Chapter 1800
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Before long, the kitchen sent the dishes over.
Huo Yao's eyes dimmed when she noticed Huo Yulin, who usually ate with his left hand, was using his right hand today.
She had already smelled the faint scent of medicine when he came back.
"Oh yes. Brother Yulin, apart from Huo Wanying, how high are the other three competitors?" asked Huo Yao casually as she picked up a piece of pork rib.
Huo Yulin was not used to eating with his right hand, so he ate rather slowly. He put down his chopsticks and smiled when he heard his little sister's question. "I thought you would be more interested in Huo Wanying."
Huo Yao raised her brow and commented. "Huo Wanying is pretty good."
Although Huo Yulin was hostile toward her, she had an aura that made it hard to hate her.
Could it be that the other party's good looks gave him extra points?
Huo Yao felt that she would succumb to Huo Yulin's obsession with good looks one day.
Tsk.
"Although the other three are collateral relatives, they are pretty outstanding. Even if they can't compare to Huo Wanying, they are not to be underestimated, so they have a high status in the family," said Huo Yulin slowly.
It was precisely because of his high status that he revealed his true ambition in the competition for the successor position.
Huo Yao nodded. "Got it."
So be it. She could just beat him until he was low.
Huo Yulin glanced at Huo Yao. He had a feeling that his little sister was not simply asking him these questions.
**
Meanwhile.
At the dining table.
"Wanying, did you go easy on Miss Huo this morning?" Huo Qing looked at Huo Wanying and contemplated for a long time before he finally asked.
Huo Wanying's hand paused as she held her chopsticks. She raised her head and replied calmly. "No. You should be able to judge her skills better since you were sitting below."
Huo Qing knew that Huo Wanying was in a bad mood after losing the competition, so he did not mind her tone. He pondered for a moment before he said, "Her performance was a little unexpected, but don't take it to heart. You're the main competitor in the shooting competition this afternoon."
Huo Wanying had lost her appetite. She put down her chopsticks and acknowledged him perfunctorily.
"If Young Master Lin's hand wasn't injured, he might be able to compete with you in the afternoon, but it's a pity that he won't have that chance." Huo Qing pretended to be regretful and let out a soft sigh.
Huo Wanying pursed her lips. "That's what happens when you underestimate your opponent."
"Therefore, such a person is not suitable to be the successor," Huo Qing said ambiguously.
Huo Wanying didn't answer. She stood up and nodded. "Third Uncle, I'm done eating. Great Elder has an appointment with me, so I'll take my leave first."
"Alright, go ahead." Huo Qing waved his hand, but he suddenly remembered something and stopped Huo Wanying. "By the way, Wanying, I've made an appointment with the elders to have dinner with your mother tonight. Remember to come."
Huo Wanying was already at the door. When she heard this, she paused and said, "I got it."
With that, she pulled the door open and walked out.
Huo Qing withdrew his gaze, and after a long time, he let out a sneer.
**
It was already afternoon.
The shooting competition was still held at the Huo family's training ground.
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