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Nangong Xianmen.

Luo Yaxuan has been watching the competition of his junior disciples in the past few days. Today he is watching the competition of the inner disciples. As usual, he came to his place and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, a group of senior brothers around him also arrived, and Luo Yaxuan greeted them again.

Ever since he knew that the handyman disciple next to him was a junior fellow who was very good at cooking, he shamelessly asked the junior chef who was just cooking his two meals to cook breakfast.

Of course, breakfast is not cooking, but making some meat buns, jerky, biscuits, and snacks. Before coming here, he packed a bag and planned to eat it here, but he knew that when he came here to eat, he would definitely have to share it, so he made it like this

Bag, at least five or six pounds of breakfast, placed in his storage bag.

"Senior Brother Luo, I will definitely be better than you. I will win the game and then have the opportunity to compete with you..."

Luo Yaxuan was about to take breakfast out, but he didn't want inner disciples to start issuing declarations and speaking out words of challenge. What could he do? He could only cheer for others.

"Junior brother, come on..."

"Senior Brother Luo, I must win and then defeat you."

"Come on, I'm looking forward to it..."

"Senior Brother Luo, I have watched your practice skills. I can also do such a simple spell. If you are not the strongest, I will defeat you..."

"Oh, I'm looking forward to your performance... Come on"

Under the challenging words of such a group of inner disciples, Luo Yaxuan was completely numb and could only smile and say "Come on". If it were someone with a bad temper, he would definitely lose face, right?

Any declaration is just a way of saying that you are not confident. When it comes to fighting, there will be so much nonsense. A direct fight...

Finally, when the elder rang the bell and asked the inner disciples to draw lots, Luo Yaxuan's place started to become cleaner, and the inner disciples left happily.

"Haha, Luo Yaxuan didn't expect that today would be like this, right? You have today too!"

At first, Bi Renchuan only thought that these inner disciples were here to bring food, and he was even more envious of Luo Yaxuan's popularity. He did not expect that those disciples were here to declare war, which made him feel happy.

The depression of the past few days has calmed down a bit.

"Haha, they are so cute..." Luo Yaxuan could only laugh dryly.

"Luo Yaxuan, if these people come to challenge you one by one, they will die from exhaustion if they are not worthy of being beaten to death."

Fan Dingding shrugged, thinking these people were too crazy. When he was an inner disciple, he had never challenged a senior brother like this.

Are these people crazy about wanting to win?

I also feel that Luo Yaxuan has such a good temper, no wonder he is so popular, it turns out he has a broad mind.

"This...it is true." Luo Yaxuan smiled helplessly, thinking that he was not afraid of someone challenging him. It happened that someone was practicing more, and his wind and thunder were not yet perfect.

No matter, let's have breakfast first.

Luo Yaxuan took out a bag of breakfast from his storage bag and stuffed the snack into his mouth. Well, it tasted good. Eating breakfast and watching the game really made him feel different. He was like a spectator.

He squinted his eyes for a moment and realized that the bag in his hand was much smaller.

It turned out that just as he expected, these senior brothers were waiting for him. When they saw him eating a bunch of hula-la, they came to him, but all of a sudden, they were more than half in size.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you don't ask for it, it's called stealing. How can you be so casual?"

Luo Yaxuan quickly grabbed the buns, grabbed a few pieces of dried meat in his hands, and took the biscuits uneasily. He felt that this was enough to make him half full, so he ate it with flavor.

"Wow, it's so delicious. Even the dim sum we had at restaurants outside was not as delicious."

"After eating this snack, I feel like what I usually eat is pig food."

"Luo Yaxuan, where did you buy these snacks and buns? Tell us quickly, I want to have such a delicious breakfast every day."

Bi Renchuan didn't say a word, he just ate the delicious food. He was too embarrassed to say anything. His usual sarcastic language could not utter a single word at this moment.

If he could eat such a delicious breakfast every day, would he still need to talk coldly to others due to endocrine disorders?

well……

This is the senior fellow students. They were eating and praising it, and then they were afraid of running out of all kinds of things to grab, so they snatched up the breakfast bag all at once.

In addition to this group of direct disciples, the elders on the high platform in the distance shrugged their noses and felt that they smelled good. They were already at the level of Jindan or above.

They rarely eat whole grains, but this aroma gave them an appetite. They swallowed their saliva. Why didn't these disciples give them breakfast?

This is a competition venue. Who is eating here? Isn’t it too unprofessional?

He eats while watching the game and doesn't know how to show respect to them. He has no respect for his elders.

The elders looked around and found that in the huge auditorium, only their direct disciples were having breakfast.

One by one, these elders discovered that all the disciples of their elders were eating breakfast below, and they cursed in their hearts: "You bastards, you don't even give any breakfast to the master."
Chapter completed!