The next day.
Gu Yuan woke up very early.
Calculating the time, he actually narrowed his eyes for a while during the night.
It's not that Gu Yuan recognizes the bed, it has nothing to do with the unfamiliar environment. When he was at Qingyun Temple before, Gu Yuan's sleep quality was pretty good.
But in the Song family, Gu Yuan couldn't fall asleep, probably because he could feel the real hostility here, and the children he saw in the dungeon before, with their big innocent eyes, as long as he closed his eyes , will appear in front of you.
This night was full of tossing and turning.
Although he didn't sleep very well and there was a competition today, it would not have any impact on Gu Yuan. When he couldn't sleep, he did not stay idle, but accelerated the recovery of Yuan Qi in his body.
Last night, he used the earth escape technique to spy on the secrets hidden underground. This also caused a huge consumption of Yuan Qi in Gu Yuan's body. After a night, he finally recovered. Otherwise, today's competition would really be in doubt.
It was almost dawn, and in a daze, Gu Yuan seemed to have a dream, and he dreamed of Yang Fuchen. He was standing in a beam of light, smiling at Gu Yuan.
Just when Gu Yuan was about to go over and say something, a sharp machete suddenly fell and chopped off Yang Fuchen's head. The head rolled down like a bowling ball, all the way to Gu Yuan's feet. He looked down and saw that it was already a sheep's head.
The owner of the machete was Song Ningxiu, whom he had met in the Demon Realm before. He raised his head and grinned at Gu Yuan with a gloomy and terrifying smile.
After getting up in the morning, he washed his face, and there was a little maid serving him beside him. Gu Yuan didn't resist much. After all, during the year in the Demon Realm, Gu Yuan had always been taken care of by the maid.
The difference was that in the Demon Realm, he was Yang Tong, and the maids of the Yang family treated him like they were taking care of a younger brother. That kind of tenderness made Gu Yuan unforgettable for a long time.
When he came to the yard, Li Siming had also gotten up. He stood at the gate of the yard, seeming to be looking at something.
When Gu Yuan came closer, he turned his face, glanced at him, and chuckled.
"Are you awake? You didn't seem to sleep very well last night."
"Well, I haven't been able to sleep."
"Maybe it's because there's no one to warm your bed?"
Gu Yuan smiled: "So that's it, then you must have slept well last night, right?"
Li Siming raised his hand and started to hit, but Gu Yuan quickly dodged and scolded Li Siming for hitting someone even though he just couldn't explain it. He had no gentlemanly demeanor!
Not long after, the breakfast prepared by the Song family was delivered to them.
Moreover, Song Qiao personally brought someone to deliver it.
"Good morning, Captain Li, good morning, Little Friend Gu!" With a smile on his face, Song Qiao cupped his hands at the two of them, then stepped aside, and the maids carrying trays filed in behind him.
The big table placed in the middle of the room was quickly filled.
Gu Yuan took a cursory glance and saw that there were at least eighteen items, ranging from fried dough sticks and fried dumplings to coffee hash brown panini.
Gu Yuan glanced at Li Siming, who was sitting on a chair eating breakfast calmly, and greeted Song Qiao decently.
"Has Master Song eaten? If not, let's have some together."
"Haha, you're welcome, old man!" Song Qiao laughed and agreed, and then a maid brought over a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks, and then served Song Qiao a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. .
"Should I say it or not, the Song family's breakfast is very sumptuous. They are indeed a big family in Dongtian Paradise." Gu Yuan said with a smile.
"Haha, it's just a small fortune. After all, the family has been passed down for so many years. If you don't have any foundation at all, it would be a disgrace to your ancestors. Besides, isn't this a distinguished guest in the family? If it is too shabby, it is not shameful. !" Song Qiao took the words very naturally and said with a smile.
Gu Yuan said nothing, just lowered his head and drank his porridge.
Song Qiao continued: "Gu Xiaoyou, are you confident in today's competition?"
"It's hard to say." Gu Yuan blinked, "I can only do my best."
"Well, little friend Gu, eat more. You must have had a hard time last night, right? If we lose today, we can't say that our Song family took advantage! Haha!" Song Qiao joked.
After saying this, he stared at Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Last night? Are you talking about the woman named Hongni? Didn't I ask her to go back? Head of the Song family, let's make it clear, I didn't go to the clock."
"Well..." Song Qiao narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, "It seems that my arrangement was inappropriate. I forgive you, little friend Gu."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The head of the Song family just wants to pander...ah, he just thought too carefully."
Li Siming was on the side and almost couldn't help laughing.
This Song Qiao, relying on his age, had to play tricks if he wanted to bully Gu Yuan.
But although Gu Yuan was young, he had a quick mind, how could he be so easily fooled and let the news slip?
After dinner, Song Qiao left first, saying that he was going to start preparing the venue and personnel for the competition.
After he left, Gu Yuan turned to look at Li Siming and said, "This old man is really difficult to deal with. Every word is a trap. Fortunately, I am smart and brave."
"Not bad." Li Siming gave a simple compliment, looked at the time, and said, "It's time for you to pass."
"Hmm, huh?" Gu Yuan suddenly realized something was wrong, "Me? Shouldn't it be us?"
"You are competing, what did I do there?" Li Siming asked doubtfully, "I am also going to meet the ancestor of the Song family."
Gu Yuan said "Oh" and felt uneasy in his heart.
"Don't worry, they can't kill you. After all, you are a member of the Demon Suppression Department. Unless the Song family is desperate, they can't kill you."
After a pause, Li Siming said again: "Besides, what if they really jump over the wall in a hurry? Wouldn't you still be able to escape? If you can't beat them, just run away."
Gu Yuan smiled and nodded.
However, Li Siming did not get what he wanted.
When he proposed to meet the ancestor of the Song family, Song Qiao blocked him.
"Captain Li, don't worry, the ancestor will show up when the competition comes." Song Qiao said with a smile.
Li Siming nodded and followed Song Qiao towards the stands.
Here is the Song family's martial arts field, which is quite large. Moreover, there are steps from bottom to top around the martial arts field. On the contrary, the martial arts field is at the lowest point and looks more like a gladiatorial arena.
Gu Yuan raised his head and glanced at the two people sent by the Song family.
One is Song Keji, whom Li Siming reminded him before.
There was another one, very young, not even older than Gu Yuan. He had a piece of red silk tied around his head, just short of writing the word "struggle" on it. What came to him was a wave of the young man's unique middle two. breath.
Gu Yuan squinted his eyes, feeling somewhat enlightened.
It seems that the Song family really wants to lose every game and win every game.
But why are they so confident that Song Keji can be invincible?
