Chapter 974
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"Miss." A clear voice suddenly came from behind, "Let's change seats, I'll give my seat to you."
Ye Qing Luo's footsteps paused as she turned around.
She saw a young man dressed in a green alchemist robe looking at her with a face full of smiles.
The young man looked slightly immature, about sixteen or seventeen years old, his face stained with dirt and dirt.
But even so, Ye Qing Luo could see the young man's delicate features and handsome eyebrows.
That pair of clear bright eyes, she could tell that he was a rather silly and easy to bully.
Sure enough, that young man had already walked forward and dragged Ye Qing Luo towards his seat.
It was just beside Ye Qing Luo's seat.
"They destroyed your seat because they don't want you to participate in the competition." The young man muttered, "Don't look for them, they definitely won't admit it. If this goes to the Chief, you'll be in trouble."
Ye Qing Luo allowed him to pull her and sat down on his wooden chair.
She raised her brows, "I have no enmity with them, why don't they want me to participate?"
"Because … because they said that you seduced the Young Chief and his brother and sold your body in order to win the championship." The young man stuttered as if he was very embarrassed.
Ye Qing Luo suddenly understood.
She finally understood the reason why these alchemists targeted her.
Just because … she and Mu Zi Fei were close?
"They have the advantage in numbers, even if you get the Chief to speak up, you'll be the one to suffer in the end." The young man scratched his messy hair as he stared at Ye Qing Luo, his cheeks flushed, "You're so beautiful, I don't want you to be bullied."
"…" Indeed a fool.
If it was in normal times, Ye Qing Luo would be too lazy to bother with such a person.
But she felt that this young man was so silly that he was a little cute.
He said a lot of things but Ye Qing Luo didn't make a sound. The young man seemed to feel that he was too talkative as he scratched his head in embarrassment and walked over to Ye Qing Luo's stone table, "So, sorry for disturbing you."
"What's … your name?" Ye Qing Luo suddenly called out to him.
The young man blinked his clear eyes and revealed a smile, "My name is Bei Ming Che."
Bei Ming Che?
Bei Ming family again?
"Look, that vixen can't stay idle again and seduced other men."
"Isn't that North Sea trash? What's the use of seducing a good-for-nothing? "
"Perhaps … his tone is' unique '?"
The few alchemists huddled together, gossiping, and then burst into laughter.
His tone was filled with disdain.
Ye Qing Luo's brows creased even tighter as she shot a glance at those talkative alchemists with an unhappy expression.
"S-sorry." Beiming Che apologized again, lowered his head and said, "Because of me, they also scolded you."
"These people only know how to talk about right and wrong. It's useless to have them." Ye Qing Luo indifferently glanced at him, "You, whether you are a waste or not, it's not up to them to decide, but you yourself, whether you are one or not."
Beiming Che was stunned, not expecting Ye Qing Luo to say such words.
Ye Qing Luo didn't bother about him as she got up directly and walked towards her own seat.
"If this is broken, there's no way to compete … it's better if I …"
"Shut up." Ye Qing Luo said indifferently, "Go back."
Beiming Che moved his mouth, but on seeing her cold expression, he could only hang his head dejectedly and returned to his seat.
So what if the stone table was broken. Later on during the competition, she would just need another set of alchemy equipment.
During the competition, she would not pursue this matter for now.
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