Immortal Mengji was delighted, but he was afraid that the gods would misunderstand him, so he immediately explained: "Our Mingyue Tower is a serious restaurant, but the two gods also know that the heavenly economy has been stagnant these years, and the catering industry has been fighting fiercely, so does Xiaoxian." There is no way. Mingyuelou is a thousand-year-old store. If it does not keep pace with the times, it will inevitably close down. This is also a way to attract customers. All colleagues do this. Besides, Xiaoxian just let this fat headed fish go there for a while. Just stand, don't let her do other things... "
something else. The slight movement of Rong Lin's eyebrows was already a sign of anger.
Immortal Mengji was immersed in it, and said to himself: "Although this fat-headed fish is fair and beautiful, with a big chest and thin waist, and slender, white and tender legs, he has no other talents, so he can only be used as a vase. The vase is still very popular for a while. Yes, but if things go on like this, the big guys will also be tired of aesthetics, and they can't eat for a lifetime by relying on their faces, so let's say, tomorrow I will send her to Fairy Biyuan to learn some dance songs or something, and pack it well. "
Rong Lin was troubled, and stepped into the Mingyue Tower, intending to reprimand him, but saw the little fish monster bowed respectfully and said polite words as if he didn't know him at all.
Good temper.
Ah Lian didn't mean that, she was naturally happy to see the God of God, but there are so many people in Mingyue Tower, and she is just guarding the door outside, so how can she have a relationship with the God of God? Back then when Shangshen rescued her from the Yousi Bureau, he didn't want others to know that they knew each other, so now she simply pretended not to know Shangshen, so as not to cause him any trouble.
Immortal Mengji hurriedly said: "Little Lian, what are you still doing, hurry up and welcome the two Shangshen upstairs."
Ah Lian gave a "Ai" with a smile like a flower, then walked to the front and greeted the two gods.
Rong Lin followed her, watching her walking, her two thighs looming, dangling in front of him, her nose was itchy.
Rong Lin pondered for a while and hesitated.
If he showed annoyance and asked the little fish demon to change out of this shameless dress, that would be just as she wanted. She did this just to prove that he still cared a little about her. If he didn't care, why did he care what she wore
Rationally speaking, he should turn a blind eye, and she would naturally back away...
But-
Rong Lin took a deep breath, and thought again, if he did this, the little fish demon really wanted to degenerate, what should he do
Thinking this way, the little fish demon had welcomed them to the private room, and then flew out like a butterfly.
Rong Lin took his seat, and there seemed to be a scent of thank you around him, after taking a closer sniff, his slightly frowning brows became more and more tight.
What kind of inferior balm was smeared on the body, it was not as good as the original fishy smell.
At this moment, the delicacies are delicious, and the rich nectar and jade dew are served, and Rong Lin has no appetite at all. On the other hand, Xiao Bai, who is sitting opposite, is rarely in a happy mood. Xiao Baiqian took a drink and said to Rong Lin, "This wine is not bad."
Xiao Bai has no other hobbies, but he likes the contents of this cup very much. However, the person on Xiandao saw him drunk and unconscious, so he didn't like him drinking, he accommodated her in everything, so naturally he didn't dare to drink too much in front of her.
Xiao Bai said again: "Since you care about that little fish demon, you just let her come over, why bother to put on such a dirty face."
Rong Lin is not the kind of person who likes to show his displeasure to others, what's more, when he is irritated, he is mostly in a peaceful mood and often does some good things. Standing aloof all day long, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, and he looks like he is indifferent to the world. How has he ever tasted the worries and worries of this ordinary person
Rong Lin raised his glass and said, "She doesn't learn well by herself, so I watched it for a while, is it possible that I can still watch her for the rest of my life?"
Xiao Bai remained silent, and pulled the corner of his mouth.
Rong Lin drank fine wine, trying to calm himself down, but the more he drank, the more dry he became. He put down the cup in his hand and used a thousand-mile formula, wanting to see what the little fish demon looks like now.
However, outside the Mingyue Tower, she was nowhere to be seen at all.
After watching quietly, he saw that the little fish demon was being touched by a man in a private room...
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When Immortal Mengji arrived, the private room was already a mess.
He hurriedly stepped forward to help the purple-robed man who fell on the ground, and apologized repeatedly.
The purple-robed man shook his injured hands, glared at the man in front of him and the little fish demon standing behind him, and said with a cold smile: "I have long heard that Rong Linshang is unparalleled, kind-hearted and kind-hearted, but I didn't expect him to be so leisurely." , even meddling in other people's private affairs?"
Ah Lian was slightly distracted, her heart was still beating wildly, she raised her hand and gently pulled the sleeve of Shangshen in front of her, and whispered: "Shangshen, Immortal Mengji said, this is Long Xia Xianjun..." He added, "Xianjun Longya is a well-known Haoxian, and he donated a bookstore to our Jiuxiao Pavilion before, so don't worry about him."
Rong Lin glanced at her.
Shangshen's eyes were not even a trace of gentleness, Ah Lian looked a little flustered, and hurriedly faltered: "I'm afraid... I'm afraid that Shangshen will cause some trouble for you."
