I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 170 Anyone can be a white lotus
How did you get there?

Nobody knows how they got there; even they themselves don't know how they got there after walking all night.

Anyway, this matter needs further study. After it's reported and handed over to the relevant departments, they won't bother with it anymore.

When Xiao Qi and the others received the notification, Qiao Tai had just punched the demon turtle onto the shore. Zi Yang immediately used the vines on the shore to tie it up, and Liu Liu drew the soft sword from his waist and slashed at the foot that hadn't had time to retract.

With a clang, the soft sword struck the tortoise shell, and the tip of the sword broke off instantly.

Liu Liu was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage, "You damned turtle, give me back my sword!"

Considering that Fairy Liu was unreliable, Liu Liu specially chose a soft sword as her weapon. Her sword was slender and lightweight, and it was even made by Uncle Lin. She had been using it for five years and usually took great care of it.

"Qiao Tai, cut it down! Kill it!"

Liu Liu was furious and heartbroken. He didn't care about the demon turtle's power and jumped onto its back, stomping on it repeatedly.

Qiao Tai climbed out of the water, intending to use his axe to chop, but after seeing the fate of Liu Liu's soft sword, he quickly put down his precious axe and pounced on her with his fists.

"Get out of the way."

bang, bang, bang
Qiao Tai's fist, as big as a sandbag, pounded on the tortoise shell, causing even the ground to tremble slightly.

Although his hand hurt, Qiao Tai felt that fighting like this was very enjoyable. Therefore, when Zhang Jinwu arrived with his spear, the thick, dark shell of the demon turtle had already developed some cracks.

Zhang Jinwu twitched the corner of his mouth, gaining a new understanding of Qiao Tai's strength.

It was three days later when Meng Qi and the others returned to Qingzhou. Xia Yunsong had someone handle and submit her and Dongfang Shuo's college application forms.

We had discussed their majors with them beforehand, and they chose history. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, both will be admitted to Seishu University.

After working so hard for so long, Xia Yunsong gave the group a break, allowing them to rest for half a month.

Xiao Qi and Dongfang Shuo both had to go home, while Wei Xiaole and Xiao Yinuo had nowhere to go, so they decided to go to Sanqing Mountain ahead of schedule. Both of them had graduated from university, and their future jobs would be there.

Not only the two of them, but all the trainees who graduated from the special training camp would go to guard Sanqing Mountain unless there were special circumstances.

"Hello? Mom is going to send it to Aunt Hui, right? Okay, I understand."

Xiao Qi went back to the training camp to get her things and received a call from her mother, asking her to deliver her study notes to Cheng Hui.

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoqi scratched her head in frustration. Her mother was really something, knowing full well that her handwriting was so messy and that no one but her could understand her notes.

What use is this to someone else?

But then she thought again, her mother must know her situation. Since she had agreed to Aunt Hui's request, it meant that she had already explained the situation with her notes. It was Aunt Hui who insisted on having them, which is why she was asked to deliver them.

Okay, then let's give them all away. There's no point in keeping them anyway.

Xiao Qi called Cheng Hui to ask for the address, and just then, Dongfang Shuo's family came to pick him up, so she hitched a ride.

The driver was a middle-aged man who took care of Dongfang Shuo in Qingzhou. Because his surname was Ma, everyone called him Uncle Ma.

In addition, there was a stranger sitting in the passenger seat today, someone Xiaoqi had never seen before.

However, seeing that neither Dongfang Shuo nor Uncle Ma intended to introduce themselves, she didn't ask any further questions. She simply turned her head to look at Dongfang Shuo as she got out of the car and saw him nod slightly at her.

Xiao Qi pouted, thinking to herself that big families are really annoying. Sending someone back to the clan is like being escorted away. What's going on?
She stood by the roadside watching the car Dongfang Shuo was in slowly merge into the traffic and drive away. She raised her right middle finger and thumb, then suddenly flicked it at a black car following behind. She then turned and entered a large restaurant nearby.

"Hey, Aunt Hui, I've arrived. Where are you?"

"Xiao Qi, go upstairs and have the waiter take you to private room 206."

She intended to hand over the items and leave, but she didn't expect so many people to be sitting in the private room, and that they all showed her curiosity and enthusiasm.

"Oh my, this is Xiao Qi, she's so pretty."

"Yes, look at this pretty little girl, she's tall too, she doesn't look twelve years old at all."

"Like Shulan. Xiaoqi, how many points did you get on the college entrance exam?"

The person who asked the question was a fashionable middle-aged woman with curly hair. She was very thin, and because she was so thin, the crow's feet around her eyes were particularly noticeable. However, because she was very good at makeup, she cleverly used powder to cover up those fine lines, but even so, you could still see a hint of aging on her face.

They said they were her mother's classmates, but Xiaoqi only knew Cheng Hui.

However, she still obediently replied to the aunt's question, "666, I've already filled out my application, Qingzhou University."

The aunt's smile vanished, replaced by surprise. "Why is it Qingzhou University? Didn't you say you were applying to Kyoto University? Oh, right, this score isn't high enough. To get into Kyoto University, you need a score of 690 or higher."

Upon hearing this, the entire private room fell silent instantly.

Cheng Hui scoffed and looked at Wang Yingying with a cold smile, "Wang Yingying, the way you're talking makes people think you graduated from Kyoto University, or that your daughter is so good at her studies that she can skip a grade and take the college entrance exam next year and get into Kyoto University?"

Despite Cheng Hui's direct rebuke, Wang Yingying wasn't angry, or perhaps she was used to it and had developed a thick skin. She still smiled and said, "I'm saying this because you always brag in the group about Shulan's daughter, saying that she skips a grade every year and how smart she is. So naturally, everyone's expectations for her have increased."

After saying that, she looked at Meng Qi and asked with a smile, "Little Qi, Auntie was just saying that casually, I didn't mean it to you. You're so sensible, you won't be angry, will you?"

For some inexplicable reason, at this moment Xiao Qi suddenly remembered the words Xiao Yinuo had taught her when she was five years old.

With one hand resting on her thigh, she secretly pinched a tiny bit of flesh on the inside of her thigh, causing her eyes to redden and tears to well up.

Suppressing the discomfort, he glanced at Wang Yingying, quickly stood up, sniffed, and said to Cheng Hui, "Aunt Hui, I've already told Grandpa I'm going home for dinner, so I'm leaving now."

He then strode out of the private room.

"Xiao Qi."

After a couple of seconds of stunned silence, Cheng Hui quickly got up and chased after Wang Yingying. As she reached the door, she didn't forget to threaten her, "You just wait. If I don't come back and deal with you later, I'm not Cheng Hui anymore."

The private room fell silent once again.

The class monitor glanced at Wang Yingying with displeasure. "Are you out of your mind? Is it really necessary to be so harsh on a child?"

"Exactly, taking the college entrance exam at the age of twelve is considered genius anywhere. Scoring 666 is already quite high. Look at the whole of Qingzhou, how many people score over 600? How come you say it's all talk and no action?"

"Wang Yingying, no matter how much you and Meng Shulan don't get along, does that mean you have to treat her daughter like this? Where is your most basic human decency?"

The room was filled with chatter, everyone condemning Wang Yingying, leaving her speechless and feeling both wronged and guilty.

(End of this chapter)