Even the Second Elder, who was quite old, blushed at Mu Achen's words.
"Achen, stay! Stay in our Xiangxi."
As for the old women and aunties who were originally in the main room, they also came out when they heard these words.
One of the old women smiled and said, "This Miao'er still speaks so sweetly."
"Hearing this warmed my heart."
“We need to find time to fight those old witches from eastern Guizhou. We can’t let Ah Chen down.”
If Ah Chen knew that his words had caused the two great Miao witch doctors of Xiangxi and Qiandong to fight each other, he would probably be furious.
As for the two female masters of Miao territory, the Holy Maiden Amo and the Spirit Maiden Aling, the two women exchanged a glance but said nothing.
But in their eyes, they all seemed to be thinking—
Based on Ah Chen's description of the five Miao regions, when he went to western Yunnan or northern Guangxi, would he ask:
"Don't you want to crush those in eastern Guizhou and western Hunan, and let them firmly hold onto first and second place?"
*Pfft*
Thinking of this, both Amo and Aling laughed.
Their laughter drew the attention of the Miao men and jackals from the border village who were making a ruckus.
"Honey, don't laugh yet. I'm being serious with them."
Ah Chen casually brought the bowl full of rice wine to Ah Mo's lips, feeding her while saying to everyone:
"Don't ask me how we'll compete, or what we'll be competing in, but—"
Ah Chen paused deliberately, and while everyone held their breath and watched, he suppressed a laugh and said:
"The strongest group in eastern Guizhou right now is probably the Miao people, who will likely produce another outstanding student in this year's college entrance examination!"
So, I don't need to say anything, right?
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--9 chapters still owed--
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