Chapter 892 Preselection

Chapter 980 Preliminary Selection

"Jiao'er, it's fine if you want to play, but you must pay attention to safety. The first point is to ensure that you don't get hurt, understand?" Su Mo kept nagging beside Jiao'er worriedly.

"Understood, I will be obedient, let's go, let's go to sign up, I heard from people on the side of the road before, it seems that today is the last deadline for registration, tomorrow the Qingshan test will officially start, it's okay We arrived just in time and almost missed it."

Jiao'er pulled Su Mo forward and ran quickly, and Su Mo ran with Jiao'er, but his body always maintained a posture that could protect Jiao'er all the time.

Many times, Jiao'er thought she was taking care of Su Mo, but in fact, Su Mo was basically paying attention to her all the time.

He was laughing, she was making trouble.

Lang Shang and Funing walked slowly behind.

"Hmph, this kid is very kind to Jiao'er, he must have bad intentions." Lang Shang snorted coldly.

"Lang Shang, don't talk about him like that. I think Su Mo is very nice and treats Jiaoer very well. If he interferes too much in the affairs of the younger generation, the younger generation won't like it." Fu Ning said seriously.

After Fu Ning and Lang Shang broke away from the relationship of adoptive father and daughter, Fu Ning called Lang Shang by his name directly, and Lang Shang had no objection.

"What do you know? Jiaoer is so young. She doesn't understand anything now, so she is easily deceived by these men. After I take her back, I will talk to my sister carefully, and Su Mo will not be allowed to see Jiaoer again in the future." .”

Fu Ning smiled, 12-year-old Jiaoer is indeed young, but she can tell whether she likes it or not. Of course, it's just a simple love between children.

When Lang Shang and Fu Ning passed by, Su Mo was already filling out the registration form.

Today is the last day, but there are already many people who signed up.

Those who signed up were all waiting to participate in the preliminaries. There was a long queue, and Jiaoer excitedly pulled Su Mo to send her behind.

"Brother Su Mo, do you know how the preliminaries are selected? Is it difficult?"

Su Mo shook his head, "Every year's test is different, and I don't know this year's test, but the difficulty of each test in previous years."

Jiao'er was relieved now, but looking at the testers in front of them, most of them left pitifully and dejectedly, Jiao'er began to wonder, "Brother Su Mo, didn't you say it's not difficult? Why do these people look like All failed."

Su Mo smiled and said, "Eh... it may be a bit difficult for them. After all, the Qingshan Trial is to select the top [-] young generation. Those who are too weak will definitely be eliminated first, otherwise there are so many people who don't know how to be selected. When will it be?"

Jiao'er nodded, expressing her understanding, this is just a primary screening, ordinary people can't do it, and Jiao'er doesn't think she is an ordinary person, so she must be fine.

Lang Shang and Funing didn't follow, they found a stool outside and sat down, waiting for Jiaoer and the others to line up.

But no one knew that the dark-faced person sitting on the small stool would be the Patriarch Lang who had mastered City A and mastered many powerful evolutionaries.

No one knew that the Zhilan Yushu in the back, a man so gentle that people couldn't take his eyes off, would be the heir of the Su family, one of the five legendary families.

Gradually, Jiao'er became impatient, "There are so many people, how long will it take to line up, the weather is so warm, I'm going to doze off."

Su Mo stretched out his hand towards Jiao'er, "Then I'll hold you, you sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up when it's our turn."

Jiaoer hesitated a little, then looked at Su Mo's face that was still pale with cold under the warm sun, yes, brother Su Mo's cold syndrome has not healed yet.

Jiao Er found a good excuse for herself. After thinking about it, she smiled and threw herself into Su Mo's arms. Jiao Er was like a small heater, but Su Mo was like a piece of ice jade.

Lang Shang was so excited that he stood up from the stool all of a sudden, and was about to rush up and beat Su Mo violently.

Fu Ning hurriedly stopped him, "Lang Shang, don't get excited, look at their pure eyes, they have no other thoughts that shouldn't be there at all, it's probably just that Jiaoer is tired and wants to be hugged like a baby."

After getting angry, Lang Shang calmed down, and suddenly he didn't know whether to sympathize with Gong Yuechen or Su Mo. As his uncle, he couldn't help but get angry when he saw Jiaoer and Su Mo get close.

