she not go and watch something like the opening ceremony of the Immortal Competition, which sounded awesome at first glance?

What if some obscure organizer falls under Chu Qingcheng’s skirt because of her indiscriminate aura as the heroine, and blacklists her ranking!

The forbidden love between master and disciple has no future!

Don’t be a Daji in the realm of immortality!

In the end, the two went to the venue.

He was about to jump up and go to the dormitory courtyard to catch the people himself. He saw the shadows of the two people just appearing and dragged them into the team.

Chu Yaoyao, who was obviously the last to arrive but wanted to stand at the front:? ? ?

No, why?

"Junior sister is really precious. She came so late and made everyone wait."

Chu Yaoyao knew who was standing next to her without raising her eyelids.

Fortunately, Chu Qingcheng learned from the previous experience at the entrance of the auction house and did not dare to shout out loudly. Even Murong Zhao and Qi Yanzhi, who were closest to them, might not have heard what he said just now.

If she was like a central broadcaster again, Chu Yaoyao really couldn't do anything.

You can't quarrel with the daughter of the leader of Xiaoyao Sect while wearing the uniform of a Xiaoyao Sect disciple.

The competition between the two sects has not even started yet. The two of them started fighting within their sects. The other sects would laugh to death.

One more thing is.

Chu Yaoyao, who was selectively deaf and blocked the voices of those around her, looked at the surrounding square formations in silence.

Why is it really like the entrance ceremony of a sports meeting?

There have definitely been time travelers in this world before!

Some sects have even begun to enter the scene.

Chu Yaoyao glanced at the elders and powerful people sitting on the high platform, and complained in her heart: Are they acting as leaders?

Chu Yaoyao began to regret it.

Any of the powerful people on stage can be the father of the heroine Chu Qingcheng.

That’s not right. Everything happened in the original work. Who knew it was impossible?

But as the saying goes, what comes comes comes.

Chu Yaoyao mingled in the group with a straight face, in stark contrast to Chu Qingcheng who smiled softly next to her.

There was obviously only a fist distance between the two people, but the two people walked out of the posture with a Yellow River in the middle.

Fortunately, the order of Xiaoyaomen is very early. After quickly throwing people away, you can return to the stage and sit down.

Chu Yaoyao and Chu Qingcheng sat in the south corner and in the north corner in tacit agreement.

Chu Yaoyao looked boredly at the rows of disciples from other sects below, suspecting that in Chu Qingcheng's eyes, these were her fish ponds.

Emmm, in Murong Zhao's eyes, maybe the girl inside must have a crush on him, right? He had been sitting there in the sun for a long time with an expression like "Don't love me, it won't work out."

Chu Yaoyao moved under the shadows and sighed: "As expected of a male protagonist, he manages himself so well."

At this time, a group of monks passed by below, all of them strong and healthy.

Chu Yaoyao:?

Chu Yaoyao stood up.

"Those are physical exercises."

Qi Yanzhi accurately caught Chu Yaoyao's doubts, turned over and whispered.

Chu Yaoyao sat down.

"The novel will not deceive me, fists are better than anything else, physical methods are the best way to defeat demons!"

Chu Yaoyao suddenly noticed a slender figure among the team.

As if he noticed someone was looking at him, the blindfolded monk turned his head and looked this way.