The Yun Family’s Ninth Child is an Imp!

After entering the room, the palace maid served tea and left respectfully.

Qu Mo looked at Ao Ji in confusion. “Why are you looking for me?”

Ao Ji took out a handkerchief and threw it on the coffee table. “When I was beaten up by Little Jiu, didn’t you give me a handkerchief to wipe my blood?

“I wanted to wash it and return it to you, but I couldn’t wash it properly, so this handkerchief can be considered as returning it to you.”

Qu Mo picked up the handkerchief on the coffee table and couldn’t help but be stunned. This wasn’t a handkerchief used to wipe one’s hands, but a low-grade immortal artifact.

Although it wasn’t useful in the demon realm and the ghost realm, but in other continents, it was definitely a treasure that everyone fought over.

“I can’t take it. It’s too valuable. Moreover, it’s not useful in the ghost realm.”Qu Mo put the handkerchief back on the coffee table.

Ao ji said impatiently, “Keep it if you want it. What are you waiting for? !”!

Ao Ji didn’t care about Qu Mo’s reaction. He just left and slammed the door.

Qu Mo was dumbfounded. Did Ao Ji take the wrong medicine?

Qu Mo shook her head and put away the handkerchief. She was going to find an opportunity to return it to Ao ji.

The next morning, Hei Xinjiu, di beiming, and the others went to the consort selection convention again.

After the selection the day before, there were only ten people left on the high platform.

After Elder Shao gave some pleasantries, he announced the content of the fourth round of the test — selection of medicinal herbs.

Each contestant had a basket in front of them. The contestants had to choose the ten designated medicinal herbs. The three who took the fastest time advanced, and the other seven were eliminated.

After elder Shao finished explaining the rules, he glanced at HEI xinjiu, thinking that this Zhu Xiaojiu was destined to be eliminated!

Everyone in the immortal ginseng tribe had the talent to distinguish herbs, but there were differences in strength. It was not something that this Zhu Xiaojiu could compare to.

Just as elder Shao was thinking about it, hei xinjiu raised her claws.

“Zhu Xiaojiu, what do you have to say?”Elder Shao sneered in his heart. Could it be that this Zhu Xiaojiu was going to forfeit?

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Elder Shao:”…”

He snorted coldly and thought to himself, this pig demon is just a stubborn duck. She will cry in a while.

However, after the competition began, when the others had only picked out three or four herbs, hei xinjiu had already picked out ten herbs, and all of them were correct.

Elder Shao looked at Hei Xinjiu who was triumphant, and he could not describe the feeling in his heart.

This consort selection was originally designed to eliminate this Zhu Xiaojiu. Who would have thought that she would get first place in every round of the competition? This made her famous, and she gradually won the public’s recognition.

However, she could not win this last round no matter what.

Thinking of the contents of the last round of the test, elder Shao felt a little guilty. After these rounds of tests, his impression of Hei Xinjiu had changed, but now he could only bite the bullet and proceed according to the plan.

Although Sheng Rushuang won second place, she looked very upset when she saw that Hei Xinjiu had won the first place.

Mu Wu, who had obtained third place, glanced at Sheng Rushuang and hei xinjiu without batting an eyelid. She thought to herself that even though the two of them had their own advantages, it was not impossible for her to get the upper hand in the competition.

The audience below the stage craned their necks to watch. They knew that the most critical moment was coming. The final Saint Consort would be chosen in the fifth round of the test.