The cannon fodder in the book turns into the daughter of the heaven

The farce at Lingxiao Peak was truly spectacular, and it was a truly exciting spectacle for the sects that came to participate in the competition.

This farce became a hot topic for people to talk about after dinner, and inevitably gave everyone more topics to discuss.

Time passed quickly and it was the next morning. The sun was shining on the earth, and the sect competition was carried out in an orderly manner in a warm atmosphere. The scene was extremely lively and bustling!

Several disciples of Lingxiao Peak had finished their competition and had no interest in watching the fun, so they all stayed in the courtyard to rest.

Xiao Wanwan was holding a small milk jug in one hand, with Huang'er standing on her shoulder. She was shaking the little bell on her hair bun and scratching around in the yard with her butt sticking out.

The man and the bird cooperated very well. While they were digging, they did not forget to sneak a glance at Yun Mubai in the house from time to time, and then moved cautiously and slightly stealthily towards the outside of the yard.

After a while, Xiao Wanwan brought Huang'er to the gate of the courtyard, and ran out quickly with her short legs swinging.

Seeing this, Yun Mubai in the room just shook his head helplessly, smiled slightly, then stood up calmly and followed Xiao Wanwan at a distance at a leisurely pace.

The stadium was extremely lively, with loud drums and gongs, colorful flags fluttering, and shouts of encouragement coming from time to time.

Xiao Wanwan was carrying a small milk jug, her big eyes like black grapes rolling around as she strolled around in a swaggering manner.

Huang'er also stood on Xiao Wanwan's shoulder with a proud look, and like her, she turned her round little eyes around and looked around.

After the slogans and disappearances, Xiao Wanwan can be considered a celebrity in the sect competition.

Everyone on the field couldn't help but smile knowingly when they saw the man and the bird were in perfect sync, with identical movements and expressions.

The doll is a beautiful doll, carved from delicate jade, but the bird is a gray clown bird.

In addition, because of the Xuanbing Fruit incident, all the sect leaders instructed their disciples to build a good relationship with the little kid.

Therefore, many of the disciples on the field were unusually kind to her.

"Wanwan, why are you out alone? Your little pet is so ugly. Do you want me to help you find a pretty one?"

"Yes, Wanwan! I have a beautiful little bird with a beautiful voice. It's much prettier than your little gray bird. Why don't you throw this little gray bird away? I'll give you the other little bird!"

Huang'er felt as if her little heart had suffered ten thousand points of damage. Her gray feathers exploded, and she glared at the female disciple in front of her angrily, chirping non-stop.

{You are ugly, your whole family is ugly!}

"Hey, look at this little gray bird, it seems angry!"

"Yeah, it's really fun!"

Realizing that her cry had no killing power, Huang'er covered her chest with her little wings and looked at Xiao Wanwan with a look of despair.

{Master, I can't live any longer. You must avenge me!}

Xiao Wanwan also found this funny, but she suppressed her laughter and spoke seriously to comfort Huang'er.

{Huang'er, don't pay attention to them. They just don't have good taste and don't know how to appreciate your beauty.}

{Really? Master!}

There was a hint of doubt in Huang'er's little eyes.

{Of course, you still don't believe my judgment?}

Xiao Wanwan had no guilt when she told the lie. Her face remained calm and her heart remained steady, and her tone was extremely sincere.

It's no big deal, she just told a white lie.

{Of course I believe in the Master!}

Huang'er looked at Xiao Wanwan with admiration. She was so confused by her few words that she was completely lost.

It instantly became confident and stood on her shoulder with its head held high.

The owner said that she was the most beautiful, and these people were blind and did not know how to appreciate her beauty.

Xiao Wanwan put one hand on her waist, kicked her short legs on the stone at her feet, picked up the small milk pot and gulped down a mouthful of milk.

This arrogant and cute look makes him look like a little devil, but people can't help but like him.

When the female disciples around saw this scene, they were all so cute that their hearts were trembling with fear, and their hearts felt itchy as if they were being scratched by a cat.

Before she knew it, a group of female disciples surrounded her. The beauty and fragrance of the girls filled the air, making Xiao Wanwan so happy that she lost her mind.

When Yun Mubai wanted to call Xiao Wanwan back, he heard her soft and sweet voice coming into his ears.

"Then Liang Shanbo asked, 'Yingtai is not a girl, so why does she have a ring on her ear?'"

Zhu Yingtai replied, “There is a reason for the earring mark. Brother Liang, why should you be suspicious?”

"There are many temple fairs in the village to pay tribute to the gods, and every year I play the role of Guanyin. Brother Liang, when writing, you must concentrate on it. Don't think about your future, think about your hairpins and skirts."

"Liang Shanbo covered his face and said, 'I will never dare to look at Guanyin again!'"

I saw the little girl Xiao Wanwan standing in the middle of the crowd, spitting excitedly as she vividly told a group of female disciples surrounding her the tragic love story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

"Wanwan, what happened next? Did Liang Shanbo discover that Zhu Yingtai was actually a girl?"

A beautiful and graceful female disciple couldn't wait to ask, her beautiful eyes sparkling with longing and curiosity.

"Don't worry, sister. Let me explain it to you in detail."

Under the expectant gazes of the female disciples, Xiao Wanwan calmly picked up the small bottle, gulped down a few mouthfuls of milk, wiped the corner of her mouth with her little hand, and continued to speak with great interest.

"That Liang Shanbo..."

Xiao Wanwan danced and told the story with great emotion, and the female disciples around her were also brought into that distant and romantic story, feeling the joys and sorrows as if they were there themselves.

You have to know that these female disciples have been enrolled in the sect since they were young, and have been concentrating on cultivation every day. They know very little about the romantic affairs of the outside world.

Now, suddenly hearing such a touching and heart-wrenching love story, everyone was naturally mesmerized and immersed in it.

When Xiao Wanwan talked about how Zhu Yingtai had to marry Ma Wencai due to family pressure, these female disciples couldn't help but show indignation on their faces, and their hearts were filled with grief and indignation at the unfairness of fate.

When they heard that Liang Shanbo had finally died with hatred in his heart, they were all heartbroken and tears welled up in their eyes.

When they finally learned that Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai both turned into butterflies and flew away, leaving behind a story that will be passed down through the ages, they felt lost and could not recover for a long time.

Looking at the different expressions on the faces of the female disciples in front of her, Xiao Wanwan couldn't help but feel proud.

It is indeed a tragic love story that has been passed down through the ages, and no one can resist its charm.

The little kid turned his eyes and saw Yun Mubai standing not far away, and a guilty look appeared on his face.

She smiled awkwardly at Yun Mubai and waved her chubby hand at the female disciples who were still immersed in the love story and couldn't let go.

"My dear sisters, my senior brother is here to pick me up. See you tomorrow."