Female supporting style is wrong

The Yunzha sect crossed the sea in vain.

This is the day when the major Immortal Sects hold the Immortal Alliance Competition every hundred years, with the purpose of training the proud disciples of each major Immortal Sect and selecting the elites. This time, the Immortal Alliance Competition was led by the Yuncha Sect and held on the Ruwuyun Sea.

The gambling house has already opened, betting on the top ten on this year's genius list.

The Nascent Soul stage is full of bright heroes, it is a fight between gods. Every monk can guess the top ten without having to guess. However, dark horses are easy to appear in the foundation stage. The golden elixir stage is between the two. In previous years, there were smooth and dark horses.

There is no doubt that geniuses have appeared on the list for the Golden Elixir period this time.

The names appearing in the top ten are quite unfamiliar.

"Ji Ge, what a strange name. This is the ninth golden elixir on the list of geniuses this time."

In the restaurant under the Yuncha Sect, many monks gathered because of this grand event, and the restaurant was full. The monk sitting at the table read the jade slips and raised his eyebrows in curiosity.

This is a name that has never appeared in the eyes of the monks. It can be said to be a blockbuster. What is even more shocking is that the sect this monk came from is not the three major immortal sects, but just a small and run-down sect with no name.

"Qi Tianze, who is capable of crushing the Tianzong," the monk joked with the people around him, "This Ji Ge is not easy."

On the stairs of the restaurant, the girl who heard her name turned her head sensitively and glanced towards the second floor.

The waiter led the people up and said, "Sir, the private room is here."

"Thank you." The girl rolled her eyes and pushed the door open.

"Little Junior Sister," the private room was already full of people. When he saw the protagonist coming, the senior brother was the first to speak and said warmly, "Congratulations on another victory."

Ji Ge smiled and sat down, "Thank you, senior brother."

"What did you order?" She leaned over to take a look.

The second senior sister skillfully announced the menu.

Ji Ge was stunned, "It's a bit expensive."

"Since we are celebrating Junior Sister's victory, of course we can be extravagant." With a smile in her eyes, Second Senior Sister rang the bell to signal the restaurant to serve food.

The food was served very quickly in the restaurant. Ji Ge was carrying a jug of Qiongxue Niang. The clear wine was sloshing slightly. The next second, the second senior sister sitting next to her stretched out her hand to snatch it away. With a thud, the jug was placed on the table. Several people on the seats froze. The woman's tone was cold.

"Who ordered the wine?"

The eighth junior brother looked around, and those who met his eyes moved their faces away uncomfortably. He sighed and raised his hands in despair.

"You're getting better," the second senior sister reprimanded lightly, "little junior sister can't drink well! The eighth junior brother still drinks hard liquor."

She propped her chin up. As the woman in charge of the sect's finances, the second senior sister had always had great authority among her junior brothers and sisters. Even the senior senior brother sometimes had to bow to her.

The eighth junior brother obeyed the instructions obediently.

Qiongxue Niang was confiscated and replaced with a pot of less intoxicating liquor.
The wine tastes light, more like juice.

Ji Ge was a little frustrated.

The second senior sister looked at the girl's melancholy look, funny and angry, but she still poured half a glass of wine into the wine cup with some deliberation. Ji Ge immediately cheered up, swept away the depression, and the corners of her lips were half-curved in pleasure.

"Thank you, Sister."

She glanced at the food and wine, feeling a little regretful.

"It's a pity that Master is not here."

There are only a few people in the sect, so they can't all come out. Half of the disciples were left in the sect to accompany Taoist Qingxu.

The senior brother and second senior sister were worried about Ji Ge's first trip away from home, so they specially accompanied her here.

"Don't worry about Master," Second Senior Sister sneered, "He stays alone in the sect, I don't know how happy he is."

Jige wisely remained silent.

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