When Gong Yuechen saw it in the future, with Gong Yuechen's temper, he might be pissed to death.

Fu Ning hurriedly handed Lang Shang a glass of ice water to calm down his anger.

After Lang Shang drank the water, he sat back on the small stool, staring at Su Mo and Jiaoer in front of him, making sure that Su Mo had not done anything to make him angry, and then he slowly relaxed.

The queue was really long, and Jiaoer actually fell asleep after talking to Su Mo in Su Mo's arms.

Su Mo felt a little distressed. These days, Lang Shang did not allow him to live in the same room with Jiaoer, so that every night in the middle of the night, Jiaoer would sneak over and go back to sleep after confirming that he was fine. Haven't slept well these days.

Time passed slowly, the sun was getting higher and higher, making people a little hot.

The men and women around were sweating out of the sun, and the smell in the air was really not good.

With a thought in Su Mo's mind, there seemed to be an invisible substance around, isolating the surrounding air.

The sun is a bit hot, but Su Mo, who is like an ice cube, doesn't feel hot, but he is afraid that Jiaoer will be exposed to the sun. Su Mo moved his arms slightly, and buried Jiaoer's face in his arms, so that Jiaoer can't bear it. As for being sunburned.

Jiaoer smacked her small mouth, moved in Su Mo's arms, and murmured softly like a kitten, very cute.

Su Mo shielded Jiaoer from the sun with his body, with doting eyes in his eyes, Lang Shang watched from not far away, with a complicated look on his face, he had to admit that Su Mo was indeed excellent.

The sun was getting bigger and bigger, Su Mo was slowly moving forward with Jiao'er in his arms, and many people came behind them one after another, forming a longer line.

Most of the people were covered in sweat and waited extremely anxiously. Only Su Mo seemed to exude a cool and refreshing air, which made everyone around him feel refreshed.

There was a woman in the row in front of him, and he couldn't help but look back frequently. With Su Mo's appearance, he was probably the kind of person who would easily meet a girl on the street and throw her a handkerchief.

The woman in front was dressed in red, with a very hot figure, holding a long whip in her hand, which attracted the attention of many people, but she was standing in front of Su Mo, and after waiting in line for so long, Su Mo never stopped. Take a look, all eyes are full of Jiaoer in his arms.

The woman in red couldn't help but look at Su Mo again and again. Su Mo's appearance was too outstanding. Even if Su Mo was a powerless scholar, in this age when Cong was still powerful, he probably wouldn't lack admirers.

"Hey, what's your name? Are you here to participate in the Qingshan test? Why do you come to the competition with a child in your arms?" the woman in red said charmingly.

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb her to sleep." Su Mo didn't answer the woman in red, but said so lightly.

The woman in red had an awkward look on her face. It was always someone else who came to talk to her. She finally wanted to get close to someone, but he ignored him.

It was outside, there were many people and things going on, and Jiao'er didn't sleep well, when the slightly high-pitched voice of the woman in red woke her up.

They all raised their heads from Su Mo's arms, and looked at the front with a bit of confusion, as if they didn't know where they were for a while, and they were about to fall asleep.

Su Mo couldn't help being a little funny looking at Jiao'er's appearance, "Did it bother you? But it's almost time for us, so don't sleep when you wake up."

Jiaoer, just remembered that they signed up for the Qingshan Examination, and they were still queuing up. As a result, he was held by Su Mo and slept until now. He blushed a little at the thought of this, and quickly got down from Su Mo's arms.

"Brother Su Mo, how long have I been asleep? I'm so heavy, why are your hands sore from holding me all the time?" Jiaoer said anxiously.

Seeing Su Mo shaking her head, Jiaoer didn't believe it either, she stretched out her hand and gently pinched Su Mo's arm, thinking that she was already 12 years old, so big, brother Su Mo had been hugging her for so long, how could her hands not be sore? Strange.

In fact, Su Mo didn't feel tired. Except for the coldness of his body, he was stronger than Jiaoer imagined in every aspect. How could a powerful person feel tired just because he hugged a little girl.

Of course, in Jiaoer's heart, Su Mo has always been the one who is in poor health and needs her care.

(End of this chapter)

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