A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Drunk Bei Wan was particularly stubborn.

Several people from Cang Yan Sect and Wu Jie Sect have finally seen this.

Looking at the little guy squatting in the corner, saying that he was a mushroom, he couldn't pull him away no matter how hard he tried to coax him.

Qi Youqing: "Can I be knocked unconscious?"

Yan Ci shook his head: "No need."

Liao Jin: "I can't do it. Junior sister is so... quite cute."

Zang Yunzhi: He opened his mouth, but closed it. Now if he opens his mouth, it will be easy for the perverts of Cangyan Sect to notice him again.

The little silver-haired boy who was squatting in the corner with Bei Wan was holding a bowl of sobering tea: "Sister, mushrooms need water, and you need water too."

Bei Wan lowered his head and sniffed the sobering tea, which didn't taste very good, and shook his head: "You don't need to drink the mushrooms that have grown up."

Then he raised his little hand and pointed at the shivering mushroom in the corner.

"Give it!"

After saying that, relying on his Nascent Soul level cultivation, he grabbed the tea bowl.

With a bang, he poured the sobering tea in the corner and fed the little mushroom.

He also politely put the empty bowl into Zheli's hand, while he continued to be a mushroom without moving.

Zheli:……

Qian Yue came over and squatted down under everyone's gaze.

Holding the second bowl of sobering tea, with a faint smile on his face, he coaxed the little guy with great experience.

"Drink the little mushroom, and then take the little mushroom to find your parents."

Sure enough, the little guy's eyes lit up and he subconsciously reached out and took the bowl of sobering tea.

Under Qian Yue's gentle and encouraging eyes, he was about to drink the sobering tea, but stopped at his lips.

The little guy raised his head and asked with rare forethought: "Really?"

"Really, I'm not lying."

Little phoenix cubs aren't exactly human, are they?

"Oh."

The little guy frowned at the bowl of sober tea in his hand and drank it decisively.

People behind:...

It can be seen that he is thoughtful, but not very much.

Passing the empty bowl in his hand to Qian Yue, the little guy reached out and held the corner of her clothes: "Looking for my parents."

"Okay, let's find my parents."

Qian Yue smiled, picked up the little guy, stood up and walked out.

But before she could walk out the door, the little guy in her arms had already fallen asleep on her shoulder.

Qian Yue turned around and glanced at the useless Cangyan Sect members: "Don't worry, this sobering tea is not commonly used by prison sects and is harmless."

He sighed, seeming to be lamenting that several people in Cangyan Sect were not very good at it, and they couldn't even handle an eight-year-old drunk girl who was used as a mushroom.

Finally, he did not forget to take a look at his disciples.

"Yun Zhi, a three thousand word review."

Zang Yunzhi:......

Just know that what is supposed to come will still come.

But it doesn’t matter, isn’t it just a three thousand word review?

He thought it would start with five thousand words.

……

Bei Wan seldom dreams, but it is not that he has never dreamed.

I still vaguely know what it feels like to dream.

When he woke up the next day, the little guy sat on his bed, looking down in thought.

Why did she dream that she turned into a mushroom?

Before she could fully think about it, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

Lu He opened the door and walked in. His first words were: "Xiao Bei Wan, are you feeling better?"

The little guy looked at her confused, as if he didn't know what she was talking about.

Lu He: ...Isn’t it because you don’t remember?

"Yesterday you were drunk, and I seemed to be drunk too. Senior brother dragged me back. It is said that Sister Yunzhi brought you back."

Bei Wan's memory was instantly awakened.

Everything she did last night, dreams and strange thoughts appeared in her mind, making her feel dizzy. She would rather be dreaming.

But her few senses told her that the dream might be true.

"Why are your ears red? Are they hot? Or is the wine gone?"

When Lu He asked him this question, the little guy tightened his lips, and a light blush appeared on his jade-white cheeks.

"It's embarrassing..."

The sound is as weak as the buzzing of mosquitoes.

Lu He: What?

After learning that Bei Wan was squatting in the corner collecting mushrooms last night.

Lu He blinked, a little regretful: "It's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes..."

Must be interesting.

"Pity?"

The little guy looked at her calmly and asked a question.

Lu He swallowed and waved his hands quickly: "No, are you still going out today?"

I thought about the tragedy of yesterday.

Bei Wan decisively refused: "I'm not going, I'm practicing."

Lu He sighed and shook his head with regret:

"Well, it is said that the Hao family has done some kind of formation today. It is a warm-up before the circulation tower is opened. It is said that then we can all see the strength of the five major families in advance."

"It is said that the five major families will send young disciples to participate in the friendship competition with the young disciples from outside Tianyu City."

She looked at the little guy who just said that he wanted to practice and not go: "Since you want to practice, then..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the little guy raising his hand and holding her hand.

"Let's go, let's go together."

There is a discussion!

Why not go if there is a discussion!

Lu He looked at the little guy holding her hand, with a slight smile on his face.

Fortunately, when I got up today, I heard my senior sister mention this matter, and it just comes in handy now.

……

Hao's house.

Hao Shijian just walked out of the concubine's room and stretched, his face satisfied and comfortable.

He noticed that the reading companion next to him who had grown up with him seemed a little strange, submissive and very hesitant.

"What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Young Master, we have found out that the ten-year-old Nascent Soul woman in the book is probably... a prototype."

The relaxation between Hao Shijian's eyebrows disappeared, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Who? There is no such person in Tianyu City."

The companion swallowed and said nervously: "Yes... he is a young disciple named Cangyan Sect. He is eight years old and in the early stage of Nascent Soul."

"Cangyan Sect..."

Hao Shijian murmured, feeling that these three words seemed a bit familiar, but he couldn't seem to think of where he had seen them before.

"The eight-year-old Nascent Soul is indeed a genius..."

Hao Shijian took a deep breath, his face displeased, but not very angry.

after all……

"Only one genius is enough. Young Master, although I am not an eight-year-old Nascent Soul, I have practiced formations and swordsmanship. Now that I have the strong recognition of the talent stone, I am destined to be looked up to by people in Tianyu City. exist."

Although he said this, he still asked: "Today's discussion and exchange, do you think the little genius from which sect will go?"

The companion has not answered yet.

Hao Shijian chuckled: "Forget it, let's go for a walk!"

I didn't want to lose my worth by participating in that kind of competition, but what if I could meet that so-called genius?