I tease myself after rebirth

Fuzhou is very rainy, and it has been rainy for several days, but today is a rare sunny day.Qiongyulou is a small restaurant in Fuzhou, it is not located in the bustling area, and most of the guests served are monks who have no spiritual roots and are in the stage of Qi refining.

At this time, there was a lot of people in the building, and the hall was already full of people. The waiters in the restaurant wore sweat towels on their shoulders, and shuttled through the hall full of people, orderly serving all kinds of wine and dishes to the guests.

The hall was extremely lively, with fist punching, wine fighting, and shouting. The noise made the hall even more crowded. However, even so, there was still a small space in the center of the hall. A small square table with a desk on it, and a square gavel on the table, it is not difficult to see that this is a space for storytellers invited by the restaurant.

It is a rare pastime for monks at the bottom of the cultivation world to hear stories told by scholars.

It was not yet the time for the storyteller to appear on the stage, and the monks in the hall were all chattering boredly, and glanced at the door of the restaurant from time to time, showing a sense of anxiety in waiting.

However, before the storyteller arrived, he saw a gentleman in brocade clothes walk into the restaurant first.

The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, his quality was like green pine, his head and feet exuded a faint nobility, his whole body was gentle, like a breeze blowing on his face, making people reluctant to look away at a glance, It was also because this person was too out of tune with the atmosphere in the restaurant, which inevitably made people a little curious.

"The guest officer is here?" A waiter in the store rushed out to greet him as soon as he saw him, and entertained him attentively, "The guest officer will still sit in the original private room today?"

This person is actually a regular visitor to Qiongyu Tower?

Everyone couldn't help being surprised.

Thinking about it, they don't come to this restaurant every day, and there are some who haven't seen this person before.

Su Yu nodded and said "Thank you".

Xiao Er showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, and said with a little apology: "I'm really sorry, unfortunately, there are many guest officials here, and there are already people sitting in your original private room, and there are no other places. If you don't mind the empty seat, I'll ask the guest officer above, can you two sit together?"

The upstairs room is said to be a private room, but it is actually just a space separated by a screen, and it is more than enough for two people to sit down.

Su Yu never cared much about this, so he nodded again: "I'm sorry."

He was so easy to talk, the expression on Xiao Er's face became much more relaxed, and he left a sentence to go upstairs to ask questions, but he came down after a while and led Su Yu upstairs: "The guest officer agreed, You come with me."

The two walked upstairs along the wooden stairs, turned a corner, and stopped in front of a cubicle. They walked around a screen and saw the person sitting inside. Stopped.

Bring the person up to the store and the waiter goes down.

Su Yu hesitated for a moment, then raised his legs and walked inside.

I saw a man in black sitting by the window, looking out of the window, from Su Yu's perspective, he could only see his sharp side face and high nose bridge, which outlined a perfect outline for this side face. As for the slightly raised corners of the eyes and the slightly raised corners of the lips, they added a bit of gorgeous beauty to the resolute silhouette.

It was clear that there was no impression in his mind, but Su Yu faintly felt a strong sense of familiarity from the man in black. The familiarity was entrenched in his heart, and Su Yu couldn't help feeling slightly hot when he looked at that man.He seemed to be able to empathize with the frozen loneliness around that person, feeling the coldness of that loneliness.

As if he heard footsteps, the man in black turned his head and looked at Su Yu, his dark pupils seemed to be condensed with the eternal abyss.

Her heart was hot again, and Su Yu felt her eye sockets were a little wet.

The man raised his eyebrows, as if he had noticed his strangeness, his eyebrows furrowed indistinctly, and with a movement of his hand, a chair fell beside Su Yu.

"Sit down." The man said concisely.

Su Yu suppressed the inexplicable emotions surging in his heart, thanked him calmly, and sat down on the chair brought over by the man in black with spiritual power.

He had doubts in his heart, looked at the man in black, and was about to speak after considering his words, when suddenly he heard the sound of a gavel—it turned out that the storyteller hired by the restaurant started to tell a story.

