there is someone behind me

"The little elder is right there."

Everyone looked in the direction of Qinghe's finger, only to find that Ling Xiaozi, who was in a wide robe and sleeves, still had a section of pink sleeves exposed behind him.

"Hi." Zhou Ling stuck out half of his head from behind Ling Xiaozi, and waved his hand to greet everyone.

In the entire restaurant, the people in the front circle all stared and opened their mouths wide, as if they had seen a ghost.Who is this, this beautiful girl?He looks very similar to Zhou Ling.

Qu Mingnan searched for his own voice for a long time: "This... Zhou, Zhou, Zhou—"

"Zhou Ling, thank you." Zhou Ling said, "Besides, I'm really a man."

Qu Mingnan: "...Oh." His voice sounded a little floating, and he didn't know if he heard it or not.

Ren Zhenzi stared at Qu Mingnan: "You saw it, what else do you want to ask?"

Qu Mingnan shook his head: "No, let's go through the process." After speaking, he walked out of the hotel restaurant alone.Qu Mingnan, who came to the corridor, was stunned for a while, then grabbed his phone and posted a circle of friends full of exclamation marks on his WeChat.

Zixiao Mountain, Liu Family, Zhou Ling, Little Elder?Isn't this horse riding too much information?Is that old man Liu Ruyi going to have a heart attack?

In the restaurant, because the sect association had gone for a long-distance run, the scene without a host seemed a bit chaotic.Everyone in the metaphysics world looked at Zhou Ling, who was a boy yesterday and became a "little girl" today, and some of them showed symptoms of straight eyes.Good-looking, really good-looking, picturesque features probably describe this person.

The pink cross-neck long jacket, the material looks very light, with fairy clouds embroidered on it, and the moon-white skirt is trimmed with silver thread to form the shape of waves.The exquisite facial features are already a bit indistinguishable, but the new cinnabar on the brows adds two more enchanting, standing next to Ling Xiaozi who is full of immortality, as if he has practiced the way of forgetting love. The sense of sight of the goblin.

Rong Banshuang's eyes stared straight, and he muttered softly: "This face is gone, I'm going to make two dolls of the same style."

Her voice is not loud, but it can't stand the fact that there are many people with good hearing in this restaurant, and everyone in the metaphysical world who heard what she said has very awkward expressions on their faces.

In addition to this part of Yangou, there are still a group of people who maintain their rationality.The inner activities and expressions of these people are much more complicated.For a while I thought about the "little elder", for a while I thought about the Liu family, and for a while I thought of the Ma family who dissed Zhou Ling and the Liu family crazily on the "false pole Yin body".It's all right now, when the chickens were pecking each other, a fairy came, interesting, very interesting.

At noon, the restaurant serves table dishes. Normally, contestants sit with contestants, and representatives sit with representatives.The organizing committee has arranged seating times according to the relationship between the sects, and for a super boss like Zixiaoshan, there are so many people coming this time, so of course a separate table is arranged, and the seat is next to the main table superior.

Following the little uncle to the seat, Zhou Ling glanced at the contestant's seat, tugged at her skirt, and walked over there with broken jars.Who knew that within two steps, Ling Xiaozi's voice came from behind: "Ling'er, where do you want to go?"

Linger, Linger, Linger...

The other people who were always paying attention to the situation on Zixiao Mountain were shocked by these two words.

Zhou Ling paused, turned around and said with a serious face: "Little uncle, please call me Qing Chen." Ling'er or something sounds like she is calling the heroine of Legend of Sword and Fairy.At other times, he just yelled, anyway, he was used to it, but there were so many people around him, he was suddenly ashamed.

Ling Xiaozi had a cold face, obviously not cooperating.He raised his hand and knocked on the seat next to him: "Come here, sit down." The others in Zixiao Mountain were still standing there, looking at Zhou Ling in unison.

Zhou Ling: "..." He didn't hold on to it for a few seconds before sitting back in a jerk. If you want to be ashamed, you can be ashamed, and you will get used to it anyway.After Zhou Ling was seated, he stretched out his hand to greet his disciples and grandchildren: "Come, come, sit down."

All the Daoists and Daoists in Zixiao Mountain sat down in a huff.This seat is also very interesting. Ren Zhenzi sat next to Zhou Ling with his apprentice and grandson, Yuan Zhenzi sat on the other side, and Ling Xiaozi's two registered disciples sat opposite his master and the young elder.

Ren Zhenzi just sat down and stood up again. First, he rewashed the cups and bowls and chopsticks for the little elder, then poured a cup of tea, and then put the teapot on the table for a meal, and the work was over.

Surreptitiously observing the people at that table: "..." Are you just being a disciple like this?There is also an elder Fengjian next to you, so you just take care of your little elder?

To be honest, Zhou Ling's identity has changed suddenly, and everyone in the metaphysics world still has some difficulty adapting.

However, the fact is that Zixiao Mountain has always taken care of their young elders in this way. As for Elder Fengjian?This one can live well on its own, and doesn't need to be taken care of at all.

