Su Qiao was about to reach out to take it, but unexpectedly, a big hand grabbed it halfway.
"What are you doing again?"
She didn't eat a few pieces of meat, so why didn't she also get some soup?
Then she would be really angry.
"Let me test it for you to see if it's poisonous."
After saying that, Zhong Lihan raised his head and took a big sip.
Baili Jing frowned and put down his chopsticks. "You've finished eating, what do you want her to eat?"
"Besides, you are so young and your cultivation is in its infancy. Eating so many worldly things will hinder your cultivation."
"Cultivation World Seven Great Sects The once-in-fifty-year competition will soon begin. As her apprentice, you must give her a boost and don't let her embarrass herself in front of everyone."
"You don't need to worry about this. I won't let others have the opportunity to laugh at her."
Zhong Lihan snorted in his heart.
Really good at pretending!
Those who didn't know, thought he really didn't know what his situation was.
Baili Jing pursed her lips tightly. "That's good."
"..." Su Qiao's mouth twitched.
The two of them were obviously 'old acquaintances'. They were fighting to the death hundreds of years ago, and both sides suffered.
What should I do in front of her now?
I am still a child, and my cultivation is still in its infancy.
It turns out that Baili Jing is also a bullshit guy.
At this moment, Defense Formation in front of the Seven Swords Peak mountain gate was touched, and then a Sound Transmission Talisman flew in.
Baili Jing pinched it casually, his consciousness swept away, and he was a little surprised.
Su Qiao finally grabbed a bowl of soup from Zhong Lihan, and saw that he looked a little strange. "Who is here?"
"Your dad." Baili Jing was a little depressed.
It's not that he doesn't want her father to come, but when he comes, he will definitely call him 'Uncle Master'.
In this way, wouldn't it remind Su Qiao of their seniority again?
Moreover, when he yelled like that, Baili Jing felt as if he was already in his seventies or eighty, as if he was senile.
In fact, he is only five hundred years older than Su Qiao. This cultivator has been in retreat for dozens or hundreds of years. Being five hundred years older is actually not a big deal.
"Oh."
Come on, come on!
Su Qiao's reaction was very dull and he continued to drink soup.
Baili Jing stretched out his chopsticks to block Zhong Lihan who was still filling the soup, quickly filled a bowl of broth and placed it in front of Su Qiao, then explained:
"It's probably because of what happened three months later with Sect Competition."
"What does that have to do with you?"
Sect Competition Isn't this matter the matter of those disciples?
People like them who are above Nascent Soul Stage will generally not participate.
Unless someone from another sect challenges you.
For the honor of the sect and for his own reputation, he would accept the challenge.
"I have been in seclusion in the past, so they did not disturb me. This time I woke up, they probably came to inform me!"
In fact, he didn't bother to care about the affairs of the sect at all.
However, he was released from seclusion. Sect Master and the three elders probably came to ask for instructions because of his identity.
The mountain gate defense was opened, and Su Chengde led the three elders quickly onto Seven Peaks Mountain.
When they saw the bamboo house above, the four of them were stunned.
Since when was there a bamboo house up here?
Remember, it didn't seem to exist before, right?
But hundreds of years have passed. Maybe during this period, Uncle Master came out?
The four people reacted quickly and stopped in front of the door of the bamboo house. They did not dare to look inside and saluted respectfully.
"I'm disturbing my uncle's Qing Xiu."
Baili Jing stood up and took a few steps forward. "No need to salute."
"Rituals cannot be revoked... Daughter?"
Su Chengde was just about to say a few polite words, but unexpectedly he looked up and saw his daughter. He was so shocked that his little goatee almost stood up.