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

Chapter 164

Soon, the game began.

The first game is about drawing talismans. There are two people from each Taoist temple, and they only need to take out the one with the best drawing.

Fortunately, Congee got the recommended quota, otherwise Sanqingguan wouldn’t even be able to get the people together, which would be really a joke.

Even so, when Congee came on stage, in everyone's eyes, he was just a casualty.

Seeing that Mu Xuan didn't go up, Cen Zhiyuan was relieved. Fortunately, Tang Qing didn't give this opportunity to him, otherwise, it would have been troublesome.

In fact, Tang Qing also thought about it, but Mu Xuan refused.

Just having the junior sister here is enough. No matter who they choose, the result will be the same.

The cinnabar pen and yellow paper were already prepared. Chubby Chubby grabbed the pen in his hand, lay on the table, dipped it in cinnabar and started drawing.

The posture was like a child's graffiti.

Cen Zhiyuan sneered slightly, with some disdain, and did not look again, lowering his head to draw his own talisman.

Soon, Congee finished the painting, and then she drew another one. She leaned over and pretended to look at Tang Qing's painting, and said, "Uncle Tang, your painting is very good. You are not like me. You are stupid. No matter how much Master teaches me." I can’t learn either.”

After saying that, he wrinkled his little face in annoyance, looking pitiful.

When everyone heard this, they secretly thought that it was because her master himself was not very good.

How could that loser Li Yuanming teach a good disciple?

Thinking about it, they all lost interest completely and stopped looking here.

However, unexpectedly, at this moment, Congee quickly placed the talisman she had originally drawn on Tang Qing's desk, leaving only a random drawing on her desk, and winked at him.

Tang Qing was slightly surprised and glanced at her, but he reacted in a blink of an eye. The expression on his face immediately calmed down. He covered the talisman of Congee with his wide Taoist robe and quietly put away the one he had just drawn.

He finally understood why his young nephew acted like that in front of the formation at the door. He probably wanted to hide his clumsiness for the final personal competition.

Seeing that he had guessed it, Qunchu didn't hide it. He leaned over and whispered, "Uncle Tang, I'll give you some of the treasures I'll get soon."

She is a real person and will not take advantage of her companions.

Tang Qing suppressed the urge to laugh and did not refuse, "Thank you very much, my nephew."

He also didn't expect that his junior brother, who had always been the weakest, could actually teach such a smart apprentice.

After this competition, their Sanqingguan may really become famous all over the world.

Thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to go back and take a look. He had been outside all these years and didn't know what had become of his junior brother. He must not be the same as before.

At this time, the Three Pure Observations.

Li Yuanming was holding a book, looking at the face of the little Taoist boy, his brows furrowed, his head turned into a chicken coop, he muttered: "Why is this face different from what is written in the book?"

After reading for a while, he became even more dizzy. He scratched his head with a headache, threw the book away, and said angrily: "Forget it, you don't follow the instructions in the book, let me read it how you want."

Hearing this, the little Taoist boy looked at him innocently. Do you blame him?
Too lazy to pay attention to him, the little Taoist boy got up from the ground and ran away. With his ability, even if he learns for another 100 years, he will still be a novice who can only guard the house.

Li Yuanming didn't care and leaned on his chair in frustration. He didn't know how the little girl Congee learned how to do it.

She knows it all, but he, the teacher, doesn't. This is unscientific.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt melancholy and missed his little apprentice.

This little heartless guy didn't know what to do with leaving such a majestic and spectacular Taoist temple, worth hundreds of millions, for him after he went down the mountain.

Thinking about it, his eyes turned red, he picked up the golden bowl on the table, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and ate the fragrant rice with golden chopsticks.
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At the same time, in the small courtyard of Sifang, Porridge also took out a bag of dried fruits that Grandma Qin brought for her from her bag and started eating them.

Seeing her childish look, the others shook their heads.

Sanqingguan is hopeless.

After a while, the timer ended, and Tang Qing handed over the talisman drawn by Congee with a calm expression.

As the others walked around, they also saw the graffiti on the porridge table and shook their heads again.

Cen Zhi had a vision and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that those talismans were indeed not drawn by this little girl.That was good, he would feel relieved, but Tang Qing's strength should not be underestimated.

Thinking about it, he looked at Tang Qingjiao's talisman, but his heart skipped a beat.

how come!
The potency of this talisman was actually twice as strong as Tang Qing's usual!
He had been practicing his skills hard during this period, and finally surpassed him. He didn't expect that his progress would be so great, and he was suddenly suppressed again.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but clenched his fists, feeling horrified in his heart. Could it be that Tang Qing was the one who drew the talisman?

No, no, although his talisman is good, it is not as strong as the one he bought from Porridge.

Could it be that the master who drew the talisman taught him?
It must be so.

Damn it, he didn't even know when Sanqingguan became such an expert.

What he didn't know was that this was a painting that was deliberately wrong to prevent him from discovering the truth.

Fortunately, I didn't know, otherwise I would have been so angry that I would vomit blood.

His eyes were fixed on the talisman, and the others were also looking at it, amazed. They couldn't help but look at Tang Qing and said in admiration: "Mr. Tang is really powerful, and his skills have improved again. I wonder what adventures he has had?"

Hearing this, Tang Qing glanced at the porridge at the end of his eyes. Seeing that the little girl didn't care, he smiled and said, "It's nothing. Diligence can make up for your weakness."

If I want to talk about an adventure, it would be meeting my nephew.

It's a pity that I can't say this yet.

But everyone didn't believe what he said. Although people like them were powerful, they would still encounter bottlenecks. It was very difficult to move up to the next level, unless some chance encounter suddenly awakened them.

However, he didn't want to say it, and they had nothing to do but smile and nod.

How could they have imagined that the person who drew the talisman was actually a four-year-old child that they looked down upon.

Congee wished they didn't know, so that she could prove that she, a little piggy, was good at pretending.

Thinking about it, Lunchou shook his little head proudly, and his two sky-high hairpins also shook.

This hairstyle really attracts wealth!

It’s no surprise that this talisman painted by You Zhou Zhou deserved to take the first place.

The competition is a scoring system, with three rounds in total, No. 1 has 2 points, No. [-] has [-] points, and so on. The person with the highest total score in the end wins.

Cen Zhiyuan was second and only got [-] points.

It's okay, it's too late, as long as he wins the next formation and refining medicine, it's okay.

As he comforted himself like this, he saw from the corner of his eye that Tang Qing actually carried Porridge on his back, and became even more disdainful.

With such a small oil bottle, let's see what he does next!
Ignoring his thoughts, Congee hugged Tang Qing's neck and whispered in his ear: "Uncle Tang, don't be afraid. I'm here. Let's get first place together and make a fortune!"

After saying that, she suddenly frowned and acted again.

She trembled in fear: "Uncle Tang, you have to protect me, I'm so scared."

This little showman.

Tang Qing almost laughed.

He has always been an old-fashioned person, and everything he does is serious. Now that he met this little nephew, he suddenly felt that the boring life had a little more flavor, especially when he looked at the people around him who looked at him with disdain.

They can't even imagine that the one they think is weakest is really the strongest.

Porridge didn't care about those looks at all.

Big Rich Brother said that face is not important, money is the first priority.

She felt the same way.

Looking at the formation in front of him, gold ingots gleamed in his shining eyes.

She, Qin Caicai, must become a rich little woman today!

(End of this chapter)