Douluo: The famous scene of punching the card leads the sect to roll up

Chapter 2
It was just dawn, and the distant sky was white with fish belly. A little boy who looked like four or five years old was sitting cross-legged.

His complexion is a healthy wheat color, black hair reaches his ears, neat and tidy, and his clothes are plain.

He fixed his eyes on the front, and when he inhaled and exhaled, purple thoughts flowed in his eyes.

After a long while, I heard a slight sigh: "It still doesn't work, my Xuantian Kungfu still can't break through the bottleneck of the first level. Could it be that this world is different from my original world?"

This muttering to himself is obviously very young, but the behavior and language displayed are not in line with his age.

Obviously young and mature.

And he is the protagonist of this novel, the son of luck in this world—Tang San.

And the young and mature people are not only the son of luck, but also Yu Qingqian.

Ever since she learned to speak and walk, her every move was different from that little carrot head with a snotty nose behind her.

Yu Qingqian learned to speak early, and was considered precocious by everyone.

Coupled with her cute appearance - obviously a soft and cute child, but always with a serious face, she successfully captured the hearts of everyone in the Xianyu Sect.

The great elder liked this little young master very much, he walked around the sect with his hands behind his back all day, like a little old man, which made people laugh very much.

For example now.

Great Elder Yu Zhu has just ordered a bottle of peach blossom wine that grandfather Yu Mu has kept for a long time from the Zongmen wine cellar.

The petals for the wine were plucked from Grandma's tree.I heard from my father that the original peach blossom tree was flourishing, and it was grandma's favorite tree.

Grandpa also liked it very much, so he picked all the petals to make wine.

The peach tree became bald, and I took a pair of scissors to bald my grandfather's head.

Grandpa realized his mistake, and in front of grandma, he repented so sadly for the bare peach blossom tree that he shed tears of pain.

I don't know if I'm really sorry.

Since then, that bottle of wine has become a treasure of grandpa, and it is an incredible treasure.

Great Elder Yu Zhu had been coveting this bottle of wine for a long time, and he finally got the chance to get it out.

Yu Zhu raised his head and took a sip of the peach blossom wine in his hand, then nodded with satisfaction.

Yu Mu's old wine collection is still very good, he will come again next time.

After taking a sip of the wine, Yu Zhu noticed the little dwarf not far from him.

She squinted her eyes slightly, looking around, as if she was trying to determine what she was holding in her hand.

Yu Qingqian rushed over, tugged at the pant leg of the great elder, and began to murmur.

"Grandpa Zhuzi, you're drinking again. Drinking alcohol is bad for your health and you should drink less." He muttered, with a wonderful expression on his face.

His brows were furrowed, his face was serious, and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Grandpa Zhuzi, why didn't you listen to advice? Drinking is worse than practicing. You lost the competition with Grandpa before."

Yu Zhu looked at Yu Qingqian who was in front of him with his hands behind his back, sighing for a while, and shaking his head for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, Qianqian, you are still young, when you grow up, you will know the joy of drinking!"

Yu Qingqian pursed her lips in disapproval, and was immediately attracted by the rustling voice behind her.

It's the civet cat raised by grandpa!
She hugged the cat excitedly and took a few deep breaths, but Yu Zhu, who felt that something was wrong, turned around and prepared to slip away.

"Yu Zhu, you shameless bull-nosed man, came to steal my wine again!" The voice was loud and echoed throughout the mountain.

That's right, this civet is not only grandpa's soul pet, but also his eyes!

Wherever the civet went, it was under his surveillance.

Yu Mu ran over angrily in a long robe, waving a wooden stick that he folded casually on the side of the road in his hand.

There is still a lingering fragrance of peach blossom brewing in the air, which is a bit intoxicating.

"You dare to steal my big baby! I will fight with you!"

This bottle of wine was bought by Yu Mu at the price of his hair.

Yu Qingqian grinned, different from the seriousness just now, this cute little face was full of joy.

She was amused, she was getting younger and older!

After visiting the wine cellar, Yu Qingqian continued her tour with a small hand behind her back.

On the way to the outer hall, I met a group of people who were about to go out to buy.

They each had a sack, saying that they were going to pack more fruits that were not available in the mountains to eat.

Yu Qingqian also really wanted to eat.Although she is a real king of rolls, this does not hinder her foodie attributes.

"Qianqian, turn around and Aunt Liu will bring you candies."

The speaker was a middle-aged woman dressed in sackcloth. She was in charge of all kinds of purchases for the sect. Every time she went out, she would bring snacks back to her, so Yu Qingqian liked her very much.

"Okay, thank you, auntie!" She replied cheerfully, with a sweet smile on her face, in stark contrast to her usual serious appearance.

She will only do this in front of her mother and aunt. As for the other salted fish who practice paddling, they are not worthy!
She is such a double standard.

Seeing the purchasing team going away and gradually disappearing from sight, she turned around and continued walking towards the outer hall.

The outer hall is on the mountainside.A large platform was forcibly carved out of the steep mountain, and the hall of the outer hall was built on it.

Of course, this place was created by the ancestors, and they don't have the strength.

The outer hall is a layered building, supported by eight carved stone pillars on both sides. In fact, it is not grand, but it is amazing enough.

This stone pillar also has a lot of history.

It is said that every person in the sect reaches level 95, and their name will be engraved on it to show their glory.

Of course, it has been many years since I got a name on it, and everyone has no expectations for reaching that level.

Because they never intended to reach that point!

ah!I get angry when I think about it!
Yu Qingqian put her hands in her hands angrily, and walked into the hall from the outside.

It's lunch break now, some people in the hall are sleeping on their stomachs, and some are gathering to gossip.

Seeing her walk in, they greeted her familiarly.

"Young master is here to inspect again when he has time."

The leading young man in a gray robe said with a smile, with a smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand to hug the carrot-headed Yu Qingqian.

Yu Qingqian only felt that the sight of this "dwarf" suddenly rose, and his vision became wider.

"Yes, yes, the young master has come to urge us to practice again."

People in the crowd coaxed, causing everyone to laugh again.

Yu Qingqian's face turned into a steamed bun, feeling powerless against these people's gags.

There is no way, she is now a little cub with no power to restrain the chicken, if she wants to make these people roll up, she must set an example.

So, she said seriously: "From today onwards, you must practice hard for me!"

The voice of the baby is childish and has no power. Hearing these cute babies, their eyes are full of gold stars.

"I know, young master~"

The coaxing tone made her angry and helpless.

Forget it, she went to find her father first, and she had to let these leaders roll up first, and then lead the disciples in the sect.

(End of this chapter)