Rong Lin didn't pay attention to Immortal Long Xia, but took a look at Immortal Mengji, and said in a cold tone: "You know she is my fish, but you dare to let her do such a thing
Immortal Mengji froze, and stared blankly at the little fish demon beside Shangshen.
After all, it was the old Jianghu, and he immediately realized that he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Rong Lin said to Immortal Long Xia again: "If you dare to touch her with a finger next time, I don't think you need to keep your pair of pliers!"
Then he led the little fish demon beside him out of the private room, leaving only Immortal Mengji and Immortal Longya to look at each other.
With the bright moon in the sky outside, it was getting late.
Rong Lin pinched the hands of the person beside him irritably, his face was ashen along the way, and he didn't say a word.
As for Ah Lian, he blinked his eyes and looked at him carefully. No matter how stupid he was, he could tell that he was in a bad mood. He bit his lip for a while, not knowing what to do.
After a long time, Shangshen said, "Do you still want to go back?"
Um
Ah Lian came to his senses, quickly shook his head and said no, and then said slowly: "Actually... Actually, I don't like that either."
Rong Lin looked down at her: "You still do it if you don't like it?"
Ah Lian puffed his cheeks and said, "I owe too much money to God, I want to pay it off sooner..."
Rong Lin thought for a while, and said: "Don't worry about this matter, this money will be regarded as my investment in you, and you will pay it back slowly in the future."
Ah Lian said: "What if... what if I don't pass this competition?" At that time, she would not be able to stay in Jiuxiao Pavilion.
Hearing the sound, Rong Lin stopped and looked at her quietly. Seeing her troubled face, he raised his hand to caress her face, and gently wiped off the powder on her face with his sleeve.
The makeup is heavy, no matter how beautiful the face is, it has turned into a little cat at this time. Rong Lin felt that this was more pleasing to the eye, and said, "So during this period, concentrate on practicing spells and don't come out to show your face. Then you can stay in Jiuxiao Pavilion, and if you have to pay back the money, I will arrange other errands for you."
Ah Lian nodded heavily, and said joyfully: "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, how about we go to the Fushui competition again?" Before seeing God's answer, he blinked and said, "This time I will let God."
Rong Lin withdrew his hand, Gao Leng said: "Who wants you to let me go?"
He strides ahead, his clothes fluttering, as if he is about to step back on the moon at any moment.
The petite figure who was behind jumped up and chased after him, holding his sleeve and saying: "Go, go."
"No."
"Why?"
"In no mood."
"Is God afraid of losing to me again?"
"... If you lose, I'll make you fish head soup."
"Yeah."
"..."
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Since God said that the debt repayment can be postponed, Ah Lian naturally prepared with all his strength to welcome the upcoming competition of new disciples in Jiuxiao Pavilion. In the past month, God has given her a lot of advice. Although she has improved a lot, her foundation is still poor. Compared with other disciples of Jiuxiao Pavilion, she is still far behind.
On the eve of the competition, Rong Lin didn't let her practice repeatedly, but just drank water with her to relax. And Ah Lian, who was usually noisy, was rarely worried and silent tonight. Rong Lin knew that she was under a lot of pressure, so he comforted her: "Don't worry too much, if you really can't make it through, just do it all over again next time."
Ah Lian wrenched his fingers and said in a low voice, "Then we have to wait three hundred years."
Rong Lin said lightly: "Three hundred years is all." For the God who has lived for 30,000 years, these three hundred years are indeed a matter of flick of a finger, and it is not a big deal.
But seeing the big wet eyes of the little fish demon quietly looking at him, he opened his lips and said: "Then we will be separated for three hundred years."
we.
Rong Lin paused, not knowing how to answer. When did he and her become "we"? And they weren't together at all, how did they "separate"? But today Rong Lin took care of her emotions and didn't care about these inappropriate remarks. And - Rong Lin quietly looked at the face of the little fish monster, it was rare that there was a noisy little guy beside him, if he disappeared all of a sudden, he might not be used to it.
Rong Lin said: "Don't think too much, just do your best."
Hearing the sound, Ah Lian nodded obediently: "I know. I will work hard for God!"
"… Um."
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The next day was the day for the new disciples' competition. Early in the morning, Tian Luo hurriedly dragged her out.
Ah Lian was puzzled and asked, "Where are we going?"
Tian Luo said, "Just come with me."
With a dazed look on his face, Ah Lian followed Tian Luo to the grass in front of the dining hall, but saw many new disciples from the same class as them lined up in a long line. Ah Lian couldn't see what was in front of the line, so Tian Luo dragged her to the end.
Tian Luo turned her head and said to her excitedly: "The one sitting in front is Senior Sister Koi, who is three years older than us. Senior Sister Koi is the pride of our aquarium, and she takes first place in every test. Senior Sister Koi lives alone. Island, it is very difficult for us to have a chance to meet, and she will jump the Dragon Gate next year, and her status will be different then. We are very happy today, and hope that today's competition will go smoothly."
