Thinking of this.

Qing Jiujiu silently recited the magic trick taught by Mo Ye, and turned back to her eight-year-old appearance.

She pulled out a set of little boy's clothes and put them on.

There was a sound of footsteps outside.

Listening to the footsteps, it was the voice of the divine maid yesterday.

Qing Jiujiu waved her hand back.

Before the divine maid knocked on the door, the courtyard door was opened directly by Qing Jiujiu.

The divine maid was stunned for a moment, then walked in with a smile.

"Before I got close, the young master heard my voice. The young master's cultivation is indeed much more profound than I imagined."

You know, she is also at the level of the Supreme God.

Although she is not the top in this Supreme God Realm, she is not bad either.

Since this young master can detect it, it means that her cultivation is definitely not just at the level of the Supreme God.

No wonder the empress is so optimistic.

"Thank you for the compliment. What did you come to see me for, beautiful sister?" Qing Jiujiu asked with a smile.

The maidservant of the gods was amused by the words "beautiful sister" and smiled with her hands covering her lips.

"Young master has a high level of cultivation and a sweet mouth, hehe... It's nothing, the second competition is about to start, young master can wait and prepare."

"Okay, I'll go now." Qing Jiujiu nodded and walked out.

The maidservant of the gods followed behind and suddenly found that the ground was full of paper envelopes, and the air was still filled with the fragrance of beauty honey.

The maidservant of the gods couldn't help but whisper.

"Young master, you didn't drink all ten jars of beauty honey last night?"

Qing Jiujiu turned around and said lightly with a relaxed expression.

"Yes, is there any problem?"

The maidservant of the gods was stunned.

Ten jars...

You should know that this beauty honey is called beauty honey, but it is actually wine.

As we all know, cultivators are good at everything, but the worst thing is their alcohol tolerance.

Therefore, wine is not a precious thing among cultivators.

Normal cultivators, no matter what realm they are in, will get drunk after drinking one jar, right?

And she drank ten jars, and she is still refreshed today. Hiss, is this young master the God of Wine?

"No, no problem, the young master has a good alcohol tolerance." The God Maid forced a smile and praised.

Qing Jiujiu smiled lightly.

"As for alcohol tolerance, it is also a little bit. By the way, I have already drunk these ten jars of beauty honey. I wonder if I can win the game?"

"Yes! If the young master can win the game, the Empress will give you as much as you want to drink, and she will never be stingy!"

The God Maid whispered.

Qing Jiujiu nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, let's go to the Hundred Flowers Mirror."

The two came to the Hundred Flowers Mirror stage in the competition venue one after the other.

Others also arrived one after another.

When Qing Jiujiu came, everyone looked at her unnaturally.

Yesterday, they all went to find Bai Xiaosheng privately.

Bai Xiaosheng is just as his name suggests, Bai Xiaosheng of the Supreme God Realm. As long as he is willing to spend money, there is nothing that Bai Xiaosheng doesn't know.

They went to find Bai Xiaosheng and said that they were willing to contribute no matter how much money it cost, but Bai Xiaosheng refused, saying that he didn't know what this person's background was, what cultivation he had, and what divine bones he had.

Therefore, they became more curious about Qing Jiujiu.

The God Maid walked in the center.

"After last night, I believe you have rested well."

"Is this the second competition? As in previous years, we will draw lots first and compete against each other in pairs. The winner will compete against each other in pairs again until only the last two people are left and enter the third final."

"Here is the box for drawing lots. Whoever comes up first to draw, whoever is drawn will be your opponent."

Everyone hesitated.

Whoever goes on stage first will be most likely to expose his moves under everyone's eyes.

Even if they win this match, they will be easily defeated in the next one.

So, no one wants to play.

Qing Jiujiu glanced at them, then put her hands behind her back and walked to the box for drawing lots.

"Beautiful sister, let me draw first."

She said softly to the God Maid.

The God Maid winked at her, and then said, "Young Master, yesterday was the last match, and you drank a lot of wine last night. Do you want to rest for a while?"

"Eh? God Maid, what do you mean?"

"That's right, isn't this obviously partiality?"

"Isn't this too bad?"

"That's right, this is too unfair!"

The God Maid was embarrassed by what she said, her earlobes slightly red, and she argued cunningly.

"I, I just said something because he's young, why are you guys so persistent?"

"Of course we have to, this is a serious game, as long as we're on the field, we're opponents, we don't care how old he is!"

"That's right!"

Everyone was talking back and forth, and the maid's face turned red.

Qing Jiujiu turned around and glared at them.

"I haven't said I won't smoke yet, why are you so anxious? You have to be so fierce, beautiful sister, do you have any manliness!"

The maid looked at Qing Jiujiu gratefully.

Qing Jiujiu raised her hand and smiled at the maid, revealing a white tiger tooth.

"Beautiful sister, please help me lower the box, okay?"

"Okay."

The maid hugged the box and bent down.

This action caused the big men on the field to laugh.

"Hahahaha..."

"You are so short and you still want to snatch women from us, go home and drink milk from your mother's arms!"

At this time, someone shouted, and everyone laughed even more happily.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Qing Jiujiu pinched a note, took it in her hand, and unfolded it directly.

The maid of the god called out the name: "Shi Shangxiang!"

The big man who laughed the most stopped smiling and touched the catfish whiskers at the corner of his mouth.

Damn it.

How come I got the first round!

Shi Shangxiang cursed in his heart.

This name, which sounds very gentle and beautiful, can't be said to be unlike him, but it can only be said to be completely unrelated.

Shi Shangxiang is burly, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He wears a leopard-print animal skin on his shoulders and a black crystal animal bone on his back.

It looks like a dragon bone, with many sharp barbs, glowing with a faint black light, and very powerful.

Qing Jiujiu turned around, raised her hand and pointed at him, whispering.

"If I heard it right, you were the one who asked me to go home and drink milk just now, right?"

Qing Jiujiu deliberately looked at his name with the Dark Wheel Eye, and then used the Dark Wheel Eye to look through the box and chose his name.

Shi Shangxiang was surprised for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that his shouting in the crowd would be heard.

He raised his chin slightly, took a step towards Qing Jiujiu with dissatisfaction and arrogance, and challenged.

"What? It's me? What do you think?"

"No problem, but when you go home to drink milk, you may not have any teeth."

Qing Jiujiu sneered.

There was another deafening laugh from all around.

"Hahahahaha..."

Shi Shangxiang's face was red, and veins on his forehead bulged.

"How can this be! You're looking for death! I'll smash your head!"

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