Crazy criticizing beauty she took the script of the villain

Chapter 37 Ancestors also have a rebellious period (4)

The surroundings are a little run down, and the furniture and everyday items seem to have seen better days.

There are one or two cracks on the top of the used cups.

The chairs had chipped paint in places and the table had a broken leg.

Pad it with a piece of jet-black stuff.

In this era of advanced technology and the prevalence of supernatural powers, such a living environment looks a bit dilapidated.

But fortunately, it is better than clean.

"please sit down."

The sound of thick and rough ore sounded, and the man was an old man who was half a century old.

He bowed respectfully, and looked at the person sitting opposite him cautiously.

The girl is wearing a white skirt, very retro style, probably hundreds of years ago.

The three thousand blue silks were only gently pulled up with a wooden hairpin, and there was a trace of broken hair on the forehead.

She has a delicate appearance and a cold temperament. There is a red tear mole in the corner of her eye, which makes her look a little more evil.

She sat lazily on the chair, with an invisible aura on her body.

Even if you just sit tight, you can reveal a feeling of being king, and every gesture is full of the aura of a superior.

The old man's name is Nan Wang, and he is over 70 this year.

The girl in front of him is his ancestor.

"I haven't seen you for decades, but you are getting more and more desperate."

The faint voice has a hint of coolness and is very pleasant.

She tapped the table with her fingertips, again and again.

Nan Wang was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, hesitant to speak, and said with some panic: "Ancestor, you should also know that this year is not easy..."

Since the supernatural ability appeared hundreds of years ago, it is very sad to have no supernatural power. At the beginning, his ancestors gave him money to start a business. Although he succeeded, he encountered some things later, and now he has fallen into despair.

What's more, their Nan family didn't know what was going on, except for him, no one with supernatural powers came out.

He's sorry for his ancestors, sorry for the Nan family...

In a country where supernatural powers are prevalent, without supernatural powers one can imagine what will happen...

Nanwang sighed, "Ancestor, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Nan family..."

As he spoke, he actually knelt down directly towards Sang Yan.

And Sang Yan just sat on the chair indifferently, not at all strange because of Nan Wang's actions.

It's like it's become a habit.

An old man in his seventies and eighties knelt down to a girl who looked to be in her early twenties, crying bitterly.

Sang Yi glanced at him, but didn't reach out to help him. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I'm still crying so much at such an age, so I'm not afraid to say it out loud."

Nanwang: "..."

He is really not afraid.

After all, there was no one around, and the ancestor appeared so suddenly, he hadn't had time to call the juniors over.

"Tell me about the current situation at home."

Sang Yan said coldly, the old man in front of her is the descendant of her younger brother who took care of her a hundred years ago, so he can be regarded as her descendant.

"Oh good!"

The old man nodded, and said happily: "Our family now has two sows and a goat, as well as a few..."

"Stop, stop, stop! What are you talking about?" Sang Yan looked at Nan Wang speechlessly. What she wanted to know was how many animals were there in the house?
Nan Wang scratched his head in a naive manner, and looked at Sang Yan in a bewilderment, as if he was wondering if this was what Sang Yan asked?
Isn't that the case at home?
Although he is not doing well now, the state has given him subsistence allowances and poverty-stricken households, and he also raises some animals, which he can kill and eat during the Chinese New Year. He feels that his life is not bad.

(End of this chapter)