The God Summoner is rubbish? I will summon Pangu!

Chapter 87 The Value of SSS-level Occupations

In the end, Zhang Ruonan took the initiative to admit defeat because she knew that she had actually lost. However, after Zhou Zhennan's explanation, she was not depressed about losing the game. Instead, she smiled happily because her knot in her heart was untied.

This idiot should have explained it to me earlier instead of letting me misunderstand for so long.

soon.

The games continued one after another.

Among them, the A-level and S-level professional competitions were quite exciting, but the rest were just average.

However, there were very few students participating in the B-level competition, so it wasn’t that boring.

What Mo Lang didn't expect was that Pei Wu not only possessed control skills, but also many means of attack, especially the skill called [Jinghong Dance], which could allow her to move continuously, making it impossible for the opponent to touch her.

With the third grade competition over, the second grade competition was pretty normal.

Some highlights, but not much.

"Brother, why isn't it your turn yet? Xiaowanzi wants to see brother defeat the bad guys!" Mo Nian said while sitting in Mo Lang's arms and yawning.

Because she originally just wanted to see her brother win first place, but when she saw that her brother hadn't appeared yet, she went from being excited at the beginning to yawning and wanting to sleep.

"Chibi Maruko-chan, they are not bad people, they are just your brother's opponents." Pei Wu corrected Mo Nian's statement.

"Those who attack my brother are all bad people!" Mo Nian frowned and said as a matter of course.

In my heart, my brother will always be a super good guy!

Anyone who goes against his brother is a bad person!

"What if your brother becomes a bad person?" Pei Wu deliberately teased Mo Nian.

"Then Xiaowanzi will always be with her brother." Without thinking, Mo Nian lay in Mo Nian's arms and gradually fell asleep.

"Little girl."

Mo Lang chuckled, looked at the little Maruko in his arms lovingly, and gently wiped the sweat off the little Maruko's face with his hand.

I really hope the little girl grows up slowly.

"I really don't know what's so good about you, a hands-off brother, that such a lovely sister has become your die-hard fan." Pei Wu rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say.

"It's just personal charm." Mo Lang said calmly.

"Give it to me, it will be your turn to compete soon." Shen Qinxin, who was standing aside, looked at the sleeping Mo Nian and stretched out her hand and said.

"It's okay, let me hold you for a while. You've worked hard these past few months." Mo Lang said to Shen Qinxin with a grateful look on his face.

Because I was in seclusion for these months, Shen Qinxin helped me take care of Mo Nian.

"Chibi Maruko-chan is very sensible and well-behaved. It's not difficult at all to take care of her. On the contrary, it's quite fun." Shen Qinxin said while looking at Xiao Maruko-chan with a doting look on her face.

"Yes, it's because she is so sensible that I feel even more distressed for her." Mo Lang looked at the sleeping Mo Nian and felt very guilty.

The earlier a child becomes sensible, the harder his life was before.

"Don't worry, she doesn't blame you." Shen Qinxin looked at Mo Lang's self-blaming expression and couldn't help but comfort him.

"Sister Xin, have you adapted to taking care of children so quickly?"

Pei Wu, who was standing by, saw that Mo Lang and Shen Qinxin were acting like a couple. She didn't know why she felt uncomfortable inside, but asked out of curiosity.

"It's okay. Xiaowanzi is very sensible and can do everything by herself. Sometimes, when I sleep in, she will even fry eggs by herself." Shen Qinxin said this, her delicate face full of pride and showing off.

It seems as if Chibi Maruko-chan is his own child.

But after she finished speaking, her face turned red again, and she hurriedly explained to Mo Lang in an embarrassed manner: "Mo Lang, don't get me wrong. After that time, I told Xiao Wanzi about it, but she insisted on getting up and frying eggs by herself. I saw that she was very skilled, so I didn't stop her."

"fine."

Mo Lang smiled and looked at the sleeping Mo Nian. He was sweating because of the hot weather. He immediately took out a small fan and blew air on the little ball.

Xiaowanzi's frown finally relaxed, and her chubby face arched in Mo Lang's arms, looking extremely cute.

It’s really great to have such a lovely sister.

……

……

By the time the third and second grade competitions were over, it was already noon.

Because the weather was too hot, we took a two-hour break at noon and then continued the competition.

Mo Lang brought a group of people to the Qijinqichu Hotel for dinner. After all, everyone had helped him before, and he hadn't treated them to a meal yet.

"Invite me to dinner? Do you want me to let you down during the competition?" Seeing that Mo Lang wanted to treat her to dinner, Qi Muchun said proudly.

"I won't let you go. If you have this idea, give up it as soon as possible." Mo Li said indifferently.

"If you don't eat, you'll fall down!"

Seeing this, Mo Lang's mouth twitched and he turned and left.

"Since you are so sincere, I can't refuse." Seeing Mo Lang was about to leave, Qi Muchun immediately said.

After all, I went against my family's arrangements and came here across states, and I have almost used up all my savings.

The family is not giving me money now.

"Yes."

Mo Li's stomach also started growling. Her face turned slightly red and she acted cool and aloof as she uttered two words.

Like Qi Muchun, she didn't have much money left.

In the past three months, they learned that Mo Lang was in seclusion practicing and had spent a lot of money on his practice.

In addition, according to the family rules of their Mohist school, once you leave the family, unless you have made contributions to the family, you have to earn all resources on your own.

Then she couldn't lower herself to work, and has been eating steamed buns for several days.

"If you want to eat, just go ahead. Stop dithering like a woman!"

Mo Lang stopped, glanced back at the two of them, and then walked forward.

"Who are you calling a woman? I'm a scholar!"

Hearing Mo Lang's words, Qi Muchun immediately followed Mo Lang angrily.

"Then will you eat?"

"Of course I'll eat it. Not only will I eat it, I'll eat it hard and eat you till you go bankrupt!" Qi Muchun held a book in his hand, then raised his head and snorted proudly.

"Where is the integrity of a scholar? Don't scholars refuse to accept charity?" Mo Lang looked at Qi Muchun with a smile.

"I……"

Qi Muchun's face suddenly turned red.

"We helped him and he treated us to a meal. How is this a beggar's treat?" Mo Li said as a matter of course.

"That's right, that's the truth." Qi Muchun said quickly.

"Virtue."

Mo Lang smiled and didn't say much.

Although he didn't know much about these two people, he knew that apart from being a little arrogant, they were not bad in other aspects.

……

……

Finished eating.

Everyone returned to the competition venue and after a short break, the host came on stage again to start the commentary. Because it was too hot, the host of the competition venue even called some magicians to release a lot of magic to cool it down.

"Okay, now we are going to start the much anticipated first-year competition."

The host stood on the stage, looked at the crowd and said, "Because today's first-year competition has three SSS-level professionals, this is the first time in Shaocheng's history that such a grand occasion has occurred. It can be said to be unprecedented!"

"I don't need to say much about the value of SSS-level professions. As long as nothing unexpected happens, the geniuses who can awaken SSS-level professions will become candidates for the Heavenly Venerate!"

"Okay, I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. Now let's turn the big screen and see who will be the first first-year contestant to appear!"

As the big screen continued to rotate, it finally stopped on two names.

Seeing the name on the TV screen, the entire stadium suddenly erupted in thunderous cheers.

“I didn’t expect that I would be the first one.”

Mo Lang looked at the name on the screen and smiled dumbly: "But it's a good opportunity to stretch my muscles."

(End of this chapter)