Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 152

Seeing the treasures in the little girl's eyes, Wen Jing wanted to laugh even more, and nodded along with her words, "Well, let's keep him qualified to participate in the Xuanmen Conference this time, and then we'll see how he performs."

"Yeah!" Congee nodded vigorously.

Whether she behaves well or not in the future has nothing to do with her.

A sheep without wool is not worth the trouble.

Thinking about it, she looked at Cen Zhiyuan with a smile, "You idiot, grandpa helped you keep your qualification to participate in the Xuanmen Conference. Shouldn't you give grandpa some gifts?"

She said it loudly and bluntly, making people unable to understand even if they wanted to pretend to be stupid.

She is thicker-skinned than her ancestor!

At least her ancestor would have found a reason to cheat him, but she actually asked for it directly.

And thanked her, bah!
Cen Zhiyuan's eyes were so angry that he pointed at her with trembling hands and was speechless.

Congee looked at him and suddenly realized: "You are saying that you want to give me all of Baiyun Temple. We are all one family, and grandpa won't be polite to you, so I will accept it."

As she spoke, she smiled even more happily.

"You have a beautiful idea!" Cen Zhiyuan blurted out. She was so angry that she forgot to cover it up. When he noticed that everyone was looking at him, his face froze and he reacted.

No matter how you say it, the stinky girl did help him in this matter. If he didn't say anything, it would inevitably make people think that their Baiyun Guan was of poor character.

Thinking of this, he was so angry that his liver ached. Sanqingguan, this gang of shameless robbers and bandits, became more and more shameless with each generation. Look, if they just ask for it, will they come to rob them next? Already?

It won't.

It's just that Porridge is young now and was brought up by her master and senior brothers, a group of rough old men. She speaks straight and doesn't know how to turn around, so she seems to be more straightforward.

But honest people like them would never be able to do something like robbery.

Just like now, she helped him, so she asked for the gift.

They, Sanqingguan, are very strict about martial ethics. They don't want a needle if they are not supposed to ask for it, and they must get a hair if they are supposed to take it.

Seeing her natural expression, Cen Zhiyuan was even more angry. However, Tang Qingwenjing and a group of Xuanmen people were looking at him. Even if he was reluctant, he could only hold his nose and admit it.

Reluctantly, he took out a cinnabar pen from his bag, and just as he was about to speak, Qunchu said: "Oh, your Baiyun Temple shouldn't be so poor, right? Why don't you give your master a broken pen that you used?" I am your grandfather, and I am higher than your master. If you dare to give me this, I will expel you from the school on your master’s behalf."

Wen Jing played with the Law Enforcement Hall token with her fingertips and spoke casually, but her words were unabashedly biased, "Well, my orders can be issued at any time."

Cen Zhiyuan was so angry that it hurt to breathe. He took out the most tightly packed box in his bag and said with a cold face: "This is the gold water I have saved with ten years of hard work. It can triple the talisman I draw." Effect."

After saying that, he tilted his face. If he looked at it one more time, his heart would be gouged out one more time.

This gold water is not something that can be obtained by refining ordinary gold, but is refined by him using merit, so it has the effect of tripling the effect of the talisman.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it was all his hard work, but he got this stinky girl off in vain!
Porridge reached for it, but found that it was not moved.

She glanced at him and secretly said "stingy", then with a slight exertion, the box came into her hands.

She opened it curiously, but she used too much force and spilled some of the gold water inside, which made Cen Zhiyuan feel distressed.

As soon as the box was opened, the warmth hit his face. Zouzhou couldn't help but take a deep breath, then closed the lid and taught him seriously: "You idiot, grandpa, I have to blame you, Fu." How effective it is depends on your own ability, not on how good a pen or gold water is. Even if you like to take these shortcuts, your Taoist heart is still too unstable."

"Brother Dafu said, what's your name..." She tilted her head and thought about it, then said with certainty, "The poor students have more stationery!"

Brother Dafu’s stationery is very simple, and even his notebooks are the cheapest.

He said that the key point is not what notebook to use, but whether you can learn it well or not.

Dao Zhi Jian is also very consistent with her thoughts.

For example, she just likes gold, and she uses the most common cinnabar to draw talismans.

She couldn't stand the idea of ​​not being able to blame someone for this kind of thing.

Seeing her acting like she was taking advantage of her, Cen Zhiyuan was so angry that he almost couldn't get up.

He finally saw through it, she did it on purpose and wanted to make him angry to death.She really should let her ancestor open his eyes and take a good look at what his disciples and grandsons look like!
What he didn't know was that the Patriarch was watching with wide eyes. It was he who reminded Porridge of this method, and he was still thinking about how to completely hollow out their Baiyun Temple.

Fortunately, he didn't know, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

As soon as the porridge box was put away, he stuffed it into his bag and said with a smile: "You idiot, you are not strong enough. Remember to call a few more people when you attend the Xuanmen Conference."

Also bring a few more fat sheep for her to take a good look at.

Seeing through her thoughts, Cen Zhiyuan tossed his sleeves and strode away with a cold face.

I cursed in my heart that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.

There is no good person in Sanqingguan, they are a group of insidious and cunning bandits!

Lunchou didn't care what she thought, he was already thinking about what to do with those treasures after she emptied Baiyunguan.

Why not give it to the ancestor and master? They couldn't stand the people in Baiyun Temple, so they put the trophies in the bedroom and took a look at them every day to make sure they were in a good mood.

Grandmaster thought so too.

Lying on the bed with his legs crossed, he laughed non-stop.

After the complaint was made, the evil spirit secretly got back into Congee's bag while no one was paying attention, and even picked out a soul-nurturing talisman from it. There were screens all around, and there was a screen on each screen. The different faces are all his trophies.

Seeing the Patriarch like that, I couldn't help but feel a little envious.

He also wanted to have a junior who could do everything for him with just a few words. How nice it would be.

He said this thought accidentally, and the Patriarch glanced at him and yawned lazily, "This is not easy. As long as you work hard for another 100 years and create a family fortune, you will be able to follow suit. I also lay flat."

Makes sense.

The evil spirit nodded seriously and was already looking for something to do.

It’s worth working hard for 100 years for the future!

This fool.

Eating too much food makes my brain lose its clarity.

The Patriarch raised his eyelids and glanced at him and said, "Come and give me a shoulder massage. When the time comes, let my apprentice burn incense sticks for you as well."

"Okay!" The evil spirit floated over happily.
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As soon as Cen Zhiyuan left, the person in charge of the examination was expelled from Xuanmen without anyone interceding.

This is also the fate he deserves.

Qi Zhou ignored her. After sitting in the car, she happily held her Taoist certificate in her hand, waved it towards Qin Lie and Mu Xuan, and said, "Dad, senior brother, I can participate in the Taoist Conference."

"Awesome." Qin Lie touched her and praised.

Mu Xuan also said: "Yes, in a few days we can go to gather sheep...ah, no, it's a friendly discussion with everyone."

Almost slipped my tongue.

Congee looked at him, and the two looked at each other, both showing honest smiles.

It’s not bad to win some trophies during the competition.

They are all here to urge everyone to make progress.

Seeing her quirky look, Qin Lie couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, the car stopped in front of Qin's house.

At the same time, a car followed closely and parked next door.

Porridge glanced curiously, and when he saw the person coming out, he said "Huh" and said in surprise: "Awesome sister?"

(End of this chapter)