Until Qu Mingnan came back after posting on Moments and started serving food, the atmosphere in the whole restaurant was a bit weird, and everyone subconsciously lowered their voices a bit.

Qu Mingnan stood on the seat and said loudly: "Everyone eat first, and we will announce the content of the retry after the meal."

Everyone ate the meal absent-mindedly, especially Liu Ruyi.Liu Ruyi's seat happened to be facing the table at Zixiao Mountain. He didn't want to count how many times he saw Ling Xiaozi pick up vegetables for Zhou Ling during the meal.The father is not so considerate in taking care of his son, is he?What's more, this is the "eldest son" in his twenties.

This scene was like telling Liu Ruyi how favored Zhou Ling was in Zixiao Mountain.Think about what he called Ling Xiaozi?Little Martial Uncle, that means that his seniority is only one generation younger than the current head of Zixiao Mountain, so his master must at least be Ling Xiaozi's senior brother.But why does Zhou Ling have such an awesome master?

Liu Ruyi racked his brains and thought of an answer that sent chills down his back.

Zhou Ling's adoptive father, Zhou Ziheng, isn't he from Zixiao Mountain?

As long as Liu Ruyi thinks of this possibility, his whole body will feel bad.The people at the same table could not know what Liu Ruyi was thinking when they saw Liu Ruyi's expression, no matter how good the relationship was, they dared not go up to comfort him.

The other person who was tasteless and chewing wax was Ma Deqing, the patriarch of the Ma family. He now regrets that he used Zhou Ling's fake extreme Yin body to attack the Liu family hard. If he had known that Zhou Ling was the little ancestor on Zixiao Mountain, No matter what kind of fake he is, he didn't mention it at all.As for Ma Deqing's grandson, Ma Jie, he probably knew that he was going to suffer, his face turned pale with fright, and the players at the same table all gave him sympathetic looks.

Liu Zihong and Gu Xingyao sat at the same table. Coincidentally, both of them also had a slight relationship with Zhou Ling, the protagonist of the storm.The former is from the Liu family, while the latter... is barely half a junior.

Ayouduo was eager to try in her seat, and just about to ask something, her brother sitting at the other table glared at her, warning her not to talk nonsense with his eyes.Ayouduo pursed her mouth and poked the brown sugar glutinous rice cake in the bowl angrily.Don't let me ask, just eat the head office.

At the table in Zixiao Mountain, Zhou Ling put down his chopsticks.Ling Xiaozi scooped up another bowl of chicken soup and gave it to him: "Drink it." Zhou Ling touched his belly until it was full, shook his head and said, "I can't drink it anymore." Ling Xiaozi picked up the spoon and took a spoonful. Pass it to Zhou Ling's mouth: "One bite."

Just take a bite.Zhou Ling drank the chicken soup with the spoon fed by the little martial uncle, and the sound of bowls and chopsticks falling was heard nearby.Looking back, Gu Xingyao saw that only one chopstick was left in Gu Xingyao's steady hands holding the sword, and the other fell somewhere.

The corner of Zhou Ling's mouth curled up and he smiled.Kid, did you see that the favorite of your nominal master will always be your little elder.

……

"Ahem." Qu Mingnan stood up after drinking and eating (not) satiated: "Originally, only the contestants could know the contents of the schedule and items of the Art Summit, but this time because of some circumstances—— He briefly explained the matter of the ghost king in Zijin Villa, and then said: "So, Zongxie and relevant departments here would like to ask everyone for a favor."

The staff of the organizing committee sent a copy of the retry instructions to each of the contestants, and Zhou Ling also got a copy, but it was not sent, but Qing He ran to get it for him.

The retry location was written in the instruction manual, and it was specifically marked that this retry will organize everyone into two groups and cooperate in action. The purpose is to check whether the mastermind behind the scenes is targeting this magic summit.There may be dangers in the process of action. Although the organizing committee has consulted everyone's elders, it also respects the personal opinions of the players. If anyone wants to withdraw, they can explain in advance.

The content of the manual is not long, so everyone read it quickly.And no one asked to quit.

Qu Mingnan emphasized again: "Don't feel embarrassed and force yourself to participate. The action is indeed dangerous, and we cannot guarantee that there will be no accidents."

The contestants looked at each other, Chen Zhishu said: "We also want to ask the seniors to believe in the abilities of the younger generation in the metaphysics world."

The youth is fearless and heroic, which is the fortune of Huaxia Xuanmen.Like Qu Mingnan, many people showed gratified smiles.

Zixiaoshan thought differently from others. They circulated the manual in Zhou Ling's hand, and soon everyone made a list of magic weapons in their hearts.When I go back at night, I will add up the total, and I can come up with a fully armed one.

Ren Zhenzi said to Zhou Ling: "It's okay, little elder, don't worry, we will be fully prepared this time."

Zhou Ling loved to hear these words. He nodded and said to Qu Mingnan, "Relax, I will protect these young people well."

Young people: "..." Why is there a strong feeling of being taken advantage of.

Ling Xiaozi glanced at Zhou Ling, who had suppressed an excited expression on his face, and patted his head: "Go back and show you something."