"Is anyone here? Is this fat chicken your spirit animal? He came to my place and kept on eating a lot of peach blossom cakes. Now I''ll send them back to you... " Standing at the gate of the yard, the man said with a smile. After looking up and seeing the three people in the yard, the smile on his face solidified.
The city Lord and luo''an mausoleum and Yu Xinlan looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.
As soon as the big yellow chicken in the arms of the city master sees Luo Yunyi, it chirps twice and is about to fly to Luo Yunyi with its wings flapping. As a result, he just took two steps and fell down like a big stone.
"Be careful!" The city Lord stepped forward two steps, took the rhubarb chicken in his arms, and said with a lingering fear, "if you can''t fly, come down and walk."
"Thank you." Luo Yunyi comes forward and takes over the big yellow chicken in the arms of the city leader.
"Cloud Ah, master. " The Lord of the city wanted to shout Yunyi, but he just called out a word. He realized that it was not the same now and in the past. He saluted and called the elder. As the chief disciple of tiandaomen, Luo Yunyi certainly can afford the voice of any small city master. It''s just that the man in front of us is different. It''s his grandfather.
Luo Yunyi holds the big yellow chicken and looks at the old man who is more than ten years old. His mood is a little complicated. The appearance of a monk is not easy to change. But these days, in front of this person, actually haggard so much.
"Grandfather, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?" Luo Yunyi can''t bear to ask after all.
"Me, can I?" The city Lord is flattered and looks at Luo Yunyi.
Without waiting for Luo Yunyi to speak, the Lord himself shook his head, looked at Luo anling and Yu Xinlan, and saluted them: "I''m sorry, although you may not need this apology, I still want to say it."
With these words, the LORD turned and left quickly.
Luo anling looked at his father''s back. His lips moved. He seemed to want to say something, but he still didn''t say it in the end.
Yu Xinlan glanced at Luo anling and said: "OK, if you want to talk to him, go. I''m still angry. Maybe I''ll be willing to take care of him when the weather is over. But not now. "
"I won''t go either. I''m still angry." Luoanling road.
Luo Yunyi looks at his parents and goes out with the big yellow chicken in his arms.
Mother said, time is always the best medicine.
And the monk, the most important thing is time.
……
It has been six days since tiandaomen initiated the invitation, and there are still a steady stream of monks coming. But tiandaomen is like an infinite space, no matter how many people come, it can accommodate, which makes the monks marvel.
Tiandaomen announced that the competition will be held in six days. In the next six days, the number of monks coming to tiandaomen gradually decreased, and almost all of them were coming.
The elders of the four major departments are responsible for the judges of the audition.
No matter who takes part in the contest, they can sign up. There is no age limit for chefs. However, to participate in the sword and magic competition, all the monks must be under 40 years old. After entering the competition arena, their accomplishments will become the same. Those with low level accomplishments will improve their strength in the challenge arena, and those with high level accomplishments will have no effect after stepping down. In other words, to win depends on their own understanding of magic and fencing, as well as personal combat plan. Develop the same strength to the maximum.
This just surprised the monks. Tiandaomen could even do such a thing.
This makes many low rank friars overjoyed.
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