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

Chapter 397: Still a bad learner

The video recording stone recorded the environment of the last two strongholds that were not bombed, including the harsh environment and the conditions of the disciples who were captured for experiments.

The little guy pursed his lips, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the elders who were much taller and stronger than her. Their faces were calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and their voices were childish, but with a sense of calmness.

She explained the situation at the scene and the status of most of the disciples one by one, and gradually the elders forgot that the person in front of them who was explaining the situation to them was a child.

The elders of various major sects would ask questions from time to time, and Bei Wan could answer them logically and clearly.

Yan Ci sat quietly aside, looking with relief at the little girl who was still calm in the face of so many old foxes.

Who would have thought that in just a few years, the child who didn't talk much and only liked to bounce out individual words would now be able to stand alone.

Therefore, Cangyan Sect is actually quite suitable for raising children!

Look, the ones raised are much stronger than those from these sects!

All afternoon, Bei Wan's nerves were basically in a state of tension and high speed. What these old foxes in front of him said were not what they meant on the surface.

Fortunately, there was Mo Yan in Bei Wan's sect who could fight one against ten. He was tricked by Mo Yan all day long. Bei Wan also had experience in how to avoid these pits.

"Take a rest first."

When the elders were about to leave, Yan Ci pressed the little one on the seat who was about to stand up, gave her a packet of peach cakes, and stood up to see her off.

Bei Wan just feels so tired now. Talking to these people all afternoon is more tiring than practicing swordsmanship and formations!

Anyway, the eldest brother had been watching quietly all afternoon, so Bei Wan settled down on the wooden chair with peace of mind, opened the peach cake and ate it.

The elders saw him sending each other off with stern words, with kind and kind smiles on their faces, but their words were not so beautiful.

The elder of Tianqi Sect smiled and asked jokingly: "Although you four senior brothers and sisters of Cangyan Sect are still young, but in this sect competition, the five of you will not participate in it, right?"

Yan Ci lowered his eyes slightly, knowing that these people would definitely say this.

"Of course I won't participate. Liao Jin is also over the age, so he won't participate. But the third junior brother, the fourth junior brother and the little junior sister are still under the age, so they will naturally participate."

The smile on the Qingya Sect elder's face faded a bit, but he still said with a smile: "Three Nascent Soul powerhouses, I'm afraid..."

"The elder is joking. Most of the sects in this sect have age restrictions, but they have never mentioned restrictions on strength! Besides..."

Yan Ci chuckled lightly, his eyes swept over these elders, his tone was gentle, but he did not spare any face for the people present who were making small calculations.

"Although you are thick-skinned, you still have to show your face and don't throw your face on the ground casually. The rules of this sect competition have been changing in the past few years, and they are all aimed at our Cangyan Sect."

"Now, I can still talk to you calmly here, but if Master comes out of seclusion, I won't be able to hold Master back!"

Elders present: ...Threats are threats, what are they! Weird!

"Since we've already left the house, I won't send you Yan Ci. Everyone, please come!"

Yan Ci didn't care about the expressions on the faces of those elders or what they were thinking in their hearts. He just felt that sometimes imitating Mo Yan's words could make these old guys in front of him who were not so good in mental quality angry to death.

Thanks to Bei Wan, if he hadn't vaguely seen the shadows of their senior brothers in the little guy, he wouldn't have thought of imitating Mo Yan.

after all……

Yan Ci's heart moved, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction of Cang Yan Sect.

It's good. Mace is in a good mood now, and he should be chasing Mo Yan again.

As a senior who already knew that junior sister likes to eat snacks, Yan Ci naturally did not come back empty-handed.

Yan Ci held smoothies in both hands, wrapped in spiritual power to prevent them from melting.

When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw the little junior sister huddled up in a ball, sitting alone on a wooden chair holding peach cakes and chewing on them, like a little spirit rat.

Especially when he saw the smoothie in his hand, he pursed his lips subconsciously, as if he was greedy.

Yan Ci handed the smoothie to Bei Wan, and Bei Wan took two bites. It was indeed delicious. She stared at the smoothie, and she seemed to have some good ideas in her little mind.

……

"Senior brother."

In front of the main hall of the third peak, a not very tall figure appeared and took the initiative to greet the people sitting on the main seat.

Qi Youqing raised his eyes and saw that it was his obedient and well-behaved little junior sister.

only……

The little girl's face and expression were as usual, but Qi Youqing's intuition told him that the little guy definitely had something to do with him, and it was not an ordinary matter.

Qi Youqing put down the brush in his hand and looked at Bei Wan with a pair of beautiful and exquisite eyes: "Well, come in and talk."

The weather in April has begun to get warmer. The little guy is wearing a peach-pink gauze skirt. His hair has two familiar little pulls. The pink and white hairband hangs from the little pulls and flutters by his ears.

The little guy walked in from the door, stood on tiptoe, raised the pot, and placed a pot filled with water in front of Qi Youqing, looking at him quietly.

Qi Youqing:? What is this doing?

"Senior brother, can you freeze it into smoothies?" Bei Wan looked at the senior brother with bright eyes.

Qi Youqing glanced at the cauldron and was silent for two seconds.

Just when Bei Wan thought that she couldn't find the third senior brother, and was about to take the pot to find Zheli, the smoothie she wanted suddenly appeared in the pot in front of her. It was not a big ice cube, but a really dense smoothie.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Bei Wan picked up the big iron pot, covered it with spiritual power, turned around and ran outside.

Outside the door, at the edge of the bamboo forest.

The young man in dark clothes held a fruit in his mouth and leaned on the tough bamboo behind him, rocking back and forth without fear of choking to death.

Mo Yan looked at Bei Wan who was coming out of the big iron pot and let out a low tut. Sure enough, it must be his junior sister.

The little guy held up the pot with bright eyes, waiting for Mo Yan's move. His eyes were bright not because he saw his senior brother, but...

Mo Yan poured the juice and pulp that he had prepared long ago from another pot into Bei Wan's pot.

Suddenly, the originally white and dense smoothie suddenly made people want to eat it.

It has been planned for a long time.

Before Mo Yan could take a bite of the smoothie, he saw his junior sister picking up the pot and running away again.

Mo Yan:......

If Mo Yan had seen the scene of Bei Wan running away with the coffin in hand, he would definitely think that running away with the pot in hand was normal.

Bei Wan held the pot in her arms and neither went to find Zheli nor her senior brothers.

Instead, he came to the sixth peak of Cangyan Sect, the current training ground.

As soon as she arrived, she saw a group of disciples, and they all called out: "Little Master Uncle!"

Bei Wan hummed, lowered his sword, and placed the cauldron in front of the young disciple.

She said: "Try it, is it delicious?"

For the disciples present, you have a spoonful and I have a chopstick. Anyway, I basically ate them all.