When the Xuanmen master meets a supernatural plot

After Xu Wuqiu handed over the room card to Ying Xuanhuai, he took a taxi to the business center to buy some school supplies, while Ying Xuanhuai was escorted back to the Xuanmenghui by Qingshui faction.

He wanted to go back first, but when he got to the door and saw the door next door, he shook the room card in his hand and finally walked over.

The door slammed with a beep, and the door was opened.

The oncoming scene was exactly as he imagined, no, it was more chaotic than he imagined.

The man walked in with a frown, and the things inside were placed in disorder, making it difficult for people to get in.

The pillows on the sofa were scattered all over the place, and in the bedroom that I could see out of the corner of my eye, the quilt inside was not only unfolded, but even a part of the bed sheet was kicked to the ground.

Why are you so sloppy? !

He first walked to the sofa, where several pillows were clustered together, and he planned to put them one by one.

However, as soon as he removed a pillow... he found a small object buried inside.

He frowned slightly, and lifted the little thing inside with his hands. The little thing seemed to be sleeping soundly, with its limbs down, and it was snoring loudly.

You can also vaguely hear his sleep talk...

"I'm not jelly... don't bite me..."

The man was stunned for a moment, first he thought carefully about the meaning, and then he was a little puzzled, why would he say such a thing since it's obviously not jelly?

He shook his hand, and the kid followed suit, finally being woken up by the noise.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he found the person in front of him, he was so shocked that he almost fell off in fright.

"Why...how is it you?"

"Why not me?" the man asked.

The kid was startled, as if he had finally come to his senses, and suddenly turned around and hugged the man's arm.

"Dad...you are finally here..."

The man's figure flickered, and he was a little dazed: "What? What did you call me?"

The kid smiled sweetly: "Of course it's Dad!"

The man pursed his lips: "He made you call that?"

The kid nodded: "That's right!"

The man wanted to refute, but in the end he didn't say anything.

This is the first time to officially call Dad, and the kid is a little positive: "Dad, do you want a drink? I'll get it for you!"

The man shook his head: "I don't drink."

The little ghost blinked his eyes at first, and then suddenly realized: "Oh! I know! I heard Dad say that you are many years older than him, right?"

The man nodded as a default.

"Then you should be very old. I heard that old men like to drink tea. Daddy, would you like a cup of tea?"

The old man who was stabbed, Ying Xuanhuai: "..."

He does like to drink tea, but it has nothing to do with age... right?

Seeing this, the little ghost eagerly went to make a pot of tea. He didn't know how to do it, so he poured hot water on it in a daze, and then ran over.

"Father, you drink!" The little ghost held the tea in both hands and smiled.

"This is delicious. Even I, who don't know much about tea, know it's good tea. Dad, I guess you haven't tried it, right?"

The man held the tea silently, smelled the familiar smell, and fell silent.

"Huh? Dad?"

"Drink."

"Wow! Dad, where did you drink it?"

"Home."

"what?"

"Your dad 'took' a little bit from me before."

...To be precise, it should have taken half a bottle along.

The little brother felt a little embarrassed, the man stroked the little ghost's hair and looked around, the little ghost followed behind him.

The man went to the washing machine first, and was silent for a moment as he watched the washing machine was filled with clothes that had been loaded high.

The little ghost was also very embarrassed seeing this scene, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

I have been told to wash the clothes for a long time, but I have saved until now!It's not only your face that's lost, but even my little face!Alas... the family is unlucky!

The man sighed, and took out the clothes one by one. He didn't know how many days he had accumulated them, and he took a lot of them. Fortunately, there was no unpleasant smell.

Although the room was messy, it didn't smell bad at all, and even had a faint fragrance.

After taking out most of the clothes, the man looked at the huge pile of "clothes" placed at the bottom of the washing machine, and his blood vessels collapsed a bit.

... I really don't know whether to hit or scold, forget it, and I can't bear it.

The kid even covered his eyes shyly, daddy!Are you still in a relationship?The subject is blind, right?

The blind Ying Xuanhuai began to sort the clothes and put them into the washing machine one by one for stirring.After stirring, I roughly tidied up the room. The level of cleanliness made the little devil dumbfounded. It's not so sloppy. Why don't you run away?

Is it really sorted out? ! !It's fantastic.

Dad, what kind of luck is this for you?Where did you find such a good one? !

After a busy afternoon, the man finally tidied up the room and put the clothes on the balcony one by one. The kid watched the man skillfully put on the clothes, so he couldn't help getting closer.

Who knew that as soon as he stepped out of the balcony, the man pushed him inside with one hand.

"You are a soul body, you should not stand under the sun."

The little ghost, the little ghost, was taken aback, then smiled.

He brought a small bench and sat beside the man, watching him hang clothes here one by one.

"dad……"

"Ok?"

"Do you like my dad?"

The man's hand stopped, and he turned his head to look at the little ghost. The little ghost propped his chin with both hands, and his face was full of innocence.

Maybe it was a child who heard the curious question somewhere...

Because of the little ghost's appearance and Xu Wuqiu's sake, the little ghost is just a four-year-old child in the man's heart.

