Fantasy: I Was Chosen As A Saint In Women's Clothing

In Xiaozhufeng, Hu Yanming gently put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, he is one of the few in Xiaozhufeng who voted for Xiao Qinghe.

Walking by the side of the road, many disciples looked at him enviously, all hating themselves for not voting later.

Damn it!

Hu Yanming held his head high, ignoring everyone's envious and jealous eyes, who told you not to listen to me.

As Hu Yanming was walking, Fatty, his best friend, came to meet him.

"Hey, Xiao Ming!"

Fatty greeted him with a silly smile, holding a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in his left hand, and a piece in his right hand, which he didn't eat, but licked carefully.

It was as if the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand was like ice cream.

Seeing this, Hu Yanming felt a chill, and bad thoughts filled his mind.

He couldn't bear it anymore and reminded: "I rely on Fatty, this is osmanthus cake, it's for eating!"

Fatty nodded, and carefully put the over-cooked osmanthus cake into the box like some kind of treasure.

Then put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake back into the box, he said happily, "I know, I just can't bear to eat them all!"

Hu Yanming: "

"This is so memorable!"

Fatty looked flattered, and then said: "I will work hard to accept the task to make money, and then exchange it for a piece of black ice, and store this box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake forever!"

"This is the first time a female 480 child gave me something, and it was a peerless beauty like Junior Sister Qinghe!"

"Forehead…………"

The people around were speechless for a while, but there was still unconcealable envy and thirst under those eyes...

And after he mentioned it, many people actually came up with such thoughts...

Even many people have already pulled out their own wealth, planning to find disciples from other peaks to buy it...

Hu Yanming was speechless, why is this Fatty so perverted.

"I'm going to work hard to pick up the mission, earn money to buy Xuanbing, are you going?" Fatty asked Hu Yanming.

Hu Yanming immediately shook his head.

Seeing this, Fatty stopped talking and left on his own.

After everyone left, Hu Yanming looked around vigilantly, and hurriedly put the little sweet-scented osmanthus cake left in his mouth into the box and covered it.

Then sneakily walked towards the mission hall.

When he came here, Hu Yanming found that there were a lot of dick disciples like Fatty gathered here, and they all seemed to come to pick up the mission.

Deacon, who is in charge of issuing a second-level task, frowned, what's going on?

What's going on today, why are there so many missions.

And they're tricky, quests that get a lot of Spirit Stones.

But Fatty was at the front of the team, so he hurriedly found a corner where no one was around, avoiding the sight of Fatty leaving.

However, Fatty, who is very familiar with Hu Yanming, suddenly turned around and found him.

Fatty saw him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Hey, Xiao Ming, I felt you right away, why are you here?"

"I just went to take over the task, don't think too much!" Hu Yanming pretended to have a clear conscience.

"Hmph, I understand, I understand..." Fatty showed a look of understanding.

"Would you like to be together? There is a piece of Spirit Stones for this mission, so it happens that two people form a team!"

Seeing this, Hu Yanming had no choice but to nod his head. This kid really knows him too well...

At the same time, at the place in charge of selling Xuanbing, sneaky figures came and went.

Occasionally, when I meet acquaintances, I pretend not to see them, and I go after they buy them. Everyone is tacit.

And the deacon who is in charge of selling Xuanbing is already in a daze, the Xuanbing in the warehouse is almost gone!

Are these people crazy today?

I came here with a box, and when I bought Xuanbing, I couldn't wait to put it in the box, as if there was some peerless treasure inside.

After inquiring about it, deacon realized that it was a pastry. After realizing the weird way of these people, he sat there in a daze for a long time.

There is only one thought in my mind: why don't I wait a few more years before doing deacon... I am careless...

After Xiao Qinghe sent out all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes (bcca), her number of votes increased almost linearly. In less than an hour, Xiao Qinghe's number of votes was already twice that of Shen Yilian.

On Yunlan Peak, Zhou Tao took the tenth osmanthus cake and tasted it carefully.

As Xiao Qinghe's staunch supporter, what he got was naturally different from others.

This is of course what Xiao Qinghe meant, after all, you can't let others do things for you for nothing.

The benefits that should be given still need to be changed, and this time Zhou Tao has exhausted almost all his savings, thousands of Spirit Stones.

Xiao Qinghe and Feng Yu'er, who had just read the vote statistics, returned to Xianling Peak together.

Xiao Qinghe's number of votes has been stabilized, and it is impossible for Shen Yilian to surpass him.

"Qinghe, I don't quite understand why they were bought off by such three small pieces of food!"

Feng Yuer and Xiao Qinghe sat on the stone bench, Feng Yuer asked very puzzled.

Just a box of snacks made her more than half of Shen Yilian's votes.

Xiao Qinghe smiled mysteriously, and said softly: "Senior Sister Yu'er, have you ever given anything to a boy? For example, Brother Iron Tower who has been so good to us!"

Feng Yu'er tilted her head and thought about it, then shook her head.

"there has never been!"

"Because our master saved Brother Tieta, I feel quite at ease when he treats us well!"

"As for asking me to give something to other men, that's even more impossible, even if he is stronger than me!"

"Then what if it's the boy Senior Sister Yu'er likes?" Xiao Qinghe asked again.

Feng Yu'er thought about it again, and then said: "That's not true, I must like the very good one, he is at least better than me.

"But maybe they also have someone they like. What if I confess my love and they refuse, what should I do? They must also want to find someone who is excellent. How embarrassing!"

Xiao Qinghe nodded and explained:

"This shows a problem. In a Sect like ours, for Sect children, not many boys are given gifts or anything like that!"

"However, today, I invited them to help me and gave them gifts, so that the youths of Blood Qi Fang will be very useful when they receive gifts from girls for the first time!"

"And it's me! How meaningful that would be!"

Feng Yu'er savored the meaning of Xiao Qinghe's words carefully, and nodded with a vague understanding.

Xiao Qinghe's thinking is really not something they can really understand.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Shen Yilian can snatch the position of saintess, she will be happy...