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

Chapter 168 Porridge loses its horse
He could see clearly just now that the talisman was clearly thrown by her.

The water was obviously not big, just a small drop, but it was able to extinguish Xun Huai's fire talisman.

This shows that her talisman is far higher than Xun Huai's talisman!
It’s not like she can’t draw symbols at all, she’s acting from beginning to end!

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the talisman that Tang Qing handed over during the competition in the morning. At that time, he thought it was drawn by him. However, at this moment, an idea suddenly emerged. He looked at the porridge, and his eyes became more and more confused. His eyes widened and his face twisted as he said, "That talisman was drawn by you!"

Porridge didn't deny it. He glanced at him and said approvingly: "You idiot, you are finally smart for once."

After getting the answer, Cen Zhiyuan couldn't laugh at all. Looking at the porridge, his mind was full of "impossible". How could she draw such a powerful talisman at how old she was.

Thinking of this, another thing became clear. He asked in a trembling voice: "Did you also draw the talisman you sold me?"

"Yes, yes, you idiot, grandpa is great, right?" Congee shook his little head proudly, and as if he was afraid that he was not angry enough, he added, "Thanks to your money, I have given it to my master, Let him rebuild the Taoist temple. Our Sanqing Temple must be particularly beautiful now. You are welcome to visit."

boom--

Li Yuanming's brain suddenly exploded. Looking at the porridge, his legs softened and he stumbled backwards. Thanks to the people from Baiyunguan who supported him, he didn't fall to the ground.

Even so, he still stared straight at Congee, his eyes were gray, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he fainted.

Before he passed out, there was only one thought left in his mind, it was over, it was all over.

He never expected that the most powerful person in Sanqingguan was actually a four-and-a-half-year-old baby!

The rest of the people also slowly came back to their senses. Their eyes widened and they looked at Congee in disbelief. Is this what they thought?That talisman, is it the talisman from the competition in the morning?

If that's what she drew...

Then they are not picking on the weak, they have clearly hit the target!

The person they selected for PK was actually the strongest one!
The hardest thing is that once you choose someone to compete with, you can't go back on your word.

For a moment, everyone's faces turned pale.

Seeing that they had all figured it out, Tang Qing laughed happily. He had been holding it in for a long time, and finally he didn't have to endure it anymore. He looked at them and said loudly: "Everyone, continue the game."

From today on, who of them dares to look down on their Sanqingguan!
Porridge also nodded vigorously, imitating the sound of the little pig and humming twice, and said in a milky voice: "Come on, big tigers, let me kill you with one bite!"

She can't wait to become a little rich woman.

After hearing this, everyone finally realized what she meant when she asked Wen Jing before the game.

——Awesome sister, can I eat tiger now?

She is clearly pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!

Unfortunately, they understood it too late.

Seeing this reversal, the old man was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and slowly laughed, "Since this is your choice, then go up."

It's time for them to give it a good beating.

He looked at the little girl on the stage with admiration.

Wen Jing also said at this time: "Hurry up, stop talking nonsense, and come to me one by one in the order of registration."

As she said that, she glanced aside, and someone immediately looked at the people on the list and pulled the people who wanted to compete onto the stage.

Regret it?It's a beautiful thought. Since you have chosen porridge, then obediently hand over the treasure!

She will let them know how to write the word regret.

They all knew it without her teaching.

Everyone regretted it endlessly. They could only think that Congee was still young and could not know everything, so they tried other projects with her with a trace of luck.

However, the more he compares, the paler his face becomes.

Needless to say, drawing talismans, counting plum blossoms, six lines, physiognomy, Feng Shui, Qi Men Dun Jia, Tai Yi, Liu Ren, alchemy, formation... She actually knows it!

Towards the end, their expressions became worse and worse, but the smile on Congee's face became brighter and brighter, and her joyful voice could only be heard in the entire arena. "Elder brother, collect the treasure!"

"Another one!"

"Hey, change to a sack and continue packing!"

"..."

Everyone will be defeated by Congee in no more than 5 minutes at most. Everyone is numb and can only watch the two brothers and sisters, one beating someone, the other collecting goods, betting on the treasure on the stage. , were all put into sacks one by one.

But nothing can be done.

They are willing to admit defeat. If they dare to go back on their word, even Wen Jing will not agree to it, not to mention how unpleasant the reputation will be if it spreads.

Didn’t you see how brightly she smiled when she looked at the little girl on the stage?

After competing with the last person, Congee happily ran to the betting table. When he saw there was a bell there, he exclaimed, "Whose is this?"

She has obviously finished all the fights.

"his."

Mu Xuan pointed his hand to the side, and when he looked around, he saw Cen Zhiyuan, who was still unconscious.

She suddenly realized that, by the way, the big fool hadn't even competed yet.

At this time, the Patriarch also floated over and said excitedly: "Qi Zhou, this is our Sanqing Bell. The current master of Baiyun Temple won it from your master."

And this thing?

Congee's little face sank, and he clenched his fists and walked towards Cen Zhiyuan angrily.

Seeing this, the people from Baiyunguan hurriedly stopped her and said on guard: "What do you want to do? Master Cen has fainted, don't try to bully him."

Hearing this, Congee frowned and said, "Nonsense, I'm his grandfather, how could I bully him? Besides, this is just a discussion, a normal exchange. Bullying is too much."

The Baiyun audience choked and could not refute.

Lunchou didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with them, so he pulled them away directly, walked up to Cen Zhiyuan, checked his pulse, and then took out a medicine from his bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the people in Baiyunguan tightened their hearts. Just when they were about to ask her what she had given their uncle, they saw Cen Zhiyuan's eyelids twitching and he slowly woke up.

"Uncle Master!" they said in surprise.

Congee was also very happy and pulled Cen Zhiyuan up, "You idiot, hurry up and compete with me. I want to win back our Sanqing Bell!"

She is a real person and would not rob directly.

How they won away, she will win back!
After hearing her words, Cen Zhiyuan subconsciously glanced at the betting table next to him and saw that it was empty except for a bell.

That was the Sanqing Bell, a Taoist treasure. He thought they were sure to win this time, so he simply bet on that one. He never thought that he would encounter Zorro, who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

His eyelids rolled up and he almost fainted from anger again.

However, before he fainted this time, there was a sharp pain from the tiger's mouth, which made him wake up instantly.

Congee looked at him dissatisfied and said, "Wait until the competition is over before you faint."

He is too fragile!

Immediately realizing what she meant, Cen Zhiyuan spat out another mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.

Seeing this, Chow Chow was startled, then quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back. The little chubby hand squeezed the bag tightly and said in caution: "I didn't do anything to him!"

Don't even think about touching porcelain!

(End of this chapter)