""I don't want to participate in the Spirit Fighting Conference, I just want to be a bystander."

"Since Miss Beiming doesn't want to attend the spirit fighting conference, then I'll participate on my behalf." Feng Hua said.

Bei Ming Luoyun actually wanted to participate, but she couldn't immediately agree to participate on her behalf as she looked at her, which seemed like she wanted to compete for fame and fortune.

She wanted to participate in this competition just because Mu Qingqian was sitting in the corner.

After many persuasions, Bei Ming Luoyun showed extreme reluctance on her face, but she still agreed.

The happiest one is Xiao Mengluo.

"Sister Yun'er will definitely win!"

Si Mubai curled his lips, "Luo Luo, what's wrong? Once Bei Ming Luoyun participated, do we still have the hope of winning first place?"

Mu Qingqian said very realistically: "There is no hope."

"The opponent is too strong! Bei Ming Luoyun's identity, status and strength are simply admirable, but why do I dislike such a person so much?" Si Mubai touched his chin and said.

Voting has begun on the crystal monument on the periphery.

At night, the lights are on, and the sea of ​​clouds looks at the moon is bustling here.

In order to be the first in charming reputation, contestants can go out to canvass votes.

Many people went out hula, but Mu Qingqian in the corner was not moved.

In the huge venue, Jun Ziyou on the high seat was wearing a black mask and looked at this side.

It happened to meet Mu Qingqian's gaze.

Jun Ziyou nodded slightly.

Mu Qingqian looked meaningless.

"Lolo, are we giving up the opportunity to compete first now?"

"With Bei Ming Luo Yun here, the first one is definitely hers, but giving up competition is not my style. I still have to try it when I go." Mu Qingqian stood up and walked out directly.

Si Mubai, Nalan Chen and Si Rongtian followed.

Little naughty boy and Su Changqing were staring here.

When he went out, Mu Qingqian walked directly through the crowd and set up a table opposite him.

"Lolo, what are you doing?"

"Free medical treatment! All diseases can be cured!"

Three people: "…"

"Lolo, this is not a joke. Even if you canvass the votes, you can't do this, right?"

Mu Qingqian looked calm, "Do you think I'm joking?"

Nalan Chen and others had no choice but to do anything to Mu Qingqian.

It's time for this, so I can only treat it as a dead horse.

Si Mubai helped to make a temporary sign and erected it.

Although the stall is small, it is very attractive.

At the beginning, the crowd was surrounded by Bei Ming Luoyun.

Later, some people approached the stalls.

The first one was an old man, and Mu Qingqian saw a ticket in his hand.

When the old man was asked to sit down, his hand holding the ticket was still trembling and trembling.

"Can you really treat the disease?" The old man looked at Mu Qingqian. The young man was really too young.

Mu Qingqian smiled, "Yes."

"My wife is seriously ill..."

Mu Qingqian could see that the old man was probably desperate, so he arrived at her.

Otherwise, no one would believe a fourteen-year-old 'boy'.

Because the old man's wife was ill in bed and could not move, Mu Qingqian suggested going home.

The old man was very surprised at first.

Because the signboard is here and the stall is here, only if you treat the disease in person can you be convincing and can you successfully canvass the votes.

Mu Qingqian didn't think too much and just followed the old man to the house.

The disease a woman gets is not uncommon for Mu Qingqian.

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Chapter completed!