Fox Demon: Li Chungang’s talent at the beginning, simulates reincarnation

"uncle?"

"I am back!"

After waiting in place for a long time, almost two hours, Dongfang Yue finally came back.

He jogged over and finally stopped in front of Xu Changqing.

His eyes fell on the panting Dongfang Yue Yue. He glanced around and found no abnormal Xu Changqing. He frowned slightly and said, "What's going on? You've been waiting for so long to return something?"

Dongfang Yue said a little embarrassedly: "Hey, uncle!"

"Why don't you go see my aunt now? We can't help chatting about home affairs."

Hearing this, Xu Changqing just glanced at Dongfang and didn't say much.

Afterwards, the two left Yiling Mountain overnight.

The next day, early morning.

When the sun had just risen not long ago.

In the bustling Yiling City, there are all kinds of vendors, and many vendors have already set up shop in advance, shouting everywhere.

"They sell wontons. A bowl costs three pennies. Fresh and delicious wontons!"

"Candied haws on a stick, two cents a bunch!"

"The top magic weapon, the Fengxie Plate developed by Yiling ancestors, a necessity for home travel, is on sale this time. Instead of ninety-eight, you can take it home for only ninety-eight taels of silver!"

………………

The city is very lively.

To be honest, Xu Changqing likes the atmosphere of this lively scene very much. When such an occasion comes, he likes to wander around.

Look around!

Look around!

In the end, Xu Changqing fell in love with a small toy and wanted to give it to Dongfang Yue Yue. After all, as an uncle, he couldn't even give it a little gift.

What kind of uncle am I?

"Xiaochuo, look at that big windmill toy. Do you want my uncle to buy you one?"

Suddenly, Xu Changqing pointed to a store and asked.

"Uncle, do we have money?"

Dongfang raised an extremely realistic question at the beginning of the month.

It hurts my heart, old man.

It really doesn't.

The impoverished Xu Changqing only has one most valuable magic weapon in his possession, which is his own confession, the ghost flute.

As for casually speaking, I don’t know where it was lost long ago.

After thinking hard for a moment, Xu Changqing shook his head and said: "It seems...no money!"

"That's it, uncle!"

"If you had money, my aunt wouldn't have left you and run away, right?"

"You big-headed devil!"

As soon as Dongfang Yue finished speaking, Xu Changqing suddenly struck a chestnut and landed on his forehead.

Dongfang Yueyu, who suddenly had a big bump on his forehead, suddenly shouted: "Oh, what are you doing? Uncle..."

The aggrieved look in his eyes was as pitiful as he could be.

And just right.

Xu Changqing didn't tolerate him at all.

After all, the anger I suffered from my junior sister back then could only be repaid by Dongfang Yue Yue.

In the past, Dongfang Qinlan had a father and a sister to support him.

Xu Changqing really couldn't do anything about the little junior sister.

She always likes to cry, make trouble, and hang herself.

Now Dongfang comes back with this set at the beginning of the month, and Xu Changqing can't wait for it.

He just happened to slap the junior sister's child to vent his anger.

"Uncle, you bully me!"

Xu Changqing would slap him a few times whenever he had trouble. Dongfang Yue had reason to wonder if his old uncle did this on purpose.

Definitely being petty.

Waiting for revenge!

Xu Changqing turned around and started whistling, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The picture is so enjoyable.

It is not an exaggeration to use the phrase "uncle is kind and nephew is filial" to describe it.

The two of them walked around for a long time and got familiar with Yiling City in one morning. Xu Changqing touched his empty trouser pockets and finally settled on Dongfang Yue Yue.

"Xiao Yue, my uncle has no money, what do you think we should do?"

Dongfang Yueyu, who respected and feared Xu Changqing in his heart, froze when he was looked at with such a creepy look, and couldn't help but trembled: "Uncle, don't look at me, I'm just a child!"

"Where do I get the money?"

"Ok?"

Xu Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a serious tone: "Xiao Yue, don't hide your private money secretly!"

"Uncle, don't worry. Even if I eat a bear's heart and a leopard's courage, I won't dare to deceive you, uncle. Who are you!"

"You are the legendary ancestor of Yiling who made children cry. Even if I lied to my mother, I would not dare to lie to you, old man."

Dongfang Yue raised his hand.

So, after a simple body search by Xu Changqing.

Soon, Xu Changqing was disappointed.

As expected, Dongfang Yue Yue was just like himself, a penniless poor man.

Looking at my uncle who is still worried about money despite being so powerful.

Dongfang asked in confusion: "Uncle, aren't you the ancestor of Yiling?"

"Can't a big shot like you be able to make a lot of money just by casting a small spell?"

In front of his nephew, Xu Changqing certainly couldn't do some sneaky things to ruin his image in his mind.

Therefore, Xu Changqing's tone became unprecedented at this moment, and he said seriously: "At the beginning of the month, you have to remember one thing, a gentleman loves money, and he must get it in a wise way!"

"Tao is a label that measures a person, and it also determines the path he will take and how far he will go..."

“If you don’t forget your original intention, you will always succeed!”

"Although I don't understand it very well, I probably understand that we can't do things that break the law, right?"

Dongfang tilted his head.

"Correct!"

"So, if you want to make money, the next step is up to you!"

Dongfang Yueyu, who looked at Xu Changqing, his tone weakened, and he scratched his head: "Uncle, are you going to sell me?"

"No, that won't happen!"

"Your uncle and I are like that. Mountain people have their own tricks!"

The corners of Xu Changqing's mouth raised, revealing a strange smile.

The smile looks quite intriguing.

At this moment, Dongfang Yueyue seemed to have noticed something in advance, and felt something bad in his heart.

I wanted to run away, but it was too late.

Soon, a lively scene appeared on the street.

A child performed acrobatics and breathed fireballs on the street.

There was also an older, rich and handsome man accompanying him.

This strange pair attracted a large number of passers-by today, causing everyone to watch, applaud, and cheer loudly.

"Come on, spray one more!"

"Put more energy and spray a big fireball!"

Dongfang Yue, who was only ten years old, was forced to open his business in tears.

He didn't expect that this old uncle was simply not a human being.

It is absolutely crazy to exploit child labor.

After a busy day, it was until the afternoon.

The two of them just called it a day.

Looking at the big bag of money that he had earned through hard work today, Dongfang Yue started to feel jealous.

He was no longer tired all of a sudden.

He came over very actively, looked at Xu Changqing's money bag, his eyes lit up: "Uncle, you see I have worked so hard for a day, you have to share half of your money with me!"

Xu Changqing grinned: "Of course, I am your uncle, can I treat my nephew badly?"

After saying that, Xu Changqing handed the entire money bag to Dongfang Yue Yue and shook it.

The temptation of money.

It made Dongfang Yue's eyes wide open. After all, he earned so much money through hard work all day long, right?

"Uncle, great atmosphere!"

Seeing Xu Changqing's bold move, Dongfang Yue was so excited that he almost shed tears of emotion.

However, just when he was about to reach out to receive the money bag.

Xu Changqing took the money bag back at once.

Then he threw a copper coin in his other hand to him.

"Think too much, this is yours!"

"........."

The first month of the Eastern month.