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

"I'm just a weak medicine cultivator."

Saying this, Chu Yaoyao controlled his alchemy furnace and knocked down the Xingyun Sect disciple in front of him who was trying to attack her.

Bailiyi, who had finished all his competitions today and was strongly requested by his junior brother to come over and see how he defeated their Xingyun Sect's arch-enemy Xiaoyao Menmen in just a few moves, silently looked at his junior brother flying towards him and thought in his heart. I struggled for a while whether to stand still and catch my junior brother to prevent him from falling to the ground and become a fool, or to protect myself by chasing after the handsome face of my sweetheart, pretending that I don't know anything and quietly walking away, letting my Junior brother throws a dog and chews the shit.

Seeing the moved expression on the junior brother who flew over, Bailiyi, who was about to move away, felt a pang of conscience and stood there with a fan to cover his face.

Then he closed his eyes silently.

Don't hurt his face, really.

The expected attack didn't come for a long time. Bailiyi removed his fan and was met with the horrified expression of his junior brother on his face at the first sight.

Bailiyi:? ? ? ? ?

Chu Yaoyao was standing on the stage waiting for the referee's disciple to announce his victory, but when he took a glance, he found that the "missile" he had casually launched rushed towards Bai Liyi who didn't know what the fun was in this event.

She thought she would hide if she was alone, but with a roar of "Senior brother, I love you to death", Chu Yaoyao saw Bailiyi closing her eyes in confusion.

The defeated general: Wuwuwuwu, senior brother’s kindness to me is unforgettable.

Bailiyi: Playing ball, how can I hide after he said so? Forget it, whatever, it’s a fight between brothers and sisters... At worst, I can ask Miss Chu for some elixirs!

Chu Yaoyao was silent when she saw that these two people had totally different ideas but inexplicably hit it off at the end.

Then he pulled out the Zhuohua Sword, which had not been used in the competition until now, and transformed it into its prototype. He stepped on the "呲流" and flew over, accurately lifting the collar of his defeated enemy before tragedy happened to the two of them.

"Won't you get out of the way?"

Chu Yaoyao held up the collar of his defeated general and complained.

The Xingyun Sect disciple felt suffocated at first, and then discovered that the opponent he thought could only hit people with the alchemy furnace actually had a sword.

The disciple almost fainted when he thought that his opponent didn't even take out his sword in the short competition just now, and he called his senior brother to see how he was bringing glory to his sect.

"Well, how about letting him go first?"

Chu Yaoyao blinked and mouthed the word "image".

Bailiyi:......

Thank you for reminding me to maintain my image after beating my junior brother.

"Can you please please leave my junior brother to me, please?"

"Ah."

Bailiyi smiled and stretched out his hand.

Then under his disbelieving gaze, Chu Yaoyao let go of her hand gracefully.

Yes, Chu Yaoyao just ignored the hand he stretched out to take it and let go of the person in her hand.

"Hey!"

Sure enough, the mud that your dog chews belongs to you after all.

Chu Yaoyao looked at Baili Yi's extended hand and hesitated suspiciously for a while, then said confidently: "You asked me to let go."

Bai Liyi glanced at his fellow junior who fell unconscious and replied calmly: "It's better if you faint, so that you don't get completely injured."

"I'm serious about comparison."

Chu Yaoyao spread her hands and said she would never take the blame for hurting other people's young hearts.

The alchemy furnace hanging in the air flew over and circled around Chu Yaoyao twice, white steam popping out.

Chu Yaoyao said "Oh" and skillfully took out a few refined pills from it.

"you……"

"It's too boring to compete like this every day. Let's get some pills to practice."

"no……"

"I am a medicine cultivator. Is it normal to refine some elixirs?"

Bailiyi looked at the unconscious man on the ground, probably looking back to comfort his junior brother who had been beaten up by society. Then he looked at Chu Yaoyao, who was stepping on his sword to take the elixir from the alchemy furnace to check its quality. Suddenly, he was glad that his junior brother was unconscious. .

Listen, which of the words this man said are human?

Whose medicine cultivator stood on the competition stage and hit people with a tripod?

"Aren't you going to announce the result?"

Chu Yaoyao put the prepared elixir into the small bottle she carried with her, and turned to look at the referee disciple who was watching her take out the elixir from the alchemy furnace with his mouth wide open.

Referee disciple: "According to the regulations, no eating or drinking is allowed on the field."

Chu Yaoyao was confused: "I didn't eat or drink?"

"Cooking is also not allowed on the field."

Chu Yaoyao:? ? ? ?

"You are slandering me! I just thought about using the alchemy furnace to cook hot pot. I haven't implemented this idea yet. How can you predict that I have violated the rules?"

Bailiyi, who originally thought the referee disciple was far-fetched: What?

"Are you really planning to eat on the field?!"

Chu Yaoyao's voice gradually became softer: "Are you constantly hungry all day long..."

Bailiyi chose to refuse to understand Chu Yaoyao's thinking.

"I haven't eaten yet! You can't rule me out!"

"But……"

"Unless the rules say you can't make elixirs, then the sparring process is still considered training! Isn't it normal to practice some elixirs?"

The referee disciple knew that he was in the wrong, but he still wanted to argue, but the woman opposite him curled his lips and lowered his voice: "Brother, you don't want others to know that you like your junior sister, right?"

Referee disciple:!

"you!"

"And that thing about you wetting the bed when you were three years old!"

Referee disciple:? ? ?

"The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect win!"

Chu Yaoyao walked down the competition stage happily.

"What did you just say to him?"

"We have a lordly deal between us!"

Chu Yaoyao had a serious face, and then showed the bottle in her hand to Bailiyi who still wanted to say something.

"Would you not consider giving your poor junior brother a copy of the golden elixir you just refined?"

"Freshly baked, the medicine is very effective! If you get a fake one, you'll pay ten!"