Chapter 114: New disciple, wonderful sound

　　 Lele nodded, and hurriedly went downstairs to get the dishes for Miao Yin. Wen Ping sat in his usual place, picked up the bowl that had been filled with rice, glanced at the empty side, and asked curiously: "Where are Elder Yun and them?"
　　 Huai Ye hurriedly responded, "Elder Yun is instructing Senior Sister Zhao Qing to practice. Uncle Wang is taking a nap and will not come to eat."
　　 "Well, then we won't wait, let's eat directly." Wen Ping picked up the chopsticks and started to pick up the dishes.
　　 At this time, Yang Lele went upstairs with the bowls and chopsticks, took a few steps quickly, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table in front of Miao Yin, and said: "Here you are, sit down and have some together. These dishes are delicious."
　　Miaoyin glanced at the dining table, but shook his head, responding: "I'm not hungry."
　　 Yang Lele saw that Miaoyin didn't appreciate it, and he said unequivocally, "Don't eat, forget it."
　　 After that, I just sat back to my position, picked up the chopsticks and ate.
　　 For him, if one less person eats, he can eat more. Miao Yin didn't appreciate it, which was just what he wanted.
　　 In the past few days, Huaiye stir-fried dishes are very delicious, and they are even better than the predecessors Huaikong, but he was greedy. One bowl of rice and two bowls of rice are simply not enough to stuff teeth.
　　 The scene of Yang Lele eating big mouths, the wonderful sound was naturally seen in her eyes, more or less disgusted, she even wondered if Yang Lele hadn't eaten anything, and even gobbled it up, without any demeanor.
　　 Of course, her refusal was not because she was really not hungry.
　　 It's just that she didn't dare to actually go to the table to have dinner with Qin Mo, she still understands the word respect. Secondly, she felt that she had been tricked by the Immortal Sect Master, feeling very upset and having no appetite to eat.
　　 After regaining her gaze, she said to Qin Mo: "Master, Master Qin Shan said to let Miao Yin follow you during this time."
　　 "Let his orders go to hell!"
　　 Qin Mo immediately refused.
　　Miaoyin seemed to know that Qin Mo would say this a long time ago, and quickly took the next sentence, "Master, this is what the master ordered."
"My father..." Qin Mo was speechless, glanced at Yang Lele, then at the pregnant leaf, and various reasons for rejection flashed crazily in his mind, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Ping, "That...that doesn't work either. , The Immortal Sect has a rule, not a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and can only stay in the Immortal Sect for one hour at most."
　　Miaoyin said: "Master, let me stay by your side. This is the master's decision. You can only obey."
Qin Mo smiled helplessly, and could only raise his finger to Yang Lele, "I didn't lie to you, the immortal sect's rules are just like that. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Yang, he told me the rules. During this time, the demon chef often comes to Immortal. Sect, the Sect Master didn't let him stay in the Immortal Sect for more than an hour."
　　 "Master, can you make up a little more fake?"
　　 Use the demon chef to make up an excuse, which is too fake.
　　 Although the realm of Huaikong is not high, the demon chef is a celebrity chef in Donghu, so many powerful figures want to ask him to cook a few dishes. This immortal sect is a non-star sect. I really came to the door with empty space, would he be willing to drive away?
　　 Just as the wonderful sound was finished, Yang Lele on the side nodded quickly and said: "Your young master is right, the immortal sect's rules are like this. You have been here for nearly an hour, and it's almost time for you to go down the mountain."
　　 "Is there such a rule?"
　　 "Will I still lie to you, if you have any questions, you will know when the predecessor goes up the mountain two days later."
"I do not believe."
　　 Seriously, she didn't believe that the Immortal Sect had the courage to drive Huaikong down the mountain. Feiyudao had never done so.
At this time, Wen Ping put down his dishes and began to speak, "Miaoyin girl, are you interested in joining the Immortal Sect? Just join, so you can take care of your young master personally, otherwise you will have to leave the Immortal Sect in a while. Up."
　　 "Are you kidding me to join the Immortal Sect? I don't believe you dare to drive me away." Miaoyin smiled indifferently, and when he turned his head, he saw his master winking at Wen Ping.
　　 Wen Ping smiled faintly, looked at the wonderful voice and said: "Sorry, I dare!"
　　 "You..." Seeing Wen Ping's serious expression, Miao Yin's anger was spontaneously filled, but when she caught a glimpse of her young master's happy smile, she nodded directly, "Okay, I'll join."
　　 "It's not..." Qin Mo's smile instantly solidified, his brows frowned, his hands propped on his head, looking at the wonderful sound, he was speechless. Then he glanced at Wen Ping, who had put the wonderful sound into the sect, and the word helpless came to his heart, and he sighed up to the sky, "Sect Master, you...sigh."
　　 At this time, Wen Ping's mood was different. He was very happy because he had accepted another three-star disciple, and she had already exercised 12 weights. The body refining is 12 layers, for the current Immortal Sect, that is the card face.
　　咚!
　　咚!
　　咚!
　　 Suddenly there was the sound of rapid footsteps from the stairs.
　　 Everyone looked sideways, and Yun Liao hurried up from the first floor, completely ignorant of the appearance of an unfamiliar beauty upstairs. It was wonderful sound, looking at Yun Liao with a little surprise in his eyes.
　　 Maybe it was shocked by Yun Liao Junxiu's face.
　　 As soon as he went upstairs, Yun Liao took three steps and did two quick steps to Wen Ping, and asked, "Sect Master, what is the ten-story tower?"
　　 "New stuff." Wen Ping responded indifferently, and then stretched out his chopsticks to clamp the young bamboo shoots in front of Yang Lele. But as soon as he stretched his chopsticks over, Yang Lele stood up abruptly. Without paying attention, he directly hit the table and caused the bamboo shoots that Wen Ping had just picked up to fall back onto the plate.
　　 "Sovereign, sorry..."
　　 Yang Lele quickly apologized.
　　 Wen Ping saw it~EbookFREE.me~ and smiled helplessly, and said: "I am frizzy, sit down, what can I do for you, I will take you to see after the meal.
　　 Wen Ping finished speaking, Qin Mo, Huai Ye, Yang Lele, and Yun Liao immediately showed joy. Even the blind can feel the joy in the air at this moment.
　　 Although everyone sat down with Wen Ping'an caressing, their hearts were agitated, and the thought of eating was completely gone.
　　Miaoyin was a little puzzled when she saw this scene on the side, especially when she saw the expression of her young master.
　　 In her memory, the young master rarely had this expression. The last time he showed such a surprise expression was on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony. Because on the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, the Patriarch announced the identity of his Qin family heir to all the people on Feiyu Island.
　　 But when she saw her young master heard that there was something new, she showed the same expression as she got the position of heir.
　　 Is that so-called new thing as good as the heir position?
　　 While thinking about it, Wen Ping stood up and said, "Clean up the things on the table, and then follow me."
　　 Wen Ping said, everyone hurriedly cleaned up the dinner table, one to collect the vegetables, the other to collect the dishes, and they were very busy. Qin Mo wanted to help tidy up the dining table, but was stopped by the wonderful voice on the side.
　　 "Master, how can you do this kind of thing."
　　 "Then you come." Qin Mo took a step back directly.
"Ok."
Miaoyin nodded and quickly started to clean up the dishes. At this moment, Yun Liao, who was beside him, took out a gold ticket from his arms and said, "Sect Master, this is a thousand gold. I want a chance to enter the ten-story tower at once. !"
　　 The wonderful sound was immediately stunned on the spot.
What does it mean?
　　 Daughter seeking a chance?