The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

 In one day, Lou Jintang received numerous shocks.

 However, nothing can compare to this moment.

Lu Chaochao pulled out all the spiritual swords and piled them up like a hill, letting her choose as she pleased.

The spiritual swords that the entire clan has been asking for are now piled on the ground like cabbage, forming a mountain-high pile.

 Looking at it, it looks like it’s worthless.

"Pick whichever one you like...throw the rest into the cesspool and soak it. My mouth smells so bad, so I just went down and washed it." Lu Chaochao said angrily.

"Old Biden just needs to be taken care of." The little girl muttered.

Lou Jintang was nervous and incoherent: "All, can you choose all?"

"Of course, I, Lu Chaochao's disciple, what can't I choose? If you don't like it, just melt them all. A bunch of useless trash!" Lu Chaochao was merciless and cried angrily that my little disciple must be found. The place!

The Spiritual Sword, which was so indifferent just now, is now wagging its tail.

Lou Jintang felt sweet in her heart, as if she had hugged a golden thigh.

 A pair of awesome thighs.

At this moment, countless spiritual swords were placed on the ground. She walked around, picking and choosing, not sure which one to choose.

"Hey, I obviously thought before... no matter which one I pull out, I can do the job. Now I have to pick and choose, I don't know who to choose..." Lou Jintang sighed.

Lu Chaochao tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something.

 She picked out a rusty spiritual sword.

 “Choose it.” The tone was unmistakable.

"It's all rusty, it looks like scrap metal..." Xie Yuzhou looked down on it, with a look of disgust on his face.

 “Try it and see if it suits your liking... A real spiritual sword can communicate with your mind!”

Xie Yuzhou was curious: "The sword is a good sword, but what if it doesn't suit your liking?"

“Then let’s fight until you get what you want.” Lu Chaochao replied smoothly.

 Xie Yuzhou……

Lou Jintang picked up the rusty spiritual sword, and there was a lot of spiritual energy in it, but the spiritual sword seemed to be a little resistant.

 She never cared.

 Immediately waved the spirit sword, and his body flew nimbly in front of him.

At some point, the spirit sword gradually faded away from its rust, revealing a cold light.

Every time you swing your sword, you can leave deep marks on the sword grave.

 For a moment, Lou Jintang retracted his sword.

His eyes were bright and there was a trickle of sweat on the tip of his nose: "I want this sword! It fits me very well and can connect with my heart!"

“With blood dripping on the sword, one will know the Lord.”

Lou Jintang immediately followed the instructions, and sure enough, he could always feel the connection between his thoughts.

“What do you want to do with these bitches? Let them soak in a cesspit, or let Zhui Feng pee?”

 Zhui Feng came over immediately.

 Lu Chao suddenly looked at Lou Jintang and blinked.

Lou Jintang's thoughts were wandering, and he coughed lightly and said: "I am now the head of the Lou family, and I have to lead the Lou family members to work hard! I will have to deal with Jianzhong in the future, so let's spare them this time."

“Well, it’s just a good time to celebrate my becoming the clan leader. Today, let’s select ten clan members from the clan to come in and choose swords...”

 Lu Chaochao nodded: "It's up to you."

One plays the white face, the other plays the bad face, it’s a smooth game.

 Standing beside him with his arms folded, he protected Lou Jintang.

Even if she stood there and did nothing, the group of spirit swords were trembling.

 The stone door slowly opened.

"Tang'er, don't be discouraged if you can't get the approval of Jianzhong. Although you can't be the leader of the clan, you..." The elder of the building family couldn't help but sigh and comfort him.

“It’s strange that a girl with no hair on her head can be recognized by the Sword Tomb! The spiritual swords of our Lou family are all handed down from ancient times, and every sword is arrogant..."

 The stone door is wide open.

 Everyone outside the door paused slightly, as if fate was holding them by the throat, unable to say a word. The Great Elder's pupils suddenly shrank, and he pointed at the spiritual swords all over the ground tremblingly: "The sword tomb was shaking just now... Yes, it was because you pulled out all the spiritual swords???"

 Lou Jintang shook his head.

 “It was drawn from Chao Chao.”

 Lu Chaochao had his hands behind his back, looking honest and well-behaved, with two small dimples showing when he smiled.

 “I just pulled it out and took a look.”

“Didn’t you say that you can pull it out if you like it?”

The elders of the clans are going crazy, and the spiritual sword they have been asking for is like a big carrot in her hand!

 That sentence just now, feel free to pull it out if you like it...

Now, it's like a knife stabbing into their hearts.

Ms. Lin was simply stunned by the scene in front of her: "Impossible, impossible! How is it possible!"

The great elder’s eyes flashed: “Hurry up and drag this crazy woman down! Be careful of hurting the little patriarch!”

 The little clan leader, let’s make the decision directly!

Lou’s mother cried with joy, holding her little granddaughter in her arms with red eyes.

"As the clan leader for Sister He Jintang, today the clan can choose ten disciples to choose spiritual swords! Don't wait until the time comes..." Lu Chaochao narrowed his eyes and smiled mischievously.

 “Seriously?”

“You can choose from all the spiritual swords on the ground at will?” the owner of the building suddenly asked.

"Yes. Chaochao has already pulled out all the swords from the Sword Tomb. After selecting the ten swords, Chaochao will return them to their original positions!"

The elders on the floor looked at each other, and their hearts dropped.

He was deeply afraid that Lu Chaochao would take away all the spiritual swords he pulled out.

"They are afraid that you will take them away... After all, we just agreed to pull out the ones you like and take them away." Xie Yuzhou whispered in her ear.

Lu Chaochao didn't even raise his eyebrows: "I don't like scrap metal."

The boss of the building is a little choked...

Everyone still saluted Lu Chaochao: "Thank you very much, Princess Zhaoyang. The Lou family has a small patriarch sitting in charge and ten spiritual swords, so it will definitely be more powerful than a tiger!"

 Lu Chaochao waved his hands lightly, not caring.

　　It’s just convenient.

She is willing to take care of the followers of Xinghui to some extent.

“Yun Zheng, go and choose ten clan members.” The great elder said.

Lou Yunzheng did not expect that he would take advantage of his daughter.

"yes."

 After everyone finished selecting the spiritual sword, Lu Chaochao inserted it into the sword tomb.

 After she left, the sword tomb was mourning.

 He was hit by Lu Chaochao.

 The Lou family now respects Lu Chaochao very much, and the elders are almost laughing out loud.

Who said that Beizhao is poor and uncivilized and cannot be promoted to the top?

 Princess Zhaoyang taught her swordsmanship casually, and the spiritual sword she drew casually looked like a big radish!

Beizhao people eat really well!

“Where is that place over there?” Lu Chaochao pointed into the distance.

“That is a forbidden area. The ancestor Baize whom our family worships likes to be quiet and does not like to be disturbed. Princess, please do not come near, lest the ancestor Baize will be angry.”

 Lu Chaochao said oh.

"If you have any requests, just ask! You are the benefactor of the Lou family, and the Lou family will definitely find a way to satisfy you!" The elders were extremely generous.

 “Can Bai Ze know how to dance?”

The elders frowned: "Princess Zhaoyang is joking, Bai Ze is an ancient divine beast, how can he be so frivolous! He can't jump, he can't jump..."

“Can you dance?” Lu Chaochao asked casually.

　　A group of clan elders with gray hair and beards blew their beards and stared: "The head can be broken and the blood can bleed. Dancing is not possible! Can't dance, can't dance! How can we dance with old arms and legs? The princess is joking..."

 The clan elders shook their heads.

It is impossible to jump, even if you die! (End of chapter)