Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Qin Youyou said innocently: "Yes."

His talent is 90.

The old man slapped his thigh and said, "Ten! Oh my god, this sect is so respectable! Little girl, you are catching good things, catching good deeds, it's so easy to stack them up!"

Wei Ji split open.

I went to buy eggs in a depressed mood.

Qin Youyou held the pen in her hand and asked, "What's your name, sir? How old are you?"

"Wang Defa, my name is Wang Defa! I'm seventy-nine years old!"

Qin Youyou hurriedly wrote down the name on the registration form: Wang Defa, seventy-nine years old.

Uncle Wang happily pressed his black fingerprint on the registration book.

The system voice sounded.

[Apprenticeship Progress: 2]

Qin Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, a good start!

Uncle Wang received the eggs and praised Nitui Zong again.

"My dear girl, the Mud Legs Sect seems like a good sect!"

"Tomorrow, I will bring everyone from our village into the city and have them join our Mud Leg Sect!"

Qin Youyou chuckled and said, "Okay, but I have to pick the people carefully. They have to be as capable as you."

The old man's face was flushed with praise.

"That's right, that's right! Our Mud Leg Sect isn't open to just anyone. Little girl, you're right!"

Qin Youyou added: "By the way, don't call me little girl from now on, call me teacher."

Uncle Wang responded happily: "Okay, okay, little girl teacher, I remember everything about this old man."

Seeing Uncle Wang Defa carrying the eggs away, some of the other passers-by also became eager to try.

But more of it is disdain.

A young man in luxurious attire, with a mink fur coat around his neck, waved a fan in the snowy wind: "It's ridiculous that you can bribe the poor with a few eggs!"

Hearing what he said, some passers-by quickly looked away.

"It's the young master of the Tuoba family, hurry up and leave."

The young master in the brocade hat and sable fur coat walked up to Qin Youyou's stall and said, "Tsk, the Mud Leg Sect? I've never heard of it. They're a scam, right?"

He looked at Qin Youyou again and said, "You look pretty good. If I were to ask this young master, you would earn more by sleeping in Wanhua Tower for a night instead of setting up a stall here to cheat people."

After saying that, he spat and walked away, fanning himself.

"This brat!" Wei Ji was furious and was about to go up and fight.

Qin Youyou stopped him: "Don't get angry with others."

This kind of garbage is everywhere, and she doesn't have time to clean up every piece of it.

Wei Ji was furious: "So you're just going to let him go like this?"

Qin Youyou snorted: "He has such a foul mouth, no one will like him."

Tuoba Yu thought he had upheld justice. Although he was a playboy, he had now spoken up for the people. Who would dare to accuse him of oppressing the common people?

He felt very comfortable and fanned himself triumphantly.

As I walked, the more I thought about it, the more beautiful it became. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was extremely handsome.

"Hahahaha!" He laughed heartily.

The servant next to him suddenly covered his nose.

"It stinks, what's going on?"

"Yeah, that's a really strong tone."

Tuoba Yu was puzzled and turned around: "What are you talking about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two servants fainted with their eyes rolled back. They fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching.

Tuoba Yu was shocked: "Who poisoned you?"

This shout made the faces of passers-by around change.

They covered their mouths and noses and fled frantically.

"It stinks!"

"Shit stinks, it stinks!"

"It stinks ten thousand times worse than shit!"

In an instant, there was no one within a hundred meters around Tuoba Yu.

Tuoba Yu frowned.

what happened?

He knew that the people disliked him, but they didn't dare to show it too obviously.

What happened today? Why are they all going around him? Don’t they want to live anymore?

He was a great warrior. In a flash, he grabbed a passerby with a gleaming look in his eyes and hurried steps and asked, "Tell me, why are you hiding from me?"

"Stinky, stinky..." the passerby said with difficulty. The next moment, his face turned pale, his eyes rolled back, and his body went limp and fainted in his hands.

Tuoba Yu was horrified.

When he looked up again, he saw passersby pointing and talking at him: "How can he have the nerve to go out when he stinks so much?"

"This person is so disgusting."

"He's the young master of the Tuoba family. If you ask me, he's a maggot, right?"

"Hurry up and leave, or he'll take it out on us."

The cold wind blows and blows.

The wind made Tuoba Yu feel cold both in heart and body.

He folded up his folding fan and put it into his belt.

He raised his hands, rubbed his face, then covered his mouth and blew out a breath of hot air, trying to warm his hands and face.

next moment.

"yue!"

He rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and foam came out of his mouth.

His body was like a fish on a chopping board, jumping up and down.

■

Qin Youyou and Wei Ji were unaware of this little episode.

Occasionally, people stopped in front of her stall, but unfortunately, their talents did not meet Qin Youyou's requirements.

After a strong man was also rejected, Wei Ji's expression improved a little.

He could see that Sister Batian’s standards were very unique.

The qualifications she valued were different from the qualifications he understood.

Qin Youyou sat behind the stall, holding her face with worry.

It took half a day to recruit Wang Defa. The task issued by the system was not as smooth as expected.

When will it take to recruit a hundred disciples?

So sad.

Outside the crowd.

A boy with red cheeks from the cold shook his mother's hand and said, "Mom, let's go get some eggs too. My sister has been sick for a long time. Let's get some eggs to nourish her."

The woman in the tattered headscarf was a little hesitant.

"But to get eggs, you have to join that Mud-legged Sect..."

The old woman who was setting up a stall nearby advised, "This Mud-Thigh Sect claims to teach people how to farm, but who needs to be taught how to farm?"

"From my perspective, he's probably a human trafficker. Look at that man, he's tall and strong, and looks scary. You two better be careful."

Upon hearing this, the woman clenched her son's hand, but her eyes could not be taken away from the eggs.

"Go and try, mother. I will do it even if you have to sell me," the little boy begged.

He and his sister haven't tasted meat for a long time.

It's okay for him, he's grown up and can survive on porridge, but his sister is only four years old, and she's already so thin. If she gets any thinner, she'll be blown away by the wind.

The woman bit her lip.

Thinking of her little daughter lying in bed, her heart ached.

Try it, try it.

They can't just kidnap people on the street, right?

If he's not a liar, then my daughter can be saved...

She mustered up her courage and walked towards Qin Youyou.

Qin Youyou looked up.

She was listless, but her eyes suddenly lit up.

That little boy's talent is 93.

And the number above the woman's head was clearly visible: 94.

It’s actually a little taller than Helan Yinling!

Qin Youyou hurriedly greeted, "Do you two want to join my Mud Leg Sect?"

"Hello." The woman hunched over, looking a little nervous.

She held her son's hand tightly and asked nervously, "Excuse me, how do I get into the Mud Leg Sect? Is it a scam?"