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

Xiao Wanwan had a flattering smile on her face. She walked up to Yun Mubai with her short legs swinging, secretly glancing at him with her big eyes.

"Hey hey... Big Brother, you're here."

Yun Mubai looked down at him, with a half-smile on his face, and spoke lightly.

"Wanwan, you've become even bolder now. You actually dared to sneak out alone."

"Hey, Big Brother, Wanwan knows she's wrong! Next time, Wanwan won't sneak out alone."

Seeing Xiao Wanwan's look of "I'm a good girl who admits my mistakes and corrects them", Yun Mubai's heart softened. How could he bear to blame her?

"Let's go back!"

He bent down, picked up the little one in his arms, and slowly walked towards his residence, leaving the female disciples standing there in a daze.

But this time Yun Mubai thought too simply and underestimated the little guy's influence.

The next day, Xiao Wanwan was again carrying the small milk jug, with the dusty Huang'er standing on her shoulder, in the same style and at the same place.

He also told the female disciples the love story of Romeo and Juliet in a vivid and moving manner.

After the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai was vividly spread and exaggerated by a group of female disciples yesterday, there were obviously more people coming to listen to the little girl's storytelling today.

Even some male disciples were attracted and surrounded Xiao Wanwan, listening attentively, afraid of missing any exciting plot.

The lingering yet unrequited love story brought tears to the eyes of all the female disciples and made them sigh.

The competition arena, which should have been bustling with activity, was now deserted. Only a few contestants were still holding their ground. The scene was indeed somewhat desolate.

The sect leaders sitting in the first seats were also surprised. Compared with yesterday, today's competition seemed a little too quiet.

In a blink of an eye, they saw a large number of disciples gathered at the edge of the stadium, and they couldn't help but feel curious.

"What happened over there?"

The leader of the Shenxia Sect couldn't help but release his spiritual sense, but what appeared in his mind was the baby Xiao Wanwan standing in the middle of the crowd, gesturing with her little hands, looking excited and saliva flying.

Upon seeing this, the other sect leaders followed the example of Sect Leader Shenxia and released their spiritual senses to find out what was going on.

When they saw the scene before them, complicated expressions appeared on their faces.

"Master Qingyun, would you mind taking better care of your disciples of Qingyun Sect?"

The leader of the Shenxia Sect held his forehead helplessly. A good sect competition was turned into a storytelling conference by a little kid.

He listened carefully for a few times. Where did this little kid hear these bizarre and absurd stories?

If nothing else, the story is quite gripping.

The leader of Qingyun Sect looked embarrassed. Wanwan was such an unreasonable kid.

He can't handle this matter.

Look at these disciples, each of them has a face filled with grief and tears.

How can a cultivator be so calm and composed and have such a rock-hard character? This is really disturbing.

"Haha... Sect Master Yan. Wanwan is just a little kid, so naturally she's a bit more lively. Look at all the disciples surrounding her, it's clear she's quite likable."

The leader of Qingyun Sect felt his old face getting hot and he explained awkwardly.

"She is still young and doesn't understand many things yet. We will teach her well."

Yue Ying'er, the Palace Master of Baihua Palace, is an icy beauty. Now seeing the scene on the scene, her already cold face became even colder.

What about Romeo and Juliet, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai? If Wanwan, this little girl, continues to talk about them, all the female disciples in her school will be filled with sexual thoughts.

Even she, who has lived for a long time, couldn't help but feel longing after hearing it.

The most important thing is that most of the people who gathered around Xiao Wanwan to listen to her stories were her female disciples from Baihua Palace.

Thinking of this, the Palace Master of Baihua Palace couldn't help but stand up and walk towards the crowd.

Just as Xiao Wanwan's story came to an end, the female disciples of Baihua Palace saw Yue Ying'er walking over and bowed to her and moved aside.

Xiao Wanwan, however, was extremely sweet-mouthed. When she saw the Palace Master of Baihua Palace coming over, she smiled with curved eyebrows and her soft, baby voice was as sweet as honey.

"Aunt Yue, you are so beautiful. Wanwan likes you so much."

After being fooled by Xiao Wanwan's sweet little mouth, Yueying'er was very angry and only had three points of anger left.

Wanwan is still a child, she just thinks the story is interesting, what can she understand?

"Wanwan, you must be tired after talking for so long! Go back and rest!"

A beautiful smile blossomed on Yueying'er's jade-like face, and she spoke softly to Xiao Wanwan in front of her.

The little kid was so well-behaved and greeted her with a smile, so why did she give him a cold face?

The female disciples of Baihua Palace were all shocked as if they had seen a ghost. Their palace master was notoriously cold, aloof and arrogant. When had he ever been so kind and pleasant?

"Aunt Yue, I'll be back soon. Goodbye, fairy sisters, and goodbye, handsome brothers!"

After talking for half a day, she felt a little thirsty. The milk in the small milk pot was gone long ago, so she had to go back and ask her senior brother to fill it up for her.

This time Dong Yi accompanied her out. Seeing that she was talking happily, Dong Yi was shy and hid aside.

He couldn't stand the feeling of being the center of attention.

Dong Yi carried Xiao Wanwan in his arms and returned to the courtyard with ease. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they heard Zi Wuji's voice coming from Yun Mubai's room.

"Ayi, bring Wanwan in!"

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing Zi Wuji's call, Dong Yi hurriedly carried Xiao Wanwan into the room.

Zi Wuji looked at his little disciple with a puzzled expression. In just a few days, she had become a headache in the sect competition.

Tianyan Continent has hosted countless sect competitions, but this time it was full of problems that made people laugh and cry.

Her eccentric personality really made Zi Wuji helpless and at a loss as to what to do.

"Wanwan, the sect competition is underway right now. It's such a serious competition, so you can't tell those little stories on the field anymore, okay?"

Zi Wuji spoke softly, trying to reason with Xiao Wanwan.

"Why? Master. I just saw that the sisters were bored, so I told them a story to cheer them up. Besides, we're all hiding at the edge of the arena, not on the stage."

The little kid looked at Zi Wuji with innocence and purity in his big eyes.

Xiao Wanwan was a chatterbox in her previous life, and she really liked this lively atmosphere of everyone chatting together.

"Uh……"

Zi Wuji was helpless, "Little ancestor, do you still want to go on the stage and talk?"

The baby is still young, he advised himself in his heart and said patiently.

"Wanwan, you need to focus on the competition. You're affecting everyone else's performance. Besides, making noise during a sect competition is wrong, don't you understand?"

"All right!"

Xiao Wanwan understood what Zi Wuji meant. To put it bluntly, he didn't want her to continue telling the story.

I finally had something fun, but after only two days of joy, it was ruthlessly killed.

Xiao Wanwan's mood instantly fell. She walked out of the room dejectedly and into the yard.

Thinking that it has been more than half a year since I entered the book and a lot of things have happened in the meantime, I suddenly feel a lot of emotions in my heart.

Looking at the brilliant green trees and red peanuts in the yard, Xiao Wanwan, who was in a bad mood, couldn't help but curl her lips and mutter softly.

"Hmph... the red flowers on the slutty tree are so ugly!"