Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 563 2 Senior Brothers Talk about the Art of Chapter [-]

Chapter 563 Second Senior Brother’s Art of Speaking
"Let's listen to it." Lu Qingli tugged on Wen Ruyu's arm, a rare fire of gossip ignited.

After she finished speaking, she realized that after being reborn for a long time, she seemed to be drifting away from the former Lige fairy, but she had regained the curiosity she had when she was young.

Perhaps, this was originally the girlish nature of the original owner of this body, but with the integration of memory and blood, it gradually affected her psyche.

"Yes yes yes, let's listen to it, tell it quickly, who will win?" On the opposite side, Wenren Chuchen, Liang Mowen and Xiao Huaian stretched their necks, looked at Wen Ruyu with shining eyes, They also burn a dazzling fire of gossip.

What girlish nature, what memory fusion, it's all nonsense!It was only then that Lu Qingli realized that she had become so gossip, obviously because of the influence of these old men, and had nothing to do with the original Lu Qingli.

"In the first game, he didn't lose. In the second game, I didn't win. In the third game, I wanted to draw, but he didn't do it." Seeing Master's golden tree stick, Wen Ruyu hesitated again and again, but still spoke.

When he spoke, he had a serious expression and deep eyes, unknowingly showing the calm atmosphere of a master.

Next to them, Lu Qingli and Wenren Chuchen looked at each other, but they all had black lines on their heads.

If he didn’t lose in the first game, then of course you will lose. If you didn’t win the second game, then of course you will lose. In the third game, if you want to beat him, why not? Of course, the loser is still You lost, since you lost, why should others make peace with you.

It's obviously a three-game losing streak, so I have to play tricks and put it so literaryly.

It's no wonder that he was able to get away with cheating and abducting in the land of Jiuzhou like a duck to water, what a talent!

However, according to what Wen Ruyu said, Su Zimo obviously hasn't been promoted to the Zifu, otherwise he wouldn't need to persuade him.

Since Wen Ruyu couldn't talk to Su Zimo, couldn't beat Su Zimo, how could he break the oath he made with his own mouth and return to the Supreme Dao Sect early?

Also, Wen Ruyu's strength is not weak, the Maharaja Liuhe Sword is trivial, but its power must not be underestimated. There are not many people in the Zifu who can defeat him-this point, Haoqi Xianmen and Jin Zhongxian There are several disciples who can testify.

Su Zimo won three games in a row and didn't even give him a chance to make peace. How strong should he be?

"Actually, his strength is the same, but as a senior brother, I always give in to him. I can't really fight him hard, right?" The brother's tolerance and kindness were shown to the fullest.

At the same time, the shamelessness that has been passed down to Wenren Chuchen, and the shamelessness that has been passed down from Xiao Huai'an are also vividly expressed.

Wen Ren Chuchen put his hands in his sleeves, rubbing the yellow vitex tree, and suddenly felt a little itchy again.

"Senior Brother Zimo came back with Senior Brother Qinghan." Fortunately, seeing that Master, Uncle, Lu Qingli and others were confused, Han Junhao added another sentence.

These words diverted Wen Ren Chuchen's attention, and finally let Wen Ruyu escape a flesh and blood pain.

"I came back with Qinghan." Everyone suddenly realized.

Not long after the last competition with the Jinzhong Xianmen, Chu Qinghan left the Supreme Dao Sect alone. Everyone was curious about where he went, but Tiandao Peak disciples were used to it, so no one asked much.

Looking at it now, could it be that he made a special trip to find Su Zimo?After all, he also knows that there are too few young disciples in the Supreme Dao Sect today.

"It seems that Senior Brother Qinghan persuaded him to come back." Han Junhao's next words confirmed everyone's guess.

But it also made people have new doubts: As for Chu Qinghan's current problem of cherishing words, he might not be able to speak ten words in ten days and a half months. He persuaded Su Zimo to come back. What kind of advice can he use?

Just when they were puzzled, a young man walked towards the hall.

Dressed in black, with a slender and clear figure, a handsome face and star-like eyes, he walked up the stone stairs so ordinaryly, but there was an elegant feeling of stepping on the clouds and flying in the sky.

Xiwen sprinkled on his body, covering him with a layer of mysterious golden light, but there was a bit of chill that no one should get close to.

In an instant, Lu Qingli seemed to see another Chu Qinghan, but this coldness was obviously different from Chu Qinghan.

Chu Qinghan's indifference is a kind of innate detachment and indifference, and perhaps a bit of inherent arrogance.But his coldness is a kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Master, uncle, lord suzerain, I'm back." Su Zimo said calmly when he came to Wenren Chuchen and the others.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Wen Ren Chuchen patted him on the shoulder, tears of joy flashed in his eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you still so thin? Let's go, Uncle Master will cook something delicious for you." Xiao Huaian also wiped the corners of his eyes, dragged Su Zimo and walked towards Cangzhen Pavilion.

Under Lu Qingli's guidance, his culinary skills improved day by day, and he became more and more confident.But the downside is that he has been thinking about the mess in the kitchen all day long, and has long forgotten the original intention of coming to the Supreme Dao Sect, completely leaving the matter of cultivation out of the blue, and even has less and less time for refining weapons.

You can't blame him, since Lu Qingli is here, what kind of weapon does he still have to make? Why don't you spend more time making something delicious, so that you can realize some value in life anyway.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat all day long, let's see how fat you have become?" Wen Ren Chuchen was sullen when he mentioned this.

After all, he is also the master of Cangzhen Pavilion and the second in charge of Tiandao Peak. If he doesn't cultivate well, he walks around the kitchen from morning to night. What do the disciples below think when they see it?
Hey, why do you say that the second master is not a bandit village?
Sure enough, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, even as a master, he was led to ruin by Wen Ruyu.Wenren Chuchen was even more depressed, and the hand holding the yellow wattle tree was even more itchy.

"You still have the nerve to say that you ate most of the stewed Shixiang snow deer last time before I even had time to taste it." Xiao Huaian rolled his eyes and said angrily.

In order to catch the snow deer, he spent three days and three nights lying on the back mountain, spent ten days looking for suitable medicinal materials, and watched the stove for a day and a night without blinking his eyes. Originally, he wanted to let Lu Qingli and Chu Qinghan and the others tried something new, but Wenren Chuchen ate most of it by himself before it was served.

In the end, he still said that other people know how to eat and eat, so he also has face?

"Then what about the rest, who will eat the rest?" Wen Ren Chuchen said with a cold snort.

"Uh..." Xiao Huai'an blushed.

That was a whole venison, even if Wenren Chuchen ate most of it by himself, the rest was actually enough for Lu Qingli and his brothers and sisters to try it out.

(End of this chapter)

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