Hearing this, both the girls who participated in the priest election and the guests who came to watch the ceremony were surprised.
The theological books put in front of them in the sacrificial hall are non-public classics, even in the seminary. Where has she read them?
People suddenly thought that she was a member of the priestly family. They thought they knew something. They thought that she had a family background.
Mr. Xia naturally knew that this was not the reason. He glanced at her without trace and asked the priests to get a new theological book.
As the bell rang, 99 black haired girls and a red haired girl opened the cover at the same time. Unexpectedly, there was a breeze. The picture was quite beautiful.
Girls read in different ways.
Jiang and Xia Xiuchang's fingers turned the book gently, neither fast nor slow, especially stable. Mo Xin looked attentive. He turned the pages of the book the fastest. He finished reading the whole book in a few minutes, then closed his eyes and began to meditate. Huaxi opened her big eyes and turned the pages curiously, as if she saw something interesting. For a moment, she was fast and slow. I don't know whether it was determined according to her interest in the content of the book.
But no matter how they read, girls pay attention to their posture and are full of beauty.
Who knows if the priestess behind the sky curtain is looking at herself?
Only Zhong Lizi is different. She doesn't turn the pages slowly. The problem is that she often goes back to the front and looks again. Her beautiful face is full of worry.
Many people are thinking, did she see the back and forget the front?
With the passage of time, Zhong Lizi became more and more anxious, and his sitting posture gradually changed. The legs under his skirt almost habitually moved up.
Jiang and Xia have finished reading the whole book. Yu Guang notices her movement and puts out his finger to tap on the celadon bowl.
Zhong Lizi got her reminder and quickly knelt down again and continued to read.
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There was a soft "Ding".
Twenty minutes passed quickly, and a hundred priests and female officials began to check at the same time to avoid being unfair to the people behind because of the difference in time order.
Jiang and Xia, Huaxi, Mo Zhong and other girls naturally answered each other like a stream. No matter which page of the book is selected by priests and female officials, they can accurately repeat it.
At the beginning, Zhong Lizi got stuck because of nervousness, and finally passed the pass without danger.
She passed, and most of the girls were naturally not embarrassed. Only two girls were eliminated because they were too nervous.
Such an assessment is really simple. Whether it's the girls themselves, the guests in the sacrificial hall, the people participating in the water sacrifice carnival on the grassland and the hundreds of millions of viewers in front of the TV, they all feel a little strange. After more than 20 years, how could a priestess be so casual?
Then Mr. Xia announced the content of the second assessment.
The girls want to fight with a military expert specially invited by the sacrificial hall. Whoever holds on for a long time will rank higher and higher.
If you can defeat that military expert, you will be the winner.
Everyone thought that the military expert must be a strong star in the general level. Who knows that the girl who came out from behind the curtain is also a girl!
The girl was wearing a military uniform. Both her appearance and temperament showed that she was about 20 at most.
How strong can a girl of about 20 be? Is she qualified to be an examiner? Is she capable of defeating the 98 talented girls?
Mo Zhong, who was so proud, was even more angry. He felt that the sacrificial hall was too contemptuous of himself. He secretly made up his mind to defeat each other!
The chief executive suddenly stood up, looked at the young officer and said gently, "major ran, why don't you tell me when you come to the xingmen?"
Many guests stood up.
They do not know who the young officer is, but from the attitude of the chief executive, they can know that the other party is definitely not an ordinary person.
With a low voice, the identity of the girl officer gradually spread. She knew that she was an officer of the fleet of the seventh military region, named ran Handong.
But why did the sacrificial hall let her preside over the next martial arts cultivation assessment? Why is the chief executive so gentle towards her?
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Sitting closest to the gray sky, Jing Jiu looked at the girl officer below and remained silent. He was surprised when he saw her behind the stone pillar. He didn't expect that the "rabbit" would leave the fleet and come to the Stargate base. It seems that it should have something to do with the priestess.
As for the second round of martial arts examination, he was not interested.
In fact, the second round of assessment was very flat and fast.
At the beginning of the main hall of the sacrificial hall, there were many voices of air-conditioning and exclamation. All those voices disappeared, leaving only the sound of silence and falling to the ground.
None of those girls with black hair could hold on for a moment in front of Ran Handong and fell to the ground one after another. They looked very pitiful.
Mo Zhong, Jiang and Xia were defeated by ran Handong without any resistance.
They are the most popular candidates for the priestess election, especially the examination of martial arts cultivation. Everyone knows that they have entered the gold flow realm and have lost so easily. In this way, isn't the realm of this young officer unimaginable?
Zhong Lizi didn't create miracles. He was boxed out more than ten feet by ran Handong's simple and extremely simple boxing. He couldn't speak in pain. If Jiang and Xia and Huaxi hadn't helped him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stand up for a long time.
Ran Handong looked at Zhong plum with strange eyes. It seemed that he was surprised. Without saying anything, he directly returned to the back of the gray sky.
Different from the grassland occupied by hundreds of thousands of people and the hall crowded with thousands of guests, there is silence behind the gray sky.
