Chen Minjue joined in the fun and joked: "Wow, Junior Sister Linglong made a move! What a trick! Go straight to Junior Sixth Brother's pair of tricks... eh? Sixth Junior brother counterattacked a trick monkey stealing peaches, which actually removed most of the skill. Wow, wow!" Everyone knew that his lip service was always top-notch, and because of her injury, Xuanji couldn't see the most exciting part of the Hairpin Conference, so they called her to talk about it.
Chen Minjue was very generous, let alone refuse, cleared his throat immediately, put on a storytelling posture, and said loudly: "So, let me talk about it one by one, Ladies and Gentlemen! Talking about the final of the day, it was a wonderful..."
What he only talked about was frothing and climaxing, which was nothing compared to Zhong Min's bragging skills. There was a very exciting final, but from his mouth, it turned into a hundred points. Even the disciples who watched the final heard it with gusto. Zhong Minyan and Linglong scratched their heads, jumped up and sat down in joy.
The whole afternoon passed in his vivid storytelling.
In the end, Chu Yinghong couldn't stand it anymore, and came in to drive people. "Isn't this group of little ghosts telling you not to quarrel with the younger sister? It's just like a whisper!"
Everyone saw that the aunt came in to drive people, so they had to stop and stand up. It happened that Chen Minjue also said that his mouth was dry, and he smiled immediately: "If you want to know what is going on, let's listen to the next breakdown! Today, I have to close the stall and go home. Brothers, don't be tired of the younger sister, let's withdraw! "
The brothers nodded one after another, and then said to Xuanji to take care, and then they went out. Linglong still had a lot of thoughts, pulling on Chen Minjue's sleeves, and repeatedly said: "Second brother! Second brother! Come on tomorrow! Don't forget."
Chen Minjue thought, where is the next time! On the face, he nodded and replied with a smile: "Good, good! Continue tomorrow!"
Linglong then let go of people contentedly.
Chu Yinghong came in, smiled and tapped on her head: "You go out too, stay here to make your sister difficult to sleep. Your mother is still waiting for you to eat!"
Linglong was told by her to eat, only to realize that her belly had already grumbled. She smiled and stuck her tongue out, turned around and took Xuanji's hand, and said: "Xuanji, I'm going to eat. You should rest early too! I will come to speak with you tomorrow!" After she finished speaking, she slipped away, leaving Xuanji in a daze at the bed full of gifts.
"Let me take a look at me." Chu Yinghong smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the gifts and put them in her hands one by one, and said with a smile: "This group of kids, are they pretty generous! I gave such good things." ."
Xuanji nodded, then suddenly shook his head, and sighed: "With so many things, when will I be playing..."
Chu Yinghong put the dagger in her hand and said casually: "How come you don't have time to play, how old are you."
"I'm not going to be with Aunt Hong soon...No, master, are you going to Xiaoyang sect? If you want to start practicing, you probably won't have time to play."
Xuanji grimaced. In her heart, the so-called practice is that there is no time to eat, no time to sleep, no time to play with toys, but then she thought about few days ago that she have to cultivate harder.
Chu Yinghong was taken aback: "Cultivation is practice, and playing is playing."
She suddenly realized that she laughed and touched her hair: "You girl, don't you think I'm the devil master? I use a whip to drive you to practice?" She is almost like that... Xuanji secretly said in her heart, but she did not dare to say it. "Xuanji, the so-called practice, first you have to like it. People can't do things that they don't like, because it won't last long, and they must not do well." Chu Ying red nodded her nose, "You It's not that you hate practicing, but the method taught by the master is not suitable for you, so you don't like practicing. If Aunt Hong makes you think that practicing is very interesting, would you still be unwilling?"
"How can practice be fun but, I will still do it," Xuanji opened her big black and white eyes and looked straight at her.