"Don't you think that if you use wine to pour your sorrows, you will only worry more?!"

A teenager mumbled, but still got up, walked over to Ling Luoyu and sat down, patted his chest.

"Ma Daming!"

"Ling San!"

Ling Luoyu offered a glass of rice wine with both hands, looking at the other two with blazing eyes.

"Two brothers, do you want to be together?"

One of them stood up suddenly, the black face turned and left.

The other was melancholy, and finally came over.

"My name is Shang San!!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

It's a coincidence that the name can be collided.

"Senior Brother Shang San, let's have a drink... My name is Ling San!"

Shang San smiled bitterly and picked up the drink, touched Ling Luoyu's drink, and poured his head up.

"It seems that the life of the three is not good... Otherwise, the end of the world would not be degenerated!!"

Daming Ma glanced at the two of them, and he was in a better mood: "Why? You two... were also scouted!?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed slightly: "No!!"

Shang San said silently, and raised his glass to Daming Ma: "Brother, we should have a drink!"

After clinking glasses with a wry smile, the two drank their heads up, and after looking at each other, both shook their heads.

"Shang San, this should be your second time this year, right?"

"Yes"

"Then you are better than me!!"

With tears in Ma Daming's eyes, he shook his head slightly.

"As for me, there is no chance at all!"

"This is your third time?" Shang San's expression also changed slightly.

"Yeah! No chance!!"

Ma Daming raised his glass and gestured to Ling Luoyu.

"Brother, how about you, how many times has it been?"

"once"

Ling Luoyu heard a little about what they said.

Outer disciples have to go through competitive examinations to be promoted as prospective disciples.

But before the competition, there will be a rough selection.

Those who are screened out do not even have the qualifications to participate in the competition.

At the moment, the competition is about to come, and these two people should be selected as outer disciples.

"Brother, then your fate is pretty good!!"

Ma Daming couldn't hide the envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes, and the hand holding the wine cup was shaking slightly.

"Unlike me, I am going to be sent to the fire pig to become a member of the animal trainer...I hope I will be alive today next year!!"

Shang Sanqing was afraid of his shoulder and touched it with a wine cup: "Brother, don't be sad. It won't be long before I will be with you!!"

The two men drank dry wine with their heads up in the same sickness, and the world collapsed in despair.

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed on the two of them, her eyebrows raised slightly to refill the two.

"Actually... things may not be as desperate as you think!!"

The two looked up at the same time, their eyes moved slightly: "What did you say?"

Ling Luoyu glanced at his surroundings alertly and carefully, beckoning to call the two closer, lowering his voice.

"Two people, I don't know if you have thought about it. This matter has not reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted and will definitely die..."

Daming Ma's heart beat like a drum: "Why haven't I arrived! I...I have exhausted my three years of opportunities!!"

That's what he said, but he still hoped that Ling Luoyu could say what he wanted to hear.

"Could it be... could you possibly turn the tide?"

"...Yu Gong didn't have it, but Yu Shi..."

Ling Luoyu prolonged the ending, blinking mysteriously.

"Perhaps, we can find another way and find a different way..."

Ma Daming breathed a sigh of relief: "A different kind of method? That method... can it change the opportunity I have already lost?"