Chapter 8: Sister, why are you peeking at me?
In the silence of the air, the aunt was the first to react, and screamed a mournful scream, "Nian'er ...."
Couples work together to save their precious son without any desire to live, the aunt wrapped her arms around her son and cried pear blossom with rain. Second uncle stood aside, long and short sigh.
Xu Qi'an looked at his cousin whose soul had nowhere to rest, and his heart was very understanding.
The three most embarrassing situations for teenagers: being bumped into by parents on the spot when they left and right a slow motion; being heard on the spot when commenting on a female teacher's big butt; and being made public when writing a middle-aged YA novel.
Each of these can make a person roll on the floor in shame.
Physiological death didn't make it, social death hit the mark.
I'm trained not to laugh even if it's funny .... Xu Qi'an 'ku ku ku' up next to him.
Xu Lingyue twisted her head, complaining and glaring at her big brother, silently accusing him of gloating. Xu Lingyue wanted to ask her brother for candy, but seeing this scene, she didn't dare to ask.
Xu New Year is worthy of being a scholar, quick-witted, quickly thought of a response, eyes rolled over legs stirred, fainted.
....
Belonging to Xu Qi'an's small courtyard, in the compartment, he removed his clothes and soaked himself in a large bath tub, the cold water percolating through his pores and soothing his body.
With a peak Refined Essence physique, his cold tolerance was excellent.
The greatest benefit of a martial artist was his skin and resistance to f*cking.
After getting rid of the life and death crisis, he was finally able to immerse himself and think about some philosophical questions about life.
"Why is there no memory of the original owner before he died or fell into a coma?"
Xu Qi'an did clearly remember how he hung himself, most likely from alcohol poisoning. But the original master didn't seem to have any memories of that.
As for Xu Qi'an himself, the cause of death was alcohol poisoning, and the reason for the alcohol poisoning was because he got promoted and got high.
After resigning from the police department, he chose to start his own business, and in the second year, he suffered a severe beating from the society, and learned the hard way to start from the grassroots.
Became a hardworking social animal.
With the talent of exploding liver, as well as the realization of 'sitting alone in an empty room with his hands as his wife', he was finally appreciated by his boss, was promoted and got a raise, and smoothly became a member of the middle class.
Xu Qi'an laughed up to the sky and went out, asked a few friends to go to the bar to celebrate, after all, the future life has been predictable, back up the mortgage, pay the bride price, get married and have children .... As long as the next door neighbor is not surnamed Wang, that is the quiet years.
"Splat!" He slapped on the water, splashed the water, annoyed: "It is not easy to get the ticket to the middle class, turn around and give a downward strike, sent to the feudal society .... Not too much of a nonce."
"The bank card still has six hundred thousand dollars of down payment for the house, is the most tragic thing in the world is that people are still there and the money is gone, no, no, it is that people are gone and the money is still there ...."
"Forget it, consider it an inheritance for your parents, I don't know if the inheritance tax is high .... Give me another season and I'm sure I'll be on King."
"Haven't watched the final season of Enter the Giant .... The national soccer team died without winning the championship .... Oh, this one or forget it."
"Oops, didn't delete the 120G of my wife from my computer's hard drive ...."
Found out by mom and dad, and I'm socially dead!
I fell asleep without realizing it, and when I woke up, it was already dark.
The body is soaked and white, and the fingers and belly are wrinkled, Xu Qi'an changed into clean clothes, and tied his own hair in front of the copper mirror.
In the bronze mirror, reflected a young boy's face, eyebrows thick black, eyes sharp, because of the long years of practicing martial arts, the outline of the face is rigid.
"Although it is far less than the previous life's shameful Tony Leung; inferiority complex Koo Tian Le; handsome to the shock of the party's face value, but it is also considered to be over the top ...." Xu Qi'an nodded silently.
And the body was countless times more powerful than in his previous life.
At least it was a martial artist.
"But it may not be a good thing, I'd rather travel to a proper ancient time. That way everyone would be battle scum. Unlike here, there are too many experts, and you might lose your head before you can react."
Not only was there a demon race in this world, the cultivation systems were also varied, in addition to the martial artist, which was known as a non-common system, there were also warlocks, Confucians, Buddhists, Taoists, sorcerers, and parasites.
Six hundred years ago, Da Feng established the country, and the first generation of the Supervisor of Heavenly Supervision, divided the grades for the major systems.
Xu Qi'an was the ninth rank of the Refined Essence Realm of the non-sheik system; Second Uncle was the eighth rank of the Peak Qi Practicing Realm; and the seventh rank was the Refined Spirit Realm.