After being interrupted like this, Su Yu's thought of asking questions paused for a while.

Since I came to this restaurant, maybe it was also to listen to books... Su Yu thought of this, so he didn't want to disturb others, so he just smiled warmly and politely, and didn't speak again, and his eyes moved from that person to the four directions in the hall tower.

The man lowered his eyes, hiding the surging emotions in his eyes.

The upstairs compartments are cleverly set up so that the people downstairs cannot see the people above, but the people above can have a panoramic view of the situation downstairs.The storyteller's platform is located in the center of the hall, and when viewed from the private room, it happens to be clearly visible.

I saw the bearded storyteller sitting behind the desk, shaking the folding fan in his hand, talking eloquently.

"What I want to talk about today is our No. [-] family in Fuzhou——the Su family."

Su Yu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He had met the storyteller in this restaurant a few times, and he dared to tell it. He told the story of several big families in Fuzhou over and over again, and as far as he understood, what he said was quite true.

It's just that it's unlucky to come here today, and it's the Su family that they're talking about.

There was a hint of interest in Su Yu's eyes.

Since it is about the Su family, the topic must not be able to get around him.

The good-for-nothing eldest son of the first family in Fuzhou, who has not broken his spiritual consciousness so far, has always been a good talking point for dinner.

Su Yu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.Although he can roughly guess what he will say, but in his 19 years of life, this is the first time he has heard how others talk about himself.

The storyteller downstairs put away his folding fan, clasped his fists briefly, and began to talk: "When it comes to the Su family, it starts from nine years ago that the second son of the Su family, Su Cen, was accepted as a personal disciple by the head of Linyuan Sect, the number one immortal sect in the world." rise……"

The hall is very lively, drinking and eating meat, guessing riddles with punches, cowardly words and strange stories, there is an uproar.The storyteller's voice is mixed in, calm and powerful, and the voice with a little spiritual power is clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone in the hall.

"Su Cen, the second son of the Su family, can be described as a genius of the sky. He broke his spiritual consciousness at the age of ten, and caused a change in the world. I think everyone here still remembers the wonderful scene of red clouds nine years ago!" The storyteller squeezed his lips. A beard, a paper fan, "The red glow in the middle of the night dyed half of the sky red, and it didn't slowly dissipate until the early morning. Such a strange scene is caused by the breaking of the spiritual consciousness of the second son Su Cen."

"Storyteller, how do you know that the red glow that moved at night was attracted by Master Su's broken spiritual sense?" A strong man in the hall picked up peanuts and threw them into his mouth, chewing slowly, and shouted, "Maybe It's a coincidence!"

He was interrupted, and the storyteller was not annoyed. He looked at the strong man in the hall, and said with a smile, "This strong man must be an outsider. Everyone in Fuzhou knows that Second Young Master Su's breaking of spiritual consciousness attracted Ye Dong Hongxia. Those words were not spoken by the little old man, they were spoken by Immortal Beixuan, head of the Linyuan Sect of the First Immortal Sect!"

Immortal Beixuan is one of the five great powers of the contemporary Mahayana period, and the head of the Linyuan Sect of the first immortal sect. His name can be said to resound throughout the world of comprehension.Most people in the cultivation world can cultivate. Although the people in the hall are not highly qualified, they are in the cultivation world after all, so they have naturally heard the name of Beixuan Immortal.

The world admires the strong, and since the immortal Beixuan said it himself, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.Hearing this, the strong man couldn't help but exclaim: "Then the second son of the Su family is really amazing! To be praised by the Beixuan Immortal, it must be only a matter of time before he breaks through Mahayana!"

The storyteller smiled, and picked up the strong man's words: "It is said that Second Young Master Su broke the Golden Core stage not long ago, so he is only nineteen years old this year. A 19-year-old Golden Core strongman can be said to be the first person in my cultivation world for thousands of years! The little old man said, not to mention the Mahayana, it is the stage of transforming gods, Second Young Master Su is not impossible!"

