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

Chapter 166 Pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger’s porridge

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

The others also stared at this scene with wide eyes, all dumbfounded.

how come……

Cen Zhiyuan stood up suddenly, strode up to Tang Qing, looked at the rejuvenation pill in his hand, his face twisted, "Impossible, you are obviously not good at refining medicine, you cheated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Tang Qing could speak, there was a crisp sound of "bang".

When everyone looked around, they saw Wen Jing leaning on the back of a chair, with a token made of black iron thrown on the table, and the voice came from here.

She narrowed her eyes and said dangerously: "Are you saying that I don't deserve to sit here?"

She is the referee, who only sees who cheats. By saying this, isn't he questioning her ability?
Hearing this, Cen Zhiyuan trembled and regained his senses. He stood there with some embarrassment. The word "impossible" was still in his mind. However, Wen Jing had a good relationship with that stinky girl from the Qin family, so he must be protecting her. .

He was so angry that he resolutely refused to accept the result. However, he did not dare to confront the law enforcement hall. He could only return to his seat in frustration and looked at Lunchou and Tang Qing with gloomy eyes.

At the same time, he winked at the other people in Baiyun Temple beside him.

Seeing them nod, his anger subsided a little.

So what if Xuelian gave it to them? In the afternoon competition, he would make them bankrupt!

His gaze was too direct, and you couldn't ignore it even if you wanted to.

Porridge clenched his fists and secretly warned himself that he could not lecture his grandson in front of others, as he had to save some face for the fool.

Wait a while to deal with him, there will be more opportunities.

Just as he was thinking about it, a faint fragrance suddenly came from the tip of his nose. Congee's little nose twitched, and he turned his head to look. Then he saw Wen Jing walking over with a box.

He placed it on the table in front of them and said with a smile, "Congratulations."

Congee raised his head and smiled at her, reminding her, "Sister Awesome, you said this earlier."

This is just the beginning.

After understanding what she meant, Wen Jing's eyes flashed with a smile and she said "hmm".

The two of them were playing riddles. Others couldn't understand, but they had to say that they were really envious.

They are not that hostile to Sanqing Guan, nor do they think they are cheating.

After all, they saw Tang Qing take the medicine out of the pot with their own eyes, and it didn't taste like it had been prepared in advance.

I just didn't expect Tang Qing to be so powerful. He had really hidden it deeply before.

If they don't suppress it, I'm afraid they won't be around anymore from now on.

Thinking about it, everyone looked at each other tacitly and made a decision in their hearts.

It's shameless, but they have to do it.

sorry.

Porridge didn't know what they were thinking. If he knew, he would probably go crazy with joy.

Let the shamelessness come more violently!

After playing together all morning, she was also hungry, so Wen Jing took her back to her room. There was a table full of freshly prepared dishes on the table.

Congee said "Wow", ran over quickly and climbed onto the chair. He wrapped the small bag around himself, put his hands on the edge of the table, looked up at Wen Jing eagerly, with "I want to eat, I want to eat" written all over his face. eat".

Wen Jing was also amused by her, "Eat, it's all prepared for you."

Porridge's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Thank you for being awesome, sister!"

Mu Xuan and Tang Qing also sat down next to them.

After glancing at Wen Jing, Mu Xuan slowly said: "Qi Zhou, you performed very well today. I'm afraid we may not have enough sacks."

You can see what those people are thinking at a glance.

Unexpectedly, they actually thought that Congee was some kind of soft persimmon.

ridiculous.

Mentioning this matter, Qunchu happily shook his short legs and said, "It's okay. I made an agreement with Brother Dafu. If it's not enough, I'll ask him to send it to me."

Afterwards, you can just pay me two hundred for running errands.

Seeing that she had even considered this possibility, Mu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, without saying anything else, he raised his hand to pick up a chopstick dish for her, "Eat more." Congee nodded vigorously and ate. After dinner, there was still a tough battle in the afternoon, so she had to eat more.

As if she had already seen those treasures in front of her, Congee was so happy that her eyes narrowed.

The afternoon game doesn't start until two o'clock.

After eating, Porridge was coaxed to take a nap by Mu Xuan. He slept lazily. When it was almost two o'clock, he was still a little confused.

It was rare to see a little girl like this. Mu Xuan was a little amused, so he didn't say much. After helping her put on her coat, he hugged her and walked out.

The chubby little Chupong had his arms and legs spread out, his chubby little face resting on his shoulder, and he yawned from time to time.

Seeing this scene, other people in the yard also had strange expressions, and they couldn't help but feel guilty when they thought about what happened a while ago.

If you tell the truth about bullying children, don't let them have such an old face.

But for their Taoist temple, it had to be like this.

"Here we come." The old man who presided over the competition nodded slightly to them and said, "The last Sanqingguan was the last one, so you don't have the chance to choose your opponent, you can only be chosen."

Tang Qing nodded calmly, they already knew about this.

This has been the rule over the years.

If it had been the same as in previous years, he would have been very disappointed. After all, this was also a very shameful thing. However, at this moment, he remembered something and glanced at Congee, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

The only one who can turn shame into pride is my nephew.

She really has a Taoist heart.

The old man didn't know what was going on, so he looked at them with some sympathy, took out a cardboard box, and then his eyes fell on Congee. He saw her little face resting on Mu Xuan's shoulder, taking a nap, and her little hand moved slightly occasionally. She looked like a little baby with little breasts, and her little arms and legs looked like they would break if she broke them.

He sighed softly, "The competition list is over there, take a look for yourselves."

Everyone looked around and saw that there was a long list of names after Congee's name, which could hardly be written on a page.

All of them actually chose to compete with Congee!

The old man tilted his head, as if he didn't want to take another look, and his expression was surprisingly ugly.

He never expected that they would even lose face in order to win.

He actually pointed the finger at a four-year-old baby. Doesn't it look good to win like this?

Although the final individual competition does not have too many restrictions, it also allows wheel battles, where multiple people can take turns fighting one person.

But such situations are often faced by the strongest people.

One wins and the other wants to keep challenging him, no problem.

How can they bring up the loser and beat him up again? The other person is still a little kid who is only four years old. If this spreads out, Xuanmen will be completely embarrassed by them.

The purpose of the Xuanmen Conference was to discuss matters, but now, they all just vented their anger.

The old man shook his head, a little disappointed. This is also the reason for the decline of Xuanmen. How can it prosper if people's hearts are not unified?

Others don't know, but they have no choice. They are not willing to let Sanqingguan return to the number one position, so they can only do this.

Tang Qing and the others couldn't beat them, so they could only pick the weak ones.

The strange thing is that Sanqingguan is also unreliable and actually sent her out. Isn't this an obvious way to let the little girl stand and be bullied?

It's no wonder that they are the ones to blame. As long as she surrenders obediently, they will be gentler.

Thinking like this, everyone seemed to have found an excuse for themselves. They looked up at Congee, but were stunned for a moment.

I saw that Porridge's eyes were so bright that it was scorching, and the sleepiness just now was completely dissipated.

She glanced at Wen Jing and whispered something that no one could understand: "Awesome sister, can I eat tigers now?"

Looking at her, Wen Jing nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Congee's eyes brightened even more, and he patted Mu Xuan on the shoulder, signaling him to put her down.

Then she drew out her mahogany sword, stood upright with her small body, her plump double chin raised, and looked at them as if they were looking at gold. She neatly curled her arms around her sword and said, "Come on!"

She, Zhu Zhu Porridge, had finally waited for this moment!

(End of this chapter)