Further on Xu Qi'an didn't know.
On the contrary, Xu Qi'an knew quite a bit about the warlock system of the Si Tian Supervisor.
This was because the Sitian Supervisor was a cultivation system that belonged uniquely to the Da Feng Dynasty and was exceptionally high-profile, in which the inventions and creations of the Sixth Grade Alchemists were integrated into thousands of households.
Warlock system: ninth-grade physician, eighth-grade qi lookout, seventh-grade feng shui master, sixth-grade alchemist.
Going forward Xu Qi'an didn't know what they were.
The other systems, Xu Qi'an, who had lived in the capital since childhood, knew very little about.
At this time, a girl in a green dress came in at the courtyard door, her aunt's personal maidservant, called Green E.
"Dalang, the master has summoned you over for dinner." Green E had a joyful look at the corners of her eyes, but her eyes were tired and haggard.
She had been sold into the Xu family at the age of ten to serve her aunt, and after the Xu family's disaster, the slaves had been demobilized, and she was worried about her future livelihood.
She didn't expect that in just five days, the Xu family had turned around, and from what Missy had said, it was all due to Dalang's efforts.
The eighteen year old delicate little servant girl, at this time in front of Xu Qi'an appeared to be a bit shy and timid.
"That, don't call me Dalang." Xu Qi'an squirmed.
"But Dalang is Dalang." Green E wondered.
...... Forget it, I'm not surnamed Wu anyway.
The two left the small courtyard side by side and entered the Xu Mansion, Green E hesitated for a moment and said, "Just now, Master and Madam were arguing."
"What's going on?" Xu Qi'an asked.
"Seems like, madam must know how the tax silver case was swapped and who did it, master couldn't answer, and after a while, they quarreled." Green E whispered, "Dalang knows, right?"
On the way back, Xu Qi'an had told his uncle that the tax silver had not been robbed, but had been swapped.
At that time, aunt did not say anything, but it turned out that she had always kept it in her heart.
......
The Inner Hall!
Xu Qi An had just stepped into the threshold when she heard wailing cries, Xu Suing Yin, the size of a pea ding, her two small arms raised behind her so that her body was leaning forward, her head held high as she sent out a piercing sonic attack towards her mother.
Second uncle calmly sipped a small wine, Xu Lingyue lowered her head to eat, Xu New Year had not yet slowed down from the blow of the collapse of his persona, and ate put in silence.
Auntie held her forehead with her hand, looking like she had a headache, seeing Green E come over, she immediately said, "Take away take away!"
Xu Qi'an looked at her infant sister who was bawling, and said in a pleasant manner, "What's wrong?"
"Mother lied, mother said that if I can go home, I will take me to Gui Yue House." Little Dou Ding cried out, "Daddy just said Gui Yue Lou."
Gui Yue Lou is the top restaurant in Kyoto, all the people in and out are dignitaries, not entertaining commoners and rich merchants.
As a stupid child who couldn't remember the names of his older siblings, the main reason he could remember Gui Yue House was because he had gone there to eat once.
It is evident that this child is not stupid, but has used his talent in the wrong place.
Old Xu you can ah, you know that the trouble is over, even your daughter is a tool person. Xu Qi'an looked at Uncle Xu, who was calmly drinking, as well as his aunt, who had a brainache but could do nothing about it.
Little Doudin was the aunt's lifeblood.
"At that time, it was just a joke, it was all that way ...." Aunt sighed.
"Wizened children all lie, aunt's words are not trustworthy." Xu Qi'an instinctively disliked her, making the beautiful woman's chest heaving with anger.
"Big brother, big brother take me!" Seeing Xu Qi An's kind eyes, actually speaking for himself, Little Dou Ding happily ran to Xu Qi An's feet, grabbing his pants and climbing upwards.
Gui Yue Lou, per capita one or two silver .... Xu Qi An said in a deep voice: "Green E, take away!"
Little DouDing was taken down.
The aunt kicked her husband and subtly nudged Xu Qi'an with the corner of her mouth.
Uncle Xu felt a bit humiliated and looked at his son who always had a strong desire for knowledge, but unfortunately, Xu Qi'an was socially dead, dead people can't talk, they can only eat.
The taste of the meal was average, mainly because there was no soup, after all, everyone had just returned home, Xu Qi'an ate as if he was chewing wax, he stared at the clear and beautiful sister without any good breath, "Ling Yue, what are you doing peeking at my brother all the time."
