Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 41 Juanjuan said: Can this scar be healed?

Yang Juanjuan felt embarrassed when he saw that Hong Ling turned his head to one side. He rubbed his buttocks twice, and smiled at Zhong Xiaotian, "Actually, it doesn't hurt that much."

"Ah!" Zhong Xiaotian sighed, whether it hurts or not, he just can't see Yang Juanjuan being bullied.

Reaching out to pull Yang Juanjuan's little hand, Zhong Xiaotian looked at her seriously, and said softly: "Juanjuan, being a judge is not so fun, let's not be a judge this time, okay?"

After such a fuss, Yang Juanjuan didn't really want to be a judge anymore, but she was worried about her grades when she was a child.So, she pulled Zhong Xiaotian aside and whispered, "Then you promise me two things, and I won't be a judge."

"Tell me, I will agree to whatever you can." Zhong Xiaotian agreed without hesitation, thinking that Yang Juanjuan must be greedy, wanting to eat some kind of beast's barbecue.

"First thing, I want the kitten to be first."

Yang Juanjuan had just finished speaking, but Zhong Xiaotian hadn't responded yet.Hong Ling snorted coldly, "Impossible!"

Yang Juanjuan puffed up his cheeks to look at Hong Ling, Hong Ling glanced at her indifferently, then turned his head away.It made Yang Juanjuan feel like punching cotton, why was he so upset.

Zhong Xiaotian was afraid that they would quarrel again, so he quickly pulled Yang Juanjuan's gaze back, and said sincerely: "This is indeed a bit difficult, and I'm not the only judge. I'm just here to make up the numbers, and most of the judgments are in the hands of these people." in hand."

While speaking, Zhong Xiaotian pointed to those people in the jury.Yang Juanjuan looked over at a glance, there must have been twenty of them.

Well, she took a step back and looked at Zhong Xiaotian expectantly: "Then at least let the kitten get the ranking."

"That depends on whether he has the ability." Hong Ling said something more, and then turned his head away, so that Yang Juanjuan couldn't find his face when he stared at others.

Zhong Xiaotian was very worried that Yang Juanjuan would be angry, so he quickly relieved: "Don't worry, according to Maohour's strength, it is not difficult for him to get the ranking in the competition."

Seeing that Hong Ling still turned his head away, Zhong Xiaotian quickly lay down next to Yang Juanjuan's ear and said in a low voice, "I'll give him the vote."

Hearing Zhong Xiaotian's words, Yang Juanjuan smiled with joy in his heart.

Looking up and seeing the dark scar on Zhong Xiaotian's left cheek, Yang Juanjuan felt a little distressed, it was because of how hard he had to fall to be like this.

Unable to bear it, she stretched her hand towards the ugly scar, and asked anxiously: "Little Tian'er, can this scar go away?"

If it can't be eliminated, then Xiaotian'er's handsome face will be ruined.

Hearing her question, Zhong Xiaotian trembled imperceptibly.

What a crime, his face was ruined by Shi Shi, but he still wants to help Shi Shi release the water.

Zhong Xiaotian wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to show any emotions in front of Yang Juanjuan.He didn't even have the idea of ​​going to Xiao Xiao for revenge, because he cared about Yang Juanjuan's feelings.

"It's okay. I heard that there is a woman in Donghai who is good at doing these superficial kung fu. If the scar really can't be removed, then I will ask her for help."

"Well, when shall we go?" Yang Juanjuan asked.

Zhong Xiaotian staggered, did she see that the scar on his face would not disappear.

"Well, I have to wait until the experience in two years. Only then can I leave Xiuxian Pavilion." There are still two years to wait, and Zhong Xiaotian suddenly feels bored.

"Then I'll go with you too." Yang Juanjuan hugged Zhong Xiaotian's arm, as if saying that I want to eat as simple as that.

Zhong Xiaotian saw that she was looking forward to it so much, and couldn't bear to tell her that only those who got the ranking in the strength competition, that is, the top ten, could go to Xiuxian Pavilion to practice.And she didn't even participate, so there is no chance.

At this time, Zhong Xiaotian was exhausted because of Yang Juanjuan being a judge.He didn't want to cause any more trouble for himself now. Seeing that Yang Juanjuan had stopped talking, he felt relieved, pulled Yang Juanjuan to the back of the table and said, "It's cold outside. Just sit here and watch with me."

After Yang Juanjuan sat down, he looked at Zhong Xiaotian and said, "Xiaotian, I haven't said the second thing yet."

Zhong Xiaotian almost jumped up from the chair when he was shocked by a word.He touched his sweaty forehead, thinking how he had forgotten one more thing.

"I want to learn to fly on snow, Xiaotian, can you teach me?"

I was a cat demon when I was young, and the spells I learned are different from those of humans. Then Xiaotian is a human, so I should be able to teach her.

The second thing Yang Juanjuan raised seemed simple, but the senior brother in charge didn't allow it.

"Jujuan, what is flying on snow? I don't know how to do it." Zhong Xiaotian turned his head and quickly thought of a way.

"You don't have to walk, you can fly on the snow, can't you fly?" Yang Juan asked with his head tilted.

Zhong Xiaotian was very anxious, his head turned quickly, and he thought of another explanation.It doesn't matter if it works or not, let's lie to Yang Juanjuan first.

"Because of flying on snow, I need to look at the snow under my feet. I can't look down for too long, otherwise I will get dizzy. Therefore, I don't need to fly on snow, I just walk on my legs."

Zhong Xiaotian explained very hard, flicking here and there for a while, and soon confused Yang Juanjuan.Yang Juanjuan had a concept in his mind, that is, Zhong Xiaotian could fly, but he couldn't fly on snow.

Yang Juanjuan believed his words, he was very happy, and cried when he could.As long as Yang Juan is around, Zhong Xiaotian can't fly on the snow, he has to walk with his legs.Even after Yang Juanjuan learned to fly on snow, Zhong Xiaotian still couldn't.

Then, Yang Juanjuan pestered him to teach him other spells.Zhong Xiaotian racked his brains for a while to find a reason, but he refused.

Yang Juanjuan's little heart was twitching depressedly, but luckily the game started, which diverted her attention.

Looking at the disciples of Xiuxian Pavilion who were dressed in the same color as Bai Xue, Yang Juanjuan found it dazzling.She searched for a long time in the crowd, but couldn't find Shi's figure.

When he was in a hurry, Zhong Xiaotian pointed behind a certain group of people, "The cat was there when he was young. You can watch the game carefully, and I will call you when he arrives."

The strength competition adopts the promotion competition. First, two people confront each other, and the winner enters the next competition.

There are 36 holes in Xiuxian Pavilion, 72 mansions, and all disciples add up to 600 people.Comparing this scene by scene, it is very boring to watch too much.Especially at the end of the hourly competition and after defeating her opponent, she felt even more bored.

She didn't go to the arena the next day, Zhong Xiaotian just dozed off while watching the disciples of Xiuxian Pavilion fighting back and forth.

By the time all these disciples finished their competition, it was already the third day.

Three days later, the rules of the competition were changed, and the remaining two 300 people were divided into ten groups by drawing lots, with 30 people in each group.

(End of this chapter)