The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 213 If it wants to suck, just give it generously

He slept very soundly, and when Chi Yu woke up, he was still in the snake's den.

Looking at the dead spicy strips beside him, Chi Yu spread his hands helplessly: "I told you it's poisonous, why don't you believe it?"

It was still raining outside and Chi Yu felt a little hungry.

I simply used local ingredients, took out the big pot, collected rainwater, threw the spicy strips in and cooked a full pot.

Soon, the aroma of meat filled the air.

Just as Chi Yu was about to try it, a white light flashed before his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the central square.

The rest of the people, more or less, all led a few spirit beasts.

There was only a big pot in front of Chi Yu, with bubbles still bubbling inside.

This scene once again made her the focus of the whole audience.

Seeing this, the old referee's mouth twitched constantly, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...you stewed the spirit beast?"

"Eh?" Chi Yu raised her head and looked at the other person hesitantly, her pearly teeth slightly parted, "Do you want one?"

As he spoke, he reached into the pot, pulled out a jet-black spicy strip, handed it over, and kindly said, "Don't worry, it has been sterilized at high temperature."

"I...I'm a ghost!"

The old man angrily slapped the spicy strips far away, poked her forehead with his finger, and scolded her, "I asked you to tame the beast, not stew it! Tell me yourself, is what you are doing humane?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this time, the audience outside the venue was already laughing.

Sure enough, this funny guy did not disappoint everyone.

While others are trying every possible way to boost sales, she is trying every possible way to fill her stomach!

Only someone with a serious mental illness like her could put the spiritual beast into the pot.

*

In the end, there was no doubt that Chi Yu got a zero in this animal taming skills competition because of his bad behavior and serious violations.

It doesn’t matter if you get zero points or something, the key is that you are notified to pay a fine.

Chi Yu said he couldn't accept this.

Although the price of one thousand spirit stones is not expensive, one's spirit stones are not blown by the wind.

But it’s all hard-earned money!

"It fell into my pot on its own! Do you think you can be reasonable?" Although Chi Yu was not right, he was very angry.

"I don't care. According to the regulations, the fine must be paid! These spirit snakes were bought by the sect at a high price." The old man grabbed the corner of Chi Yu's clothes, as if to make him lie on the ground if he didn't pay.

Finally, under the old man's constant nagging, Chi Yu reluctantly paid a fine of 100,000 spirit stones.

"Humph! Bitch, you have come to this day too?" Ye Chen did not forget to mock the other party as he passed by, "How is it? Does it feel good to get zero duck eggs?"

"So what?" Chi Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party, smiling, "I won two first places."

Ye Chen frowned: "Others are laughing at you!"

"I'm so angry, but... I got two first places, what about you?"

Damn it! Two first places are so impressive? Do you want me to give you an award?

It's unnecessary to talk to you!

Ye Chen stomped his feet and left angrily.

When it comes to talking skills, ten of them combined would not be a match for Chi Yu.

Just as the two of them were bickering.

Wei Shengjin in the distance frowned, his eyes never leaving Chi Yu for a moment.

With a skeptical attitude, he questioned Shadow again: "Didn't you say that she would die after noon? Now the sun has set, why is she still alive and well?"

"Don't worry, if she can survive tonight, you can call me daddy!"

Wei Shengjin frowned when he heard this. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

*

At this point, the second professional skills competition came to an end. The Yunxi Sect was far ahead, and the championship title was basically a sure thing.

That night, the old man came to the courtyard again and gave a half-hour verbal praise to several people.

He looked at Chi Yu with a smile: "There is one last sword-asking match, you must perform well."

"Why me?" Chi Yu asked in a muffled voice.

After several fights, she felt a little tired and was eager to lie down.

"You are the only swordsman among you. If you don't go, who will go?" the old man asked with a squint.

"That's right." Zhai Lei patted Chi Yu on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Chi, you are the hope of our entire village. You have a long way to go."

Yue Wuhen nodded and analyzed: "I have observed that, except for the Saint of the Illusion Sword Sect, Mo Han, no one else should be your opponent in this sword-asking contest."

"I've calculated it." Chi Yu spread his hands, "With our current results, even if we give up the third game, we can't be at the bottom. Why do we have to be so competitive?"

In Chi Yu's opinion, this sword is not a must.

As a human being, we should know how to be content.

It's really not because of laziness.

"Young man, how can you be so unmotivated?"

The old man's face darkened, and he immediately started chanting, "Thinking back to when I was your age, ah! At that time, I didn't have enough to eat, nor did I have warm clothes. Even the place I lived in was drafty on all sides..."

"Stop! Stop scolding me! I'll go, isn't it okay for me to go?" Chi Yu really couldn't stand his spell, so she had to bite the bullet and agree.

"That's right! Young people, you should be brave enough to take on challenges. It's not advisable to just sit there and do nothing. I look forward to your performance in three days."

After saying this, the old man put his hands behind his back and walked away slowly.

Seeing Chi Yu was a little unhappy, Saint Bai Lian stepped forward to comfort him, "Brother, this is also for your own good. If you can win this sword contest, you can go to the Sword Pond of the Illusion Sword Sect to gain enlightenment, which will be of great benefit to you."

Chi Yu held his chin with both hands and said worriedly: "You also said that the prerequisite is to win, but I am not sure of that."

"It's okay, just do your best."

*

Everyone is preparing for the third round of sword-chasing, and the Nishen Sect is no exception.

Ye Chen stood in front of Hong Wuya with a worried look on his face, and sighed, "Master, do I really have to fight in the last sword-asking match?"

He is only at the peak of the foundation building stage and does not have the God-killing Sword, so he really does not want to go on stage and embarrass himself.

Losing to others is not a big deal, but I’m afraid of meeting Chi Yu!

"Xiaochen, I know what you are worried about."

Hong Wuya looked at the other party with a serious face, "But our Nishen Sect is the leader of the five major sects, and this is on our own territory. For the sake of face, you must fight this time!"

"But……"

"Xiaochen!" Hong Wuya interrupted him and said, "Don't forget, you still have a divine beast as a trump card! What is there to be afraid of?"

Divine beast?

It would be better if he didn't mention it. When Ye Chen mentioned it, he was filled with resentment.

That idiot is really a traitor. When he's in a good mood, he'll even treat you perfunctorily.

If it is in a bad mood, it may not move even if you kneel down and kowtow to it.

Moreover, ever since he made the contract with him, every time when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Ye Chen had the urge to lie on the ground and scream like a pig. Fortunately, he had strong self-control and endured it.

Having encountered such a thing, Ye Chen really felt that he was unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Hong Wuya said seriously, "Xiaochen, there are still three days left. Don't do anything during these three days. Just use the time to cultivate the tacit understanding between you and the divine beast..."

"How to cultivate it?" Ye Chen's eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

To be honest, if the situation hadn't forced him, he really wouldn't want to bother with that idiot for a moment. It was annoying just to look at him!

"Well... it wants to absorb people's cultivation, so I think you should just give it to it generously! Don't be stingy."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Ye Chen looked at the other party blankly: "Master, are you sure you are serious?"