"At a young age, do you know what liking is?"

"Of course I know!"

"Ok?"

"I really like Daddy!"

The man who put up the clothes felt a little helpless, so he took another piece of clothes and hung them up to dry.

"Dad, do you like it or not?"

The man's hand paused, and after drying the clothes, he walked up to the kid and stroked his head with a soft voice.

"Your life should be long, right?"

"Yes, more than 100 years!"

"Did you know that there is a drink called milk tea in this world?"

The kid didn't understand, but he still nodded his head: "Although I haven't drunk it, I've heard that there are many flavors..."

As he spoke, the kid's eyes lit up: "Dad, have you ever drunk?"

"Drink."

"What flavor?"

The man paused for a long time, and finally looked into the little ghost's eyes, as if he was reminiscing, his voice was very soft.

"I've tried every flavor..."

……

When Xu Wuqiu came back, it was almost dark and the man had already left.

After he opened the door, he saw the scene inside which seemed to have a new look, and his heart immediately flew away.

Great, my dear president!

I promised to help with the laundry, but I didn't expect to tidy up the house by the way...

Xu Wuqiu happily jumped onto the sofa, rolling around with a pillow in his arms.

As expected of my man, he is virtuous.

The little ghost was holding a candle and was chewing there, looking at his unfulfilled father with resentment in his eyes.

Both are fathers, why is there such a big gap?

Before his stepfather left, he burned a lot of things for him, and his own father not only ignored him, but asked him to take care of this unreliable father.

Alas, forget it, the son doesn't think his father is ugly.No matter what kind of father is, he is still his father, but he is angry and indisputable!

Just as the kid was about to say something, he suddenly saw a lot of luggage next to him, and was stunned.

"Father, why are you buying so many things?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Wuqiu's whole body was withered, and his limbs slumped on the sofa.

"Your father, I'm going to school!"

"Huh?" The little ghost almost dropped the candle from his mouth when he heard this.

"What school are you studying?"

"high school!"

"Don't you look at yourself in the mirror? You're so old!"

Xu Wuqiu: "..." Hold back, you can't hit the child.

The little ghost held the candle and continued to gnaw it, as if he had thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey Dad! Can you take me with you when you go to school?"

"why?"

"Have you seen "Meteor Grass Garden"? The story of the beautiful Shanfan being bullied by F4 at school, and finally falling in love..."

Xu Wuqiu: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to see how you are being bullied..."

Xu Wuqiu: "..." I'm afraid you want to die.

"Ah!" The kid was stunned: "I almost forgot, it's good that you don't bully others with your character!"

"Ah!"

"But I still want to go..."

"Ok?"

"I've read a lot of novels recently, "The Devil Prince Falls in Love with the Noble Princess" and "The Domineering Schoolgirl Don't Mess About Me... They all happened in high school. I want to see if it's true!"

Xu Wuqiu: "..." What kind of mess does this kid watch all day?

In the end, Xu Wuqiu reluctantly agreed under the impatience of the little ghost.The little ghost happily gave away his family property to the jade pendant on Xu Wuqiu's neck, and he probably will live here for many days to come.

……

In the evening of the next day, a simple and low-key luxury car stopped at the gate of No. [-] Middle School in District [-]. That day happened to be Sunday, and many students only came.

Many students here are sent by their parents in private cars, but they are still a minority.

There are very few cars like Ying Xuanhuai. Some students in school uniforms pretended to pass by and scanned them over and over again.

Most of the girls only know the luxury cars that are common in romance novels, while some boys who love luxury cars find out the unusualness of this car at a glance...

The whole person was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped!

Fuck, trough, trough! !Is this car real or fake?Could it be that only one car logo has been changed?

Can a luxury car of this level come to a small place like them?

After driving for nearly three hours from the Xuanmenghui, Xu Wuqiu couldn't help squinting in the car for a while, and when he woke up, he happened to arrive at the gate of the No. [-] Middle School in the Eighth District.

"Okay, let's get out of the car!" Ying Xuanhuai said to Xu Wuqiu, opened the car door and walked down, went to the trunk and took out the luggage that the young man had packed for him.

The moment Yong Ying Xuanhuai got off the car, the entire school gate seemed to freeze.

Boys think they are dreaming, and girls think they are dreaming even more.

Worth! !Are there really people with this look in the world? !

This is a safe and secure standard equipment for the legendary boss, my God!Have they crossed over?

Xu Wuqiu yawned and got out of the car, and the audience was silent for an instant.

Going to the countryside to do as the Romans do, Xu Wuqiu changed into a school uniform for himself when he set off. This kind of school uniform is not usually ugly, but when Xu Wuqiu wears it, the whole school uniform is upgraded to a higher level.

The girls feel that they are living in a dream, they have just come out of Mr. Ba's novel, and then crossed into the campus novel.

This boy's appearance is simply even worse than that of a national school student! !

sky!Just by looking at his temperament, he was definitely a gentle and polite boy.

Ah, I'm going to be dizzy by Su...

The author has something to say: Xu Qiuqiu: Don't look, I'm not a school grassroots, and I don't have a family business to inherit. I'm just a great dancer.Don't love me, no result...