The light and starlight from the warship were exposed from the skylight, illuminating the bowl of water and the petals on the water, and showing the appearance of the rear terrace.
The priestess sat in front of the celadon bowl and quietly watched the petals on the water move with the wind. She didn't seem to care about the election being held at this time.
"Aunt... Are there so few talents in xingmen base now? No one can fight except the little girl named Jiang and Xia. " Ran Handong walked to the priestess not far away, knelt down on the ground and said with some puzzled meaning, "the red haired girl you are optimistic about is even worse. She hasn't even been in the Golden State."
The priestess raised her head and looked at the hall outside the gray curtain, with some surprise in her eyes.
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The gray screen changed again, from the previous martial arts assessment to a word.
The character was large and the strokes were clear, giving people a very comfortable feeling. You can easily see it anywhere in the sacrificial hall.
That's a word "quiet".
A bishop came out and quietly read out the decree of the priestess, which was the content of the third examination.
The altar was quiet, and everyone listened carefully to the Bishop's voice for fear of any omission.
Even the people of the Star River Alliance who do not believe in gods also understand the inheritance of the priestess and know that the word "quiet" is the focus of all.
For this planet, the last assessment of the first two priestesses is in this word, but the methods are different.
One of them was the first petal of Epiphyllum at night.
Another time was waiting for the spring silkworm to spit out the first silk.
What will be today's topic?
The strokes of "Jing" on the gray screen are slowly disassembled and deformed to form a new word.
"Wine".
This scene was clearly presented to everyone - including the people in the sacrificial hall, the people on the grassland and the people in front of the whole planet TV.
No one would be foolish enough to think that the sacrificial hall would use the amount of wine to decide the choice of a priestess, so they waited quietly.
The bishop did not give any explanation and rules, but invited the girls who remained in the field to drink freely.
With the slight footsteps and the occasional collision of instruments, countless bottles of wine were sent to the table in front of these girls. There are spirits brewed from grain, wheat wine, wine and rice wine. There are many kinds and quantities. I believe even if these girls have achieved success in practice, they can't drink them all.
Each bottle of wine is marked with the type, origin and standard alcohol number of wine, but there is no brand and logo.
The girls were at a loss and thought what did this mean?
The concierges couldn't help whispering. There were probably several guesses. Some people say it depends on the girls' manners and self-control ability after drinking. The problem is that the bishop didn't say how much to drink. Some people retort that it won't go wrong if you taste it? Some people think that the sacrificial hall is for girls to judge the year and brand of these wines, so as to show their profound inside information, which has been opposed by many. This is to choose female priests, not wine tasters. Some people think that there are no fixed rules for the examination of the sacrificial hall, but a comprehensive evaluation should be carried out in all aspects. As for how to get a high score, we can see later.
The president of Xuanyu company sat in the second row and remained calm from beginning to end. He didn't show any strange look, but kept silent attention to Zhong plums.
He didn't expect that Zhong Lizi could come to the third level, and today's "Jing" assessment is so strange. If she performs better... Maybe she really hopes to enter the last three list.
He only knew that the red haired girl had some secret connection with her father-in-law, and he didn't know what kind of person she was.
People who really know Zhong Lizi will never think so, such as Jing Jiu. At this time, he just hopes that the little girl can calm down and don't drink if she can't.
Another example is the barbecue stall owner in the underground Minsheng street. He saw the scene of Zhong Lizi getting drunk twice. At this time, he looked at the picture on TV and his face became extremely ugly. He didn't even care that the eggplant on the grill was going to burn.
"What's the matter?" Mr. Dan didn't quite understand his anger and thought that the more disorderly the examination on the ground would be beneficial to the little girl. What's your hurry?
Barbecue stall owner put half burnt eggplant on his plate and said angrily, "you know fart, this girl can drink a bottle of the ale." Hearing this sentence, the people in the neighborhood who are watching TV with interest can't help looking at each other and thinking that it's over Only those who can't get drunk don't know their drinking capacity. Of course, Zhong Lizi is not such a person. She knows she is a wine waste... Her eyes are almost straight when she looks at the hill like wine bottle on the table in front of her. Subconsciously, she raised her head and looked at the location of the guests at xingmen University, but she didn't find the figure. She could no longer care about her manners. She looked left and right, but she never found him. Finally, she had to give up. She looked a little depressed. What on earth is this? Even if it's not for the alcohol test, it must be something to drink... Just lick it secretly? No, it's too dishonest, but even if it's wheat wine, you have to pour a bottle and a half... You'll get drunk anyway. It's better to hurry up and try to drink more before you're unconscious! Zhong Lizi suddenly thought of this method. He picked up the bottle of grain spirits with the highest alcohol level and poured a whole cup into the big glass. That big cup looks like half a kilo. She closed her eyes, didn't dare to look at it at all, took the wine glass to her mouth, and then... Began to fill herself! There was a cry of surprise in the crowd of guests, because she drank too much. Mo Zhong shook slowly with a glass of red wine, looked at Zhong plums with a mocking look, and thought to drink grain spirits with a ale glass. These children below are really rude( If the plum is Sang Sang, tut... It can't scare these people.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.