The five strongest people in the current comprehension world are all at the Mahayana stage. There have been thousands of years in the comprehension world without a strong person at the transformation stage. For today's cultivation world, the stage of transformation only exists in legends. Such a state is too great. It is too ethereal, so even if the second son of Su breaks the golden core and the god of transformation at the age of 19, it is still as difficult as reaching the sky.

Someone immediately retorted: "Storyteller, don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue. The strong people in the transformation stage are only seen in the records of ancient books, and they have never appeared in the world of cultivation for tens of thousands of years. Who knows if the ancestors made it up randomly? Ours? You open your mouth and say that the Second Young Master Su can break the gods, so praise and kill, beware of being heard by the Su family and pulling out the tongue of you, a storyteller!"

The hall immediately erupted into laughter, very lively.

The storyteller blushed, waved his hands and said: "The Su family has a great career, can they still be as knowledgeable as the little old man?"

The people in the hall laughed even louder, and another person yelled: "Young Master Su can't tell the storyteller, why don't you talk about Su Yu, the eldest son of the Su family?"

coming.

Su Yu lowered his eyes and couldn't help but focus more.

Everyone in Fuzhou knows that the eldest son of the Su family is a waste that cannot break spiritual consciousness. Although the Patriarch of the Su family expressly forbids others to discuss the eldest son, but in this world, the weak and the strong prey on the strong, and most people in the world look down on this waste that cannot cultivate. With a good eye, after dinner and tea, he likes to use the good-for-nothing young master of the Su family as a talking point.

They were afraid that they would feel aggrieved because that trash would be reincarnated in the Su family, so when they talked about it, they mostly used slanderous and insulting words.

At this moment, the atmosphere is warm, most of the people who come to Qiongyulou to drink are monks in the qi training period who will not be able to build a foundation in their lifetime. If they want to come to a family of immortals like the Su family, no one will come here.

The people in the hall were all agitated, the storyteller hesitated for a moment, and couldn't bear the booing from the crowd, so he opened his mouth and said: "The eldest son of the Su family is named Su Yu, and he is also a person who is as glorious as the moon, if he was born in the secular world, he must be that person." Waiting to reprimand Fang Qiu in the court hall and point out the names of Jiangshan..."

"Why are you talking about this? Who wants to listen to this?" One person said dissatisfiedly, "Birth is predestined, so I am so happy to be born in the Su family! They were all born in the realm of comprehension, so why talk about the mundane world!"

"That's right." Everyone in the hall echoed, "What are you talking about? It's so boring..."

There was a commotion in the hall, and another person stood up and said loudly: "The Su family is a family of cultivation that has been passed down for many years, how could it give birth to such a waste that can't even break through the spiritual sense? What about the mother of the eldest son Su?" Not at all, can't she be an ordinary woman? Otherwise, how could she give birth to such a waste as Mr. Su."

"Back then, Su Mian, the father of First Young Master Su, was also a famous figure in Fuzhou. He was amazingly talented. Although he was not as good as Second Young Master Su today, he was definitely a genius. It stands to reason that such a person, His biological son's talent can't be any worse!" Another person answered.

The man from before laughed loudly, patted the table and said, "Who knows! Maybe this Mr. Su favors his mother's mortal blood, and looks down on the Su family's talent for cultivating immortals hahahaha!"

"As soon as Mr. Su was born, something happened to Su Mian and his wife. From what I can see, Mr. Su is not only a waste, but also a disaster star who can control his father and mother!"

All the people in the hall laughed loudly, and the hall was very lively.

It is not yet known that the protagonist they are talking about is sitting in the private room upstairs, listening to them arrange themselves indifferently.

If it was just talking about himself, Su Yu didn't feel any disturbance in his heart, and even found it interesting, so he listened carefully with great interest.But when the topic turned to his parents, Su Yu's heart sank, his thoughts wandered, but he couldn't remember any impressions about his parents.

As those people said, his biological parents passed away shortly after his birth.

He was immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't notice the sharp murderous intent that flashed in the eyes of the man in black next to him when he heard those words.