Soon, the kitchen in the restaurant delivered the food.
When eating, Huo Yao glanced at the third brother who used to eat with his left hand, but today he used his right hand, his eyes dimmed.
In fact, since he came back just now, she has already smelled a faint smell of medicine.
"By the way, third brother, besides Huo Wanying, do the other three competitors have high status in the family?" Huo Yao asked casually while holding a piece of ribs.
Huo Yulin was still very unaccustomed to eating with his right hand, so his movements were a little slow. He put down his chopsticks when he heard the little girl asked about this, and said with a smile, "I thought you would be more interested in Huo Wanying."
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and commented: "Huo Wanying's strength is really good."
Although she was hostile towards her, Huo Wanying had an air of dislike.
Could it be that the other party's appearance is not bad, and it's because of the extra points
Huo Yao felt that sooner or later, he would fall under the control of this damn face.
Tsk.
"Although the other three are collateral members, they are also extremely outstanding among the collateral members. Even if they are not as good as Huo Wanying, their strength should not be underestimated. Naturally, the status of the family will not be low." Huo Yulin said slowly.
It is precisely because of his high status that his true ambition was exposed in the competition for successors.
Huo Yao nodded, "I see."
If it's not low, it's not low. If you hit him low, it's over.
Huo Yulin glanced at Huo Yao, feeling that his sister didn't simply ask these words
**
the other side.
at the dinner table.
"Wan Ying, you didn't put water for the young lady this morning, right?" Huo Qing looked at Huo Wanying who was sitting opposite, thought for a long time, and finally asked this question.
Huo Wanying paused holding the chopsticks, raised her head, and replied lightly: "No, you should be able to judge her skills better if you sit down, Third Uncle."
Huo Qing understood that Huo Wanying was in a bad mood after losing the competition, so she didn't care about her tone of voice. After pondering for a moment, she said: "Her performance was indeed a bit unexpected, but don't worry about it. The shooting in the afternoon The competition is your home field."
Huo Wanying had lost her appetite to eat at this time, she put down her chopsticks and hummed perfunctorily.
"If Master Lin's hand hadn't been injured, he could barely fight with you in the afternoon, but unfortunately he doesn't have that chance." Huo Qing pretended to regret and let out a soft sigh.
Huo Wanying only pursed her lips, "Underestimate the opponent's fate."
"So such a person is not suitable to be an heir." Huo Qing said inexplicably.
Huo Wanying didn't answer, stood up, and nodded: "Third Uncle, I've finished eating, and the First Elder asked me to talk about something, so I'm leaving first."
"Well, you go." Huo Qing waved his hand, but remembered something, he stopped Huo Wanying again, "By the way, Wanying, I made an appointment with the elders to have dinner with your mother tonight, you also remember To come."
Huo Wanying had already walked to the door, upon hearing this, she paused slightly, "I see."
After the words fell, she opened the door and walked out.
Huo Qing withdrew his gaze, and after a long time, he sneered.
**
It's afternoon.
The shooting competition was still at the Huo family's training ground.
But it's not time for the competition yet.
When Huo Yao and Huo Yulin went to the training ground, they happened to meet Huo Qi.
Huo Qi failed to defeat Huo Yulin despite all his means in the morning, so he didn't look very good when they met him now, but when he glanced past his left hand, he felt more at ease.
"Master Lin, I'm so sorry this morning, have you seen a doctor with this hand?"
Huo Yulin's face immediately darkened.
(end of this chapter)