Douluo: After being forced to introvert, I hanged and beat Bibi Dong

Chapter 189
Yue Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, what a joke?What can you joke about?If she guessed right, it should be the kind of kind joke.

After all, unlike in the past, outer disciples could only be outer disciples for life. Now that they have the opportunity to become inner disciples, the prospect should be full of hope.

"Why are they laughing at you?" Yue Jiaojiao still asked, probably guessing it, but it didn't prevent her from being curious.

Tang San scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Senior brothers and sisters said that I can't participate in the big competition at my age, so I don't need to squeeze to the front, saying that my appearance looks like there is meat in front of me."

In fact, those Tang San's brothers and sisters were indeed joking, after all, Tang San, a child, suddenly got in front when they were all fascinated by what they were listening to.

After seeing that it was a child, I was not so angry.

Children!It's fine if you don't make sense, but the disciples of the Tang Sect don't need them to say anything.

When he grows up, he will understand it naturally, but Tang San's expression that he wants to listen carefully is really interesting.

Yue Jiaojiao glanced at him, and it was as expected as she had guessed, then motioned Tang San to continue.

"The brothers and sisters said that no matter male or female, anyone under the age of 18 is not allowed to participate. Since this competition is the first time held by the Tang Sect, there is no upper age limit."

"In the future, it will be held every six years. In the future competition, those over 35 will not be allowed to participate. Elder Yue, it's been a long time. I'm 18 years old, and I still have 11 years left." Tang San sighed after finishing speaking. .

I like Elder Yue very much. If I can become Elder Yue's disciple, he is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​flames.

However, I heard that among Tangmen outer disciples there are indeed those who are over 35 years old, that is to say, they only have one chance to enter the inner sect, if they miss this time, they will have no chance for the rest of their lives.

"Elder Yue, the upper age limit..."

Before Tang San finished speaking, Yue Jiaojiao nodded his head, she knew what Tang San was thinking, she just said that for older people, there is only one chance, isn't it too rare.

For this reason, Yue Jiaojiao could only explain, "Those who are too old in the outer sect may not have learned much even if they enter the inner sect. Besides, the older disciples have studied so much longer than other disciples. If even the younger brothers and younger sisters can't win, how can they become inner disciples?"

"The conditions for an outer disciple to become an inner disciple are very high. After all, the victory of the outer disciples is to be ranked in the top ten among the outer disciples. Moreover, after joining the inner competition, they must defeat the inner disciples. OK."

Otherwise, why would one person be able to become an inner disciple?

No matter how lazy the inner sect disciples are and don't practice, their foundation, physical condition and kung fu are much stronger.

"So that's the case." Tang San nodded, his thoughts wandering a little far away.

Yue Jiaojiao knocked on the table again, bringing Tang San's attention back, with those dull eyes just now, one could really tell what Tang San was thinking at a glance.

"Do you know anything else?" Yue Jiaojiao asked.

Tang San shook his head, "Elder Yue, this disciple can only know so much. Elder Tang Lan talked a lot, but the disciple is young, and the senior brothers and sisters push the young one out." Tang San still regretted not being able to listen Complete.

But it's okay, after all, in the past 11 years, apart from this time, there will be another Grand Competition, and what's announced this time is estimated to have been widely spread among the outer disciples.

As for the details, he didn't need to inquire at all, and he probably could know all the contents.

"There is a meal left for you in the kitchen. After the exercise in the afternoon, you still learn how to cook with me." After Yue Jiaojiao finished speaking, Tang San was asked to eat first. Cleaned up.

Yue Jiaojiao put everything into the soul guide, only the little hamster in a small tray was still there.

Watching Tang San eating, Yue Jiaojiao thought about last night again. Originally, she was not in favor of setting an upper limit for age. Cultivate, and must also be cultivated from a not-so-big age.

What they said made sense, so she later agreed to set a limit, but she disagreed with the 25-year-old limit.

In their eyes, it is easier to train young people, such as re-practicing inner sect skills or something.

It is also possible not to abolish the previously cultivated exercises. After all, they are all Tangmen's exercises, which have the same effect.

Under her argument, it was finally determined to be 35 years old. Yue Jiaojiao also said, what's wrong with being older?
Cultivation is not mainly dependent on oneself. The elders and the head of the sect will not accept personal disciples at present, so naturally there is no need to worry about not being familiar with them.

Also, when you are older, you will be more calm in doing things. Putting aside your own personality problems, those people are more suitable to contribute to the Tang Sect.

Only the disciples who can calm down will be able to learn the top skills of the Tang Sect and the making of hidden weapons.

……

In the afternoon, under Yue Jiaojiao's step-by-step instructions, a seven-year-old child who had never cooked before made the first dish in his life.

This can't be fried vegetables, but Yue Jiaojiao knew from the burnt smell emanating from it that the taste of this food should be okay.

Let Tang San eat it by himself!
But fortunately, Tang San still made good rice, but it almost turned into Western Zhou Dynasty. In the end, the cooking time was a bit long, and it abruptly turned into a thick and overcooked porridge.

Yue Jiaojiao pursed her lips, she just took a sip, is this child only talented in cooking porridge, otherwise how could the porridge taste good.

But the stir-fried dishes always felt like Tang San could eat them by himself, no, maybe Tang San couldn't even eat them by himself.

But everything has to be done slowly, Yue Jiaojiao pulled Tang San away, and while explaining, he fried two dishes in front of him.

There was a strong fragrance in the air, Tang couldn't help sniffing, "Elder Yue, it smells so good!"

Yue Jiaojiao put the things on the tray and asked Tang San to move them out, "It will be very fragrant if you learn it, but Tang San is very suitable for cooking porridge!"

After all, it's rare to see something so badly cooked.

Tang San, who was praised, moved all the food on the tray out, they usually ate outside in the gazebo, the kitchen light was not very good.

Yue Jiaojiao ate slowly, always feeling like an idyllic life. If there were no ancient martial arts and exercises in this world, it would probably be regarded as not ancient.

Perhaps it is the transition between ancient and modern?
……

Day after day, finally arrived at Dabi.

(End of this chapter)