Ah Lian thought so.
After hugging the koi and feeling happy, Ah Lian and Tian Luo went to the examination room.
The competition for new disciples is divided into two rounds, one written test and one martial test.
There are four grades for the results of the competition, namely: Grade A, Grade B, Grade C, and Grade D.
If one was born in the heavenly realm, one only needs to get two C-levels in these two rounds to be able to enter the school smoothly and officially become a disciple of Jiuxiao Pavilion.
However, the descendants of the heavens have received the best education since they were young, and most of them are much better than the foreign disciples, except for a few who come to dawdle.
But for foreign disciples like Ah Lian and Tian Luo, the requirements for entering Jiuxiao Pavilion are higher - they must get two second grades or above in the two competitions to be eligible to stay in Jiuxiao Pavilion.
Ah Lian's knowledge is shallow, but Wenshi can't help her. After the test, he took the red "Grade A" sign from Venerable Chongxu and thanked him, "Thank you, Venerable."
Venerable Chongxu looked down on little monsters like Ah Lian, but as a master, he didn't want all his disciples to be successful, so he naturally encouraged him: "Don't be proud, it doesn't mean anything if you try it. The military test in the afternoon is the most critical."
Ah Lian nodded seriously, indicating that he understood.
Tian Luo's education level is not high, and she bit her pen during the essay test with a look of trouble on her face. After handing in the papers, she was moved to tears when she took the yellow sign of "Class B" from the hands of Venerable Zi Chongxu.
The two met Xiao Zao who came out early, went over to inquire, and saw that Xiao Zao was also holding a piece of red in his hand.
The two of them had also seen Xiao Zao's spells before, and now that she had passed the essay test, Tian Luo said, "It would be great if I could be like you."
How can Xiao Zao tell them that she has lived thousands of years longer than them, and by that time, they must be better than her.
The martial arts test in the afternoon was held in full swing.
This military test is not the same as the literary test, it is a real sword and gun, and countless pairs of eyes are watching.
All the new disciples are divided into ten groups, each group has twelve people, and they will compete in pairs. Luck is also very important at this time.
For example, Tian Luo was drawn to the sunflower group.
Among the other disciples of the sunflower group, none were exceptionally outstanding, most of them were known to Tian Luo, and their spells were all average. No matter what Tian Luo said, she has four hundred years of Taoism, and her chances of winning in the sunflower group are still very high. If she works harder, she may be able to win the top few.
Tian Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked Ah Lian, "What about you? Which group did you get drawn?"
She pushed Ah Lian's hand away, and looked at the signature, where "Group B" was neatly written.
A total of ten groups, A, B, C, D, E, He, Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui. The higher the ranking, the stronger the cultivation base.
Like Xiao Zao, the one drawn is the first group, but she is superb in spells, she is already the best, so don't worry about it.
But Ah Lian was at the bottom among the new disciples. If he got the Ren group and Kui group like Tian Luo, he could still give it a try, but now that he got the elite group B, how could he have any chance of winning
Tian Luo worried: "Ah Lian? What should I do?"
Holding the bamboo stick in her hand, Ah Lian was also at a loss for a moment. She turned her head and looked at the new disciples who had already prepared in the field of group B. She wanted to compete next.
... Most of them are outstanding children of the heavens, and there are one or two masters of the sea clan.
There is no need to predict the outcome at all... No matter which one she faces, she has no chance of winning.
Xiao Zao was also worried. Although Ah Lian worked hard, his strength lay there. No matter how hard he worked, he could only achieve three hundred years of Taoism. If she was lucky enough to draw the Ren group and the Aoi group, she could still find a way to switch with her, but now she has drawn the A group.
All three are helpless.
The White Sturgeon in the distance, seeing their gloom and gloom, immediately strode over and asked Ah Lian, "Which group are you in?"
After getting along with each other a few times, Ah Lian no longer had the previous fear of the white sturgeon, and instead regarded him as a friend. She showed him the lottery in her hand, and said, "It's Group B."
White Sturgeon had seen that when she was in Dongze Lake, she fought desperately for the place of Jiuxiao Pavilion. She thought she would not be able to get up several times, but finally stood up. Seeing her frowning slightly, he didn't think too much, took the sign from her hand without hesitation, and then stuffed his own into her hand.
"Take it."
The White Sturgeon was drawn in Group E, which was one of the two groups with medium strength. Although Ah Lian's chances of winning were not great, it was much better than in Group B.
White Sturgeon didn't say much, and strode to the field of Group B after changing the brand.
Ah Lian looked at the sign in his hand, and then at the tall and burly figure that was fading away, not knowing what to say for a moment.
She thought for a while, trotted a few steps and chased after him.
Seeing her coming, Bai Yu purposely put on a serious face and said, "I'm good at spells, and even if I win in Group E, I won't be able to win by force. Fathead Yu, if you consider me a friend, don't say anything more."
Ah Lian naturally knew that his spells were powerful, he was the best fish in their Dongze Lake!
Ah Lian raised his head, smiled at the white sturgeon, and said, "...Thank you."