In the early morning, Jingpu stretched out and made some breakfast. After eating, he was ready to go to the competition site.


    I don''t know what ye Tianming is going to do.


    No matter how Jiangyang is, whether Jiangyang gets the ranking on the first day or not has nothing to do with Ye Tianming.


    Because what Jingpu wants is not to let Ye Tianming defeat Jiangyang!


    Of course, if you can, it''s better. If you can''t, it won''t. Jingpu doesn''t have any ideas in this regard,


    Jingpu really doesn''t want these!


    However, ye Tianming entered the top ten as a mortal. As a mortal, he was able to win the first prize in dough sculpture and become the first in dough sculpture.


    All this has nothing to do with Jiangyang.


    In fact, from the beginning, Jingpu didn''t regard Jiangyang as his enemy. There was no opposite at all.


    What Jingpu wants is Ye Tianming''s own achievements.


    Jingpu just wants Ye Tianming to tell you what''s wrong with mortals??


    Mortals can also get the first place in the competition!


    Mortals can like whoever they want.


    I like fairies. What''s the matter?


    If you like fairies, no one will be ashamed. Everyone will yearn for beautiful people or things.


    Therefore, Jingpu just wants Ye Tianming to win the championship once, or even step back, if he can enter the top ten.


    After all, how long have those immortals studied?


    But what about ye Tianming?


    Ye Tianming studied with Jingpu in such a short period of ten days.


    In ten days, it''s a great achievement to enter the top ten with mortals. Who dares to point to Ye Tianming''s nose and say something like you don''t deserve it?


    Therefore, these have nothing to do with Jiangyang.


    Jingpu really doesn''t target Jiangyang. If it''s not for whom, it''s for those who think the same as Jiangyang.


    For the morning meal, Jingpu made some millet porridge, some pickles and some fried dough sticks.


    It''s no different from usual.


    However, the female emperor Chunhua, a snack, is like discovering a new world.


    One fried dough stick in the left hand and one fried dough stick in the right hand. After one bite on the left and one bite on the right, the female emperor Chunhua lowered her head to find the bowl on the table and snored two mouthfuls of millet porridge.


    While eating, the female emperor of Chunhua looked at Jingpu with flying eyebrows and said:


    "Jingpu, your cooking is really delicious. Come and cook for me in the future. What''s the meaning of that thing? It''s boring and boring. Come and cook for me!"


    Jingpu listened to the words of the female emperor Chunhua and said with some funny eyebrows:


    "Listen to what you mean, as if I cook for you, I won''t be bored?"


    "Isn''t that more boring?"


    The female emperor of Chunhua raised her eyebrows and said:


    "How can it be? I can meet all your wishes. You say, as long as you cook for me in the future, I can meet all your wishes. In addition to Xiuxian, I have promised you this before. What else do you want?"


    "Some wishes may not have to wait for me to get my real body back, and I can meet you now!"


    Listening to the words of the female emperor Chunhua, Jingpu shook his head reluctantly, and then said:


    "Eat yours."


    Seeing that Jingpu disagreed, the female emperor of Chunhua didn''t seem to feel much uncomfortable.


    Perhaps before, the empress Chunhua had known that Jingpu would not generally agree to her requirements.


    Then the female emperor Chunhua shook her head and said:


    "OK, if you don''t cook for me, it doesn''t matter. I''ll come to you for dinner later. Anyway, I can come to you in a second. It''s not troublesome to say. It''s almost like you cook for me!"


    Looking at the appearance of the female emperor of Chunhua, Jingpu shook his head helplessly. What is this guy talking about!


    Then Jingpu remembered something and looked at the female emperor Chunhua and said:


    "By the way, you haven''t said your name yet?"


    "What''s your name?"


    Jingpu didn''t pay attention to this problem at first, but even if he paid attention to it at first, Jingpu wouldn''t pay attention. After all, Jingpu thought this guy was a little retarded.


    But now... Jingpu has a feeling that the little mentally retarded in front of him may really be a very powerful person.


    After all, the spirit.


    First of all, not to mention anything else, those who can embody the world in spirit must be very powerful, right?


    After all, the former cangyue ancient god and the ancient yuecang are in the state of spirit body.


    How good were these two before?


    At that time, it was really a battle between heaven and earth among the mountains outside the divine sword sect.


    Therefore, Jingpu now believes that this little girl is a very powerful person.


    After that, I have to cooperate with the little girl.


    Of course, in fact, Jingpu is still skeptical about the fact that the female emperor Chunhua can let herself cultivate immortality, which is unlikely.


    However, it seems that there is some hope.


    But anyway, you can''t really call others mentally retarded all the time??


    So, you still have to have a name.


    After listening to Jingpu''s words, the female emperor Chunhua blinked, looked at Jingpu, raised her eyebrows and said:


    "My real name is Chunhua empress!"


    As soon as Jingpu picked up his eyebrows, his name was Chunhua female emperor??


    This??


    Fake??


    However, there is nothing to tangle about the name. The female emperor Chunhua is willing to say what her name is. Jingpu has a name to call the female emperor Chunhua.


    It''s just that the female emperor''s words


    It''s a little too much. I''m talking. Jingpu has no way to think about the empress Chunhua''s simple appearance.


    It always feels unreliable.


    Then Jingpu looked at the female emperor Chunhua in front of him and said:


    "I''ll call you Chunhua after that?"


    The female emperor Chunhua didn''t seem to think that Jingpu would call herself the female emperor. Therefore, the female emperor Chunhua didn''t care. She just nodded:


    "It doesn''t matter. You can call it whatever you want."


    Finally, after dinner, they went to the competition platform.


    Platform 1 in the morning is like school. Everyone comes at this time, so there are still many people.


    Everyone was impressed by what happened yesterday.


    Therefore, both Jingpu and lingju are very respectful now, and many people congratulate lingju all the way.


    For others, lingju was still the lingju, just nodded slightly. There were too many people behind to congratulate, and felt annoyed. Lingju felt that he ignored directly.


    After all, lingju is not yunqiyao. Yunqiyao will still insist on this superficial Kung Fu. Lingju just takes care of it if she wants to, and doesn''t take care of it if she doesn''t want to.


    However, lingju''s temperament seemed to be famous. Lingju didn''t talk to anyone behind. Everyone just smiled and didn''t say much.


    Finally, the party came to the top of the competition platform.


    When Jingpu and his party came to the top, they found that today''s two most important roles were already there.


    Jiangyang, ye Tianming!


    Um... It smells... Very strong smell of gunpowder.