After picking up the cubs, I became the ancestor of Sichuan Mountain

Chapter 9 Lively
[Host, this money is enough for them to live for several years. 】

The system is lazy.

"I'll always feel like I owe them."

Li Congee lowered his eyes, and his tone was a little helpless.

After all, she couldn't be as good as that person.

[You never owe them anything. They are all destined to die young. Being saved by you and living well is already considered a good thing.

Nowadays, people in this world who don't have to worry about food and clothing are considered to be extremely happy. 】

What the system doesn't understand the most about its host is her kind deeds.

Obviously she only needs to follow the mission, pick up the main character and raise it well, but she can pick up a doll just once when she goes down the mountain.

After picking them up again and again, she calculated that in the hundreds of years since she was bound to the host, she had picked up hundreds of children, if not a thousand.

In the end, only Xu Jingjing and He Qianxing were good.

In fact, she also picked up a very talented doll in the early years.

But with that incident, everything changed.

The more the system thought about it, the more sorry he felt for Li Congee, and finally he became sulky.

Finding that the system had turned into a small white dumpling again, Li Congee naturally guessed that it had emotions again.

The little white dumpling was fluffy, puffed up and turned into a lump, facing away from her.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly angry?"

[Huh, if you don’t listen to me, if you don’t insist on having your own way, you won’t, you won’t...]

The little white dumpling suddenly started sobbing while he was talking, which frightened Li Congee into panic.

"I will listen to you from now on. I will listen to you. Please stop crying, okay?"

Li Congee couldn't hide the panic in his tone, fearing that she would be worried, so the white dumpling just nodded dully.

Because of the arrival of Li Churro and the others, the village was lively for a while.

In the guild hall, Qin Fan was looking around at the sect disciples around him.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Seeing that he didn't eat, Ning Lan was a little puzzled.

Don’t they say children can’t be hungry?

He has gone off grain and does not need to eat at all. Anyone who can go up to the mountains will be prepared, either by servants to wait on him or by bringing his own dry food.

There will be some vendors who bring food to Sichuan Mountain to set up stalls, but this year there was chaos at the bottom of the mountain, and no one came up this time.

These two roasted sweet potatoes were all raw sweet potatoes he bought from those people and roasted them himself.

"I'm not hungry yet."

Qin Fan had just eaten in the small courtyard not long ago, and the roasted sweet potatoes in front of him were a bit unpalatable, so he just shook his head and declined.

"Okay, the general election will start soon. Here is the number plate. You can take it by yourself. I will take you to the square when the election starts."

Ning Lan said as she handed the token she had just taken for him into his hand.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Ning."

Qin Fan looked grateful and carefully put the token into his arms.

He was lucky. At least he didn't die on the way no matter how much he suffered along the way.

And I also met kind-hearted people.

"By the way, Brother Ning, I want to ask, um, who is Sister Congee?"

The little doll looked hesitant, not knowing whether he should ask.But he was really curious.

I am curious about Sister Congee’s background and why Xu Jingjing and He Qianxing who are following her are both immortal cultivators but do not need to enter the sect.

He believed that his eyes were right. Xu Jingjing had triggered the water dragon that day.

But why did she say that she was just an ordinary person when she wanted to become her teacher?
The smile on Ning Lan's face faded, she looked at Qin Fan thoughtfully, and then said: "Sister Congee is just an ordinary person living in Sichuan Mountain, and the two little kids who are following her are She picked it up.

I don't know and can't control other things, but you have to know that no matter what, don't try to take advantage of them. "

At the end of the sentence, Ning Lan suddenly felt a layer of coercion around her body. Fortunately, it was only for a moment, but it still made Qin Fan's shoulders sink, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his back.

"It's about to start, it's about to start, let's go out first."

Disciples from other sects in the guild hall also sensed something was wrong. Recalling the scene where Ning Lan was rude and angry at Brother Tiansheng Zong, they all packed up their things and ran out of the guild hall.

Ning Lan is a talented player, and now at the age of 17, he has reached the early stage of Jindan cultivation. If he accidentally offends him one day, he will probably get into big trouble.

It is better to do more than to do less. It is better not to get involved.

Looking at Qin Fan who was a little shocked, he just didn't know how this unlucky kid made Ning Lan angry.

poor baby.

Ning Lan was a cold and lonely junior uncle in the sect, but in the eyes of other sect disciples, he was a cold and arrogant genius who was extremely talented and disdained to get along with others.

But in front of Li Congee, he was just like the little Douding who would drag her by the hem of her clothes wherever he went.

He would never let anything happen that might hurt them.

Even though he is only a small early stage golden elixir now.

"I, I know."

For the first time, Qin Fan truly felt the difference between immortal cultivators and ordinary people. He couldn't react for a long time.

He believed that if he had any evil thoughts just now, the person in front of him would really kill him.

"Okay, okay, the election is about to begin. Don't worry, you will definitely be elected."

Ning Lan returned to her initial gentle appearance.

The person in front of him is just a little kid who doesn't know anything, and Sister Congee asked me to take care of him, so I will definitely not let anything happen to him.

"well."

Qin Fan nodded numbly, and then obediently left the clubhouse with Ning Lan.

There is a bustling crowd outside the guild hall. Although the sect election does not require identity and background, how many people who can really come to this mountain are ordinary people?
Looking up, I saw pieces of brocade clothes and gold, silver and jade crowns.

They were supported by servants and refused to give in to each other.

Who is a relative of the emperor, a wealthy businessman and a celebrity at the foot of the mountain, and who is willing to give in to whom?
Just as a dispute was about to break out, they saw a group of people wearing Tianshengzong costumes pushing aside the crowd and appearing in front of them.

"If we continue to make noise, I will have to ask you to come down the mountain."

The one who spoke was the third senior brother who was still angry.

He is obviously an inner disciple, but he is sent by the elders to do the work that only an outer disciple should do!

Looking at the self-proclaimed nobleman in front of him, the third senior brother's expression was as usual. All the royal relatives and nobles were ranked according to their seniority when they entered the sect. Not to mention that they had not yet entered the sect. You also need to be respectfully called an immortal.

"you--"

Just as the man in brocade clothes was about to say something more, he was stopped by the steward behind him.

When he saw clearly the clothes on the third senior brother, he calmed down the anger on his face.

"Yes, please listen to the immortal's advice."

Seeing his respectful look, the third senior brother gave him a good look.

(End of this chapter)