Xu Wangqian was slightly stunned and said: "I, a green crane, have a wild temperament, and I really like to go around in the fox peak, so I think I should be familiar with Xiao Manzun, right?"

There was a look of understanding on his face, just now Sun Aqiao squeezed the jerky in the animal skin bag he used, and he refused to live or die, but it was not that he was distressed and reluctant to take out the jerky. Although the jerky in the animal skin bag that updated the fastest was also taken from the fourth-level demon, it was soaked and urinated on it by Aman's little thing. Yin Qin wanted to throw it away, but Sun Aqiao persuaded him to keep it, even if it was used to feed the red-eyed pigs in the back mountain.

No wonder this crane will peck at that piece of dried meat, it is estimated that this bloody purlin is drawn by Ah Man, right? It seems that this crane was bullied enough by Ah Man, and the dried meat was contaminated with Ah Man's breath, which caused him to peck desperately.

How did Xu Wangqian know that the jerky was actually "processed" by Aman, seeing that Qinghe ate deliciously, and was not hurt by his diligence, his hanging heart finally let go. At the same time, he was a little strange, although Qinghe was not taboo in meat and vegetables, he preferred to eat fish and shrimp and other things, and it was rare for him to be so interested in the dried meat of demon beasts.

He wanted to ask what kind of demon beast the jerky was thrown by the courtesy, and he was worried that he would have to delay a lot of time before he could discuss the big exam. Xu Wangqian shouted several times to the Dan room, "serve tea", standing on the edge of the fire in the Dan room, watching the fairy pull noodles and already look stupid serving disciples before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly came out with the tea tray.

The disciple came to the edge of the stone table, set up the tea bowl, and when he picked up the pot, his face turned pale, and he muttered, "There is no water in the pot." ”

"Hit. Xu Wangqian said in his heart that he was embarrassed and left home today, and he didn't bother to worry about his disciples, so he waved him down.

The effort was not great, and the tea did not come up, so Sun Aqiao came up with the big porcelain bowl. She put the steaming bowl on the table, and said proudly: "Director taste, don't look at the small bowl, but this side is not lumpy at all." As he spoke, he handed over two brushes.

"Would Elder Xu like to come some?" was in a good mood, and couldn't wait to pick up a few locks of noodles, and praised Sun Aqiao's craftsmanship, while giving way to Xu Wangqian with a fake smile.

Xu Wangqian sighed secretly in his heart, he couldn't bear to look at the brush that was used as chopsticks, twisted his head to the side and said, "Director Yin hasn't eaten for a few days, you don't have to take care of me, you eat first." ”

Attentively sucked a little, swallowed a big mouthful, and saw Sun Aqiao watching from the side, and said a little embarrassed: "Little Sun has worked hard for a long time, do you want to taste it?"

"Okay!" Yin Qin was just a little weak, but Sun Aqiao really stretched out his mouth, sucked a lock of noodles picked up on the "chopsticks" of Yin Qin, and then frowned slightly and said, "The taste is a little lighter, it would be better if I added more jerky, how do I think there is still some seasoning, um~, I'll taste it again." ”

Yin Qin hurriedly protected the porcelain bowl and said: "I'll just eat it well, if you keep improving, you will have time to study when you go back." ”

Sun Aqiao knew that Director Yin had always been a big-hearted character, but he didn't expect that he also had a stingy side to protect food, so he was funny and proud in his heart. Seeing that Xu Wangqian's eyes always glanced at the brush in Yin Qin's hand, he said to him with a smile: "Elder Xu, don't worry, these two pens belong to Director Yin." ”

Xu Wangqian was seen through by Sun Aqiao, and felt that this woman was not reserved at all, so she directly stretched out her mouth to eat the noodles picked by other people's chopsticks, which was too unseemly, so she only responded lightly.

Seeing that Sun Ah happened to touch a nail, her face was a little unbearable, so she sent her back to the house to clean up.

Sun Aqiao couldn't stop eating diligently, and the unhappiness in his heart had long since disappeared, he glanced at Elder Xu, and said in his heart: Fortunately, I didn't work under this kind of old guy, and that day was really dull and boring.

Xu Wangqian patiently waited for the noodles to finish the soup, and as soon as he put down the porcelain bowl, Sun Aqiao handed over the Jinpa, and wiped the sweat on his forehead diligently.

Xu Wangqian glanced at the serving disciples who were standing behind him like wooden stakes, and suddenly felt a little envious and courteous. It's so easy, and after taking a sip of spiritual tea, Xu Wangqian finally waited for the opportunity to talk about the big exam in Shanmen, and asked him to prepare for the literary competition or the martial arts competition?

He said diligently: "Wu Bi's words, it's still too early, the disciples have been on the mountain for less than half a year, and there is really nothing to see in the ring." My suggestion is Wenbi. ”

This suggestion surprised Xu Wangqian, he never expected that a barbarian from a small Cangshan would actually suggest Wen Bi! Ten Thousand Beast Valley's disciples have always been almost all fighting in the ring, among the seven major sects, only Cangshan Academy and Zhiyue Mountain have listed Wen Bi as a subject for disciples, and the other five sects' sect exams are basically fighting martial arts.

For Xu Wangqian, Wenbi is something he can't ask for, as the great elder of the Wenqu Department, he thinks that he will have more say in Wenbi. Before he joined the Fox Peak, he had served as a deacon in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Tieling Peak for many years, and if he talked about the breadth of vision and read many scriptures, he was also among the top figures in the entire sect.

Xu Wangqian tried his best to suppress his joy, and pretended to be deep and said: "Wenbi also has the difficulties of Wenbi, if I say, the most difficult thing is the word title." The literary comparison of the sect's big examination is different from the questions of the mortal examination. The question of the imperial examination is nothing more than to extract one or two sentences from a limited number of classics, so that people can extend and exert themselves from it, and write a flowery eight-strand article. The disciples of the sect have different spiritual roots, and the scriptures of cultivation are also different, so there is a lot of attention to how to solve the questions. Xu Wangqian paused when he said this, glanced at the courtesy, and was a little worried that a barbarian who didn't read much would be able to understand what he said.

He nodded and said, "That's what I mean, the questions of the big exam must not be biased towards a certain spiritual root scripture." ”

Xu Wangqian added: "Although we have very few literary comparisons in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, I heard that the questions in the literary examination of Cangshan Academy are either from the mental understanding, or simply to test the monk's ability to speak and interpret words. Why don't I summon a few more monks who have studied the scriptures, and we will sit together and discuss it....."

Before he finished his words, he was interrupted by courtesy: "Don't be so troublesome, Wenbi is good, Wubi is good, the most important thing in Shanmen Dabi is the word fairness." What if you call a bunch of people to discuss and leak the exam questions?"

"If it's only me who comes up with the question, it will inevitably be bias.....ed," Elder Xu muttered insincerely, with his talent and knowledge, it is not difficult to come up with the question, what I am afraid is that if the question stumps the sons and nephews of a certain sect boss, wouldn't it be a black cauldron?

"Don't bother Elder Xu, I've already figured out the topic. With a wave of his arm, Qinghe whined, chased him and threw a piece of dried meat to the corner of the wall, trampling a few bluegrass plants that Xu Wangqian had just planted.