Xiaotao was so helpless. This young lady just didn't know what she was saying.
"Miss, look, these are flat peaches, your favorite."
Upon hearing the word "Peach", Miss Yang turned her head and saw a look of joy on her face.
He reached out and grabbed one of the peaches, used magic to clean it, and took a bite without ceremony.
The aroma and softness of the peach is so sweet and delicious that I feel reluctant to swallow it.
One bite after another, and soon a big flat peach was eaten up, and it was still unfinished.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Tao showed a hint of pride on her face.
Touching the storage bag on his waist, he must do something to take someone's money: "Miss, this is a gift from a girl, and it seems that she is wearing high-grade magic weapons, and the accessories she is wearing are also high-grade magic tools, they must be He comes from a famous sect. But I still can’t figure out which sect he comes from because of the clothes he wears.”
After hearing this, Miss Yang ate the fragrant second flat peach in her hand. She paused and was a little embarrassed to leave the person next to her.
"Where is she now?"
"Downstairs in the living room."
"What do you want from me?"
Xiao Tao touched her head, feeling a little regretful that she hurriedly helped to report the matter without asking clearly, but no one from the Yang family dared to do anything here.
Thinking about it, there shouldn't be any danger. Mo Yuheng seemed to be a disciple of a famous sect, not a dangerous person.
"Miss, I don't know, but it must be related to this competition."
Xiao Tao lowered her head slightly and kept fumbling with the storage bag on her waist.
With tension and guilt.
"Then you've left me hanging there for so long, and you didn't even explain it clearly when you came up. Please bring them up quickly."
Miss Yang scolded and quickly urged Xiao Tao to bring the person up.
Xiao Tao nodded and asked Miss Yang to accept the flat peach in her hand.
Immediately turned around and went to the lobby on the first floor, where he saw Mo Yuheng with his eyes closed and concentrating from a distance.
That child's voice was elegant and impressive, and he was indeed a disciple from a large sect.
He secretly praised a few words, hurriedly came over and showed his face with a good smile, and said with embarrassment: "This girl, our young lady invites you to come up."
Mo Yuheng opened his eyes and smiled: "Thank you, Miss Cao, for helping me."
He took out a storage bag and gave it to Xiaotao: "This is a little thought from me. Please accept it, sister Xiaotao."
Of course, Mo Yuheng is not stingy when it comes to things that require money.
But you have to be measured when giving good things. The storage bag contains 100 low-grade spiritual stones.
No more, no less, just enough to make a small fortune for Xiao Tao.
"Why are you so polite, girl? I'm so embarrassed."
He said he was embarrassed and reached out to take away the storage bag immediately, for fear that he would not get any benefit.
There is no way that her qualifications are not good, and she needs a lot of resources to accumulate cultivation.
This is pretty good now.
He quickly brought Mo Yuheng upstairs and pointed at a girl who kept eating flat peaches, looking at the people below who were extremely depressed.
Eating flat peaches and biting them vigorously, as if biting an enemy.
Mo Yuheng saw something was wrong from this point, and came to Miss Yang with a smile: "Miss Yang seems to be very dissatisfied with this competition to recruit a bride."
She spoke softly and calmly, and Ms. Yang, who was originally a little irritable, slowly calmed down.
With a slight blush on his face: "Dad went too far. He promoted this contest to recruit a bride regardless of my wishes."
"Then why not refuse?"
Miss Yang glanced at Mo Yuheng and felt very fond of him.
Pouting: "How can I object? My father doesn't agree with it, and I still blame those nasty young heroes for forcing my father to hold a competition to recruit a bride."
"Why do people have to do it with you?"
Miss Yang is very familiar with her, and this is a well-known thing in the family. There is nothing to hide: "Then it must be blamed on my water and wood spiritual roots. I have a body of three yin. The fourth is the easiest body to cultivate dual cultivation besides the pure yin body. "
After a few chats, Mo Yuheng finally understood Miss Yang's estimation and resentment.
"There are more wolves and less meat. Not everyone can be satisfied. Since Ms. Yang doesn't like these young talents, why doesn't she give them questions to make things difficult for them?"
When Miss Yang heard that Mo Yuheng had an idea, she stared at Mo Yuheng with bright eyes. What else came to her mind? He lowered his head and looked at the people below: "I can't help it. The problem this time is to let them compete with each other and the one who wins wins."
"Then why not stop it? The person who wins will naturally be unhappy with others. You can use this to make things difficult for them. Just delay the time and make it impossible for the other party to achieve it. If you work hard to practice and join a large sect, I believe that they will not dare to do anything excessive. "
Mo Yuheng slowly guided him to make plans, which was very suitable for Miss Yang's mind at the moment.
"You're right, but what can I do?"
"I came here to play this time. It's my first time to see a martial arts competition here. Can I participate? I'll give you a question. Whoever can beat me can marry you."
"How does this work?"
Miss Yang felt uneasy and shook her head desperately.
I feel very unsure and leave my affairs to others.
After all, this was the first time we met the girl in front of me.
"Sister Yang, this is your chance. After all, with your current talent, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those top geniuses, but in the eyes of these people, you are still a piece of fat. If you don't give it a try, you won't be able to survive. How long will it take for my adopted sister to become a bride?"
Mo Yuheng was confident and calm.
Ms. Yang's heart was in her throat. This might be the best way.
"I know what Sister Yang is worried about. I am currently at the 12th level of Qi training and a sword cultivator with a single mutated spiritual root."
Mo Yuheng was confident enough to reveal the details: "My little sister is not very talented, but she has a lot of experience in elixir formations and knows a little bit about other things."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take out the materials, and a formation plate appeared in his hand, which was being carved into a formation.
And such a fusion method and action actually has the style of a master?
Xiao Tao and Miss Yang were extremely shocked: "You..."
"Ms. Yang, is this okay?"
Miss Yang's eyes lit up: "Of course, what's your name?"
"Mo Yuheng."
"Your last name is Mo."
"What is the problem?"
"The identities of people named Mo are not simple. Could it be that Yu Heng is from the famous Mo family in the Three Thousand Worlds."
"No, they should have the same surname."
Mo Yuheng shook his head and was not interested. The family the other party mentioned was related to him.
"pity."
Miss Yang lowered her head slightly. If the girl in front of her was really related to the Mo family, then she would not have to ask others to make plans for her. She would need various calculations to escape the fate of getting married this time.
"Okay, I believe you."
In the end, he showed an extremely determined look, saying that no matter how bad things went, it would not be more embarrassing than his current situation.
So he turned around and came to the railing. The eminent monk said to a middle-aged man below: "Dad, according to the previous competition, the winner can become my husband. However, such a static competition is really boring, so why not have an interesting one?" "
Hearing this sentence, the young talents below raised questions about us.
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(End of chapter)
