At the beginning, I accepted the Empress as a disciple, but she turned out to be a rebel disciple.

In the room, it wasn't until Xiao Qi ate a bite of rice that he realized the problem, and he covered his face and said, "I remembered that cooking rice is to put water."

Su Yingmo smiled and was relieved: "Just remember it next time."

After eating, Luo Qian cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Xiao Qi helped on the side.

After cleaning up, the two sat around a bird and a weasel, discussing how to find out who was secretly watching and how to sneak into the city lord's mansion.

Su Yingmo looked at Yiyi, then at Xiao Qi, and said with a flash of light, "Xiao Qi is a weasel, you can let it make a hole and sneak into the city lord's mansion, so that you can unconsciously find out the information we want."

"No, no, no, no. My aunt, you're not asking for my life. The city lord's mansion does not say what realm profound existence is hidden, just the formation arranged around me, as soon as I put my claws into the soil, people pulled me up like a turnip.

After Xiao Qi heard this, his face turned pale and he choked on his voice, for fear that if he spoke slowly, the task of sneaking into the city lord's mansion would fall on his head.

Seeing this, Luo Qian sighed, and glanced at the big white bird lying on the chair, inexplicably giving birth to a helpless feeling that his subordinates were useless.

"Tsk."

The big white bird rolled his eyes, probably saying - bird, bird, I don't dig holes.

"Master, have you thought of a way?" Su Yingmo asked.

Luo Qian shook his head, he didn't think of any good way for the time being.

"Then let's just kill it! Our master and apprentice, sword picks the city lord's mansion! Su Yingmo looked excited, and his small hands clenched into fists.

？？？

Xiao Qi looked at her with a shocked face, this girl is wrong, very wrong!

Is it really going to flip the chessboard? Luo Qian took a deep breath.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the window, and the shouts of the newspaper seller boy sounded.

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, each has its own tune."

"Don't miss it when you walk by, the latest news, the city lord's mansion will hold a birthday banquet tomorrow, the city lord's mansion will hold a contest to recruit relatives today, and the winner will enter the city lord's mansion, and tie the knot with the city lord at tomorrow's birthday banquet!" Seize the opportunity to shine on the ancestors! "

Outside, outside!"

"Walk by..." The

newsboy's voice seemed to be thrown into the dark thunder of no one, and it exploded, and the people on the street surrounded him, one by one, looking excited and talking.

This was a life-changing shortcut, and most commoners wanted to step into the aristocracy, even in a seemingly humiliating way.

"Bring me an up-to-date newspaper!"

"Me too."

"And me, I want a copy too."

In the room, Su Yingmo said excitedly: "We can find a way to blend into the banquet, and then we can find an opportunity to see what cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are hidden in this city lord's mansion."

Xiao Qi didn't figure it out for a while, and asked, "But we don't have an invitation, so people won't let us in, right?"

The girl pinned her head to Luo Qian, smiled slyly, and said, "The mountain people have their own clever plans."

The corner of Luo Qian's mouth twitched, he seemed to know what Su Yingmo wanted to do.

[Ding, the mission is being generated...]

[Ding, the mission has been released: Become the son-in-law of the city lord's mansion. 】

【If you want to be rich, be a son-in-law, this is a small step for you, but it is a big step for you to change your life! 】 Please become the final victor in the contest and successfully become the son-in-law of the city lord's mansion. Remarks: When you are a son-in-law, you are a professional! 【

Mission reward: Settled after the task is completed.

Luo Qian: "..."

What is professional?" Luo Qian was no longer able to complain in his heart.

.......................

On a square in Yaodong City, the flow of people here is like a sea, and the black pressure is pressed.

A ring was set up in the center of the square, with red curtains drawn, and colorful lanterns fluttering in the wind like silk.

There was a small platform in front of the ring, and there was a long line, and the family members of the city lord's mansion sat on chairs to register information for those who registered.

"Name?"

"Zhang San."

"Age?"

"Eight out of forty."

The registered family member was stunned, raised his head to look at the balding middle-aged man, and sneered: "You are also worthy of my city lord's mansion?" It's really a knife cutting the ass, show me the eyes. This time the competition is recruiting young talents, but not old fritters like you.

"Look down on people, huh? You are just a dog owned by the city lord! Zhang San scolded angrily.

That Ding didn't bother to argue with him anymore, and waved his hand to call two of his subordinates to drag Zhang San away.

"Next."

......

Soon, Jiading finished counting the list of martial arts recruits, and after excluding some of his people who did not conform, he had already listed several blank pieces of paper.

The red curtain on the ring was pulled down, and the housekeeper in gray clothes stood up, and Lang Lang spoke: "I am the butler Su of the City Lord's Mansion, welcome all young and promising talents to participate in this competition, the winner will tie the knot with my young lady and become the dragon express son-in-law of the city lord!" Now I will read the name, the person who is pronounced will have a literary fight or a martial fight, and the winner will become the ringmaster, until the last challenger is over, and the winner will win the final victory. You don't have to worry about consuming your physical strength when you play first, and the City Lord's Mansion has prepared a pindan medicine for you.

After speaking, he took out the list and began to read: "Lord, Zhou Rong." Challenger, Chang Niu. Two

people from the crowd stepped out of the ring and stepped into the ring.

The black-clothed young man standing on the left arched his hand: "Zhou Rong, be polite!"

The man in white on the right saluted: "Chang Niu, offended!" "

The two chose martial arts.

After seeing the ceremony, the black-clothed Zhou Rong stepped out, his momentum was like a rainbow, and a punch slammed into Chang Niu's head.

Chang Niu dodged sideways, his lower legs slammed strained, and swept Zhou Rongxia's three ways.

The two quickly scuffled together, fighting inextricably, and the audience under the ring was enthusiastic, clapping and applauding.

In a certain shaded place, the girl in the white dress looked at the fight on the stage and couldn't help but shake her head: "A good move of the fierce pig rush in, gee, it seems that this son-in-law is determined." "

Ding, tsk."

The great white bird standing on the branch and looking out also chirped in agreement.

The fight in the ring ended quickly, and Chang Niu lost to Zhou Rong by one move, and left the ring with regret.

Zhou Rong became the first ringmaster, and after taking the pill, he stood in the ring again.

"Next, challenger, Sun Zhe."

A man in white walked out of the crowd.

The ring match is in full swing like this, wonderful for ordinary people, but it is extremely boring for the girl in the white dress, after watching it for a long time, the corners of her eyes are full of tears, and she keeps yawning.

Time flies, and the sun sets in the blink of an eye.

Finally, the last challenger arrived.

"Next, challenger, Luo Qian."