After the goddess wears into the interstellar

The tractor crashed into Mr. Lan's house, as if the gold card with maxed out instinct slipped out of the palm of his hand.

The silent Mu Yu led Huang Tang and the others back to the front mountain, stepped on the brakes, and the tractor stopped steadily in the middle of the square.

"Sect Master..." Si Hui knew that she had made a mistake, her face was full of guilt.

Huang Tang was also a little guilty, after all, he pulled the accelerator all the way, "Why don't you go back and rest for a while?"

"Where should I go to rest?" Mu Yu became numb, Mr. Lan temporarily moved into his room, he was destined to have no bed to sleep tonight.

"Why don't you go to the disciple's bed to rest for a night first?" Fu Ran hesitated, "This matter is because we were too reckless and caused losses to you, the suzerain."

"Forget it," Mu Yu sighed, "I can't blame you for this."

Huang Tang: "But suzerain, why did you appear in Mr. Lan's room late at night?"

If he remembers correctly, this is already the second time.

Mu Yu patted Huang Tang on the shoulder, and said with a smirk: "If you don't establish a good relationship with the guests, who will pay the future rewards?"

"what?"

After pondering for a while, Huang Tang showed a look of sudden realization, "So you... want to get a tip from Mr. Lan?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Yu raised his eyebrows, "Shouldn't the rich man lick his face in vain?"

"Sect Master, so you..." The guilt on Sihui's face deepened, look what he has done.

Fu Ran also lowered his head, "Sovereign, you have worked hard."

——In order to repay the debt, the suzerain got up in the middle of the night and braved the rain to deliver quilts to the guests. He felt ashamed.

Mu Yu: "It's not hard work, life is hard."

"..."

Don't be afraid to bite if there are too many lice, don't be afraid to think about embarrassing things if there are too many, Mu Yu has already adjusted his mentality on the way here.

One, two, three rebirths, and the fourth one should be familiar. As long as Mr. Lan is still living in the sect, it will be a matter of time before he is moved by the Excalibur sect.

It doesn't matter if you fail a few times, try harder next time!

He patted the seat next to him, "Sihui, sit in front, and I'll teach you how to balance the two legs of the mecha."

"Good suzerain."

Different from the drenched mess of the three of them just now, Mu Yu now casts spells to block the rainwater from the barrier on the top of the cabin, and the faintly bright sky makes his complexion extraordinarily fair.

The bedroom in the distance was lit, and Zong Lan, who was sitting by the window, looked at it for an unknown amount of time, until the little pink dot swayed out of his view and was blocked by the main hall, then he closed the window.

***

In order to observe the performance of each candidate in an all-round way, the three colleges decided to set the test location for the second day in the dangerous area in the southern part of the Nuo dwarf star after discussion.

Unlike the super 3S-level dangerous area next to Excalibur, the southern dangerous area is only 2S-level, which is much safer.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when the four of Mu Yu arrived, and the sign-in counter was crowded with people.

Sihui complained, "I said we should go out early, and we didn't even know that the check-in time was half an hour earlier."

Fu Ran quarreled with him, "Who knew it would be half an hour earlier? Zongzhong's annunciator has been out of signal, who can receive the text message?"

Sihui: "Why hasn't the annunciator been repaired? Didn't you find someone to fix it?"

"?" Fu Ran frowned, "I went to participate in the preliminaries yesterday, if you are in a hurry, you should go back to the sect and ask someone to come and repair it."

Both of them were a little angry for getting up, and they were impatient all the way for fear of being late and not being able to sign in, so their complexions were not very good.

On the other side, Mu Yu found a shady tree and put down the ponytail.

"Sovereign, these melon seeds are delicious." Huang Tang also sat down beside him, spreading his palms.

Mu Yu pinched one and put it in his mouth, "It's not bad, give me some, your two disciples are arguing."

Huang Tang spat out the melon seeds, said indifferently: "They quarrel every day."

Mu Yu: "Very good, exercise your eloquence."

Coming late has the advantage of being late, as it allows the three of Huang Tang to barely catch up on sleep, and they don't have to stand in line under the sun at noon.

Huang Tang: "Sovereign, do you have any thoughts about our fifth teammate?"

Mu Yu said truthfully: "No."

Most of the people queuing in front of him were in groups of five or five, and the single candidates who occasionally appeared in sight did not meet his expectations.

His standard is actually not high, just four points.

One, don't look too fierce.

Second, the strength should not be too strong.

Additional items: people are easy to get along with.

Bonus points: looks good.

Anyway, when there is a real crisis, he doesn't expect his teammates to rescue him, as long as he doesn't hold back, everything is fine.

Hearing Mu Yu's standard, Huang Tang thought deeply, then pointed to a man in blue in the crowd, "What do you think of that? It seems to be a lonely one."

"No," Mu Yu shook his head, "It's too ugly."

Huang Tang continued to observe, "Where's the young master in red over there? He looks very talkative."

Mu Yu kept eating melon seeds, "No, ugly."

"It's okay... isn't he just a normal person." Huang Tang was a little confused, "What is your definition of beauty?"

"At least it can't exceed Sihui Furan." Mu Yu thought for a while, "With you."

Huang Tang: "?"

Sihui Furan is so handsome that she will be asked for her contact information when she goes out occasionally. Is the suzerain's request so high?

And... why was he included in this rank?

"Okay, then I'll look for it again." With the corners of his mouth raised, Huang Tang turned his head and continued to search for the target in the crowd.

Suddenly, an excited male voice appeared.

"Sect Master Mu!"

The two eating melon seeds turned their heads, and their baby faces came into view.

"I've been looking for you for a long time!" Young Master Wen said excitedly.

Huang Tang: "Why are you looking for us?"

"Let me show you my remnants," he said, pressing the light on his brain, "Didn't your family's annunciator break down yesterday so you didn't read it?"

"..."

"An expert will never lie to me," Young Master Wen was very confident, "No, look."

The light screen spread out in front of Mu Yu's eyes, and in the photo was an ancient book that looked very damaged. The surface was burnt so black that there were no traces of writing at all.

Huang Tang squinted his eyes to recognize it for a long time, "What is this, a mass of black?"

"The expert said that it was handed down from ancient times. It has been completely burned once. It takes a very high level of mental power to barely restore it. It's normal if you don't understand it."

Mu Yu glanced at it casually, but didn't want to really use his mental strength to see the words on it, so he read it carefully.

Seeing his reaction, Young Master Wen's eyes lit up.

"Master Mu, did you see it?"

Mu Yu frowned and stood up, "I can understand it, but I don't quite understand the meaning."

"God, can you really see it?" Young Master Wen's face was shocked. He spent four years, eight months and thirteen days running around, and he still hasn't solved the mystery. What is written in it?

This is what it means to meet each other later!

"Can you tell me what is written on it?"

"Chinese, third grade."

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