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From the live broadcast to the next broadcast of Wanqiang, Huaiqing was watching.

Netizens don’t understand, but he does.

Whether it was Wan Qiang summoning Liu Meicen's G soul to restore her sanity, helping Liu Meicen deliver the baby and save their mother and son, or letting the non-human assistant Xianglan get on Liu Meicen's body to lure the snake out of its hole...

Everything is done so beautifully that one can't find anything wrong with it, and it even makes Huaiqing want to clap his hands in admiration.

He is worthy of being the ancestor of the metaphysics world from six thousand years ago.

That's awesome.

While sighing, Huaiqing followed Wanqiang's Kuaiyu account and left a message, "Master, if you want to go to Penglai Village, take me with you."

Wan Qiang had just finished the broadcast and returned to the hotel room when she received Huaiqing's Kuaiyu message.

This kid is a master every word, and he can be called quite smoothly.

It just so happens that things in Penglai Village are a bit tricky, so bringing Huai Qing along may be of great use.

Wan Qiang threw the phone to Xianglan and said, "Let him come to me at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Auntie, are you really planning to accept him as your disciple?" Xianglan asked curiously.

Wanqiang: "Look at his performance."

Xianglan informed Huaiqing to come at seven o'clock, and he came at six-thirty. He stood at the door of Wanqiang's room like a door god, standing motionless.

Oh, yes, he also had a bag of steaming steamed dumplings, a bag of fried dough sticks, a carton of milk, and a cup of soy milk in his hand.

When Wan Qiang heard that Xianglan said that Huaiqing had arrived and brought breakfast, she couldn't help but look at this boy with admiration.

This apprentice who has not yet entered the sect, in addition to his excellent cultivation talent, seems to be a good person as well.

After washing briefly and changing clothes, Wan Qiang went to open the door for Huaiqing, "You're quite early."

Huaiqing responded with a smile: "This is the first time I go out with the master to do something, so I can't be late."

"What delicious food did you bring?" Wan Qiang asked.

Huaiqing handed the steamed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk, and milk to Wanqiang one by one as if he was offering a treasure, "We have steamed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk, and milk."

"It's quite rich." Wan Qiang said, taking a few bags from Huaiqing's hand, and then called Xianglan, "Xiao Xianglan, it's time for breakfast."

"Okay~"

After Xianglan responded, she ran over and ate with Wanqiang.

Xianglan was probably a legendary foodie. She ate two-thirds of a dozen steamed dumplings and five fried dough sticks, and also drank a large glass of soy milk.

After eating and drinking, she burped and looked at Huaiqing and said, "Junior brother Huaiqing, buy more next time."

Xianglan was with Wanqiang before, but because Wanqiang deliberately helped conceal her existence, Huaiqing couldn't see her at all.

But now, Wan Qiang no longer intends to hide it, so Xianglan cannot escape Huai Qing's eyes.

He was still shocked that when the spirit body could eat, Xianglan had already called his junior brother to bring more next time.

Huaiqing looked at Wanqiang, then at Xianglan, and after making sure it was not an illusion, he asked: "Sister Xianglan, why can you eat human food even though you are a spirit?"

"because……"

Wan Qiang interrupted Xianglan's words and said to Huaiqing with a half-smile: "Don't you want to worship me as your teacher? This is your test. When will you figure out why Xianglan can eat human food? I will It’s time to accept you as my disciple.”

When Huai Qing heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Once a word is spoken, how can it be difficult for a horse to catch up?"

Wanqiang: "YES!"

...

At seven o'clock sharp, Wan Qiang took out a stack of talismans from the box Du Huai gave her and stuffed them into the pocket of her sun protection jacket, "Get ready to go."

Huaiqing: "I'll drive."

Wanqiang and Xianglan both looked at him in surprise.

Huai Qing was frightened by the sight. He raised his hand and touched the back of his head, "Aren't we going to Penglai Village? How can we get there without driving?"

Wan Qiang: "By the time you drive there, there will probably be no survivors in the entire Penglai Village."

"..." Huaiqing twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered, "How to get there? You can't just fly over."

Xianglan: "The last time my aunt and I went to Mo Country, we took a trip to the underworld."

Although Huaiqing is a leader in metaphysics of this generation, opening the gate of hell and going to the underworld is still too far away for him.

As for borrowing the underworld, it is even more whimsical.

Hearing Xianglan talk about it, Huaiqing immediately asked, "Sister Xianglan, are you saying that we have to use the underworld to go to Penglai Village this time?"

"Probably, it depends on my aunt's mood."

Huaiqing was excited and looked at Wanqiang nervously, "Master?"

Wan Qiang didn't answer, but she had already stuffed Xianglan into another pocket of her sun protection coat, freed up a hand to hold Huaiqing's wrist, "Wandering a thousand miles."

After the four words fell, Huaiqing only felt a whoosh and appeared at the entrance of Penglai Village.

Looking at the striking three characters of Penglai Village from a distance, Huaiqing stuttered, "Master...Master, you are the legendary superior Taoist method that can travel thousands of miles???"

Wan Qiang said softly, "Hmm", as a response to Huaiqing.

Her eyes fell squarely on the words Penglai Village, and she asked Xianglan and Huaiqing beside her, "What does this village entrance look like to you?"

"tombstone."

"A tombstone with an epitaph on it."

Xianglan and Huaiqing said in unison.

Wanqiang nodded, "The matter is more serious than I thought, Xianglan, start the live broadcast."

"Okay aunt."

As Xianglan turned on the live broadcast, Wanqiang immediately built a barrier within a thirty-mile radius of Penglai Village that could not be entered or exited.

Audiences came in one after another, and Wan Qiang was unambiguous, pointing directly to the three words Penglai Village behind her, "Good morning, family, I am your ancestor of metaphysics, Wan Qiang."

"As you can see, I have arrived at the entrance of Penglai Village where Ge Yu is located. There are people with me..."

"The host is my master, and I am her chief disciple: Huaiqing." As Wan Qiang was speaking, Huaiqing walked into the camera and introduced herself to everyone in a very familiar manner.

Wanqiang: "..."

Xianglan: "???"

Netizens:

[Where did this idiot come from? He is quite handsome]

[He actually said that he was Sister Wanqiang's apprentice and saved a big life. He looks older than Sister Wanqiang, right? 】

[But he is so handsome, Mom, I want to fall in love again]

[None of the popular fried chickens in the entertainment industry are as handsome as Brother Huaiqing]

[Am I the only one who thinks Huaiqing’s name is very poetic~~~]

Huai Qing was considered a top treasure appraiser in the upper class circle of Sheng Kingdom, and there was no shortage of people who knew him.

No, there happened to be just a few of them in Wanqiang's live broadcast room.

[Why do I look at this person who claims to be Wanqiang's chief disciple, so much like Master Huaiqing who has been living in the Shen family? 】

[When you say that, it looks similar to me. Their names are still the same. Could it be that it’s really Master Huaiqing? 】

[I remember that Master Huaiqing was very capable. He was good at fortune-telling, fortune-telling, and geomantic omen. He was good at everything. How could a man like him study under a little girl like Wanqiang? 】

[That’s right, it’s probably a coincidence, they just look alike]

[It must be a coincidence...]