The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 290
"Why am I ashamed, can you make a pharmacist's potion?"

"This girl is a freshman, you really feel embarrassed to compare." Bai Lan gave him a disdainful glance: "No, you go and compare with your little junior sister. They were all taught by the same master, why is there such a big gap? Hahaha……"

"you……"

Leng Zhou blushed with anger at Bai Lan's words.

Turning his eyes to look at the other people under the ring, he found that they were all holding back their smiles.

Clenching his fists tightly, his eyes were full of displeasure.

"This competition is over, and Elder Ji has the priority."

A deep voice broke his thoughts.

Leng Zhou turned his head to look at Pei Yunqing, suddenly as if thinking of something, he slowly let go of his fist and smiled.

Didn't that woman look down on him, so he just wanted to take him as his apprentice, torture her every day and night, let her taste the pain that she would not want to live.

Thinking about it, he turned his eyes and quickly glanced at the crowd on the ring, winking.

"Uncle, please choose your favorite disciple."

"Oh, as an elder, the potion made by this old man is only the pharmacist's potion, so this is a loser." Raising his hand and stroking his beard, the old man looked at Pei Yunqing with a smile: "Nephew, you should let them choose first." .”

Hearing this, Bai Lan was slightly taken aback, with a hint of displeasure on his face: "What the hell is this stinky old man doing, isn't he worried that we are so good that others will choose us first?

"Yeah, the next one is No.1 on the ranking list, what should I do?"

"No." Jun Moli looked at the arena calmly, and paused for a moment: "Leng Zhou just gave everyone in the arena a wink, I'm afraid they have premeditated and won't accept any of us as wages." only."

"Really, what if one of them doesn't listen to him?"

"With his status in Yunyingzong, apart from the master, only the master will not listen to him. And even if someone really chooses us, as new disciples, we also have the right to choose the master."

Nodding silently, Zhuo Hao and Bai Lan stared at the old man on the ring without blinking.

It turned out that he dared to give up the right to choose because he was confident enough.

It has to be said that the old man is smart, not only can he achieve his own goals, but he won't lose the face of his elders. It really kills two birds with one stone.

However, only the three of them know what the old man thinks.

Seeing that he voluntarily gave up the priority, Pei Yunqing nodded slightly: "In that case, let Leng Muxiang choose first."

"As ordered."

Slightly nodding her head, she looked up at the huge list yesterday. After quickly scanning each name, she set her eyes on the word Ruan Lingyan.

"Ruan Lingyan, what a good name." Looking away, she looked at Pei Yunqing who was on the side: "Master, I will choose her."

"Ruan Lingyan, are you willing to worship Leng Muxiang as your teacher?"

"Disciple is willing!"

With the corners of his mouth slightly curved, Leng Muxiang nodded to Pei Yunqing.

Then, she walked down the ring slowly and came to stand beside Ruan Lingyan.

Seeing that she only chose one female disciple, everyone sighed, feeling lonely, regretful, and unwilling.

Facing everyone's envious eyes, Ruan Lingyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, not hiding the satisfaction in her eyes.

Bai Lan glanced at her, with a strong displeasure on his face: "The master and apprentice are really a good match, they are not good guys."

(End of this chapter)